Douluo Dalu 5 Rebirth of Tang San

　　 The girl pointed to the corner of the wooden house not far away. There was thatch over there, but it was vaguely visible that the wall was a little damaged.

　　 "If it doesn't work, just run away. If you pretend to be real, you will die." Because the girl said a few more words, her voice was not as hoarse as it was at the beginning.

　　 "Thank you, I can." Tang San said in a low voice.

　　 The girl looked up at him and saw Tang San's peaceful gaze. Her petite body trembled, then quickly lowered her head, "Oh."

　　 She moved her body, as if she was about to leave.

　　 "My name is Tang San, what is your name?" Tang San asked in a low voice.

　　 Except for Zhu Jiaxin, this is the first human being he communicated with, and he was born as a slave with him.

　　 The girl looked at him again, and was obviously not surprised by his name that used numbers directly. After hesitating for a while, she whispered: "My name is Ling Muxue."

　　 Hearing her name, Tang San was stunned. This name didn't sound like the name of a slave!

　　 "My mother is a quilt, is a quilt..." Ling Muxue said in a very early stage: "So, my mother and I are in the same village, our village. She taught me..."

　　 Although her expression ability was limited, Tang San still understood what she meant. Her mother should have been taken by a wolf demon. Although she was a slave, she had some privileges. At least she was able to live with the child she gave birth to and taught her something, so the girl's thinking is obviously better than that of her peers, and she understands better. There is even a nice name.

　　 "Hmm." Tang San didn't say much, and nodded to her.

　　 Ling Muxue looked at him again, and there was obviously a little worry in his eyes, "You, are you really OK?"

　　 "Hmm." Tang San nodded again.

"Oh."

　　At this time, someone from other human slaves was already looking over here, Ling Muxue didn't dare to say anything more, just nodded to Tang San again, then curled up and went to the other side.

　　 Maybe it was because of the simple exchange with Ling Muxue that made Tang San feel better. Being a stranger in a foreign land alone, feeling a warmth, for him, is like finding a fire. After all, it has been eight years.

　　 Two days will come in an instant. The ten people who survived have eaten their best food in the world in these two days. Everyone is obviously more energetic than when they first came. The older young people are obviously eager. They all understand that this is their own opportunity!

　　 Among the ten people, only Ling Muxue is a girl. No one paid attention to him. Now everyone's goal is blood awakening.

　　 If the bloodline can pass the level, it means that you are no longer a slave and can become a vassal of the Wind Wolf tribe. For slaves, this is indeed a step up to the sky.

　　 Slaves in this world are so humble that they are no different from food. They are basically the treatment of livestock. Not even livestock.

　　 The door of the wooden house finally opened under the expectation of most people. Several strong wolves walked in and shouted, letting Tang San and the others in the room keep up.

　　 Walking out of the wooden house, the sun was a bit dazzling, but the shining brought a lot of warmth on the body.

　　 Ling Muxue followed Tang San, and Tang San felt the worried gaze again.

　　 "An Xin." He whispered.

　　 Ling Muxue was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at him.

　　 Tang San nodded to her.

　　 The wooden house where they lived these two days is in the town. But today, they came to the center of Wind Wolf Town that Tang San had never been to before.

　　 This is a small square about nearly a thousand square meters. At this time, many members of the Wind Wolf tribe had gathered around. In the center of the square, there is also an altar. What caused Tang San's pupils to shrink instantly was that the bottom of this altar seemed to be a foundation made of mortar and stones, and a lot of skulls could be vaguely pieced together in it.

　　 The human skull!

　　 Tang San's hand clenched subconsciously.

　　 Even if you die, you have to be so...

　　 There seemed to be a flame burning in his heart. As a **** king, his psychological quality is by no means comparable to ordinary existence. But at this moment, he was burning with an idea of ​​wanting to destroy the two families of fairies.

　　 His eyes began to become cold, and a touch of killing intent lingered in his heart.

　　 Ling Muxue who was beside him seemed to feel something, shivering shiveringly, subconsciously moved two steps away, and distanced him a little bit.

　　 Tang San was startled by her actions, but vaguely, he seemed to have recovered something, something from his previous life.

　　 He still clearly remembered that he had walked a road, a road to **** when he was young in his last life.

　　The mood calmed down, and he closed his eyes slightly, hiding the hint of inspiration in his mind. Monster clan! well!

　　 Tang San and ten of them were taken to the side of Wind Wolf Town Square. Under a big tree, sat an old wolf demon.

　　 This old wolf demon still looks female, her eyes are dark green, in her right hand, holding a cane, sitting on a large chair. Beside her, there was a human standing, who looked more than 40 years old, with a thin face, but wearing more gorgeous clothes. In his eyes, there was also a faint green light flashing, and his back was slightly rickety, with a respectful look on his face.

　　 brought the wolf demon from Tang San and the others to the old wolf demon, and immediately saluted respectfully, "Respected high priest, all the awakened slaves have brought this year."

　　 The old wolf demon called the high priest faintly responded, and then waved his hand to the human man next to him.

　　 The human man first saluted her respectfully, and then slowly stepped forward and came to Tang Thirty.

　　 Tang San has been feeling the breath of the high priest silently, very strong! With his current strength, he can't even see the opponent's cultivation base clearly. Of course, this is when he doesn't use his little spiritual knowledge. But he didn’t dare to use the divine consciousness easily. There was too little or too little left. UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn’t recover from his current situation. Unless it’s a critical moment of life and death, he will certainly not easily recover. Use your own spiritual knowledge. Only when he grows up, this spiritual consciousness can truly play a role.

　　 Just as the human man was about to speak, the wolf demon next to him suddenly separated and saluted respectfully at the same time. A huge wolf demon, three meters away, walked over here in a stride.

　　 This wolf demon looks extremely strong, and his muscles are full of explosive power. In his eyes, the green is deep and exquisite. Although not as deep as the high priest, it also seems to contain strong energy fluctuations.

　　 He strode to the front of the high priest, bowed slightly, stroking his chest with his right hand, "High priest."

A smile appeared on the old face of the high priest, "Lord Lord is here. Later, when offering sacrifices to the ancestors, is the Lord ready?" She always sat in the same place. It can also be seen from this that in this Wind Wolf town, I am afraid This high priest is the existence with the highest status.

　　 Lord Wind Wolf said: "It's ready. The sacrifices are all ready. I have to trouble the high priest to preside over."

　　 "Well. After the blood of these slaves is checked, it will begin immediately." The high priest said lightly.

　　 "Let's start." Lord Wind Wolf said towards the middle-aged human who had already come before Tang San and them.

　　 "Yes, Lord Lord." After the man respectfully saluted him, he faced the ten other Tang San and others again.

"You all listen well. I will test your bloodline later. During the test, you can show any reaction to yourself. There is no need to suppress or be afraid. You must go all out, do you understand? ?"

　　 Tang San raised his head and looked at him, the sadness that flashed in the eyes of this somewhat rickety middle-aged man just happened to be caught by him.