small country farmer
Chapter 1078 The Calamity of Genocide
Chapter 1078 The Calamity of Genocide
"God, please accept our worship."
"God, please forgive me for my poor eyesight. If you want to punish me, punish me alone. Don't be angry with the tribe."
"God!"
……
Accepting so many people's kneeling and saluting at once, Zhang Wei really couldn't accept it. He had a strange look on his face, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what was going on.
It seems that the western tribes believe in the totem gods very much.
Sin, sin, I didn't mean to offend, I just said it unintentionally just now, without any purpose.
As Zhang Wei is a good young man, he only felt that what he said just now was inappropriate, and he felt a sense of guilt, repeating it silently in his heart over and over again.
Everyone has different beliefs, you don't have to accept it, but you must respect other people's beliefs.
Zhang Wei was a little embarrassed and felt guilty in his heart. He really didn't mean to say it. It seems that he is still not rigorous enough.
"Uh, that, can everyone get up first? Me, I'm not a god, I can't bear the big gifts from so many people, you all get up, get up."
Zhang Wei took the initiative to approach the old woman, helped her up first, and then mixed into the crowd, helping everyone up one by one, with a very sincere attitude.
People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet. This is Zhang Wei's principle of life. Although he sometimes kills decisively and is cold-blooded and ruthless, those are all dealing with enemies.
For those close to him, Zhang Wei is happy to help anyone.
It can be said that Zhang Wei is an extreme person.
The old woman and the others had already seen the scene of Zhang Wei flying into the sky just now, so they naturally didn't believe what he said, "In our western tribes, there is no physical body, either it is a ghost Shura, or it is a god."
"You don't have a physical body, but you are accompanied by a totem beast, so you are a god."
"Uh, um, old woman, I'm really not a god, so don't put such a big hat on my head, I'm very embarrassed." Zhang Wei was helpless and couldn't explain clearly.
A group of people didn't listen to his explanation at all, and still respected him very much. Men, women, old and young all bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly at the face of the god.
Only the old woman dared to look directly at Zhang Wei, but her attitude was completely different from before, the contrast was too great.
Zhang Wei was extremely depressed, and in the end he could only lie that he was the messenger of the gods, which made him feel more at ease.
"Master Messenger, your arrival will make our tribe flourish. Hurry up and present the best fruit and wine in the tribe to Lord Messenger."
"Uh, don't be busy, don't be busy." Zhang Wei really couldn't bear the enthusiasm of this tribe.
It was simply too warm, and he was embarrassed.
From the conversation with the old woman, Zhang Wei knew that this tribe was called the Zihu tribe, and it was considered a very small tribe in the local area, completely incomparable with those big tribes.
Although the Zihu tribe is a very small tribe, they are facing life and death every day. If they are not careful, they may be annexed by other tribes.
As for those big tribes, there is no such worry.
"Grandma, have there been frequent visions happening here recently, have you seen them?"
After learning about the situation of the local tribes, Zhang Weizhi asked straight to the point.
He didn't come here to chat about family affairs, but to look for the ruins.
When the old woman heard this, her expression changed drastically, as if something very frightening happened, "Master Messenger, do you want to go to that visionary land too?"
"That's right, old woman, what's wrong?" Zhang Wei frowned, and the old woman's expression confused him.
The old woman's face was full of fear, her eyes were full of panic, and she waved her hands again and again, "Master Messenger, don't go there, many people have died there, corpses are floating everywhere, blood is flowing like rivers, it is simply the wrath of the gods."
"A lot of people died?" Zhang Wei was startled. Hearing what the old woman said, the relic that gave birth to the vision is very evil.
The more the old woman said, the paler her face became, as if she had really seen the tragic scene, "That is a relic of cannibalism, no one can come out alive, the ancient gods will not allow their treasures to be robbed by them Walk."
"God bless, bless this messenger, the formation fragments in the ruins will kill every outsider."
"They are waiting for a new master, who is their successor. This successor will lead the west to the heavens. Bless the gods, bless the gods."
……
At the end, the old woman murmured, gestured with both hands, closed her eyes, and started talking to herself.
Zhang Wei captured some very useful information from her words, "Ancient gods? Fragments of formations? New inheritors? Heaven?"
"It seems that this relic is really related to the smart chip. No wonder the guys at CUP attach so much importance to it, hmph."
Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strong light shining in his eyes, and his heart was full of murderous intent. No matter what, he couldn't let the treasures in the ruins fall into the hands of CUP.
He just wants to fight against CUP!
Afterwards, Zhang Wei still asked the old woman for the address of the ruins. The old woman tried to dissuade her again and again, but finally she sighed and told Zhang Wei the address, even whispering words of blessing.
