The Portal of Wonderland

v1 Chapter 143: revenge

Sharon heard the words, revealing a trace of strange look at Shimu, his mouth moved slightly.

The faces of the people around him changed, and the brows wrinkled.

Anyone can see it now, Sharon time is running out, and this last precious time, they all want to leave to Shajiao and Shaxing.

"The things I have to ask can't be delayed for a while, just a few moments." Shi Mu did not change, said again.

The people of the Raven Tribe face each other, and their eyes are all looking at Shajiao.

"That... please ask the big brother to talk long." Shajiao looked at Shimu, and looked at Shalang again. After hesitating, z finally whispered.

Then the woman turned and pulled the sand star, and walked toward the distance.

Others have seen this, and they have followed behind and walked toward the distance.

Only the Shimu and Shalang were left in place.

Shi Mu sighed, and he squatted beside Shalang and said softly.

"The chief of the sand, I have just checked the traces of the footprints outside the tribe. The number of footprints leaving the tribe is much higher than when I came. In addition, although I did not look at the situation here, the body of the scene belongs to your son-in-law and The children’s bodies are very few, and they should have been taken away by the Sirius.”

After hearing this, Sharon’s body shook and his face showed pain.

"The warriors are sharp-eyed, and this is the case. They all blame me for Sharon's incompetence. Even the people who sheltered themselves could not do it, let them fall into the hands of the Sirius tribe..."

Sharon was excited and the breath violently fluctuated.

Shi Mu saw this, and quickly extended a palm to press on the top of Shalang. The pure gasification was slowly injected into the filament, and the swaying scent of Sharon was quickly leveled.

Sharon looked at Shimu, but his chest was not undulating, but his eyes were a little strange.

"Those who are in the Sirius tribe should have left half a day ago. They have children and children, and there are no traces of ruts on the ground. It seems that those people should be escorted on foot, and the speed of advancement is certainly not fast. If they catch up now, You still have time."

Shi Mu said, he took back his hand and paused and continued:

"The two days are under the honour of hospitality in your ministry. If you don't think it is necessary, you will be able to recover those sons."

Sharon heard this, his complex complex, half-mouthed, but he did not know what to say.

"From the traces on the ground, those Sirius tribes should have more than one hundred people, but how many totem warriors among them, how strong, I can not judge, if you go so rashly, I am afraid the odds are not big. So, please ask the Sha ethnic group to express one or two." Shi Mu said slowly.

"The kindness of the warriors is my heart, but there are so many people in the Sirius tribe. Since I don't want Gillian to go to death, I will be tired of you." Sharon Sharon glanced at Shimu deeply, after a while. Shake his head and say.

"Under the next, I don't know how to be serious, and I don't want to be afraid of life and death. I will grasp the weight of the individual. I think that the Sha ethnic group can't bear to see the women and children of your family, and fall into the fierce hands of the Sirius tribe. "Shimu slammed, said so.

"Since the Warriors say so, I am no longer polite, thank you for the greatness of the Warrior." Sharon looked at Shi Mu, and his eyes finally showed a deep gratitude.

"The patriarch is not welcome. Regarding the situation of the enemy, please tell me carefully..."

Shi Mu’s look is awe-inspiring.

After a sip of tea, Shi Mu stood up and waved at the distant Shajia and others.

Shajiao and others rushed over. At this moment, Sharon’s face was ugly, and his face was full of blood.

"Father!" Shajiao rushed to the side of Shalang. Anyone can see that Sharon has already dried up.

"Gillian, in the future, they will be entrusted to you..." Sharon gasped slowly, his arms raised, and he wanted to touch the beautiful face of his daughter for the last time, but halfway through it, it was still weak. Dropped down and swallowed the last breath.

Shajiao’s voice was painful, and Shaxing’s face was also full of tears. Although more than a dozen barbarian youths had tolerated tears, they were sobbing.

Shi Mu silently turned and walked outside the tribe without alarming them.

When I came to the four places outside the ruins of the Raven tribe, Shi Mu touched the broken bow of the waist, and thought of what Sharon had just said to him, his eyes smashed.

The next moment, he turned his face and jumped on the four, so he had to follow the footprints on the ground.

"Mr. Big Brother." A figure ran out of the tribe, it was Sha Jiao.

Shi Mu brows slightly wrinkled, holding the reins of four.

"Do you want to chase those who are in the Sirius tribe and rescue those captive children?" Shajiao looked at Shimu and said.

The appearance of Shi Mu’s face has not changed. After a short silence, he turned his head and looked to the distance. He said in a low voice:

"I am not sure if I can succeed, but if I don't try it, I will be unwilling."

