But when death really came, his big claws collapsed. He was pulled away by his hair and folded his hands together, begging anyone who spits at him. Tears flowed out without even feeling it, rushing his dusty cheeks to flowers.

The hard ground was like sandpaper, grinding the flesh on the big claw's face into blood. The big claw couldn't feel it. He couldn't feel the tingling pain, but just wailed and begged.

When he was thrown into a totem pole, the ground between the big claws' legs was wet, and he saw a vicious broken armed tribe warrior rushing towards him with his remaining arms, waving his fanged knife.

The tribal warrior's broken arm is a new creation. It is a bit difficult to wave the fanged knife with his left hand, and his steps are not very stable. If the gaping teeth resists, it is not certain whoever kills it.

But he did not dare to resist. The moment he swung his fanged knife, he cried like a mountain torrent.

With a local sound, the fanged knife slashed the rope of the totem pole. With a whirlwind, a stiff body fell off from it and fell into the arms of the big claws. The woman in her arms looked dark and blue, but from the tough, mean and angry face, it was his biological mother.

One by one, a series of serious sins hit the hearts of Big Claws from everyone's mouths. He could not hear, smell, or even see again. His whole body was pulled back to the forbidden scene of that day. After he vented, he watched his mother being dragged away by the poisonous man and sent to the totem pole outside to hang him.

How did the dragging away look similar to the shock, anger and despair on her mother's face?

"Don't kill me, I won't be the leader anymore, I won't be the leader..."

A cry like a wild beast wailed out of the mouth of Big Claw. His hands and legs were dancing, like a child making a tantrum, but no one would forgive him.

The rope was untied from his mother's neck and tied his hair. As the rope was pulled up, the big claws were like hens raised, begging for mercy on their toes.

But the rope was still pulling up, pulling his scalp. The severe pain made him stretch out his hands to hold the rope. Two bone rods roared and hit the joints of his arm. With a crisp sound, the big clawed arm was soft like noodles, making him jump on the ground in pain, pulling his scalp again and again, causing blood like a blood groove to flow out of his forehead.

The crowd who saw blood went crazy.

"Kill, kill him..." All the men roared and waved their weapons.

"Kill and kill..." All the women wanted to curse with big claws viciously, spitting out saliva.

"Beat him to death, he killed Ada, killed the eldest brother, second brother..." The children stared at the big claws with resentment and let out a sick roar, smashing out the stones in their hands.

Chewing the dry and hard sand date cake, Xiao Hongsha was watching the show, and looking at the restless crowd, everything seemed to have nothing to do with her. She just looked at it with her cold and pure eyes, and sometimes bite the sand date cake with fragrant smell, squinted her eyes and felt the feeling of food slipping into her stomach.

Suddenly, Hongsha's eyes suddenly magnified.

Three people wearing gorgeous black robes appeared on the roofs around the square, looking down at the ants below like gods.

The robes of these people have never seen the red sand. They have a faint flowing color and create a vivid and three-dimensional picture. It is a pattern of a unicorn, so Hongsha naturally cannot recognize it.

The strange appearance of a strange man made Hongsha feel dangerous. She narrowed her eyes and did not dare to stare at it anymore. She carefully retreated to the narrow dead corner. She decided not to come out without waiting for darkness, and all the good things Gao Feng left to her were tightly held in her arms.

Just as she retreated because of danger, her white and tender palm suddenly reached into the ventilation hole and grabbed her neck.

Hongsha has never seen such a beautiful palm. The delicate skin is like jade, and it appears smooth. The pink nails are like flowers blooming in spring in the wilderness, but they are more vivid. The slender fingers and the curve of the wrists are as delicate as works of art.

But this hand had unimaginable power, and he pulled the red sand outside with one hand, but it caught the eye of an unparalleled woman.

The pink and beautiful dew condenses the cream, and the fragrant lips are bright and dark.

If Gao Feng saw it, he would definitely burst into tears. He finally saw a normal woman, but this woman with a peerless look turned her head and made Hongsha's spine sweat.

Half is an angel, half a devil means this kind of woman.

Only half of the delicate cheeks were covered with the other half, but the other half was like dead bark. The dark muscles were dry against the dead skin, revealing the skeletons that made people terrified and thin.

Little Hongsha was carried in the air by the woman's strong and powerful right hand like a kitten, and she couldn't move. The indescribable danger made Hongsha hug the small package in her arms, but the clearness and purity in her eyes did not change at all.

"Huh?" The woman spoke in surprise. She had never seen a kien like Hongsha. Her pure eyes made her very curious and she couldn't help but feel an unknown anger. Her left hand, which was also tender and graceful, suddenly bent the arc of the eagle's claws, and raised her hand like Hongsha's eyes digging it away.

The woman is unhappy that Hongsha has clear and pure eyes. She wants to destroy and destroy all beautiful things. When her fingertips touch Hongsha's eye mask, Hongsha subconsciously closes her eyes and waits for the cruelest harm.

Hongsha didn't beg for mercy like Big Claws. She saw with her own eyes a Chinu crying while being beaten, but was beaten into meat sauce. It was just because Chinu's master wanted to listen to Chinu's wailing more, while the other Chinu hugged her head, like a dead thing, and she didn't move. Even though her legs were broken and she didn't say anything, she finally survived and even grew her legs.

These teachings Hongsha never use wailing and weakness to win the mercy of others. Wailing and pain will only make yourself worse.

"I can't see the master anymore, I can't see it again..." Hongsha's mind flashed, but he hugged the things in his arms tighter. It was her most precious thing.

"Slow down..." A man who was as hard as a rock stopped his fingers that had already locked his eyes.

"No, she is a natural Gala. It's incredible that there are natural Gala here to become a chela slave..." The man said in an incredible voice, but heard a giggle, but he was the woman who grabbed the red sand.

"No one can tell the bloodline of the Gala people clearly. Maybe they are born, maybe they are born, and not one, but those children without blood may have children with bloodlines, and they are everywhere. What's so strange about it? I hate her eyes, I want..."

"Hmph!!! You hate me too, are you going to kill me too..." The fingers that moved away relaxed the pressure of their eyelids. Hongsha opened her eyes again, but saw a tall and burly man next to the woman, who was intellectual and elegant.

This man has different hairstyles for wild people. His hairline is only at his ears, slightly messy, supporting his cheek lines with soft and coordinated lines. He also has his eyes full of wisdom and gentleness, as bright as stars, making Hongsha's heart beat involuntarily, trying to avoid these eyes that can see through people's hearts.

A man is very handsome, but in Hongsha's heart, this is nothing. A handsome man can never be eaten as a sand date cake.

"What do you mean? Did you like her original seed?" The woman turned her face again, regaining her stunning and enchanting side face, but she would never be amazed again. It would be enough to see her face once.

"Don't you think she is very suitable for being your apprentice?" The man looked at the cold Hongsha carefully and suddenly spoke. The woman's right hand suddenly relaxed, as if she had discovered a new continent, observing Hongsha. But the dirty and messy Hongsha made her frown slightly.

"If you don't want it, let Yuelisha, she must like this child very much..."

"Don't even think about it. This is what I found. Why give it to her? That bitch is only worthy of looking for an apprentice in the pig's tits..." The woman screamed irritably as if she was being stepped on by a cat with her tail, and then her scream was overwhelmed by the screams of the big claws.

The big claw below was being smashed by countless stones and shouted. Perhaps because it was too cruel, no one was willing to give Big claw a happy way of dying, causing a group of children who were only seven or eight years old to throw the big claws with the stones. Even if they were not strong enough, the big claws would be so painful that they could die.
Chapter completed!