"In seven days, hand over a hundred ferocious beast Yuan Dan. If you don't, there is no need for your tribe to exist." A strong man wearing black armor, with a fierce look on his face and a cold look, looked at the clan members and spoke.

Behind him was a neatly standing a row of strong men in black armor, each with tall figures, with a big knife on his waist, solemn and solemn, revealing an aura of choosing people, like a black mountain, full of huge oppression, which made the people of the tribe depressed and dared not breathe loudly.

"Sir, can you be pleaded for another two days? It is really difficult for the clan. I hope you understand." Among the members of the clan, the old man standing in front spoke with prayers in his eyes.

"Grant? Old guy, I can't hand over the tribute. Why should my swim tribe protect you?" The strong man stepped forward and stared at the old man. His powerful aura was revealed, making the old man's face pale, and then he sprayed a mouthful of blood.

When the tribe members saw this scene, their eyes were bleak, their fists were clenched, and their hearts were filled with turbulent anger. They took a step forward and were about to move, when a row of black armored soldiers behind the strong man immediately started to move.

Drawing his sword out of the sheath, the cold light shining, and the cold murderous intent filled the audience in an instant.

"What are you doing? Go back." The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and scolded the tribe members sternly.

But at this moment, a weak figure suddenly rushed towards the strong man.

"Hmm?" The strong man's eyes narrowed, and then he kicked out with a sudden kick.

As soon as the kick was released, the person flew backwards more violently than the rush, overwhelming a group of people, and then landed heavily on the ground.

"puff……"

Blood spurted out of the boy's mouth. His face was handsome, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. He was a handsome young man, but his face was pale at this time, and his mouth was constantly sprayed with blood. His worn clothes were covered with dust, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

However, his eyes looked like a fierce wolf, staring at the strong man fiercely, wishing to tear him into thousands of pieces.

"Chu Yun, are you okay?" The clan members came in a hurry and helped Chu Yun up, with deep worries in their eyes.

"A useless man who cannot practice actually wants to attack me too? It's ridiculous." The strong man looked at Chu Yun, who was helped up by his tribe members and his eyes were extremely fierce, with disdain in his eyes.

He could see Chu Yun's weight at a glance, and he could not survive in the wilderness for such a waste that could not be cultivated.

He didn't have the desire to kill such a person, but he wouldn't just let it go.

A smile appeared on the corner of the strong man's mouth, looking at the panic-in-armed people, and then locked his eyes on the old man.

"Sir, please spare him. He is still young and does not understand the rules. Please forgive me." The old man spoke, bowed to the strong man repeatedly, whispered in a low voice, his eyes full of fear.

When the strong man heard this, he didn't even look at Chu Yun, and then pondered and said, "It's not impossible to spare him."

As soon as this statement was spoken, the old man's eyes shone with hope, and even the people of the tribe showed a hint of hope and excitement.

"Of the one hundred Yuan Dans, I want a king-level Yuan Dan." The strong man spoke again.

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man and his tribe members changed their color, their faces turned gray, and their eyes were filled with despair.

The old man wanted to speak, but the strong man seemed to know what the old man was going to say, so he snorted coldly and said, "I will come again in a week. If I don't get what I want, there is no need for this tribe to exist."

Speaking of this, his aura was revealed and his murderous intent was full of murderous intent, and the soldiers behind him also showed his aura and murderous intent.

In an instant, the temperature dropped sharply and the murderous intent roared. The intuition of the people of the tribe seemed to be suppressing a mountain, and they groaned, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and their eyes were unconsciously filled with fear.

"Remember, seven days later." The strong man spoke coldly again, then waved his hand and led many soldiers out of the tribe.

From beginning to end, this person never looked at Chu Yun again.

In his eyes, Chu Yun was just a weight for him to temporarily increase the price.

Moreover, if the tribe cannot hand over the tribute when it expires, then they will die, and all of them will die.

There are no more than one or two tribes he has destroyed. What's the difficulty of destroying one such small tribe?

As soon as these people left, their tribe members were about to be pardoned, and they all collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, and their cold sweat had already soaked their backs.

Chu Yun looked at the direction of the departure of these people, clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his raging anger was surging, just like the dragon breath of an ancient dragon, trying to kill the world and burn the turbulent people.

But soon, his anger gradually subsided and he began to hate himself.

I hate my weakness, my incompetence, I hate myself to watch all this happen, I hate myself like a parasite, and when my tribe is fighting bloody battles with ferocious beasts, I can only bask in the sun in the tribe, waiting for their return.

The last time I hunted Da Hei, the last time I hunted Uncle Shitou, and the last time I hunted Uncle Mu and Uncle Tian, ​​the last time I hunted Uncle Mu.

Their voice, appearance, smiles seemed to be still the same as before, but suddenly they came to their senses and everything was gone. They were buried in the wilderness and no one cared for them.

Basically, every time I hunt, there will always be one or two less friendly faces when I come back.

Now, the friends in the clan who have been playing since childhood are going to go to the battlefield. Can they come back? Can they see each other again?

He didn't know, he didn't dare to think, nor did he want to think.