Zhang Wei didn't intend to stay in the Zihu tribe for a long time. After he knew the address, he set off directly.
Not long after he left the Zihu tribe, a group of vicious and strange people came to the Zihu tribe.
These eccentrics are ugly, with strange patterns painted on their faces, and they don't have much clothing on their bodies, only covering their private parts.
There were a lot of them, there were two to three hundred people, which completely exceeded the number of Zihu tribe.
"Ah, it's the Blue Leopard tribe. It's over, it's over, the gods are angry."
When the old woman and the clansmen of the Zihu tribe saw the person coming, their expressions changed drastically, and they were terrified. Many warriors in the Zihu tribe took out their weapons one after another, and made a desperate determination to fight.
"Where is the chief of the Purple Tiger Tribe? Get out here." The leader of the Blue Leopard Tribe is a middle-aged man with a painted face. He has the most patterns on his face and looks very vicious.
The old woman of the Zihu tribe walked out holding a wooden stick, the panic in her eyes disappeared, and she became indifferent. As the patriarch of the Zihu tribe, even if she knew that the tribe was in danger tonight, she would fight to the death.
"I'm old."
"It's you, old lady. I heard that a totem beast ran into your tribe today. Hand it over, otherwise your tribe will be wiped out."
"There are no totem beasts here at all." The old woman was startled, maybe there are spies in the tribe?The news spread too fast.
The middle-aged man with a painted face was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the murderous aura all over his body was directly raised, and he shouted, "In this case, destroy them, you little ones, go to me, kill!"
"kill!"
In an instant, the old woman released a large number of footless ants, and the warriors of the Zihu tribe raised their weapons and rushed to the battlefield.
The fight was extremely tragic.
The Blue Leopard Tribe has too many people, which is exactly half of the Purple Tiger Tribe. Even though the warriors of the Purple Tiger Tribe are extremely brave, they can't take care of themselves.
Many old people and children were killed on the spot, blood flowing like rivers.
What's more, they directly set fire to the hometown of the Zihu tribe.
Roaring, crying, miserable laughter... intertwined and broke through the sky.
The sky was full of flames, and the entire night sky was rendered brightly.
Before dawn, the Zihu tribe will completely disappear into the night.
In the chaos, a small snow-white beast appeared out of nowhere, its eyes were full of helplessness and confusion, it kept howling and whimpering, as if it was looking for the man who hugged it before.
(End of this chapter)
"God, please accept our worship."
"God, please forgive me for my poor eyesight. If you want to punish me, punish me alone. Don't be angry with the tribe."
"God!"
……
Accepting so many people's kneeling and saluting at once, Zhang Wei really couldn't accept it. He had a strange look on his face, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what was going on.
It seems that the western tribes believe in the totem gods very much.
Sin, sin, I didn't mean to offend, I just said it unintentionally just now, without any purpose.
As Zhang Wei is a good young man, he only felt that what he said just now was inappropriate, and he felt a sense of guilt, repeating it silently in his heart over and over again.
Everyone has different beliefs, you don't have to accept it, but you must respect other people's beliefs.
Zhang Wei was a little embarrassed and felt guilty in his heart. He really didn't mean to say it. It seems that he is still not rigorous enough.
"Uh, that, can everyone get up first? Me, I'm not a god, I can't bear the big gifts from so many people, you all get up, get up."
Zhang Wei took the initiative to approach the old woman, helped her up first, and then mixed into the crowd, helping everyone up one by one, with a very sincere attitude.
People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet. This is Zhang Wei's principle of life. Although he sometimes kills decisively and is cold-blooded and ruthless, those are all dealing with enemies.
For those close to him, Zhang Wei is happy to help anyone.
It can be said that Zhang Wei is an extreme person.
The old woman and the others had already seen the scene of Zhang Wei flying into the sky just now, so they naturally didn't believe what he said, "In our western tribes, there is no physical body, either it is a ghost Shura, or it is a god."
"You don't have a physical body, but you are accompanied by a totem beast, so you are a god."
"Uh, um, old woman, I'm really not a god, so don't put such a big hat on my head, I'm very embarrassed." Zhang Wei was helpless and couldn't explain clearly.
A group of people didn't listen to his explanation at all, and still respected him very much. Men, women, old and young all bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly at the face of the god.
Only the old woman dared to look directly at Zhang Wei, but her attitude was completely different from before, the contrast was too great.
Zhang Wei was extremely depressed, and in the end he could only lie that he was the messenger of the gods, which made him feel more at ease.
"Master Messenger, your arrival will make our tribe flourish. Hurry up and present the best fruit and wine in the tribe to Lord Messenger."
"Uh, don't be busy, don't be busy." Zhang Wei really couldn't bear the enthusiasm of this tribe.
