I Killed the Dragon

Hunting is not a difficult task for Gray. A hunt two days later, he perfectly proved his ability and won the approval of the tribe.

Then, it is the final ceremony, as long as the ceremony is completed, then everything is over perfectly.

In the future, no matter how far he goes, as long as he returns to the tribe, he will be recognized by them, and even people from other tribes will be respected.

On this day, Gray’s face, neck, and arms were painted with white paint. Savanna applied it little by little. The circles were very beautiful and felt like a mysterious ritual.

As for the body, Gray refused to take off his clothes, so he didn't paint, and they didn't force it, Chasik said, respecting his tradition.

"Okay, let's go, this is a baptism and recognition for you." Sawana said, taking the lead to go out, her expression happy.

She told Moya about her doubts, but Moya told her that it didn't matter, as long as she was baptized, she would become the real son of the Omatikaya clan and become a part of them.

Gray came up, there were already many tribes waiting for him.

He walked to the chief Etucan, who looked at him solemnly and solemnly announced that he was part of the tribe.

After speaking, Etucon put his hands on Gray's shoulders, and then Nitli on his left, Moya on the right, and Savannah on the back, put a pair of arms on him.

On the periphery, other people's arms were placed on them again, going out in circles.

Seen from the sky above, everyone's arms form a huge network, like the complex roots of a tree, and like the spiritual network all over the world.

And under the soil, under the home tree, where its roots are, the same network is shimmering, and it seems to resonate with the network of Na'wei people above.

As Chasik, Moya was the priest and shaman of the tribe. She began to lead everyone to sing sacrificial songs.

Gray closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy this moment again, at least that's what other Neville people thought.

And his spirit looked beyond the spiritual barrier, a flash of lightning flashed, and suddenly slammed into his spiritual barrier, and a huge spiritual network spread out.

When the device was connected, Gray's teeth moved slightly and crushed a capsule. The liquid in the capsule quickly flowed from his throat into his abdomen.

Gray's mental body was like a little sun, and he smiled when he looked at the network that was laying outside the mental barrier, and his mental power gushed out like a tide. In addition, there was magical power from outside.

This is his spiritual world, and it is impossible for Ava to want to be presumptuous here.

But he didn't open the barrier of the spiritual world, this thing is very weird, let's defeat him outside.

Under the attack of mental power and magic power, that huge network retreated steadily, and finally merged into a ball and had to flee.

Gray flipped his palm, and a small white ball that had been firmly imprisoned by him appeared in his hand, held it with both hands, and directly wiped it out without leaving a trace.

The light group that was about to flee let out a scream that touched the soul, and fled away instantly.

Gray didn't panic, followed him quietly with a trace of mental energy, and came to a place along the network that he would not be able to cut off when he retreated.

Here, Gray saw a group of white things tangled together like hair. Before he could do anything, this spiritual power was shredded by him.

Gray felt a slight pain, but did not wake up. Instead, Avatar who was in the home tree opened his eyes, turned his head to look in the direction of the soul tree, and smiled slightly.

After singing the last sentence, Moya was about to say something, a seed of a jellyfish-like soul tree fell on her braid, and a small tentacle touched her exposed nervous system.

Suddenly, Moya's face changed, and she suddenly pulled out the dagger she had been carrying and thrust it towards Gray's chest.

"What are you doing?" Etucan is unclear. So, this has just finished the ceremony. What does Moya want to do?

"Mother!" Sawana and Niteli exclaimed. They were equally puzzled. While exclaiming, they were also ready to stop.

But Gray was the fastest. He reached out and grabbed her wrist and twisted it hard to dissolve her attack.

"Ava oracle, kill him, he is the demon who brought disaster to the tribe." Moya roared and attacked his throat forcefully with the other hand.

Gray flashed his eyes, reached out and grabbed the spike in her hand, quickly changed position, twisted her arm again to disintegrate her attack, grabbed her by the way, and the spike pressed against her throat.

"Ms. Moya, what did you just say? Ava is going to kill me?" The corner of Gray's mouth raised, and the joy was overwhelming.

He was in a hurry, he couldn't help himself, so he wanted to use these Neville people to do it.

This is simply naive.

What are these Na'vi people, they may be able to kill their Avatar avatars, but they will definitely not hurt their own body.

However, now that he has a hostage in his hand, the Avatar will not kill them, nor give them any hope of victory.

"Devil, you kill me, my soul will not die, Ava is with me!" Moya was not afraid of death, calmly raised her neck, "You do it, kill this demon!"

Gray lifted his foot and kicked a Na'vi who was about to sneak attack behind him. He held Moya and said to the others: "Although I don't know what she is going crazy, but it depends on the peace with everyone. I leave, I will not hurt her."

What else did Moya want to say, Gray covered her mouth with the other hand.

Etucan, Sawanna and others looked at them blankly, they were also a little caught off guard, and they hadn't recovered from the shock.

Obviously today is to accept Gray into the tribe and become his own, why did Moya kill him?

"Grey, there must be a misunderstanding in this, let Moya go, let's talk about it." Etucan said in a deep voice.

After all, he was the chief of the tribe, with a calm mind, and quickly reacted.

"Moya didn't show any mercy when she wanted to kill me. I'm not a Na'wei after all. You don't want to accept it. Just act at me at the last moment. I'm very angry."

Gray grinned coldly, holding Moya back slowly, walking out of the home tree underground, and yelling into the sky twice.

"Gray, let go of my mother!" Niteli's longbow pulled away ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and aimed at Gray.

"Put down your weapons, or don't blame me!" Gray held the spiked hand slightly and pressed it against Moya's neck. As long as he exerted a little more force, he could pierce it directly.

The Na'vi people chased it out, Etucan and Sawana walked in front, waved to make others put down their weapons, and Sawana said softly, "Gray, please let go of my mother. You have been recognized by everyone. Being one of us must have misunderstood."

"Don't worry, I said, as long as you don't do anything, she will be fine." Gray held her out again and again, and said again.

"I was not one of your people. Now that this kind of thing happens, I definitely can't stay. Although Moya wants to kill me, you have taught me a lot after all. Let's cancel each other out. Don't owe each other. I have never been."

An Icaran fell beside Gray, yelling at the others.

Icaran is a personal mount. The only place he can ride is the back of his neck, and he cannot carry a second person, which will seriously affect its flight.

So Gray could only give up the decision to fly away with Chasik.

He glanced at the crowd and said loudly, "All retreat back to the garden tree, and I will release her immediately."

"Woo!" Moya struggled hard, wanting them not to agree, and directly execute Ava's will.

But Gray's arm hooped her neck hard, and her struggle immediately weakened.

Seeing Moya being treated like this, several of the Na'vi warriors were furious, and they had to start with their bows.

"Go back!" Gray said with a cold face, and his arm was hardened again, Moya almost suffocated, her eyes almost rolled.

"Sutai, I saw you, I am absolutely sure to twist her neck and put down the bow and arrow before you shoot me!" Gray looked behind a root of the home tree.

Sutai hid behind the tree roots, the arrow pointed at his head.