live to death

Qin Chu kissed Mo Yinhe's forehead lightly, watching him smile and fall asleep contentedly.

Fatty was at the side, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Ah Fat was always worried that Mo Yinhe would follow Qin Chu to deal with the intruders.

The battle between rangers and invaders is not just a battle of power in this world, but a battle of souls.Winning or losing the battle between them is whether the soul exists or not.Ah Pang didn't want Mo Yinhe to take risks, but Qin Chu was even more reluctant.

Qin Chu was confident that he could protect Mo Yin and Zhou Quan, but it didn't mean he was willing to put Mo Yin and in danger.Even though Mo Yinhe's soul ability is very powerful, he is still not a wanderer, and the liberated soul power is only a small part. Facing a strong opponent like Chisha, Qin Chu dared not let Mo Yinhe go any further. adventure.But if Mo Yinhe wanted to go, he would naturally not stop him.

His lover, he would not disobey him in the slightest.

Kissing Mo Yinhe's lips lightly, Qin Chu glanced at the place where Ah Pang was.

"If the fluctuation of my soul disappears, I will contact the main god and send him out of this world forcibly. It is not limited to this world. He has not become a wanderer for a day, and this sentence will always be valid."

Qin Chu didn't believe that he would be no match for the invaders, but he still couldn't help but arrange all escape routes for Mo Yinhe.Even if these back roads may not be used in his life.

"Also, don't tell him." Qin Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light in his pupils.Desire to devour people, desire to destroy.

Ah Pang successfully felt the threat.

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When Mo Yinhe woke up, Qin Chu had already left.

Just a few minutes after Mo Yinhe opened his eyes, the sirens of the enemy's attack sounded one after another.

Mo Yinhe's eyes were filled with a strange light, making those eyes look bright and moving, as if there were two pinches of small flames.

Mo Yinhe did not hear what Qin Chu said when he was asleep, but his feelings towards Qin Chu were actually the same.

At this moment, since there was already an enemy attack, Chisha must be fighting Qin Chu somewhere.But Mo Yinhe didn't know where they were fighting, he couldn't see Qin Chu, he didn't know where Qin Chu was, but he clearly knew that he was fighting for his life somewhere.

Mo Yinhe didn't have the power to unseal the soul, so once the distance was too far, he couldn't sense where Qin Chu was at all.This was also the reason why Qin Chu could perceive Chisha's situation, but Mo Yinhe could not.

It was true that Mo Yinhe couldn't just leave his tribe behind, but as long as these minions of Chisha were dealt with, he would naturally be able to find Qin Chu.

This was originally an evenly matched war, but it turned into a joke because of Mo Yinhe.Mo Yinhe didn't have the slightest intention to hide his ability, anyway, he was about to leave this world soon.

Even though they had only been separated for a few hours, Mo Yinhe couldn't hide his desire to find Qin Chu.

Mo Yinhe didn't know what Chisha did to make those who followed him who didn't have any totem power have totem power, but during the fight, Mo Yinhe clearly felt that the totem power was not pure at all, and Inexplicably exudes an uncomfortable breath.

Mo Yinhe could see that these people were just playing forwards.Although they have certain abilities, Chisha still only has the power to dissipate the totem.

Because of Mo Yinhe's joining, coupled with his merciless tactics, in just a few moments, the people who came to the surprise attack died, injured, and all surrendered helplessly.

Mo Yinhe searched carefully among the remaining people, and he saw Kun Qi. Although he didn't know what Chi Sha had done, at this time, Kun Qi had changed from a powerless tourist to a third-level fighter. This is also the reason why he can survive in this war.

Mo Yinhe stepped forward, grabbed Kun Qi's neck without saying a word, and asked, "Where is Chisha?" Kun Qi didn't expect that he could be so severely restrained and unable to resist.

After waiting for a while without replying, Mo Yinhe lost his patience. Knowing that Kun Qi would not die under such force, his subordinates increased their strength a little more.

Just when Kun Qi felt that he was about to suffocate to death, he roared in a hoarse voice: "In...in Bei... city..."

When Mo Yinhe heard it, he let go of Kun Qi as soon as he let go, and listened to him carefully.

Kun Qi also knew that he was no match for Mo Yinhe, so even though he was suffering, he gasped and said hoarsely: "The master is...in Beishi...by a man..."

Hearing what Kun Qi said, Mo Yinhe couldn't help but smile.

a man?Who else could it be if it wasn't Qin Chu?Hearing what he wanted, Mo Yinhe immediately turned around and left.

And at the moment when Mo Yinhe turned around, Kun Qi's throat was cut by a flash of fast-moving fire, and he died instantly.

Mo Yinhe summoned the Hei Tuan, hurriedly ordered the clansmen to deal with those who surrendered or were injured, and then rode the Hei Tuan and galloped towards Beishi.

At this time, the war was over, and many people watched Mo Yinhe leave.

Most people didn't know why, but some people knew that Mo Yinhe went there for the great elder who had never appeared.

Xia Wei was treating the wounded at this time, watching Mo Yinhe leave, she wanted to say something, but the words reached her throat, and then she swallowed them.Because Mo Yinhe had already gone far away, so far away that he could no longer be seen.

For some reason, Xia Wei didn't feel a burst of sadness in her heart.

Beishi is the place where the previous meeting was held. Although it is not far from the Bloodscale tribe, it is definitely not close.Even riding the black group that was as fast as the wind, it took Mo Yinhe nearly a quarter of an hour to arrive at Beishi.

After arriving in Beishi, the scene in front of him made Mo Yinhe feel hot even if he wanted to swear.

