After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1206: Half of the people died

The flower-year-old priest's eyes flickered, but he still hesitated for a long time before saying the answer she perceived: "Half the clan members died."

Half the tribe died!
This half of the tribe is the tribe that meets and greets each other when they train together every morning!

This half of the tribe eats, writes, trains, and plays drums together every day!
Half of the tribe members were tribesmen who lived with them, and hundreds of living lives were lost like this!

The thought of this number made Desolate's heart bleed. He stared at the flower-year-old sacrifice with red eyes and gritted his teeth: "It's like this, and you haven't even thought about telling us the truth?"

Half of the tribe, five hundred lives, piled together, could not fit in two rooms.

Too bloody, too cruel, too sad!

The flower-year-old priest gradually bowed his head in shame: "I'm sorry!"

No one said that the disaster could be changed, no one told her.

In the past, the priests only told her not to tell the truth about what she felt, so as not to frighten the tribesmen, and just keep your smile.

The flower-year-old priest keeps smiling no matter what happens.

But now, words that subverted her understanding made it impossible for her to laugh.

Because, since she agreed with Arthur who was not a priest.

"I didn't say it because I was afraid that you would be scared." It was the first time that Huasui Priest bowed his head to the clan and humbled himself in front of the clan leader, "I'm really sorry."

Ye Feng's heart was grasped and pulled downwards like a hand. It was so bloody that he couldn't breathe in pain.

All this time, he had worked so hard and so bravely to protect his tribe, but the result came to tell him... three days later, hundreds of the tribesmen he protected with all his heart would die.

Hundreds of living people fell in front of him, struggling in pain, reaching out to him and shouting for help.

And he may scream his throat out and use up his last drop of blood, but he can only watch them die in front of him, and there is nothing he can do.

Is there anything more terrifying than this?

The thought of this fear made his scalp numb, his whole body trembling, goosebumps rising, and waves of sadness surrounded him.

Even if it hadn't happened yet, he couldn't stand just imagining that scene.

This is different from the painful feeling of losing Arthur.

Without Arthur, Night Breeze will go with Arthur.

But he will not die with his clansmen, but he will fight and shed the last drop of his blood for them.

If his blood is still keeping him alive, he will live well.

Xiao Se scratched his hair and leaned into Ye Feng's arms, feeling a little weak: "Except for the unmatched cubs, what about the other tribesmen? Are there any flying birds?"

Night Breeze, whose body was originally tight, felt his sadness escape when Arthur leaned against him, and his body softened, allowing Arthur to lean against him comfortably.

Xiao Se tilted his head back and glanced at him, with pity in his eyes and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Although this movement passed by in a flash, Night Breeze caught it and understood what Arthur meant.

Arthur sensed the evil spirit and sadness on his body, so he kept close contact with himself to prevent himself from being so sad.

If this were in his own room, Arthur would definitely hug himself and comfort himself.

Arthur, your kindness and understanding make me feel sorry for you.

Night Breeze didn't want Arthur to worry about him, so all the sadness and anger in her body dissipated, and her body relaxed, making Arthur feel comfortable while also letting her rest assured about herself.

The smile disappeared from the face of the flower-year-old priest: "I don't know, I didn't feel it. The picture was too fast, and there were some things that I couldn't feel."

Xiao Se frowned and pursed his lips, then looked at Ye Feng: "What do you think?" Night Feng looked at the ashamed and ashamed Hua Sui Priest: "We will discuss this matter when we go back and have a meeting to discuss this matter."

Xiao Se nodded: "Okay."

Ye Feng looked at Huasui Priest: "Tell us what you feel."

The Huasui priest told Ye Feng everything she had sensed, big and small, and finally said, "Although their priest is a very powerful person, she can leave it to me."

Ye Feng frowned: "Do you want to see her or don't you want to see her?"

The Huasui Priest thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid she won't show up even if I show up. In my perception, she will hide behind her clan members, and I didn't detect her face."

Xiao Se asked curiously: "You didn't sense her, so can she sense you?"

"I'm hiding too." The flower-year-old priest suddenly smiled like a child, "She didn't see my face, so she doesn't know how powerful I am."

Xiao Se understood that only the strong could see the face of the weak. If he couldn't see the face of the other party, then the strength of both sides would be almost the same.

It turned out to be the case.

Xiao Se glanced at Ye Feng, leaned forward, coughed slightly, and said with a chuckle: "Hua Sui Sacrifice, when Ye Feng went to see them just now, Ye Feng said that the priest might have a crush on him."

Ye Feng put his hand on Xiao Se's waist and exerted a slight force: "That's not what I said."

The Hua Sui Priest said oh, his eyes fell on Ye Feng, and he smiled and said, "Then she is not as strong as me."

Xiao Se looked curious.

The Hua Sui Priest immediately explained to her: "There must be many males for the happy sacrifice of males. She doesn't have many bugs in her body, and her perception is not as strong as mine. Of course, I am better than her."

It turned out to be such a statement.

Because Xiao Se had forgotten the incident with the Angel Tribe, he did not remember the passage about the Huasui Sacrifice explaining the Shameful Sacrifice to her.

At this time, Xiao Se also had little understanding of the explanation of the Flower Year Sacrifice.

But one thing is clear, the priest who likes Ye Feng is not as strong as the Huasui priest.

Xiao Se was happy and raised his eyebrows at Ye Feng.

Hum, little girl, I will definitely shoot her with an arrow when the time comes.

Ye Feng likes to see the lively and cute Arthur, not the sad and red-eyed Arthur. As long as she is happy, he will let her.

Xiao Se chatted with Huasui Sacrifice for a few more words, and when he wanted to pull Ye Feng away, Ye Feng looked at Hua Sui Sacrifice: "I want to ask, will there be a big earthquake here?"

The Hua Sui Priest almost lost control of his expression: "Big earthquake! How could you say that? Why would you think of asking this?"

Night Breeze told Xiao Se's guess to Hua Sui Priest: "We guessed it based on the subsidence last year and the earthquake in the Abyss Tribe."

"So I want to ask you, will there be a major earthquake in our tribe in the near future?"

The frightened face of the Hua Sui Priest slowly recovered: "Your conjecture is so scary, it even scares me."

"We just talked about it, so I won't lie to you."

"I really didn't feel the big earthquake, at least not now. I don't know if there will be one in the future."

Xiao Se and Ye Feng looked at each other. Yes, this was their guess. No one knew when this big earthquake would happen.

Now, there are poisoned beasts in front of them, forcing them to leave the tribe.

Later, a vicious tribe came to fight them. If there was another big earthquake, the Qinglong tribe would be wiped out.

(End of this chapter)