After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 824: Sad Fire Attack
Fire attack is the last thing Xiao Se wants to use right now, but when things have come to this point, he has to use it even if he doesn't need it. Using fire attack doesn't mean he is destroying his conscience.

After all, she now has to protect the Qinglong Tribe.

I just hope God protects her and doesn't let her burn herself to death when she attacks with fire.

Xiao Se explained to Night Breeze: "The tribe's big tree is outside Cup Mountain on weekends. Let's pour oil down and light the tree on fire."

There is no need to say the next words, Ye Feng also understands.

Xiao Se felt that he was so cruel and cold-blooded when he said this.

She tightened her fingers, forcing herself to calm down, forcing herself not to be soft-hearted, something had to be done, otherwise the consequences would be more serious.

Ye Feng looked at Arthur who was looking up at him, and seeing the intolerance and remorse in her eyes, he said firmly: "You are doing this for the Qinglong Tribe, and they will thank you with their lives!"

His eyes briefly glanced at Ah Cha, who was standing next to him.

Ah Cha, who felt sorry for Arthur, felt Ye Feng's eyes, instantly connected with her soul, and immediately bowed to Xiao Se.

At this time, the most important thing is to thank Arthur. It doesn't matter whether the ground is dirty or not, or whether there is mud or not. As long as Arthur doesn't blame himself and the people of the tribe are grateful to Arthur, it is true.

Ah Yao, who rushed over, heard Ye Feng's words and Ah Cha's actions, and immediately fell down on the ground with a crisp sound. He shouted out before Ah Cha: "I, Ah Yao, thank Arthur for protecting me with my life." Qinglong Tribe!”

Ah Cha followed closely: "I would like to thank Arthur with my life for protecting our Qinglong Tribe!"

Two sincere shouts woke up everyone who was stunned, and all bowed to Xiao Se.

"I would like to thank Arthur for protecting my Qinglong tribe with my life!"

"I would like to thank Arthur for protecting my Qinglong tribe with my life!"

The sound, which had not been rehearsed, was uneven at first, with ups and downs.

But as everyone thanked Xiao Se, the voices slowly blended together and became a unified voice.

"I would like to thank Arthur for protecting my Qinglong tribe with my life!"

The sound shook Cup Mountain, disturbed everything outside Cup Mountain, shot straight into the sky, and pierced the sky.

Xiao Se's warm and weak defense, the voice protected by the clansman's life, turned into the softness of the night wind, and was gently torn apart by fingers filled with love.

In the torn atrium, there are tears held by the night wind, rolling down and dripping on the black soil, but like golden crows falling on the soft white clouds.

There is me in you, and you in me, you chase me, entwine, regardless of each other, just because of you!
Looking down at the bleak night wind, he looked at Arthur with his eyes closed below. Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes. His whole body was like molten iron in a furnace. His heart was burning, and he unconsciously closed his hand holding the palm rope. Tight, the veins on her arms rose up and turned into arrow feathers, surrounding Arthur to protect her.

His Arthur, his Arthur, his Arthur!
Ye Feng gritted his teeth and forced back the tears that accompanied Arthur.

"I would like to thank Arthur for protecting my Qinglong tribe with my life!"

The entire tribe resounded with this defence-breaking sound again, and the special warriors on the top of Cup Mountain moved in unison, piercing the clouds and reaching the nine heavens.

"I would like to thank Arthur for protecting my Qinglong tribe with my life!"

The sound made the flood recede in shock, like a loser who had to run for his life if he couldn't be beaten.

The sound frightened the rats and mice, trembling with fear, and wanting to jump directly into the flood to escape.

This sound shocked the people who were still alive outside Cup Cup Mountain, but making hoho sounds in their mouths, and began to attack Cup Cup Mountain.

Everything seems to be frozen at the same time, and everything seems to have received a signal at the same time, and everything has begun its own journey.

Xiao Se, who raised his head and closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the night wind above, and smiled: "Fire attack!"

Must attack with fire.

Looking at Arthur's smiling and sad eyes, Ye Feng's heart broke in pain, and his already soft heart became soft and turned into a ball of water again.Only Arthur was wrapped in this water, and she was the only one.

Xiao Se asked Ah Su to take Ah Lu, Ah Lan and others to put the oil into wooden barrels, and then Ah Ying and others tied the barrels, and Ah Sha and others hoisted them up.

Also hoisted up at the same time was a fire seal kept in a wooden barrel.

The task above was directed by Ye Feng. He got the oil and fire certificates, his eyes were firm and cold, and his pupils were like black jade soaked in ice water. Others didn't know what he was thinking now.

Ye Feng looked at the weekend tribe below, and his pursed lips moved slightly: "Down!"

Ari Alu picked up the oil barrel and poured the oil towards the big tree.

The oil was poured on the big tree, and the dark and sticky oil slowly flowed towards the weekend tribesmen.

Ye Feng frowned. The tree was very big. They stood above them and wanted to pour all the oil into the hollow of the tree. It was impossible to do so.

So we have to find another way.

Night Breeze started the second plan: "Throw the oil barrel into the big tree, throw it as hard as possible, and try to break the barrel as much as possible."

When the barrel is broken, the oil will flow out. This is a method of pouring oil on a big tree.

Ah Ri and others took the oil barrel and threw it at the big tree. When the oil barrel fell from a height of 40 to [-] meters, it hit the big tree and made a loud bang.

The oil barrel exploded and oil slowly flowed around.

Some slow-moving tribesmen stepped on the oil and fell down, unable to get up again.

Those who moved quickly jumped to the top of the big tree and began to climb up the stone wall. Someone shot arrows at them.

"Keep throwing!" Ye Feng stared at the big tree with cold eyes.

The trees are huge, the water is deep, and there are many people.

If the oil is not in place, the big tree may not be able to burn at all, and then everything will be in vain.

After throwing down twenty more oil barrels, Ye Feng shouted to stop. He opened the fire bag, carefully blew out the open flame, and lit the torch.

The torch under the sun was only bright and had no shadow. It shone on Ye Feng's face, only making his face appear more clearly.

The firelight danced rapidly in his eyes, without a trace of impurity, but with a touch of sadness.

Ye Feng pursed her lips into a tight line, held the torch tightly, and threw it forward.

The torch, with the warmth of a small sun, danced in a beautiful arc in the air and fell towards the big tree.

The tribesmen of the Weekend Tribe, who had been looking up at the top of the cup mountain, raised their hands and made hoho sounds from their mouths, looked at the bright light above their heads, and their voices became even louder.

The loud voice was filled with excitement, joy, and even excitement.

In Ye Feng's eyes, there was no brightness, only a pool of stagnant water.

The torch fell on the big tree and burned with a bang.

When fire meets oil, it is like the little brother of oil. Where the big brother is, the little brother will be there.

Where there is oil, there is fire.

The tongues of fire licked the weekend tribesmen. They were excited and surprised at first, then waved their hands and screamed in horror.

The sound was not loud, but the sounds that reached Ye Feng's ears were clear. Every sound seemed to be burned into his eardrums and could not be shaken away.

(End of this chapter)