After making sure that He Yajiao was fine, Zhang Yifeng carved a hidden formation in the same place, and then carefully explored the tribe.

"Great God, please shelter us!"

At this time, in the tribe, a wrinkled old native kowtows to a statue carved from the rock, a man with a pair of wings on his back.

"Grandpa, you come to worship God every day, but God doesn't protect us at all!"

A ten-year-old boy did not kneel, and did not seem to believe in the gods they believed in.

"Little Akas, shut up quickly, how can you say such a rebellious and blasphemous thing, be careful that I punish you, you can't eat today!"

"Punishment is punishment, Akas hasn't eaten for a day anyway!" The boy said stubbornly.

"Goo."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach rumbled like thunder.

A look of pity appeared on the old man's old face, he gently touched Akas's head, looked at the still handsome sculpture, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Maybe we have really been forgotten by God......

"Woo ......"

Suddenly, a low trumpet sounded, like a wail.

The old man's face changed instantly, "Akas, hurry up and hide, those bandits are here again!" These damned robbers have come three times a month, and my poor Bonoh are really going to perish......"

As he spoke, the old man's wrinkles seemed to be a little deeper.

"No, Akas wants to be with everyone!" The little boy's eyes were full of stubbornness.

"Akas is obedient, the future of our Po Ho clan depends on you!"

The old man forcibly took the little boy away and threw him into a hole in the ground.

A short time later, a group of monsters with whale bones and human heads crawled ashore from the sea.

Fish-people!

This is not the first time Zhang Yifeng has seen the Fish-Man Clan, but the appearance of the Fish-Man Clan in the Hidden Gate still made him feel very surprised. Judging from the appearance of these fish-people, they belong to the most inferior fish-people.

Thinking of the Fish People, Zhang Yifeng thought of the mermaid. In the Lingyue Continent, although mermaids are rare, they are real, but the mermaid clan generally does not show up because they are really beautiful. Once you show up, the end is tragic. Countless strong people will snatch mermaids. The so-called heroes love beauty.

"Haha, weak Bo He clan, today we must hand over ten young and beautiful women to honor our great centaur, otherwise, we will kill you all!" The leader is a particularly large human-like fish-headed monster, and it actually speaks to people.

"You hateful fishmen, who robbed ten of us five days ago, and now that they're here again, we'll never believe your rhetoric again." A man of the Boom clan roared.

"Hmph, this time I came to choose a maid on the order of Lord Bodon, and you dare to disobey? Hum! The fish-man snorted.

"Little ones, give it to me, arrest all the beauties of the Bo He tribe for me, and kill all those who dare to stop us!"

A group of fishmen swarmed up.

"Drive these abominable centaurs back into the sea!" The Bo Ho people picked up their homemade weapons and killed the fish people as soon as possible. They can't stand it anymore!

Although the natural strength of the fish-man is extremely great, and the bone spurs in his hand hit the body of the Fish-man, which is the end of broken bones and tendons, but after all, the Fish-man is outnumbered, and three or five are surrounded by three, and the battle knife made of stalagmites and the tomahawk are slashed on the fish-man's body, and they are also smashed out one by one.

The crimson blood soon stained the soft sand!

"The dog-day Bo Hehe people are too ferocious, little ones, retreat first!"

The leader of the fishmen shouted as he wielded his bone spurs to fend off the stones thrown by the catapults of the Boomers.

One by one, hundreds of fish-men fled into the sea.

"Great, the fishmen have escaped!"

Seeing the fish-man fleeing, the people of the Bo Ho tribe shouted happily.

However, the patriarch of the Bo He clan looked at the corpse of the Bo He people lying on the beach with deep sorrow, and there were faint tears in his eyes, it was the old man who worshiped God before.

Although the fish-men were defeated, the people of the Bo Hao He tribe also paid a heavy price, sacrificing more than 100 of the Bo Hao people.

One hundred is not a very large number, but for the Bo He people with a total population of only 10,000, it is still extremely huge, and a large part of these 10,000 people are old people and children who have no combat effectiveness.

"Hmph, you wait and see, if you dare to disobey Lord Bodong's orders, I will definitely let Lord Bodong send an army to exterminate you all, and when the time comes, none of your women will be able to escape, hehe!" The leader of the fishmen floated in the water, smirking at the Boho people.

The fish people retreated, but all the Bo He people were heavy in their hearts. The fish-man was repulsed this time, and the next counterattack must be even more violent.

"Clean up the battlefield...... old patriarch Carlo said sadly.

"Great God, please save us from the Woo Ho tribe......" In front of the winged statue, Carlo was performing the five-body salute to the ground.

However, no matter how old Carlo worshipped, the statue will always be a statue, and it is still so cold.

"Patriarch, give us away!" A few young women of the Po He tribe who knelt on the ground said in pain.

"No, Sister Caroline, you can't be sacrificed to the Fishmen, they'll torture you!" Little Arcas cried out as he hugged the waist of a beautiful girl with a thin face and big bright eyes.

"Akas is good, my sister doesn't want to be sacrificed to the fishmen, but if we don't, we will be killed by the fishmen......" The girl touched Akas's face.

Looking at the reverent and prostrategic people, old Carlo couldn't help but shed tears.

"Patriarch, you don't really have to do this...... "An old woman with an equally wrinkled face said sadly, and among these women was her daughter!

The old patriarch touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and after a long time, he said faintly: "If the Bo He clan wants to continue to survive, this is the only way to do it......"

"Patriarch, no!"

"Patriarch don't want it......"

Although Carlo was also 10,000 unwilling in his heart, he had to do it for the sake of the continuation of the race!

"If you are willing to sacrifice yourself to the fishman, please come out!" Carlo said bitterly.

First up was Caroline.

"I do!"

Caroline took the lead, and one by one the young women walked out slowly, they also knew the severity, if they didn't sacrifice themselves to the fishmen, their people would be destroyed by the fishmen, and they would not be able to escape the clutches of the fishmen at that time!

For the sake of the clansmen, for the continuation of life! Even if you die!

"Very well, you are all heroes of the Bo Ho clan! The fish-man has just left, and he shouldn't come back for the time being, so please make your own arrangements for the next time and spend this last day well. After Carlo finished speaking, he said to the old woman beside him.

"Tyri, take out the dried fish we've stockpiled and give it to them!"

"Sister, sister, where are you going!"

At this time, Caroline did not go to get the dried fish, but left the worship ground of the Bo Ha tribe.

Caroline went to the beach, sat down on a large rock, and looked at the blue sea, and for the first time she felt confused.

Her back was extremely bleak, her body was trembling faintly, and she knew she was crying at a glance.

She needed to be alone.