"It's Totem that took action."

Many tribes seemed very excited, but the patriarch's face was gloomy and had no joy.

"At the end of the day, the totem is trying to make a move. Isn't it because we are too incompetent?"

The patriarch snorted coldly, saying that the excitement of the tribe was gone.

In the bamboo tribe, wild boar corpses were everywhere on the ground, and many bamboo houses collapsed and were in a mess.

"Some people will come first and cook the Wild Boar King and will be about to transform into a monster. The wild boar meat will definitely be replenished and replenish some vitality."

The patriarch commanded the tribe members and shouted: "Everything is quick, clean up the wild boar's corpse as soon as possible, don't provoke insects and ants. If the flesh is broken, it will be wasted."

The tribe is in a mess, and I don’t care about these things at the moment. In the dull night, the sparse stars and waning moons hang high, accompanied by the roar of beasts, making people feel desolate. Fortunately, no one died, which is a very gratifying thing.

But even so, the tribe suffered heavy losses. Many bamboo houses were damaged by wild boars. I think they would have to work hard for several days in a row.

The patriarch had hidden worries and was very troubled, but no matter what, the matter came to an end.

For the time being, the spirit butterfly is not a human-eating demon, and the tribe can be safeguarded.

Even if there are losses, it is relatively small, and it is better than destruction in one go.

Although the clan leader did not have feelings for Lingzhu, he abandoned Lingzhu and ignored hatred. Isn’t it too much to suffer in his heart?

But there is no way. Where can mortals participate in the totem confrontation?

The patriarch sighed in his heart, feeling quite helpless.

Not long after, the air was filled with the fragrance of wild boar meat, which made Ye Chen come to his senses.

The meat smell was so greedy, but it was a pity that no one thought about giving Ye Chen a bowl.

Obviously, there have never been only living things as sacrifices.

The Wild Boar King was beaten to death, so he would definitely not be able to leave it to Ye Chen. Besides, there was a high ceremony tonight, and this high ceremony could not be held at any time.

So, Ye Chen can only watch?

Ye Chen was speechless and didn't think much about it. He just ate less meat, and it was nothing to regret.

However, Ye Chen was not so bored when he watched the patriarch and others eat meat in a big mouthful.

Ye Chen is not the supreme immortal god who sits upright on the high platform, looks down at sentient beings and changes in the world. Although he is a ninth-grade god, he lacks divinity and is more of a mortal nature.

Perhaps in the long time, the mind and nature of ordinary people will be washed away bit by bit, and in the end, the gods and Taos will be the same as ordinary people, but Ye Chen naturally cannot do it now.

Then, seeing the tribe people eating meat, Ye Chen didn't want to be so greedy for himself.

"Huh? Some changes."

Ye Chen ignored these tribe people and his eyes turned slightly, and found that under the altar, there was a ball of black gas constantly twisting and gathering together.

Above the black air, blood light appeared, and in the flash, it was like a ghost lamp with scarlet flames ignited.

This looked a bit creepy, but fortunately the patriarch and others didn't pay attention, otherwise if they saw it, they would probably be scared to death.

“What’s the situation?”

Ye Chen was not afraid, but he was a little curious.

Ye Chen could easily extinguish the black air, but there was no need for it.

Soon the black gas exploded, revealing the appearance of a wild boar.

The wild boar bones were exposed, blood flowing, eyes were scarlet, and there was endless murderous intent, and it looked very ferocious.

"It was a problem with the previous wild boar sacrifice."

Ye Chen didn't think the wild boar was stuffed with teeth, but he didn't expect to trip up now.

"The resentment never dispersed and gathered together, which turned into a strange thing."

"This is strange. It is not easy to turn into a monster. Even if you have a big grudge, it is difficult to eliminate it. Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to cause trouble after death."

If it is really so easy to become a monster, then is there any way out for the human race? I am afraid it will be extinct long ago.

At this time, a ball of black gas appeared silently, and then it rushed towards the wild boar monster.

The wild boar monster was giving birth to a mysterious transformation. The temperature seemed to have dropped a lot below the altar, and ice flowers were formed on the ground, with chills.

Ye Chen's heart moved slightly, and he looked up and saw that the black aura shrouded in the wild boar monster was getting stronger under the altar.

"Something."

I saw the black aura entangled, and in it, a wild boar stared at the scarlet eyes with endless murderous intent, looking at the witch.

It is obvious that Ye Chen has a greater threat, but the wild boar monster is also brainless. He doesn't focus on Ye Chen, but instead he is obsessed with Wu Nian.

The witch felt a chill on her body, as if she was being targeted by some terrifying monster, which was very strange.

Wu looked around and found nothing, and his heart was full of doubt. Fortunately, the feeling of being like a ray of light on his back soon disappeared.

"Is it my illusion?"

The witch said to herself, "What danger can be there in the tribe? It's impossible that there are wild boars peeking in secret, right?"

Although I don’t want to think of the spirit butterfly, I have to say that with the protection of the spirit butterfly, there is not much danger in the tribe.

Otherwise, some people would have died before facing wild boars, and no one would have died.

The witch knew the current situation of the tribe. The distance between this tribe was completely destroyed and not far.

If there is no totem, then you can roll the bed and leave, and each of you will find a way out.

From this point of view, we really need to thank Lingdie.

But that's not to be thought about. The hatred in Wu's heart has not yet disappeared. If the time is not right, Wu Zhen really wants to fight against Lingdie.

Wu shook his head and no longer thought about it. Even if the sky fell, he would fill his stomach first.

Having said that, Wu has never eaten this wild boar king's pork before.

“The effect of wild boar is very obvious.”

The witch felt the changes in the flesh and blood, and a new force flowed around her body. Before this, it was because of the power of totem that the witch was powerful. It looked like an old body regained its vitality, but in fact it was just a temporary change and not permanent.

When the totem power did not fall on the witch again, the witch was knocked out of her original form and was still an old woman showing her condition.

Of course, this is the power of the totem that Wu thought was, but in fact it is the power of incense that Ye Chen used. However, the two are similar. Old Wu's eyes are dizzy and unable to tell them apart, which is normal.

But now, the rolling energy brought by chewing wild boar meat washed away the limbs and bones. In a trance, it seemed that the body of Wu was reborn, the marks left by time were erased, and the appearance of the peak period was restored.

The entire bamboo tribe was filled with a faint blush in the bonfire, quiet and peaceful demons who were coveting secretly. The moonlight hangs, shaking the broken shadows of the mountains and forests and plants at night. The mudflats were on the dilapidated bamboo house, and the dark shadow swung back and forth along the evening breeze, as if fate was unpredictable.

It didn't take long for the patriarch and others to eat wild boar meat. Although they used this to barely replenish a little vitality, they still felt exhausted.

"It's all broken."
Chapter completed!