The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

Qi was in a bad mood, which led to a terrifying aura around him, which made people daunting. Some blood oozing from the wound was solidified on his chest, and the bronze-colored skin of his upper body was covered with the oily luster wet from sweat after the battle. The luster made him seem to be still trapped in fighting and fighting.

Xiaoliu who was in his arms woke up leisurely, screaming in pain, Qi raised his hand and touched his head unskilledly, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, no bones were hurt." After Xiaoyi, Qi handed Xiaoliu to Xiaoyi to apply medicine.

Rare next to him elbowed his arm, looked at the leader and said to him: "The visitor is not kind, and he is aimed at Yuan Fei." Tsk, one or two can't walk when they see Yuan Fei. People, on the surface, look more harmless than Qi. However, this is like a prey that is good at camouflage in the jungle. take away their tribesmen.

"You talk, this one," Qi Qi didn't speak, raised his hand to wipe off the blood scab on the wound, chewed the herb given by Xiao Yi roughly and applied it to his wound, he thought about the words that could describe Yuan Fei , Said: "You haven't got your hands on such a one, if someone snatches it away, you--" Wasn't waiting for so many years in vain?No loss.

"Who dares!" Qi's low-pitched and frightening face showed fighting intent, he interrupted Han's words, causing Han to pause suddenly.

"Yuan Fei belongs to me." Qi announced, and strode towards Yuan Fei, leaving Han with a dazed face: I know he belongs to you, but you stared at me as if you were going to eat me. what to do!

Yuan Fei moved his feet away from Qu's neck bone, and struggling to get up with his arms propped up on the soles of his feet, he uttered a few words tremblingly, with a subdued tone: "Yuan Fei, you said you would Let us go, you, how could this be, how, how could..." The several wounds on his arms and legs were swollen and turned outward after being soaked in water, and he was obviously numb from the pain. His water-stained hair was disheveled, like a monster crawling out of the bottom of a lake.

"I didn't agree to let you go from the beginning to the end." Yuan Fei said lightly, he glanced at Qu Que, and felt that Qu Que would not die after this, which really made him puzzled...I couldn't figure out why the vine would let him go alone, But it doesn't matter whether you let it go or not, then he can only do it.

"Yuan Fei, do you welcome?" The leader who couldn't get an answer all this time suddenly walked up to Yuan Fei, and the two got close. The whole face is reflected in the pupil.

Among a group of primitive people, this person looks relatively handsome, but this person's eyes can't feel the hidden things under the tranquility, unlike Qi's open and frank aura, on the contrary, there is a gloomy look , making him uncomfortable.

With a "snap", the leader's left shoulder armor was suddenly clasped by a big blood-stained hand, the muscles on his shoulders tensed instantly, his eyes slanted, and he saw Qi standing behind him clearly from the corner of his eye. The corners of his mouth curled up, he raised his hand to grab the big hand on his shoulder bone, turned around and secretly exerted force, the two of them faced each other for a while, their palms were clasped, their arms were fighting, the muscles in their arms were tight and strong, and blue veins protruded from the muscles Come out, like two male lions fighting for courtship, trying to bite each other to death.

Here, Yuan Fei pulled out the bone knife at the back of his waist, and he held it in his hand casually, as if the two males who were competing with each other around him did not exist, he walked towards Qu step by step.

Qu squirmed on the ground, as if he felt something, he shook his head with a look of horror, his pupils were filled with the sharp luster of the original non-bone knife blade: "Don't, don't, don't kill me...you are the Father God Messenger, Yuan Fei, I will never do anything to you again, I swear in the name of the tribe! I will submit to you and respect you." At this time, the fear of death permeated his whole body, allowing him to clearly feel To - Yuan Fei really wanted to kill him!

"Your oath has no value to me." Yuan Fei squatted down. If he could, he didn't want to kill people, but it was a very unwise decision to keep it, because he always wanted to endanger himself, including the people around him. Only by his complete disappearance can this hidden danger be removed. As for what Qu promised, Yuan Fei didn't believe it at all.

The oath made by a person with extreme personality problems is basically empty words.

"I move very quickly and I won't make you feel any discomfort. This is my last sympathy for you." Yuan Fei raised his hands and clasped Qu's legs, pulling him closer, he grabbed Qu's head , making it impossible for the struggling Qu to escape.

Yuan Fei looked at his wide, resentful and terrified bloodshot eyes without any waves, and instantly the bone knife moved with a "poof", raised the knife with his hand and dropped it, and the blade accurately slashed at the deadly neck artery, killing him with one blow.

Everyone was shocked, even Qi and the leader who were fighting were stunned, and they all looked at Yuan Fei.

Qu just shouted "you" and then there was no sound. The aorta on his neck left a large piece of red warm blood. Noise, completely dead.

