Chapter 982
In the gloomy sky and the wide and turbulent river, a centenarian, hunched over and wearing a thin leafy coat, sat alone beside the boulders of the torrential river.

At that time, her name was not Fengmi, but Daheshi. In her middle age, she was respectfully called Hemu by the outside tribes, which is why her children and grandchildren sent her to the riverside.

Instead of falling into the cannibals and being eaten raw, it is better to return to the embrace of the long river.

Either way, it's death, no matter whether she is dead or not, those cannibals will not let her tribe go.This is a period when the strong prey on the weak to expand the power of the tribe. Forcing her tribe to abandon her is the first step for the cannibals to retaliate against her.

And throwing her down was to buy some time for the remaining tribes to escape.She was very old and could die at any moment, and the cannibals would not miss the opportunity to torture her.

The Dahe clan knew the result, but did not jump into the river.

She was fierce and stubborn all her life, why didn't the leader of a big clan who was more than a hundred years old suffer?Will she kill herself because she is afraid of being eaten raw?From the day she became the leader of the tribe, her life was no longer her own.

Her life was saved by the sacrifice of countless people. She had to think about the young people in her life, and it was right for her to fight for a little more time to escape for her people before she died.

Cannibals or other tribes, if they caught her, they would throw a bonfire and feast for the pleasure of torturing her.

When she was in her prime, people from the tribe would definitely sneak back to rescue her.But now that she is old, no one from the tribe will come back to save her. Instead, they will hope that she will hold on stronger and live a little longer so that they can escape further.

The main reason is that besides waiting for death or jumping into the river, she has no extra strength to escape or resist, or engage in unnecessary disputes with others.

The pain of flesh and blood is not bitter, there is a kind of pain that far surpasses the pain of being torn alive.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the first person to arrive was not a cannibal or other tribe, but a wizard.A sorceress with the name of a wizard, who often made mistakes in her calculations but never repented, was kicked out of the tribe by her in her prime.

After all, before he came, the tribe had been doing well, except for natural disasters and earthquakes, basically there were very few injuries caused by man-made disasters.In the end, he was kicked out, and then went around outside to provoke foreigners to attack the Great River Tribe.

Even if the ability is average, it is several times stronger than the human race.

He said that he had hurt his muscles and bones because of killing demons and saving people, so he could spend the rest of his life only by divination.

He said that he had killed countless demons.

"What?" The wizard was taken aback.

The tribes instigated by him often returned home without a feather. Gradually, he was ostracized wherever he went, and finally disappeared.

He said that he is the guardian god of the human race, and he should be respected and supported because the human race refuses to move to another world.Therefore, every time he miscalculated and caused countless casualties in the tribe, he would argue that it was the Dahe clan's wrong decision.

Only the human race is willing to accept wizards, and is proud of having witches in the clan.But this wizard doesn't think that the human race is qualified to be equal to Wu Ping. He thinks that he is the supreme existence in the tribe, not the leader of the human race, the Dahe clan.

Over the years, for the sake of the overall situation, she had to give up saving relatives, friends or ethnic groups captured by the enemy many times.Watching them being cut piece by piece, listening to their heart-piercing wailing...

In those years when she was the leader, there were always times when she made a wrong decision, and she had to suffer it all to make up for the sufferings of those people who were caught alive and raised and gnawed by foreigners because of her momentary mistakes.

"Witchworker," it's so noisy!The old man said impatiently, his voice was hoarse and weak, "You have changed..."

It is estimated that the wizard finally realized that she was old and could not hear, and couldn't help laughing wildly.Even if his witch power is greatly reduced, the lifespan of a witch will eventually be longer than that of a human race.He is also old, but he can still run and escape.

And a figure standing behind her crazily shouted up to the sky and cursed:

Seeing that the situation was not good, he began to clamor that she had conquered the tribe, as long as she was in the tribe for a day, the tribe would be damaged.

But this time, the elders of the tribe were not fooled by him and pushed her back to the position of leader.

This is also her intention at the moment.

At first, the elders in the tribe believed him.After many times, the clan elders took her right and replaced her with a new leader. It wasn't until the tribe almost suffered heavy losses that they began to question his and the new leader's abilities.

He said that he has paid a lot for protecting the human race.

The breath behind him froze for a moment, and only after a long time did he say:
"Dahe clan, I will give you a chance to correct me and say it again..."

"Dahe's—" Seeing that she didn't answer, the wizard's voice rose impatiently.

Oh, what's wrong with her?She glanced at the other party lightly, and continued to stare at the torrential river.

Extending her life for a hundred days, if she falls into the hands of a foreign race, her life will be worse than death.

When she saw her today, she was extremely surprised, she never thought that he was still alive.

In this realm, after the Great War between the gods and demons, the powerful witches moved to other realms based on their abilities, leaving only ordinary witches.

And she, who is only a hundred years old, can only wait for the moment when her life ends.

"Dahe clan, do you know that you have disrespected the great witch?" The other party stared at her and babbled, his voice gradually shrill and high-pitched with excitement, "Those who offend the great witch will return to chaos when they turn into powder!" I asked you if you were afraid!
But she is old and deaf, even if she heard it, she would not be moved.

At this moment, she was sitting by the river, neither sad nor annoyed, waiting for the pain of the knife and ax to cut her skin and bones.

"You used to be a high-ranking witch who took killing demons as his mission." The old man said slowly, "But the demon slayer has become a demon, a witch worker. The root cause of your witch power weakening is that you are no longer a witch, but a demon... "

As soon as the words were finished, a hard object was inserted into the top of Shu Er's head.Hmph, she still stared at the river indifferently, letting a few wisps of warm current slowly slide down from her head.

Because the monster race does not care about wizards, the demon race hates wizards the most, and other creatures with magic fear wizards.

"From birth to death, I am still me; but you are no longer you," the old man stared at the surging river, and said unhurriedly, "I will eventually degenerate into a demon."

"Jie Jie Jie," the other party recognized her at a glance, Jie Jie smiled strangely and approached her slowly leaning on his staff, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Da He Shi, do you know your mistake?"

I can only sit and listen to the nonsense of the other party. Fortunately, the sound of the rushing river covers up most of the noise.

He said that he used to be the best of the witch clan, the great witch of the clan.

From then on, she knew that she had to go through the same experience again to comfort the souls of the people who had gone away, and to relieve the knot that had been pent up in her chest for many years.

There are also many kinds of witches, there are warriors, there are good fortune tellers, there are blessings and witch doctors, etc.This wizard is good at divination, but not good at fighting, so he relies on the protection of the human race to survive.

"Daheshi," the opponent was close at hand, which made him feel extremely tired after the ecstasy. He staggered and approached behind her, and said darkly, "Your life is approaching, but as long as you ask this shaman, this shaman can help you prolong your life for a hundred years." day……"

"My sorcerer, I would like to use life after life as a sacrifice to curse the Dahe family for generations to be a daughter, to be deceived by all living beings, to die a bad death, and to perish in the sky—"

The fate of the sky is the spirit that must be scattered, abandoned by the way of heaven.

"Hahaha," seeing this, Yuan Zhao couldn't help laughing wantonly up to the sky, "So that's it, that's it—"

No wonder her fate was ill-fated, that's how it was.

(End of this chapter)

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