human suffering

Chapter 1190
"Hey, in this world, no one can be without faults. If things catch up, it's fate.

Don't worry, Master Nineteen, as long as you die like a man, I will definitely bury you generously, and there will definitely be a place for you in the ancestral grave.

As Nala's master, I can make a decision on this matter. "

Long Shao looked at the earnest look that day, and his mentality collapsed in an instant.

"Fuck me, who the hell is your grandfather, I don't admit it.

I don't have a grandson like you, whoever you like to bury richly.

I don't care if I can't enter the ancestral grave.

Burial at sea is also very good, green and environmentally friendly. "

This one
When all the shamans heard Young Master Long's contempt for the ancestral grave, their expressions were blocked by masks, but their eyes became sharp.

I couldn't hold back that day, I didn't expect Long Shao to say that.

After all, whether it is to open the seal or activate the formation, it is all using Long Shao's blood, and the responsibility cannot be shirked, and the idea of ​​​​moving the ancestor's soul is a taboo among the taboos of shamanism.

In the past, clansmen who violated taboos were not eligible to enter their ancestral graves. That was the strictest punishment, comparable to deprivation of all rights for life.

Although I can't save Long Shao, but as a family, I want to give Long Shao a decent funeral.

"Hey, Master Nineteen, why don't you know my good intentions?

Boss Tong, since Na Shaolong is from the Nala clan, I'll do it myself, so I won't bother you.

Today we, Nalashi, set an example and kill relatives righteously. "

As he said that, Tian Yi raised the bone club in his hand, bypassed the elder grandpa, and smashed it towards Young Master Long's head.

He Naizi saw it, this is not good.

Hard words and soft words, what should be said, what should not be said, I also put it all down.

In the end, he still wanted to kill Young Master Long, so what was he trying to do?
Just when I wanted to stop it, I felt that my hair was grabbed by the black bear again, and I really couldn't do it if I wanted to resist.

"Xiaolonglong, run quickly."

This bone stick is the leg bone of an unknown animal. It looks like it has been coiled for many years. It is black and shiny. There are many feathers and bells hanging on the top.

Regardless of whether it sounds good or not, Young Master Long is not in the mood to listen to it. In fact, without He Naizi's reminder, Young Master Long has already thought of a way out.

run, where are you going?
If the problem could be solved by running, Young Master Long would have run away long ago, how can he wait until now?

Running is definitely not possible, Long Shao has a better choice.

With the fastest speed in his life, he hid behind Cai Gen, which was his last safe haven.

Seeing Long Shao hiding, Tian Yi felt even more embarrassed.

Why are the disciples of Nalashi so timid and cowardly?

And hide behind others, how shameful it is.

"Boss Cai, get out of here quickly, this is my family business."

Reminding in his mouth, it can be regarded as giving Cai Gen enough face, after all, he was shaking hands and handing over business cards just now.

The reason why the black bone stick didn't stop was because he thought that Cai Gen would avoid it. After all, he was a shaman master, and he was cleaning up the door. No matter what he said, Cai Gen would give himself this face.

Cai Gen looked at the black bone stick, and did not dodge it obediently. Young Master Long was behind him, and he couldn't dodge due to emotion or reason. Moreover, he didn't think that he needed to dodge with so many people around him.

Sure enough, Xiao Sun stepped forward, blocked Cai Gen behind him, and kicked Tian Yi's heart without any scruples about the black bone stick.

"Who's used to stink?"

That day, Xiaosun didn't expect Xiaosun's foot to kick up so decisively. He wanted to change the trajectory of the black bone stick to resist, but found that the black bone stick held high could not move.

A stone arm, at some point, firmly grasped his weapon.

"The whole broken bone is making gestures, is it quarantined?"

After Xiao Er grabbed Tian Yi's weapon, he still felt a little disgusted.

If you can't rely on weapons to block, you can only rely on body skills to dodge. When I raised my legs that day and wanted to walk, I found that I couldn't move my feet.

Looking down a little, an ugly hairless cat stepped on his feet firmly, as if growing on them, and raised his head and cursed at himself.

"Are you pretending to be a bird feather?"

That day, I was so shocked that I yelled.

"Monster. Ah."

Before he could finish yelling the word ah, he was kicked down by Xiao Sun that day.

The reason why he kicked down but didn't fly out was not that Xiao Sun's strength was not enough, but that Xiao Er's strength was too great.

After being unable to relieve his strength, Tian Yi decisively let go of his black bone stick.

However, Xiao Tianmao's strength was also great, and he trampled his feet to death.

So, after being kicked by Xiao Sun that day, he fell on his back to the ground, his blood surged up, and his brain was completely blinded by the fall.

Feel the strength on the feet recede, and the elbows are used as support, and the back is constantly withdrawn.

How dare they kick themselves?

How dare he kick himself in front of so many shamans?
Countless questions kept popping out of my mind as I couldn't stop stepping back that day.

Finally, after resting his back on the thigh of the first generation grandpa, Tianyi stopped backing up and stood up after a long time of effort.

I tried several times to wipe off the footprints on my chest, but the footprints of Xiao Sun's hiking shoes were as shameful as kicking him in the face.

"Okay, good kick, that day, you just took your life.

If Mr. Sun had used his magical powers, you would have died long ago.

Hurry up to thank others, thank them for saving your life. "

Wu Yunda, who was watching the excitement from the side, felt that the scene was a bit awkward, so he spoke in time to ease the atmosphere.

It's just that when the words came to the lips, the taste changed, and the somewhat awkward atmosphere dropped directly below the freezing point.

Cai Gen was also surprised to see this scene happening in front of his eyes.

He was not surprised by Xiao Sun's cooperation, but by Yi's fragility that day.

Is this the Shaman Da Na?

Or the shaman of the eight surviving schools?
Why don't you feel so bad about Nako's little family?

He glanced at it that day, and was beaten by Wu Yun, who was sitting on the bottom of the big black bear, and turned his head to express his dissatisfaction with his partner.

"Are you fools?
Seeing me being beaten by a group, don't you even reach out? "

Tong Aijia shook her head for a while, this day, I really can't say, probably eating kimchi really ruined my brain.

It was useless for Tong Aijia to speak, the other shamans had already seized the opportunity.

"That day, are you a fool?"

"Why, after staying there for a few years, can you only use sticks?"

"If you stretch out your hand, is that still a shaman?"

Although a few words are not pleasant to listen to, they also reminded that day.

That's right, the shaman's battle is never about reaching out by oneself.

If you need to reach out yourself, why do you worship so many ancestors?

It's a pity that just now, I was impulsive and wanted to kill my relatives with my own hands, but the result was nothing but accidents.

Just when he wanted to summon his ancestor god to fight, he was confused for a moment that day.

Because the target of the battle is Cai Gen or Long Shao?
"Boss Cai, what do you mean?
Do you have to meddle in our shamanism's family affairs? "

(End of this chapter)