Chapter 164 God of Fire, the Raid of the Demon Eye Tribe!

The orange flames died out, and the cave was once again filled with cold, damp air.

Feng Wanxi witnessed everything and asked bravely, "King, was that the method you used just now from the God of Fire? This kind of thing is very scary. If you are not careful, it will kill our people."

"What is Vulcan? What a mess! This thing is called flame, it is a physical and chemical combustion reaction!"

Qi Sui patiently gave her a brief explanation, then laughed, "You guys are not treating natural reactions such as thunder and lightning as gods, are you?"

"natural reaction?"

Feng Wanxi was stunned at first, then shook her head like a rattle, her pupils filled with deep fear, and said: "Wang, although I don't know what the physical and chemical combustion reaction you are talking about is, I can understand what you mean. You don't seem to believe in the existence of the God of Fire?"

"But... I, and many of my people, have seen the God of Fire with our own eyes. It is so powerful that it can fly in the sky and spit out a terrifying magical power called fire from its mouth. No creature can survive its flames."

At this point, Feng Wanxi's tone became low, and her expression was painful as she said, "My two brothers died under the terrifying power of the God of Fire just to save me. They were completely turned into nothingness, and not even their bodies were left behind!"

After hearing what the woman said, Qi Sui's smile faded and his expression became serious.

With his powerful spiritual four-dimensional attributes, he could feel that the girl was not lying, which meant that there really existed a substance called "Fire God" in this world.

It is not like what is described in many historical books, that is, it is a fictitious image fabricated because ancient humans were ignorant, lacked cognition, and could not correctly understand natural phenomena.

"Could it be a god?"

Qi Sui thought of the God of Flesh and Blood, the God of Light, and so on whom he had met before.

If the "God of Fire" mentioned by the girl is a similar existence, then the meaning it implies is somewhat terrifying... There have been traces of gods' activities in ancient times, and its history of existence is likely to be longer than human civilization!
Many guesses emerged in Qi Sui's mind. He once again focused his eyes on the dry branch in his hand, thought for a moment, and once again tried to make fire by rubbing two sticks together. The sporadic sparks flickered and soon ignited the fluff.

The orange-red flames leaped, dispelling the darkness in the cave and bringing a hint of warmth and light, but it did not last for more than a few seconds before it was suddenly extinguished again.

This time, Qi Sui completely spread out his mental power. He did not feel any wind fluctuations, but instead caught a very subtle fluctuation of divine power, a power close to the level of rules, which completely controlled this world.

“Maybe there really are gods in this world!”

Qi Sui felt a little heavy.

You must know that there are no extraordinary warriors in this world. How can ancient humans with weak bodies holding bone spears resist the erosion of gods?

After what Qi Sui did, the people of the Feng tribe no longer had the mood to eat and celebrate.

After filling their stomachs in a depressing atmosphere, the tribesmen dispersed.

At this time, the sky had just begun to darken. According to Qi Sui's schedule, the colorful nightlife had just begun. However, in the ancient times when there was a severe lack of entertainment, night meant rest, and perhaps the only thing they could do was some reproductive exercises.

The men in the tribe huddled together, while the women's sleeping environment was obviously more comfortable.

Qi Sui was full of energy and didn't need to rest, but Feng Yun looked at him with burning eyes, pretending to be charming and walked over, saying: "Powerful hero, you can sleep with me tonight!"

Not only Feng Yun, but other women in the tribe also had desire in their eyes. If they could have children with such a strong warrior who was like a giant, the offspring would probably be excellent, right?
They don't understand genetics or biology, but survival of the fittest is an instinct engraved in their bones.

However, the Feng clan had a strict hierarchy, and before the union with the leader Feng Yun, no one else dared to show any intentions in that regard.

Qi Sui's mouth twitched fiercely. He didn't expect that even in the ancient times, he could still attract peach blossoms. It's just that this kind of peach blossoms are not very beautiful.

Having been accustomed to the beautiful appearance created by various expensive skin care products, filters, surgeries and other means in the real world, the ancient tribal woman in front of me can only be described as unsightly.

