totem god system

Chapter 367 Prepare to Escape

Chapter 367 Prepare to Escape
Yingman'er's chin rested on the top of Xiaobai's head, and she didn't see Xiaobai who opened her eyes at all, otherwise those piercing eyes would definitely make her let go of her hands unconsciously.

In the depths of Xiaobai's eyes, mountains of corpses and seas of blood constantly emerged, and a skeleton king was roaring angrily.

His body was very cold, as if he was hugging a piece of ice, but Ying Man'er did not let go, and hugged him tightly, warming Xiao Bai's body with his embrace.

Xiao Bai's body began to gradually warm up, and the image of the Skeleton King was gradually moving deeper, no matter how much he roared, it was useless.

The blood in his eyes faded slowly, Xiaobai's eyes were gradually returning to their normal appearance, and his consciousness began to become clear.

Sometimes when people are at their worst, all they need is a hug.

Yingman'er used her arms to pull back Xiaobai, who was about to fall into a dormant consciousness. It has to be said that this was a miracle.

"Host, are you still alive?" The system's voice with lingering fear came from the depths of Xiaobai's mind.

"...Where the hell did you go just now? Do you know that I was almost finished?" Xiao Bai said angrily. This was the first time he felt that the system was so unreliable. It was too dangerous just now. If he chooses to sleep in consciousness, he will most likely become an evil god, and he can bid farewell and go home from then on.

"Here, I can't help you." The system said in an extremely aggrieved voice: "I can't interfere with your consciousness. I can wake you up right after you enter Shen Ming's torture, but you choose to sleep on your own. What do you want me to do?" Do, forcibly wake it up? That will do a lot of damage to your consciousness, I can't do anything that hurts the host."

"So, I still want to thank you?" Xiaobai asked, rolling his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The system said modestly.

"Show face." Xiaobai gritted his teeth, and praised you like me, you are a thousand-year-old fox, why are you pretending to be innocent?

Xiaobai withdrew from her mind, raised her head and looked at Yingman'er, she pursed her lips tightly, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, there was a kind of tranquil beauty.

She didn't know that Xiaobai had woken up, and she still just hugged Xiaobai, refusing to let go, Xiaobai raised his brows slightly, closed his eyes again, laying on the soft pillow, and gradually calmed down.

The red-maned fierce horse who had been peeping all this time finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Xiao Bai was sleeping with him, he really didn't know what to do. After all, there are many things that gods can't wake up. unit of count.

……

The people outside didn't know the crisis inside the tent, so they still had to do what they should do, without any influence.

Red Mane Yang Lie directed the knights to bring the caravan envoy into a tent, turned around to leave, but the caravan envoy grabbed his clothes.

"Why, do you want to die?" Hongmane Yanglie turned his head and looked at the caravan envoy coldly. The killing intent was hard to dissipate. Although Xiaobai stopped him, Hongmane Yanglie only calmed down on the surface, but his heart was not calm. Being pulled by the caravan envoy, he immediately had the urge to draw his sword. Fortunately, he could restrain himself, otherwise the caravan envoy's head would have been flying into the sky.

"Who is he?" the caravan envoy asked cautiously.

"Who is who? Who are you asking?" Hongmane Yanglie looked at the envoy of the caravan inexplicably.

"Guess who I'm talking about?" the caravan envoy said tangled, he didn't know whether he should ask Xiao Bai's identity, he was very tangled, after all, Xiao Bai just saved him.

"Guess, can I guess?" Hongmane Yanglie forcefully pulled the clothes out of the caravan envoy's hands and rolled his eyes.

The envoy of the caravan glared at Hongmane Yanglie, why are you pretending to be stupid, can you be more serious?

"What are you staring at?" Red Mane Yang Lie stared back, turned against you, dare to stare at me?

What should I answer at this time?What are you looking at?Then his life would be gone, the caravan envoy immediately panicked.

"Gordo, your leather jacket is very beautiful. The fur is bright. You look handsome and mighty when you wear it. You are tall and handsome. Where did you get the fur? I will also get one." The caravan envoy laughed awkwardly. said.

"If you can hunt giant beasts like the boss, you can also have such a leather jacket." Wearing thousands of clothes without flattering, Hongmane Yanglie was very happy to hear the compliment from the caravan envoy, after all, this guy Ever since he came to the camp, he had always acted aloof, and Yang Lie, the red mane, had long been annoyed with him.

The envoy of the caravan was taken aback when he heard Hongmane Yanglie's words, and asked with a smile on his face, "Is this leather jacket made of the skin of a giant animal that the boss hunted?"

"That's right, let me tell you, boss..." While speaking, Yang Lie with the red mane suddenly stopped, staring at the caravan envoy.

"What's the matter, boss?" the caravan envoy asked eagerly with a flattering smile.

"Damn! Talk to me!" Seeing through what the caravan envoy was thinking, Hongmane Yang Lie immediately became angry, and punched the caravan envoy in the face, knocked him far away, turned his head and left, regardless of what the caravan envoy said There is no turning back for anything.

The envoy of the caravan sat up from the ground covering his face, only to find that the red-maned Yang Lie had already walked out of the tent, his eyes could not help but become fierce, Godot, who was only a small tribe after all, dared to hit me, wait for me to return Going to the caravan will definitely not let you have good fruit to eat!

With a ruthless thought in my heart, the face of the caravan envoy became cloudy again. Go back to the caravan?Do I still have a chance to go back? I lost in the duel. According to the rules of the prairie people, I am no longer a free citizen, but a slave.

What's more important is Xiaobai. Although Hongmane Yanglie said little, it was enough for the emissary of the caravan to analyze a lot. His new master should be a strong man, and a very strong one at that. As for hunting giant beasts, He doesn't believe this, real giant beasts are not something humans can hunt, they need gods to do it, unless the "boss" is a god, it is impossible to hunt giant beasts.

It is estimated that he picked up the body of a giant beast that had just died, and then gave the fur to Hongmane Yanglie, who was regarded as a hunting prey by this ignorant guy.

Then the question came again, what should I do now, should I run away?

If he doesn't escape, he can only stay in this small red-maned horse tribe as a slave. If he escapes, according to the rules of the prairie people, anyone can hunt and kill him, even if he returns to the caravan. He was punished and sent back to the Redmaned Horse Tribe.

But going back to the caravan is not without chance, he still holds an important piece of information in his hand, that "boss" is not a prairie man, Hongmane Yanglie, as Godot in the prairie caravan tribe, actually recognizes a foreigner as the boss, this Does it mean that he has betrayed the caravan, and if the news is passed back to the caravan, maybe his slave status will be eliminated.

Wait, slavery?
The envoy of the caravan looked at himself and was suddenly overjoyed. What a slave status, there is no mark of slavery on his body at all. Where did the slave status come from!
(End of this chapter)

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