The situation in the tribe is getting worse and worse, fewer and fewer people can participate in hunting, their combat effectiveness is no longer acceptable, and their daily life supplies have become the biggest problem, and now there are such heavy tributes.

And because of his impulse, he actually added a king-level Yuan Dan to this tribute.

King-level Yuan Dan, which means you have to kill a king-level Yuan beast to get it.

What kind of strength is the king-level Yuan Beast? It is equivalent to a strong man in the ninth level of bone refining. Looking at the entire tribe, except for the clan leader who reached this level when he was young, most of the other tribes are in the third level of bone refining.

Now the combat power of the clan is only fifteen people at all costs, which also includes those who have just grown up and have no hunting experience.

Adding frost to the snow, this tribute mission is almost impossible to complete. The tribe has reached the point of life and death, and there is basically no possibility of survival.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun hated his weakness and incompetence more and more.

"Everyone, I'm sorry." Chu Yun stood up, looked at the tribe members with a heavy haze and despair in his eyes, and spoke.

Chu Yun's words seemed to awaken the tribe members. The old man came to his senses first, looked at Chu Yun, then looked at the state of the tribe members, sighed in his heart, but at this time he could only be tough: "Everyone cheered me up, what do they look like? What kind of difficulties did we have not experienced in the tribe until now? What kind of formation did we have never seen? Will you scare you? If yours continue to do this, then as a man in the Great Wilderness, my old face will be thrown away by you."

The old man's words were very loud, resounding throughout the tribe, causing the despair in the eyes of the tribe to slowly retreat and turn into anger.

"Class leader, how can we embarrass you? Our tribe is the strongest tribe in the future in the Great Wilderness." Some tribe members spoke and swear.

"Yes, our tribe is going to become the strongest tribe. How can such difficulties stop us from moving forward?" Some tribe members clenched their fists, their eyes full of longing.

"Chu Yun, you did a good job and did something we dare not do. In front of you, I am really ashamed." A tribe member touched Chu Yun's head, scratched his head, and looked embarrassed.

"Yes, I really can't tell that this kid Chu Yun actually has such a ruthless spirit. He did a good job this time." Some clan members agreed and praised Chu Yun.

...

The haze of the tribesmen seemed to disappear in an instant, and the eyes of Chu Yun were still as caring and enthusiastic as ever.

Chu Yun looked at these lovely tribe members and couldn't help but wet his eyes. He tried to smile as the tribe members praised, and endured the tears that he wanted to fall.

The old man looked around with a smile on his lips, nodding silently to Chu Yun, his eyes full of care.

Soon, Chu Yun was carried into the house by everyone. He was kicked hard by the strong man. The ribs on his chest were broken, and the pain was extremely painful, but he didn't say a word. In the eyes of the tribe, they immediately gave Chu Yun a thumbs up.

"Child, don't blame yourself." After everyone left, the old man looked at Chu Yun on the bed and spoke softly.

"Grandpa, it's all my fault. If I weren't too impulsive..." Chu Yun spoke, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the patriarch: "There is still hope. If you are injured, just have a good rest."

The old man spoke with a gentle smile on his lips, then got up and left, closing the door.

Just as the door closed, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, looking shocking.

After all, he was old and weak, and no longer the same as before. Although the strong man only had the sixth level of body refining, the impact of the qi had caused him to suffer considerable injuries. In addition, the situation facing the tribe now puts great pressure on him and his heart was extremely depressed, which made him even more injured.

But at this time, he still has no time to treat him.

As the leader of the tribe, he was responsible for the entire tribe. At this time, the tribe was in a state of life and death. People's hearts were fluctuating and panic had already emerged. He must now stabilize the turbulent mood of the tribe members, so as not to keep the panic breath spreading continuously.

The words just now are just temporary countermeasures, and he must come up with a real solution to the root cause.

The pressure was as heavy as a mountain. His face instantly withered, as if he had become decades old. The wrinkles on his face became more and more dense, and he became more and more hunched while walking.

Chu Yun saw this scene at the window, tears flowing like a spring, his teeth bit the back of his hand tightly, trying not to make a sound.

Suddenly, blood flowed from the back of his hand, making his mouth full of salty and fishy smell, but he didn't notice it.

Why are you born weak?

Why can't you practice?

Why are you so incompetent?

He slapped the bed and looked up at the roof, as if facing God, questioning, cursing, and roaring.

I don’t know how long it took, but his eyes slowly closed, his breathing gradually calmed down, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but he was already asleep.

"Where is this?" Chu Yun looked at the white world around him, a little confused and confused.

At this time, his body began to emit a bright white light in the hut. The white light was very weak, but it was very conspicuous. Even in the daytime, it was still clearly visible.

As soon as this white light appeared, the injuries in his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken bones were almost instantly cured, their face was rosy and their aura was calm, and they were as pale as before.

"Well? Why did you suddenly feel a very comfortable feeling?" Chu Yun spoke again and asked himself in this white space.

Walking in this white world, he was aimless, and the confusion in his eyes remained the same. He suspected that this was a dream, but he pinched himself, and it hurt a lot.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? How did I leave? The tribe has reached the point of life and death, how can I spend my time here?" Chu Yun spoke, his voice full of anxiety.
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