My Twenty-four Heavens

　　The special strong bow shot a powerful arrow, which instantly penetrated the fragile body of the Tentacle Monster.

In the sound of 　　 chitter, the fragile scarlet one eye exploded in an instant, spewing out a stench of viscous juice.

After 　　 shot, Si Gun only felt that he was sore and weak all over.

　　 Forcibly pulling the special strong bow, for Si Gun, the physical burden is too great.

　　 But at this moment, Si Gun couldn't care about this anymore. Looking at the tentacle monster that was pierced by the arrow, he quickly ran towards the tentacle monster's body.

　　The other tentacle monsters saw this scene, and they made sharp and hoarse neighs.

　　 The spiritual power filled with voice, even if it is still far away, still makes Si Gun's eyes dark.

　　 "It must be... it must be brought back!"

　　姒鲧 bit his tongue hard, and the salty warmth spread in his mouth.

　　 Stimulated by the severe pain, let Si Qiang energetic, carried the corpse of the tentacle monster, and staggered towards the direction of the people.

　　 "You can't let the patriarch die here, shoot them to death!"

　　 "The hunting team kill me and protect the patriarch!"

　　 Nowadays, the human race is fighting with the sky, and seeing that Si Kun is about to be surrounded by monsters, they all kill with red eyes.

　　 This is a tragic fight!

　　 Especially those hunting team members rushing towards Si Gun, they are like moths to the fire, delaying the monsters at the cost of their lives.

　 With a team of more than twenty people, only a small percentage of them managed to escape.

The members of the 　　 hunting team, in order to delay the monsters' approach to Si Gun, were eaten by terrifying creatures, and eventually the entire army was wiped out.

　　姒鲧 was carrying the monster's corpse, his firm eyes had turned red, and big tears flowed out of the eyes of the man who led a tribe.

　　 "All are dead!"

　　 Seeing that in order to survive, the members of the hunting team paid the price of their lives.

　　 Because of his own decision, the hunting team composed of young and strong tribes lost half of it.

　　 This means that the next tribe of nearly a thousand people will have to face the threat of hunger and giant beasts because of the loss of the hunting team.

　　 "There is hope!"

　　 "As long as we can successfully obtain the power of the monster, the tribe still has hope of continuation."

　　 In an atmosphere of sadness and misery, Si Gun took a deep breath, carried the monster's corpse without saying a word, and walked towards the direction of the tribe.

　　 The viscous, fishy liquid flowed from the monster's body, covering Si Gun's body.

　　……

　　 The hunting team is back. Everyone in the entire tribe is looking forward to welcoming these heroes who have obtained meat for the tribe and defended the tribe against fierce beasts.

　　 However, what the people of the tribe see is not the heroes and their prey who have returned full of loads.

　　 It was a hunting team that lost more than half, but only brought back a monster corpse.

　　 "姒鲧, what are you doing!"

　　 "Your crazy ideas will destroy the tribe!"

　　 After listening to the description of the hunting team members, the old people in the tribe were trembling all over, pointing to Si Gun’s nose and beginning to yell.

　　 Facing the old people in the tribe, those old people who have witnessed the rise and fall of the tribe and spent time accumulating wisdom, Si Gun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

　　 "Even if the hunting team is not damaged today, how long can our tribe survive?"

　　 "The human race is no longer the human race it used to be. We are now just prey of fierce beasts. We are just poor worms hiding in the corner shivering!"

　　 "Instead of struggling to wait for death and despair to devour the tribe bit by bit, it is better to fight to the death."

　　 "Only when the human race is born like the human emperor Xia Qi, can lead civilization to glory and suppress the powerful of an era, the human race will have a future!"

　　 Looking at the steadfast Si Kun, the elders in the tribe seemed to have lost their strength. They said in a desperate tone:

　　 "Impossible... it is impossible!"

　　 "Only the blood of the **** of war bestowed by the legendary creation **** can make people possess invincible power."

　　 "Even the blood of the legendary God of War can only be integrated with the bravest fighters. Is there such a fighter in our tribe?"

　　 "The blood of the God of War is a fetish bestowed by the God of Creation, and these monsters are... cruel, disgusting, and full of desire... Are you not afraid that we will be dominated by this power into new monsters?"

　　 No one is optimistic about Si Gun's idea. As the longest-lived existence in the tribe, the clan elders have long been accustomed to being safe.

　　 Only by being safe can we survive better.

　　 Use the future of a tribe to take risks and take a vague opportunity. In the eyes of these clan elders, all these are really crazy.

　　 "We have no choice!"

　　 "With so many people dead, I am more painful and blame myself more than you!"

　　姒鲧 still can't give up, he looked around the desperate and angry elders, and said in a low, hoarse voice:

　　 "As today, giant beasts are rampant."

　　 "Our human race has lost the sword of civilization and wants to be in such an environment...possible."

　　 "Only by fighting to the death, my human race has a chance to rise again!"

　　 The firm eyes silenced the clan elders. They were dressed coarsely, thinking about this daring idea in their hearts.

　　 Huhuhu!

　　In the silent tribe, only the clan elders panted violently.

　　They are very clear that what Si Gun said is right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Human race struggles to survive in such an environment, and one day it will perish.

　　 But one day sooner or later, that is also a future thing.

　　 If Si Gun’s idea fails, the tribe’s demise may be tomorrow.

　　 This is a terrifying decision that is more important than your own death. The elders who have been stable for a lifetime can't make up their minds at all.

　　 After a long time, one of the clan elders suddenly waved his hand weakly:

　　 "You... decide for yourself, but the tribe won't give you any support."

　　 "If you succeed, you will be the human emperor of the entire human race in the future."

　　 "But if you fail, you will be the sinner who brought the tribe to destruction."

　　The elders of the clan, after all, were unable to make such an important decision concerning the survival of the tribe, but gave the choice to Si Hao and other people who were willing to follow Si Hao.

　　姒鲧 was silent for a while, and he looked at the tribesmen with yellow and thin faces.

　　 Feeling their dazed and dodging gazes, Si Qian walked to the heights of the tribe and said in a firm voice:

　　 "As the leader of the Youshong tribe, I don't want to know that the tribe is going to extinction, but I can't do anything."

　　 "In the legendary age of the Three Emperors, the human race was as weak as we are today, but they know that they will continue to improve themselves."

　　 "They used the lives and courage of generations to create the glory of human civilization."

　　 "We are descendants of the dragon, and our blood is flowing with the pride and courage of our ancestors."

　　姒鲧 stood on the high platform and looked at the people in the tribe with a calm and firm voice:

　　 "Early tomorrow morning, I hope someone will bear the courage and come for the tribe."

　　 "Because, like our ancestors, we are constantly striving for self-improvement!"