Sha Jiao’s eyes flashed, biting his teeth, and his mouth was moving, he was about to talk.

"You are too weak, and I will not be sure when I go with you." Shi Mu did not wait for her to speak, and directly interrupted.

"You have to bury the Sharon patriarchs. When I am two days, I will come back regardless of success or not." After Shi Mu said this, he turned his head and stopped looking at Shajiao.

One shakes the reins, four does not like a humming, four hooves, rushing toward the distance, and soon disappeared into the distance.

Sha Jiao looked at Shi Mu’s figure and went away, his eyes flashing, as if he was crazy.

......

A few miles away from the Ravens, a undulating hilly area.

A barbarian squad of one to two hundred people is walking here.

At the forefront of this team are more than twenty wolf cavalry, followed by more than one hundred barbarian soldiers. In the end, there are more than a hundred Tsang tribe women and children and some large and small animals.

These women's children were **** by ropes, and they were chained together. There were fears on their faces, and there were faint tears in their faces, but there was no snoring at this time, just walking silently.

The animals carry a bag of dried food and a jar of wine, and the number is quite impressive.

It was the slaughter of the Tseng tribe, the one that was loaded with the Tianwo tribe.

Because of the women and children, and the slow walking of the animals, the entire team did not travel fast, but the team did not seem to accelerate.

At the forefront of the more than twenty wolves riding the forefront, Fei is riding on a giant wolf, full of smug look.

This time, the Tengja tribe was wiped out in one fell swoop. The food and wine that I robbed was far above the estimate. Although some people were lost, the patriarchs will not only say more, but also whether they will be in these food and women’s and children’s children. Less awards.

The only regret is that I did not catch the lesser Shajiao.

"Adults are brave and unparalleled. This is the fifth small tribe in half a year."

"This military power, look at all the tribes of the tribe, and several people can match!"

"The patriarch’s promised role at the time was to be fulfilled in advance!"

A few of the people next to see the fee are in a good mood, have been flattering.

"Hey, this adult shot, these little tribes, naturally hand-to-hand!" Fei Duming knows that these people are taking pictures, but these flattering words are heard in the ears, but they are extremely useful, and immediately laughed and laughed.

"Under the command of the adults, there is still something unclear. I heard that the squadron of the jihad and the Terran have gradually slowed down. Why do the patriarchs also order us to raise food around?" A silent totem warrior next to him asked.

Fees stunned the person who asked the question, his eyes were cold, and the latter's neck shrank, knowing that the question was not right, and slammed his mouth.

Fei Duxin also had some doubts about this issue, but this matter is the command of the Sirius chief himself. He did not dare to ask questions, and he always used bloodthirsty to kill, and this small tribe has a lot of oil, so This kind of order has always been more good.

At this moment, there was a riot in the end of the team, which was the captive of the Tengger women and children.

"Go, see what's going on?" Fei's face sank.

A burly totem cavalry next to him immediately agreed, driving the ride to the end of the team.

After a half-day trekking walk, the children of the Tengjia women and children were pale, their bodies were covered with dust, and they looked very sturdy. Their feet had already been blooded, and several younger children had fallen to the ground.

"What happened?" The burly totem cavalry shouted.

"Adults, we have been driving for a night, the female slaves and children of the Teng clan seem to have lost their strength and are unable to hurry." A barbarian soldier ran over and said.

"Don't move the road..." The burly barbarian sneered, his eyes flashing fiercely, his hand whip slammed, and a black whip hit a young woman in a Raven.

"啪", the young woman’s shoulders were shattered and there was a deep welt on the skin.

There was a scream in the woman's mouth, an unstable fall on the ground, and the body trembled with severe pain.

There was a hint of ridicule on the face of the burly barb. One of his brothers died in the battle with the Raven tribe. Although he had personally killed more than 20 Tsang tribes, he did not hate it.

These female barbarians are considered to be the property of the Sirius tribe. They are either left as slaves or left to exchange resources, but there is no problem in making two outs.

His arm was lifted again and he had to swing again.

At this moment, a black light flashed faster than everyone's eyes, and the thunder was penetrated by the savage barbarian's throat.

The burly barbarian seemed to have been slammed by the head, and the body directly vacated from the wolf, and was shot back by a huge force, and slammed on the ground.

The burly barbarians clasped their throats with their hands, and the binoculars of the binoculars were full of incredible looks, with a fuzzy voice in the mouth.

Everyone around him saw it. He had a thick black arrow on his neck, showing a half-baked feather at the end. The remaining half fell into the ground and nailed it to the ground.

The blood swarmed from the savage barbarian's throat. In a blink of an eye, the look in his eyes was completely dimmed.