The Portal of Wonderland

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Several people, such as Shajiao, are still looking for their loved ones everywhere, and their faces are full of sorrow.

The harsh living environment of the wilderness has made the barbarian children develop a firm character since childhood. They have always been ashamed of tears, but at this moment everyone has tears in their faces, which is an uncontrollable pain.

Shi Mu went over and wanted to say some comfort words, and opened his mouth, but could not tell a word.

Any words, at this moment, seem so pale and powerless.

"Father... father..."

At this moment, a crying cry came with a pleasant voice, but it was Shajiao’s voice.

The stone grazing eyes lit up, and the body shape swept away toward the sound.

It was the central square of the tribe, where the altar of the crow was worshipped, and the night of the ritual fire was held here.

However, at this moment, it is beyond recognition. The statue of the crow is also smashed and scattered all over the place.

In front of the ruined altar, a cross of one person was erected, and a barbarian man was nailed to it with steel nails. The whole body was full of various horrible scars.

It is the Trang clan chief Sharon.

Shajiao is shouting at the moment with Sharon. Sharon’s injury is extremely heavy, but there is still a little bit of blood on his face, and he has not died.

Sha Xing heard the cry and rushed over. His face was full of tears. I didn't know where to find a half-cut chopper and wanted to save his father from the wooden frame.

However, at this moment, Sharon’s hands and feet were deeply nailed by steel nails, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the steel nails went deep into the flesh.

Sha Xing didn't know what to do for a while to put it down without hurting his father, and his face showed an extremely anxious look.

At this time, Shi Mu’s figure flashed and jumped to the cross and grabbed Shajiao’s hand.

"He is too hurt to shake his body." Shi Mu looked awkwardly and shouted.

Sha Jiao was drunk by Shi Mu, and the body suddenly became stiff and her eyes came over.

Shi Mu pulled Shajiao to the side, and at the same time, he indicated that Sha Xing should not sway gently. He pulled out the black iron knife and looked up and down. The figure suddenly turned around the cross.

I saw the black knife light flashing around the cross a few times, the sound of "咔咔" was light, the body of Sharon fell off the wooden frame, and the steel nails running through the hands and feet were cleverly pressed against the skin. .

Shi Mu turned his hand and closed the knife. At the same time, his arms gently held the body of Sharon, and carefully placed it on the ground.

"father!"

Shajiao immediately ran over and rushed to the side of Shalang. Sha Xing threw the broken chopper in his hand and squatted on the ground.

Shimu's face was dignified, and his fingers were placed on the neck of Sharon. A trace of infuriating gas penetrated into the body of Sharon and examined his condition.

Shajiao’s younger brother saw this scene and did not dare to bother. He could only be anxious.

After a few breaths, Shimu looked away and took back his fingers.

"Mr. Big Brother, father and his wife..." Shajiao shook his body and asked for a trembling voice.

"He has many internal organs broken, and the trauma is also very serious. It is already a miracle to be able to support it. I can't save it with my ability." Shi Mu said.

Sha Jiao’s body is soft and she wants to faint.

"Sister..." Sha Xing rushed up and helped Shajiao's body.

"Uncle Sharon still has a little consciousness. I can barely stimulate his vitality and wake him up. But after awakening, his injury will completely break out and he will soon die..." Shi Mu looks at Sha Xingjie. Brother, after thinking about it, say so.

"But even if you don't wake Uncle Sharon at this moment, he may not be able to support it for a quarter of an hour... How do you do it, you two decide." Shi Mu sighed and said.

Sha Jiao Jiao was shaken, and after looking at his brother, he took Sharon’s hand and bowed his head for a moment, suddenly raising his head.

Shi Mu’s face was shocked, but Shajiao’s eyes were still tears at the moment, but there was a bitter hatred in his eyes.

"Mr. Big Brother, please take your hands to wake up your father. I have to ask who is destroying our tribe and killing my people!" Sha Jiao said one word at a time.

The sand star on the side also looked at Shi Mu, and the tears on his face were not dry, but the eyes were a little more firm.

Shi Mu deeply looked at Shajiao and Sha Xing, nodded, took a white vial from his arms, poured out a white medicinal herb, and let Shajiao give it to Sharon.

Then he turned his hand and took out a green symbol, which is the reincarnation.

In the stone husband's mouth, he recited a spell and waved his hand to Sharon's forehead.

On the rejuvenation, there was a burst of green light, wrapped around Sharon’s body.

Some of the trauma on his body began to recover slowly, and his face was also a little more bloody, and the look seemed to be a little better.

Both of Shajiao’s faces showed a surprise look.

In the eyes of Shimu, the golden light flashed, and the fingers flashed in the chest of Sharon, and the points on the lower abdomen were doubled.

The original tyrannical astrology was precisely divided into several strands under the control of Shimu's mental power, and slowly poured into the Shalang body, forcing the blood of the body to be forced.

Sharon’s body trembled, and the breath immediately became heavy. He coughed and spit out a smear in his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.