It was simply too warm, and he was embarrassed.
From the conversation with the old woman, Zhang Wei knew that this tribe was called the Zihu tribe, and it was considered a very small tribe in the local area, completely incomparable with those big tribes.
Although the Zihu tribe is a very small tribe, they are facing life and death every day. If they are not careful, they may be annexed by other tribes.
As for those big tribes, there is no such worry.
"Grandma, have there been frequent visions happening here recently, have you seen them?"
After learning about the situation of the local tribes, Zhang Weizhi asked straight to the point.
He didn't come here to chat about family affairs, but to look for the ruins.
When the old woman heard this, her expression changed drastically, as if something very frightening happened, "Master Messenger, do you want to go to that visionary land too?"
"That's right, old woman, what's wrong?" Zhang Wei frowned, and the old woman's expression confused him.
The old woman's face was full of fear, her eyes were full of panic, and she waved her hands again and again, "Master Messenger, don't go there, many people have died there, corpses are floating everywhere, blood is flowing like rivers, it is simply the wrath of the gods."
"A lot of people died?" Zhang Wei was startled. Hearing what the old woman said, the relic that gave birth to the vision is very evil.
The more the old woman said, the paler her face became, as if she had really seen the tragic scene, "That is a relic of cannibalism, no one can come out alive, the ancient gods will not allow their treasures to be robbed by them Walk."
"God bless, bless this messenger, the formation fragments in the ruins will kill every outsider."
"They are waiting for a new master, who is their successor. This successor will lead the west to the heavens. Bless the gods, bless the gods."
……
At the end, the old woman murmured, gestured with both hands, closed her eyes, and started talking to herself.
Zhang Wei captured some very useful information from her words, "Ancient gods? Fragments of formations? New inheritors? Heaven?"
"It seems that this relic is really related to the smart chip. No wonder the guys at CUP attach so much importance to it, hmph."
Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strong light shining in his eyes, and his heart was full of murderous intent. No matter what, he couldn't let the treasures in the ruins fall into the hands of CUP.
He just wants to fight against CUP!
Afterwards, Zhang Wei still asked the old woman for the address of the ruins. The old woman tried to dissuade her again and again, but finally she sighed and told Zhang Wei the address, even whispering words of blessing.
Zhang Wei didn't intend to stay in the Zihu tribe for a long time. After he knew the address, he set off directly.
Not long after he left the Zihu tribe, a group of vicious and strange people came to the Zihu tribe.
These eccentrics are ugly, with strange patterns painted on their faces, and they don't have much clothing on their bodies, only covering their private parts.
There were a lot of them, there were two to three hundred people, which completely exceeded the number of Zihu tribe.
"Ah, it's the Blue Leopard tribe. It's over, it's over, the gods are angry."
When the old woman and the clansmen of the Zihu tribe saw the person coming, their expressions changed drastically, and they were terrified. Many warriors in the Zihu tribe took out their weapons one after another, and made a desperate determination to fight.
"Where is the chief of the Purple Tiger Tribe? Get out here." The leader of the Blue Leopard Tribe is a middle-aged man with a painted face. He has the most patterns on his face and looks very vicious.
The old woman of the Zihu tribe walked out holding a wooden stick, the panic in her eyes disappeared, and she became indifferent. As the patriarch of the Zihu tribe, even if she knew that the tribe was in danger tonight, she would fight to the death.
"I'm old."
"It's you, old lady. I heard that a totem beast ran into your tribe today. Hand it over, otherwise your tribe will be wiped out."
"There are no totem beasts here at all." The old woman was startled, maybe there are spies in the tribe?The news spread too fast.
The middle-aged man with a painted face was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the murderous aura all over his body was directly raised, and he shouted, "In this case, destroy them, you little ones, go to me, kill!"
"kill!"
In an instant, the old woman released a large number of footless ants, and the warriors of the Zihu tribe raised their weapons and rushed to the battlefield.
The fight was extremely tragic.
The Blue Leopard Tribe has too many people, which is exactly half of the Purple Tiger Tribe. Even though the warriors of the Purple Tiger Tribe are extremely brave, they can't take care of themselves.
Many old people and children were killed on the spot, blood flowing like rivers.
What's more, they directly set fire to the hometown of the Zihu tribe.
Roaring, crying, miserable laughter... intertwined and broke through the sky.
The sky was full of flames, and the entire night sky was rendered brightly.
Before dawn, the Zihu tribe will completely disappear into the night.
In the chaos, a small snow-white beast appeared out of nowhere, its eyes were full of helplessness and confusion, it kept howling and whimpering, as if it was looking for the man who hugged it before.
(End of this chapter)
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