They have rugged facial features, rough skin, well-developed sweat glands, and dense hair, and they completely lack the tenderness that ordinary women should have. The only one who seems to be relatively beautiful is Feng Wanxi, but in Qi Sui's eyes, she is just barely passing.

Seeing Qi Sui's firm attitude of refusal, Feng Yun had regret in her eyes. She just thought that it was Qi Sui's first day joining the tribe and he felt a little embarrassed, so she could only shift her reluctant gaze to Feng Jun.

"Feng Jun, you are now the second bravest man in the tribe, come to my bed!"

Feng Jun, who was called, was filled with excitement and shouted "Ahhh". Under the envious gazes of other male tribesmen, he walked to Feng Yun and rolled around with her.

Reproduction is the top priority for a tribe to continue!
In the long night, life is quietly gestating!
Qi Sui leaned against the cold stone wall. With his strong mental strength, he could stay awake for days without feeling tired.

He only had five hours left to stay in this world, and there would be no substantial progress if he continued to stay in the cave. He thought about sneaking out after everyone fell asleep to get in touch with the outside world.

Just then, a petite figure came closer in the dark, and a familiar body odor wafted around her nose.

It’s Feng Wanxi!

"Wang, I don't even know your name yet?" Feng Wanxi looked over with bright eyes. She was full of curiosity about this strong man, as well as some indescribable admiration and gratitude.

If he hadn't appeared like a god, I would probably have died in the saber-toothed tiger's mouth by now, right?

"My name is...Sui!"

Qi Sui smiled slightly, took a branch, and sketched out a very complicated word on the ground.

Feng Wanxi found it very difficult to learn, but she still firmly engraved the word "Sui" in her mind.

There was awe and admiration on her face: "King, you must be a very remarkable person. You will definitely lead our Feng clan to prosperity!"

Qi Sui's performance of making fire by drilling wood together, a method that only gods could master, left a very deep impression on her. It was even more impressive than the visual impact of him killing a saber-toothed tiger with one kick and uprooting a tree.

Because that is an area that they cannot understand at all.

"maybe!"

Qi Sui smiled and said nothing more. In fact, he was not very interested in leading the tribe to develop.

After all, becoming strong is the key to facing everything. Even if the tribe is powerful, can it still enhance his strength?
At this moment, a figure stumbled in, his body covered with terrible injuries. "Friends of the Feng tribe, I am the messenger seeking help from the Huang tribe. My Huang tribe is being massacred by the Demon Eye tribe. Please help us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the injuries he had been suppressing with gritted teeth broke out completely, and he collapsed to the ground and died.

"The Demon Eye Tribe!"

Hearing this name, the Feng clan members lost all their sleepiness and sat up in shock, instinctively reaching for their weapons. They were also familiar with the name of the Huang clan, as they had established a cooperative relationship with the Feng clan several years ago.

"Come on, two people, carry this body out and find a place to bury it. Everyone should take a rest. We can talk about anything tomorrow!" Feng Yun forced herself to appear calm, but her body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Could this Demon Eye Tribe scare a tribal leader like Feng Yun to this extent?
Qi Sui narrowed his eyes slightly!

And...the Demonic Eye reminded him of an old friend!

Feng Jun stood up covered in sweat, took a piece of animal skin and wrapped it around himself, and said tentatively: "Chief, the Huang clan and my Feng clan have been friends for many years, and we have been sharing what we have with each other. If we just sit back and do nothing today, it will be bad for the reputation of my Feng clan, right?"

Of course, there is a more important reason. His two sons were sent to the Huang tribe to reproduce a few months ago.

After hearing the man's words, Feng Yun also fell into deep thought. Then, she looked at Qi Sui and asked, "King, what do you think?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up.

Yes! The members of the Demon Eye Tribe are burly and powerful, like the invincible King Kong. But no matter how powerful they are, can they be more powerful than Qi Sui?

"Chief, let me take a few tribesmen to take a look!" Qi Sui nodded.

"Very good, you are the bravest warrior of my Feng tribe. I believe you can lead everyone to repel the Demon Eye tribe and protect the safety of the Huang tribe!" Feng Yun smiled. Letting Qi Sui and the Demon Eye tribe fight each other was the most appropriate decision.