Yuan Fei's dark eyes from the beginning to the end did not have any ripples. He retracted the bone knife indifferently, raised his hand to close his wide-eyed eyes, and then put the body on the ground. The bone knife with bloodstains on it was thrown up and caught, Yuan Fei wiped the bloodstains with his fingers, and inserted them neatly back into the back of his waist.

He glanced at the leader: "You want to join the Yanyi tribe, whether you want to allow it or not, we have to let our patriarch decide, and I have no right to ask." "But as far as I am concerned, I am very unwelcome." The last few words were not spoken one by one, and after finishing speaking, they brushed Qi's side, walked to the side and held the little one Xiaoliu picked her up and walked back to the Yanyi tribe. The females headed by Mammoth and Dongwu looked at each other and followed in awe.

"My name is Mosang, I hope you can remember this name." The leader shouted in the direction where Yuan Fei was walking, and then he signaled the tribe to retreat. Before leaving, he glanced at the corpses on the ground, The meaning of the expression is unknown.

Mosang looked up at Qi, with a cold gleam in his eyes, full of sarcasm and aggression: "He is really the best female in the wild, beautiful and dangerous, I think I can only rely on imagining him to relieve my pain when I leave. Satisfy my exuberant desire—”

Bang!

A sharp-pointed spear barely brushed against Mosang's breastbone. If he hadn't dodged in time, it would have pierced his heart. Qi, who was intent on killing, immediately plunged into the rapids of the waterfall.

Qi's eyes were red, and the pulsing muscles on his arms were throbbing with strength. Han who was beside him couldn't help taking a few steps back, and he said dryly, "You'd better not chase after them, what they are afraid of is Yuan Fei's divine power,... ...It is impossible for the people of the tribe to follow you to die. We are not enough in number. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot fight with so many people at the same time. "

"You don't need to remind me." Qi's clenched fists were loosened again, his eyes were drawn back from the turbulent waterfall, he glanced at Qu's body from the corner of his eye, turned around and strode towards the tribe, and finally dropped a sentence : "Burn the body of this priest who pretended to be the messenger of the Father God."

Han looked puzzled, and he blurted out, "It's going to be burned? Anyway, they're all dead, just throw it away and let the prey eat it." It's best for a person who is so bad to let the prey eat his body that it's completely unrecognizable. Moreover, Han felt that he was inexplicably disgusted and uncomfortable facing this corpse. For a person who pretended to be the messenger of the Father God, this way of death really gave him a good time. If it were someone else , I will not stop until I torture people to death.

Qi, who had walked a few steps, stopped, turned his head slightly, his outline was as rigid as a shave, and his tone could not be refused: "Burn."

"...Okay, leave it to me, and I'll do it." Hanhu suddenly thought that this priest named Qu relied on blood to manipulate the vines, and burning them was indeed the safest thing to do.

When he set up dead branches and lit the fire, Han looked at the blazing fire, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the water surface of the waterfall, which was no different from usual. Are you sure the one is dead?

***

The tribal people were injured more seriously than last time. When they were attacked last time, some of the male warriors were not healed. If there is another battle, the casualties can be imagined. There is no sense of depression and decadence at all, and the face is full of excitement and strength.

Yuan Fei can't completely manipulate the dandelion to heal it, and he will be paralyzed once he uses it, which means that after saving one, he can't save the next one until he recovers. In the end, he injured Dongwu and Xiaoyi first. Severe, dying and seriously injured people are separated, and those with lesser injuries are treated with herbs.

...The bad thing is that Yuan Fei tried this time, but the dandelion that could bring the dead back to life did not come out once. Yuan Fei took a breath and stood up from the crowd. What's wrong.

Naida: "You are short of an old Gong."

Yuan Fei: "..."

"Didn't Qi be by your side when you saved someone last time? I'm not wrong." Naida immediately explained: "Don't keep talking, think about it, what I said actually makes sense, even though I am A system, but I have a wealth of knowledge to-"

"Don't make noise." Yuan Fei uttered two words, but Naida immediately stopped.

Yuan Fei, who had been silent for a long time, finally moved his head, his eyes moved around, and suddenly met Qi's eyes not far away, and they stared at each other for a while, Yuan Fei raised his foot and walked over. By his side, although objectively speaking, he didn't feel that Qi Neng would be of any real help, but in the current situation, he could only try randomly.

The skin on Qi's body seemed to be bathed in fresh blood, and the stubble that had been cleaned up before seemed to have grown back after this battle. Yuan Fei said: "There are many seriously injured people in the tribe. I didn't feel it, and it didn't work."

"I'll go with you." A deep and hoarse voice came.

Yuan Fei nodded and left first, he didn't see the abyss-like eyes of Qi who was following behind him flashing the depression that had broken through the cage.