The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 143 Bloody Tremors

Feldoo frowned and saw visible signs of burning where the whip was broken. The cane in Sharon's hand had a dark light that appeared in the shape of a flame.

“Hey, I can't believe it hasn't happened in just a few years, but your witchcraft is getting a little advanced. But with this little trick, do you want to stop the Sirius warriors of our tribe?” Fedu grinned coldly, suddenly having a huge atmosphere, and the black wolf riding beneath him howled in heaven.

The two dozen wolves in the back howled at the same time, and the infantry in the back shouted like a wolf howling. Stepping forward, an invisible strange fluctuation suddenly compressed.

Sharon was forced by this momentum and his complexion sank, and suddenly recognized that this was a common trick for Heavenly Wolf Tribe to disrupt people's hearts.

Between his thoughts, his staff waved violently and a black light * * * * came out, turning into a black light screen, blocking the tribal crowd.

As soon as the curtain was formed, invisible fluctuations surged!

A crackling muffled sound broke apart the black light screen, but finally blocked the huge fluctuations.

Sharon's face was brimming with a flush of red, his body stepped back and the black light on his cane dissipated.

The faces of the crows all showed a hint of fear and looked at Sharon, but no one stepped back half a step.

“Sharon, if you know each other, don't try to fight our Heavenly Wolf Ministry. I'll give you two paths. Either give me what I want, or I'll kill you. Choose one.” Fay said with a smile.

Sharon looked at more than two dozen Totem Warriors in front of him and looked a little shady.

“Twenty loads of food is too much, I can only give you five loads of wine, some more in the Horse Tribe. How about that?” After a long time, he said slowly.

Heard the elder promise, a lot of people in the Teng Ra tribe were angry and screamed again.

Sharon waved and pressed down the dissatisfaction surrounding him.

“Hey, five loads of food? Sharon, do you think our Wolf Club is a pain in the ass? There is no shortage of 20 grains of food. By the way, our young lord said that he had missed your daughter Sha Jiao since he met her a year ago. If you agreed, he would give her the status of concubine. Naturally, this food would be avoided. This is the glory of your whole crow tribe. Bring her out.” Fedu laughed.

“Feldoo, don't get too far. Although we are not a big crow tribe, we won't let anyone bully insult us!” Sharon looked cold and drank loudly.

The Torani in the rear raised their weapons and shouted loudly.

“Okay, well, since you're looking for death, then I'm impolite!” Feidu looked blue on the subway, his mouth flashed with a brutal grin and his hands waved.

Behind him, more than two dozen Sirius knights immediately turned into a steel flood, rushing toward the crowds of the Teng Ra tribe, and more than a hundred ordinary barbarians from behind rushed up.

“Back inside!” Sharon ordered loudly, reciting the spell in his mouth, and the staff immediately appeared in dense black light.

A cloud of darkness suddenly appeared in the sky, and the sound of "gaga” came from inside.

The next moment, dozens of black crows came out of them * * *, like dozens of arrows, shooting at the wolf cavalry of these heavenly wolf tribes.

Those black crows are extremely fast and sharp as a cone, and really much stronger than the fastest arrows.

When the first few Sirius knights couldn't escape, they were hit hard on their legs by several black crows and knocked off their backs.

The tough body of the Totem Warrior was also unable to prevent the black crow from flying, and the blood appeared on these men. One of them had bad luck and was hit in the orbit by a black crow, with a sharp and long prick deep into his head.

The Totem Warrior, who was repaired in the early days of the afternoon, screamed, his body fell to the ground, rolled twice, and stopped moving.

Sharon recited the spell out loud, the black light on his body amplified again, and suddenly a black light appeared somewhere in the tribe, flashing and quickly disappearing into Sharon.

The black light rolled over Sharon, hidden in the shape of a black crow, and the cane in his hand emitted a red light.

In the red light, his face also became red.

He shouted loudly, his scepter burst out like a spear, speeding twice as fast, directly through the chest of a rushing Sirius knight, and picked him up raw.

At this moment, two more black lights came out of the tribe * * * and did not enter the other two Totem Warriors of the Totem Clan, but much lighter than that of Sharon.

Even so, the other two were devastated by the spiritual shock, and the soldier's blade was overshadowed with a faint red light, which greatly increased their attack power.

The three men rose up Yu Yong and joined other Tenguo tribal fighters to form a defense. At the cost of more than twenty ordinary people, they encouraged to resist the Heavenly Wolf tribe attack.

Fetu was furious, and these two dozen Totem Warriors were all his capable men, equivalent to his private soldiers, and the death of one could be a serious loss.

He shouted, waved his hand violently, and a ray of light came out of his hand * * *, lightning fast.

Sharon, holding a cane, was fighting a heavenly wolf knight the day after the hammer, with a sudden chest ache, a stagnant motion, a glance down, a sudden pale face.

