Chapter 922

Ah Ji pinched Ah Zhen's face, leaned over and looked at it carefully, "Tsk, it's good-looking!" If I were a male, I would love your face! ”

As she spoke, she took out the copper knife and slashed it at Ah Zhen's face.

Ah Zhen screamed, struggled desperately, broke free from Ah Ji's hands, and before he could run, he was kicked to the ground by Hanai.

Hanai stepped on Ah Zhen's chest and said viciously, "Dare to run? See how the goddess cleans you up! ”

"Goddess, let me go, I'll listen to you in the future!"

Ah Zhen pleaded in despair, and a long wound on his face was dripping with blood, shocking.

Aji smiled without saying a word, turned Ah Zhen's face over, and slashed a few more times before throwing it aside.

The screams were endless, but a satisfied smile appeared on her ugly face, "That's how it looks good!" Hanai, who gave her to the males of the tribe to enjoy, said that she was given by the goddess. ”

"Don't! Don't ......" Ah Zhen was terrified and screamed in despair.

"Yes, goddess!" Hanai grabbed Ah Zhen's arm and dragged her out.

The blood on Ah Zhen's face dragged a red line on the ground dripping, she knew that no matter how much she begged, it would be useless, and she shouted like crazy:

"You evil god! I'm the state chief's favorite female, and he won't let you go when he wakes up! ”

Ah Ji gently wiped the small copper knife with thatch, and a sneer appeared on his lips, "State leader? Hahaha...... When he wakes up, I'll see how he won't let me go! ”

"State Chief, save me......" Ah Zhen's desperate voice faded away.

That stupid state is half-dead, and if you want to live, you have to listen to her.

Now, the entire state tribe is her Aji's!

From now on, everyone must kneel at her feet and respectfully call her "goddess"!

......

As the days passed, the forest began to enter late autumn.

The trees of the forest are dying little by little, the gophers are raging more and more, and the ground is full of dead animal skeletons, and the smell of death is permeated.

The temporary residence of the Fengyan tribe.

There were several corpses on the ground that were swollen and had black skin.

Kai took a few males, put a lot of firewood on top of the corpse, and lit a fire.

The pyre gradually ignited a raging flame, devouring the sick and dead.

The people of the Fengyan tribe stood in the distance, silently watching their people being burned to ashes.

The catastrophe had wiped out half of their people, and all of them had sad looks on their faces.

They used to be one of the most powerful tribes, but now they are sending people under the fence, eating the alms of the Apocalypse tribe, so they are not miserable!

Yan stood in front of his clansmen and watched the fire burn to extinguish with a calm face.

The atmosphere was oppressive and low, and the air seemed to be drained.

"Woo ......"

I don't know who cried, and suddenly, the clansmen of the Fengyan tribe couldn't hold back anymore and started crying.

"What to cry about! Aren't you all alive! Yan turned his head and glanced at the clansmen fiercely, and shouted coldly.

"Leader Yan, our Fengyan tribe ......" Song Yu was in tears, almost speechless.

"What's wrong with the Fengyan tribe! I'm not dead, what do you have to be afraid of! Yan snorted coldly, his eyes cold.

"Yes." Song Yun hurriedly wiped his tears, "Leader Yan is right, none of us are dead, what is there to be afraid of." ”