Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

Ren Yi was forced to wake up, but it wasn't that he returned to the secret world, opened his eyes and looked at it, it was another unfamiliar scene.

Fortunately, I have been accustomed to such fragmented memories before, and I don't have much fear of such a new world, but I have a lot of curiosity.

This is already the third fragment segment:

As far as the eye can see, this is a very magical tribe. The men, women and children here seem to be still in the primitive stage. They wear grass skirts, which can barely cover the focus of their bodies.

There are dazzling patterns on his face, and many tattoos are also embroidered on the exposed skin, and the colors are black and red.

At this time, they were surrounded by a particularly large altar, and they seemed to be revelling, sometimes singing, sometimes dancing, and they were extremely angry.

Their movements are very heroic, and their singing is very rhythmic. Anyone who is infected by such an atmosphere can't help but think

In the middle of the altar, a woman wearing a veil was tied. Her dress was no different from that of any woman she had ever seen, she was all wrapped in a veil robe.

However, with those primitive people who sing and dance, they are like a different kind of existence.

She appeared to be seriously injured and kept her head down, in a coma.

After it got dark, the accompaniment of the big drum and xylophone came to an abrupt end, and everything around was suffocatingly quiet.

A man like a leader, wearing a crown with bird feathers on his head, holding a huge scepter in his hand, strode up to the altar.

Everyone knelt down to the leader in unison, their actions were so pious, and their attitudes were so humble that they were dusty.

This is a trend that can confuse people. Either one is just watching the fun. At this time, he is very affected by the environment, and he can't help but want to bow down to the leader.

Just at this moment, the leader suddenly looked at him, his eyes sharp like a beast hunting, and he suddenly woke up.

"Huh... this savage is so scary?" Ren Yi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, not daring to move again.

The leader didn't seem to really see any existence. He casually put his head aside, and said something to his clansmen. The language was strange, and he pricked his ears for a while, but he didn't understand.

Every time the leader said a word, the people below raised their hands and cheered.

Such a fanatical declaration lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the woman on the altar couldn't help but be awakened by the uniform shouts of everyone.

"Umm~Where am I? Who are you? What do you want to do? Let me go!"

The woman's words can be understood by any of them. Seeing this scene, I can't help but sweat for her.

The woman struggled desperately, and the rope that was helping her looked like an ordinary straw rope.

The leader's words were interrupted by the woman, and he simply didn't say anything. He jumped directly from the altar, the scepter in his hand vibrated his arms, and a dozen strong laborers came up, no one held a torch in each hand, and started to light the altar.

The altar was built on a pile of firewood, and soon the flames soared into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky as if it were daytime.

"Drink! Is this going to burn that girl to death? It's so cruel."

Either watched this scene in disbelief.

He didn't want to see someone die in front of him anyway, but he didn't plan to take action either.

After so many experiences, he always felt that someone would suddenly fall from the sky and save the girl.

Sure enough, when the flames were about to scorch the woman, a man flying with his sword suddenly gliding down from the sky, with neat movements, took the woman away from the altar.

Is this okay? It's like poking a hornet's nest.

The leader shouted angrily, and the clansmen around him were not to be outdone, they took up torches and bamboo poles as weapons, and attacked the man in the sky.

The man looks very mysterious, wearing a fluffy rabbit mask, looking a little cute, the kind that is harmless to humans and animals.

This counterattack was as ruthless as the cold winter and twelfth lunar month. I saw countless pieces of ice attacking the people in the tribe overwhelmingly, as if they didn't want money.

And the fish that slipped through the net, flying towards any one, was already an indiscriminate attack.

The opponent can fly with a sword and bring a person with him. Obviously, this cultivation base is already higher than any one.

Facing the lightning-like ice blades, he couldn't dodge at all, and he watched them fly towards his face, so frightened that he couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Pfft" sounded! There was no unexpected pain.

Ren Yi opened his eyes in surprise and looked behind him. Not far away, there was a barbarian with two ice knives in the middle of his body, and he fell to the ground, dead.

He couldn't help but patted his chest in fear, "So, I'm here, I'm a transparent person!"

Immediately afterward, there were countless puffs and puffs. These barbarians did not have the ability to fly in the sky. Not only could they not be able to hit the man who was flying with the sword, but the men and horses on their side were already damaged by more than half.

"Oh Karma~~~"

The leader shouted and waved his scepter, and the clansmen who received the order immediately scattered and fled, lest they be completely destroyed by the man flying with the sword.

This man really had this plan. As soon as his arm was raised, he would continue to attack. The woman in his arms seemed to be too seriously injured, and suddenly fainted.

This change had to dispel his revenge. He threw a big fireball viciously, completely bursting the tribe and igniting it.

For a while, I didn't know how many people died, and there were cries and howls all around. The barbarians were like headless flies scurrying around, and they were already messed up into a pot of porridge.

At the beginning, I didn't have a good impression of this group of savages. Especially when they wanted to burn the women on the altar to death, Ren Yi still cursed them inwardly, hoping they would not die.

This is really dead in front of him, and he just feels heavy in his heart.

The world is martial, and the monks are serious. The purpose is not to be able to one day be crowned the pinnacle of that strength.

At this time, just because of this kind of thing, more than half of the casualties, is it worth it or not?

Any man who doesn't want to mess in and faces Yu Jianfei, he is a weak scum.

After the man set a fire, no matter how many people suffered because of it, he took the unconscious woman and flew like a gust of wind without a shadow.

Shaking his head helplessly, he also intends to leave this strange and mysterious tribe and return to the secret world.

However, he came inexplicably, and he was incompetent when he left.

He couldn't find a way to leave, swayed around, and witnessed many injured savages, but people still stayed in this wonderful world.

"Strange? How did I come here, and how do I leave? I have a headache!"

He sat bored on a big tree, muttering to himself.