"You forgot the landslide, who was buried under the mountain for you forever? That's the patriarch's son! And you..."

Mond suddenly raised his head and pointed to the other people in the tribe. "Did you all forget that last year you sent a flood to save your children, who went into the water again and again, and finally tried to sink to the bottom of the sea without ever floating again?" That's Xiao Nuo's father!"

"You feel your conscience and ask yourself, has the patriarch paid enough for this tribe? If it were not for everyone, the patriarch would only have Anu and a daughter, and Xiao Nuo would lose his father? But you, not only grateful, actually Do you still suspect that the patriarch betrayed the tribe? You... you people, do you still have a conscience?"

Mund's words thundered and fell into the hearts of the Cangda tribe.

Many people blushed their eyes, while others lowered their heads in guilt and stepped back anxiously.

And Xiao Nuo has rushed into the arms of Nita and his wife, crying loudly: "Grandpa, Grandma, I miss you so much, woo!"

Nita finally returned to normal at this time, looking at her little granddaughter, with tears in her eyes: "Xiao Nuo, Grandpa is sorry for you, you... don't you blame Grandpa?"

Xiao Nuo shook his head repeatedly, his voice was hoarse, but said in a clever way: "A Niang said, Grandpa, you are everyone's grandpa, and the best patriarch in the world. Xiao Nuo does not complain about grandpa, Xiao Nuo has such a grandpa, so happy! "

Nita's tears couldn't help it anymore and came out of her eyes.

He reached out and hugged his granddaughter tightly. Anu also walked over and hugged his daughter and parents. The family of four shed tears and vented heartily, but with a happy smile on his face.

This scene made many people's noses sore and very moving, and slowly recalled the goodness of the Nita patriarch.

The witch doctor on the altar was getting more and more ugly and gritted his teeth: "What are you still doing, and you don’t want to grab the sacrifice and give it to the gods! This is for the life and death of the tribe, don’t you have to watch the gods come down Greater punishment?"

When Mori and others heard the words, they did not care about the pain in their bodies, and they all stood up and rushed towards the patriarch's family.

There are also some selfish and selfish tribes who just think they can get rid of the pain and murmur in their mouths: "You can't offend the gods, the gods will drop the curse. The sacrifice must be given to the gods!"

The coldness in Xiyue's eyes flashed through, and his voice was soft, but with a chilling meaning, "Sure enough, poor people must have hateful things."

Xi unknown glanced at Xi Yue, and before Xi Yue started, she suddenly flickered and disappeared beside her.

Xi Yue stunned, and the Ziming Youluo, which had originally been drilled from the sleeve, was taken back.

Seeing that Mori and others were about to rush in front of Xiao Nuo, and Monde was surrounded by the patriarch, the two gangs of horses confronted each other, and the war seemed to be triggered.

Suddenly, Morrie felt a sharp pain, and immediately, a burst of blood burst out in front of him.

After that, he could not feel anything and fell to the ground with a bang.

In just a few breaths, everyone on Mori's side fell one by one, and every fallen person's face had no strength to resist, but just felt the red light in front of him, and lost consciousness.

It can be seen that the fallen people's eyes turned white one by one, their bones seemed to have softened, their chests did not rise or fall anymore, and they all seemed to have become corpses.