He actually had a big hole in his chest and his wound was burnt black.

loud bang!

After such a delay, the other cavalry struck Sharon with a hammer and knocked him out.

“Sheikh!” The blonde's face changed dramatically and shouted.

He was distracted, and a long black gun flashed across the street like a poison dragon, sticking it in his throat, suddenly spraying blood and spilling blood on the spot.

The great power has gone, the last Totem Warrior of the Totem Raven, who persisted in waiting for less than a few breaths, was also shot and killed by several Sirius Knights.

With the exception of the three, the Heavenly Wolf Tribe's Wolf Cavalry lost several men, but had no effect on the battle.

However, without the obstruction of three Totem warriors, such as Sharon, the other werewolf cavalry easily defeated the Totem Crow tribe, and once the weapon was wiped, an ordinary Totem Crow tribe member was slaughtered on the spot.

“Come with me, catch him alive! ”

Feldoo leapt the wolf with a knife, carrying the rest of the hundred barbarian infantry, whistling into the tribe,

The storm of terror overshadowed the entire Torani tribe!

……

The sky will be late, stone pasture, sand, sand stars and other people will go toward the tribe.

Ishima rides like four, walking side by side with her two brothers, Shajoshaxing, with a yellow pigeon hanging from her saddle.

A yellow ball the size of an egg plays in the hands of a stone herder, as if it were a stone ball, but with a strange scent.

“Thanks to all of you for helping me catch this goose.” Ishima packed the yellow sphere into a small bag, not behind her waist, smiling and arching her way around and behind her.

In order to catch this smoky beast, more than a dozen people in a row spent a lot of effort, busy enough to make a fortune.

“Brother Pastor, you are welcome. It is only natural that we Tengu help our friends.” Sa Xing's chest pulled up, reaching out and slapping his chest, shouting out loud.

The rest of the young tribe also waved, saying a few farewell words to Shi Mu.

Sha Jiao was riding next to him and his face was a little lonely and silent.

Shi Mu sighed in his heart and did not speak to him.

In a lively atmosphere, travelers quickly arrived near the tribe.

Shi Lian's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and his super strong vision made him see several light black smokes rising in the direction of the tribe from afar.

In the sky above, a light dark cloud appears to be suspended, which is somewhat odd.

A faint feeling of uncertainty appeared in his heart and his face sank visibly.

“Brother Mu, what's wrong?” Sha Jiao had actually been watching Shi Lian secretly. After first discovering his abnormality, he hesitated for a moment and asked.

“There's something unusual about the tribe, so let's step up a little.” Stone pasture said in a thick tone.

Others heard this, and their complexion slightly changed, and their eyes looked at it.

It was only because of their vision that the tribe was far from being seen, but seeing the seriousness of Ishima, they also hastened to speed up the pace.

Shortly afterwards, a group of people came up to the upper part of the creek and all stayed put.

The Turtle Tribes... are gone...

It has become a piece of rubble, and almost all the tents originally sitting on either side of the creek have been burned down and some are still smoking green.

Among the crippled walls, seven vertical and eight stacks of corpses, old people, children, and warriors of the Toranaga, stone hammers, bone spears scattered all over the place.

A familiar face, all turned into rigid corpses at this moment, many people were cut directly into sections, and the murderer's hands were seen to be unusually cruel.

The ground on either side of the river was almost infiltrated with blood and bloody nostrils.

Sha Jiao, Sha Xing and others were filled with horrifying deities. A moment later, they shouted despair and jumped off the mount and headed towards the ruins of the tribe.

“Father… Brother…"

“Little sister...”

“Woo... no, it's not true...”

Their faces were filled with tears and their mouths cried out, searching for their loved ones in the ruins.

Ishima's body was also shaking for a while, pale as paper.

In the years on the battlefield, he had long been accustomed to killing and blood, but at the moment his heart ached like a knife.

Just last night, he and these enthusiastic, rustic barbarians put wine on, watched dance and listened to music.

Though they lived in abject conditions and lacked material resources, they never gave up hope. Everyone hoped that the Raven God would protect them and hope for a better life next year, with more cattle and sheep and more food...

Four did not seem to be frightened by the Shura field in front of them, making a disturbing howl, and the hooves kept grinding the earth.

Shi Mu clenched his fist and took a few deep breaths, his face had returned to calm, but his eyes grew brighter.

He jumped four different ways, not toward the tribe, but looked down at the ground, with countless footprints stacked together, some of them, some of them werewolves, looking extremely confused.

He looked for a moment, followed his footsteps and looked at the desert ahead.

Although the desert soil was hard, it was hidden that there was a large footprint, which should have been more than a hundred people, coming from the southeast and then headed there, although the number of people leaving seemed to have doubled.

Shi Mu's eyes flashed with a cold colour, and then he turned and walked toward the tribe.