He calmly picked up the wreckage and stepped forward, looking fearless, which was a bold temptation. After all, if the stalemate continues, the situation is becoming more and more bad for him, his weakness is obvious, I don't know how long this state can last, and the stalemate must be broken as soon as possible.

As he expected, the beard remained silent, and the oncoming warriors rolled their throats, nervous but panicked.

No one dares to stand in the way of the devil.

After all, I heard the demon himself say that he only wanted the body of the high priest. Although it was very humiliating for everyone to not be able to keep the body of the high priest, it was an acceptable price compared to continuing to provoke the demons and killing them, paying the price of the high priest's body in exchange for the safety of the entire tribe, the women and children of the whole tribe.

After all, the living High Priest is the spokesman of the gods in the world, but the High Priest is dead.

I have to say that the demon's statement made many people relax greatly, but they still didn't dare to take it lightly, and still surrounded the demon tightly, and thousands of people followed him step by step.

Because demons are known to be cunning and cruel, they don't have any integrity to speak of, and they can't easily trust their promises. Until the demon leaves, there is no relaxation.

When he came to the beard, he hesitated, but reluctantly got out of the way, but hurriedly shouted, "I'm not showing weakness, I'm trying to protect the entire tribe, not to succumb to the demon's obscenity!

Liu Heng smiled and didn't respond, just quickened his pace and headed towards the tribal center again.

Standing in the center of this powerful tribe, Liu Heng didn't feel the slightest feeling in his heart, glanced at the two strange martial artists who appeared on both sides, and simply asked, "Where is the high priest's tent?"

Although neither of them answered, they just stared at him coldly. But when Liu Heng walked in the direction where Duodulu had appeared, the three major martial artists suddenly showed a look of panic, and a goatee immediately shouted angrily: "The high priest's tent is on the left, what do you want to do?"

What they were even more nervous about was Duodulu's relics, and it was not enough to fear and compete with each other, how could they allow Liu Heng to get their hands on it again. So at the moment, they can't care about fighting. Immediately indicate the location of the high priest's body, the relics of the soul path monk and the high priest can only be exchanged for money for them, but there is no other use, the relics of the martial arts patriarch are the most important.

Dead duck with a hard mouth!

Liu Heng sneered in his heart, took a few steps forward, and showed an angry look on the faces of the three great martial artists, and was about to turn around at the moment when he couldn't help but move, and walked towards the most luxurious tent on the left.

Needless to say, this is a big tent. The Great Horde, second only to the Great Horde of Dodulu, must have been the abode of the High Priest.

This tent is tall and gorgeous, decorated with all kinds of skeletons and bones, and strange ornaments, Liu Heng just opened the curtain, and a fierce black shadow suddenly pounced!

It was a huge hound, the size of a lion, with a hideous expression. The strength is fierce and not much weaker than the peak powerhouse of the martial arts, and it is obviously a different species. I don't know how many precious items it took to cultivate a body protector spiritual object.

Usually, it may be able to cause a little trouble to Liu Heng, but for Liu Heng today, it is just a good thing.

With a stick, the majestic power of the condensed spirit suddenly slammed into the head of the hound. This hound was even more unbearable than the High Priest's Divine Soul, and its huge body was slammed into a black array, shattering the formation on the spot. It also spurts blood from its seven orifices, and it cannot die anymore.

After the formation shattered, the body of the high priest was also revealed, the same as the appearance of his divine soul, covered in luxurious and strange decorations. The thin old man with sparse and pale hair looked a little more gloomy than his spirit, but he had lost the slightest breath.

Liu Heng stared at it for a moment and confirmed that the high priest was indeed dead, before he began to collect all the things in the big tent. No matter what was in the bottles and cans, as well as all kinds of rare treasures, strange plants and trees, and sheepskin scrolls, they were all quickly packed into a package by Liu Heng and all of them were collected.

And, of course, the remains of the hound and the high priest.

Like a storm crossing the border, the big tent was empty, Liu Heng opened the curtain of the tent, suddenly stopped, and grinned: "I heard that tomorrow Duodulu's youngest son will marry a grassland pearl, it looks very beautiful?"

This smile made countless people creepy, but the three martial artists all frowned, and the beard said vigilantly: "What else do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see how beautiful the so-called Prairie Pearl is. Liu Heng's eyes showed some lewd and fiery eyes, and he smiled even more evilly.

"You don't want to get an inch!" said the goatee warrior sharply.

Liu Heng's smile retracted, and his face was cold, "Are you going to turn your face with me for the sake of a mortal woman?"

In the eyes of everyone, this is just Liu Heng's obscene and evil intentions, and he has bad intentions towards this famous woman. But how did they know that the body of the high priest was a shot by Liu Heng, he didn't care at all, it was just to hide the real purpose of wanting to take away the girl surnamed Ding.

The three major martial artists looked at each other, didn't speak for a while, and they were a little confused about what Liu Heng wanted to do.

......

Two hours ago, the Doduru family had a large tent, and tomorrow the patriarch's youngest son was about to get married, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere. Countless people were still busy at night, preparing for tomorrow's wedding, and in the newlywed tent, there were also more than a dozen women chattering, decorating and dressing up around a beautiful girl.

The girl wore a long white dress, showing a delicate figure, and wore a headdress full of flowers and colorful feathers on her head, which set off her white skin like jade, and her delicate face, but with a pair of large, bright eyes, like two dazzling pearls.

She was so beautiful, so beautiful that surrounded by many women, she seemed to stand out like a flock of chickens, blooming with beauty, making women envious and jealous.

But her eyes were so godless, her expression was numb, like a clay sculpture, and she was allowed to be played with by the women, like a phoenix about to die, and she had lost too much of her brilliance.

Suddenly the curtain was lifted, and a tall figure stepped in, and the women bowed in in alarm, but he ignored it, and stared at the girl with fiery eyes.

"You're so beautiful. ”

The girl didn't react as if she hadn't seen him. He ignored it, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "You all go out." ”

The women hesitated for a moment, after all, this was the wedding tent, and according to the rules, no man could step into it from tonight onwards. But this man is none other than the patriarch Dodulu's youngest son, Doznu, tomorrow's bridegroom, which makes them wonder what to do.

"Didn't you hear me, get out!"

The tall man shouted angrily and stared coldly at the women, whose gloomy gaze made them tremble, and they could no longer resist and fled from the tent.

Doznu was originally the most tyrannical of the many young masters, and the most favored by the patriarch, who was about to get married, and was obviously drunk again, in this case, if he was angered, the consequences would be unimaginable!

These servants, who were subordinates, were beaten and killed at will, and who would dare to go to him for judgment?

Dead is dead in vain!

As for what will happen, whether there are any broken rules, where do they dare to care?

Anyway, tomorrow will pass, and this pearl-like girl will become a woman from Doznu, what is the difference between one day earlier and one day later......?