……

Beishi can no longer be called Beishi, because Beishi has become a ruin.

The closer to Beishi, the more Mo Yinhe could feel Qin Chu's majestic soul fluctuation and power.

When they arrived at Beishi, Mo Yinhe saw Qin Chu and Chisha confronting each other.Chi Sha's whole body was dilapidated, while Qin Chu only had a scratch on his face.

The arrival of Mo Yinhe seemed to give Chisha, who was already at the end of his life, a breakthrough, and he was entangled with black energy all over his body.

Seeing that Chisha was about to rush towards Mo Yinhe, Qin Chu snorted coldly, then heard Chisha's sharp cry, and Mo Yinhe felt that Chisha's soul fluctuations disappeared little by little, and his body also Flowing slowly like quicksand

But one second before Chisha disappeared, he said, "Qin Chu, you are no match for..."

The voice was very small, and Mo Yinhe could barely hear Qin Chu's name, and the following words were very vague.

Mo Yinhe could feel how strong Chisha's soul fluctuations were, so Qin Chu, who was able to survive Chisha's life-threatening attack, was so strong that Mo Yinhe could hardly imagine.

But Mo Yinhe's heart was being pulled by Qin Chu's every move.

Qin Chu walked towards Mo Yinhe, step by step, without making a sound, but as firm as a mountain.

"As expected of my man." Mo Yinhe couldn't hide his smile.

Qin Chu opened his arms, Mo Yinhe shook his head, and fell into his embrace.

A hug feels far more profound than a kiss.That kind of power has passed through the clothes, passed into the body, and passed into the soul.

Time seemed to stand still like this.

"Do you still want to go back?" Qin Chu asked.In fact, there are still many things that have not been dealt with in the whole tribe, and there are still many things that need to be dealt with aftermath.

Mo Yinhe felt the rules for a while. The rules were broken by half, and they were always on the verge of falling, but they became more and more fixed at the moment when Chisha died.

Mo Yinhe replied with a smile: "I won't go back. The high priest is still there, and Xia Wei has enough ability. But we have been with her, and she may be suppressed by us. Maybe when we leave, she can still lead the tribe." Take it to the next level.

Qin Chu just hugged Mo Yinhe tightly without saying a word, just acquiescing.

Being beside them, Heituan seemed to feel something, and couldn't help whimpering a few times, as if echoing Heituan, Fatty also whimpered a few times.

Mo Yinhe couldn't help laughing when he heard their voices rising and falling.

In the light laughter of Mo Yinhe, Qin Chu and Mo Yinhe's bodies were dyed with thick flames at the same time, the blue and red merged, and then turned into a big fire, a fire of the soul.

The fire of the soul usually represents destruction, but strangely, the fire of the soul of the two of them is like the totem energy flowing in their bodies at this time, it seems to be of the same origin, and they are not mutually exclusive.

Gradually, the flames merged, and the red was surging with blue.

Suddenly, all the people with blood scales and blood veins trembled as if they were electrocuted.Then, as if they had sensed something, they looked in one direction, and a huge bloodscale totem appeared in the sky.

The huge totem, mixed with blue and red flames, slowly burned in the sky, as if it was going to burn the whole day red.The blood of the people of the Bloodscale tribe once again stirred up the sense of throbbing that came from the blood, the shock that came from the blood.

Not just people from the Bloodscale tribe.

The people of the Bloodscale tribe felt the power in their blood, while the people of other tribes felt not so good.They can only feel the feeling of suppressed power in their blood.It wasn't until the totem of the Bloodscale Tribe disappeared that the suppressed feeling in their blood disappeared.

For the people of the Bloodscale Tribe, it was the first time they saw that huge totem, and for some people, it was the second time they saw that huge totem.It's just that this time is completely different from the last time, the power suppression brought by the totem is too obvious.

The closer the distance to the totem, the more obvious the sense of oppression.

Xia Wei stared blankly at the totem in the sky. When Mo Yinhe left, she felt that they would never come back again.

It's just that I didn't expect that, really, just like that, a word became a prophecy.

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After that war, Zhan and Ye Xing never returned.

A few years later, when Xia Wei has become the high priest, when the Bloodscale Tribe is really strong enough to win the first place, when Xia Wei accepts Yuan's pursuit and has a child, when Xia Wei looks at the blood The Lin tribe became stronger and stronger step by step, until the two names Zhan and Ye Xing had become legends that attracted worldwide attention.Neither of them came back.Their remains have not been found, and the last trace of their existence is the giant totem on the other side.

The black group that had been by their side also disappeared with them.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people remember them; gradually, they have become unreachable gods in the hearts of children; gradually, they can only be engraved in history books.

They haven't come back yet.

Xia Wei's deadline has come, and Yuan has already left.

She dismissed all the people who came to see her off for the last time, and slowly closed her eyes.

Her appearance gradually changed from an old man to the lovely and beautiful little girl she once was.

Then she turned around and saw the person who had always had a cold face and her senior Ye Xing who had become very strange.

She smiled slightly, and then walked towards Yuan.

He had been waiting for her for a long time.

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"Bloodscale Chronicle"

Zhan and Ye Xing both died in Shibu Beishi in preventing the world's rebellious thief Chisha. Their great contributions will be remembered forever by the Bloodscale.

The high priest Xia Wei died in the year of July 150, and walked away with a smile at the age of [-]. Her husband Yuan, the leader of the tribe, made outstanding contributions and made indelible contributions to the development of the tribe, which will be remembered forever in history...

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