There was an abnormal blood color on his face, as if the sunset was about to end, it was his last return.

"Father!" Shajiao and Shaxing rushed over.

Shi Mu stood up and walked silently to the side.

"Gillian, A-star... You are all right... Too... Great..." Sharon turned to look at a pair of children with a hard look, and said with a weak voice, but a flash of gratitude in his eyes.

The rest of the more than a dozen people nearby heard the sounds here, and they all came around.

Their faces were sore, their empty hands were full of blood sludge, and apparently no other survivors were found.

"Father, who is it that ruined the tribe?" Shajiao remembered Shimu's words, grabbed Sharon's hand, and asked with hate.

Sharon’s eyes flashed and then dimmed.

"The enemy is strong...not you can deal with it... don't think about revenge..." he said slowly.

"We are not afraid! The patriarch, we have only brave warriors, no cowardly cowards!" a young man next to him yelled.

"We want revenge, blood debts to pay!"

Several other people also roared.

Sharon looked at these passionate people, and his face showed a bit of sad smile. He didn't want to revenge in his heart. It was just that the Sirius tribe was so strong that letting them go to revenge would mean letting them go to death.

"Father, it was done by the Sirius tribe, isn't it?" Sha Xing suddenly said to the side.

Sharon’s face was amazed and the rest of the people were screaming.

"Sure enough..." Sha Xing slowly spread out the palm of his hand, and saw that his palm was holding a few long, long gray wolves.

Shi Mu's brow wrinkled. Although he didn't come here for a long time, he talked with the tribes on these two days and also knew the sphere of influence of some barbarian tribes nearby.

The Sirius tribe is the largest savage tribe in the vicinity of 500 miles. It is powerful and is known for its bloodthirsty killing.

In other people's eyes, hatred shines, especially Shajiao, who can't shake his shoulders. After a moment, he raises his head, and his eyes seem to have endless hatred.

"Gillian, I will give you the position of the patriarch in the name of the priest of the Raven tribe. From now on, you must take care of the safety of the people and protect your brother... I swear by the soul to the crows If you revenge the Sirius tribe in the future, my soul will be trapped in endless pain, and must not be detached!" Sharon took a deep breath, and suddenly said sharply.

Shajiao's face changed greatly, and the body shook, sitting down on the floor and shaking her lips.

"No... Father... you can't do that..." she murmured.

"Gillian, this is my patriarch of the Ravens, your father, the last request, don't you even listen to my last words?" Sharon seemed to be a little excited, his chest ups and downs, gasping.

Shajiao's teeth bite the lower lip tightly, and a drop of blood flows out and drops to the ground.

"Yes, father, I promise you." She lowered her head and said slowly.

Sharon was relieved, and reached out with difficulty. He stroked Shajiao’s head and showed a smile on his face.

"You are the same. We are barbarians and wilderness. For thousands of years, we have been eating weak meat. Every year, countless large and small tribes disappear and are born. It is not a terrible thing to destroy the Ravens. You only need to live a good life in the future. I am enough to laugh at Jiuquan. "Sharon's eyes slowly swept over the young savage people around him and said.

He said a lot more, and gradually became fluent, but his face changed from red to clear and clear, slightly transparent.

Others looked at Sharon’s look at the moment, and his heart was sore. Although he was unwilling to face, he still agreed, but his voice was mostly choked.

Sharon saw this scene and his heart was loose.

"Shepherd Warrior." He turned to look at Shi Mu, said.

"Sharon Patriarch." Shi Mu walked a few steps, half awkward, and put his head together.

Sharon’s face squeezed a smile, and suddenly he took a deep breath and sipped a piece of black bone with a half fist size.

Sharon trembled and handed the bone piece to Shimu, and Shimu’s face shook, but he reached out and reached.

"The shepherd warrior, here is some of the witchcraft and totem secrets that my Teng tribe passed down to the ancient times. Gillian has no one who has the talent of witchcraft. I have entrusted this thing to you, although it is not a precious thing... ...but it is also the most valuable thing of my Teng tribe." Sharon said here, his face was pale and panting.

Shi Mushou grasped the bones and his face showed a hint of color.

"The patriarch gave this to the next, is he going to do something for you?" he asked slowly.

"Yes, the Raven tribe is no longer inhabited here. I want to ask you to **** Gillian to the Pingluo Tuohu tribe in the southwest quicksand wilderness and go to their jealousy." Sharon looked forward to seeing Shimu and said.

Shi Mu’s face showed a complex color, clenched his hand and slowly stood up.

His eyes looked around the circle, looking at the ruins of the land, the icy bodies that were incomplete.

All this in front of me seemed to be an awl and plunged into his heart.

"You can rest assured that I will take them safely." Shi Mu regained his gaze and said solemnly.

Sharon heard the words, his eyes were filled with a smile, but his eyes were alive and dissipated.

"You, I have some words to ask the Sharon patriarch separately, can you please avoid it for a while." Shi Mu blinked, and suddenly said to Shajiao and others.