Qi Sui didn't care about what other people thought. He picked out a few relatively strong men from the tribe and prepared to go outside.

At this time, Feng Wanxi took the initiative to step forward, saying that she was very familiar with the route to the Huang tribe, and she successfully joined the team.

Led by Qi Sui, a group of seven people walked in the mountain stream shrouded in darkness. Darkness meant danger in this era. From time to time, bloodthirsty beasts jumped out and wanted to attack, but they were all repelled by Qi Sui's powerful mental power.

"King, the Huang clan is on the top of the mountain ahead!" Feng Wanxi shouted, pointing to the mountains ahead.

Qi Sui had sharp eyes and extremely good hearing. Even from thousands of meters away, he could vaguely hear some roars of fighting.

It seems that we have arrived just in time, the battle is not over yet.

A few minutes later, Qi Sui reached the top of the mountain first. What he saw were a large number of broken corpses and severed arms. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, as well as the unique stench that belonged to the god of flesh and blood.

"You bastards from the Huang clan! Surrender? Or die!"

The leader of the Demon Eye Tribe was an extremely burly man. In this ancient era when the average adult male height was only 1.6 meters, he could grow to around 1.9 meters, making him a little tyrant.

The huge flag was waving wildly, as if venting the joy of victory and killing. There was a strange scarlet vertical pupil engraved on the flag, as if it could look directly into the purest desire for flesh and blood power in the human heart.

"Even if all of our Huang clan members are wiped out, we will never surrender to a bunch of demons and soul-selling lackeys like you!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged heroic woman, she was the leader of the tribe. Despite her severe injuries, she still stood at the forefront of the tribe.

"Okay, okay, it's a good time to kill!"

The burly man laughed wildly. He waved his iron fists and easily repelled the two men who rushed over. Then he strode to the woman and grabbed her arms tightly.

Under her horrified gaze, he raised it high above his head, and all the muscles in his body began to exert force, and strange red runes emerged.

"Snapped--"

The woman's body was torn apart, and a large number of internal organs fell to the ground. The morale of the Demon Eye Tribe was greatly boosted, while the morale of the Huang Tribe fell to the bottom because their leader was killed.

"Don't hold back. Kill all the men in the Huang clan and bring all the young women back to reproduce!"

The burly man yelled and stared at another man who was fighting more bravely. Just as he was about to make some movement, he saw a towering figure like a mountain blocking his way, completely shrouding him in shadow.

This is……

The burly man was a little bit unbelievable. This was the first time he had seen a man who was taller and stronger than him.

"What's your name? Are you from the Huang clan?" For the first time ever, the man did not take the initiative to attack, but asked vigilantly.

Under the laws of natural survival, a larger body size often represents greater power.

"My name is Qi Sui, and I'm here to be given a title!" Qi Sui stared at him calmly.

A chill ran down the burly man's heart. He began to retreat without leaving a trace, then asked in confusion, "What title?"

"Brother, a bunch of primitive people are fighting, and you come up and use the power bestowed by the God of Flesh and Blood. Your fighting power is like a cheat. It's too much. For the sake of fairness, I have to ban you!"

Qi Sui patiently explained while slowly placing his hand on the man's bald head.

A terrifying sense of danger that was like an abyss loomed in his heart. The burly man's hair stood on end and he retreated madly, shouting loudly: "You can't kill me, otherwise the gods will punish you and you will die miserably!"

These threatening words had no effect on Qi Sui. He just exerted a little force and crushed the burly man's head into pieces of brain.

"Professional [Berserker Tyrant] Experience 1226..."

coming!

Qi Sui's mouth outlined a smile

With the extraordinary characteristic of the spine of the God of Flesh and Blood, he can absorb and transform the power of flesh and blood into experience points for [Berserker Tyrant], so as to quickly upgrade!
The biggest problem in the real world is that the Cult of Flesh and Blood is like a rat in a sewer, hiding very deep and difficult to dig out.

But in this world of light, the man just now was at most at the tenth level of martial arts cultivation, but he gave more than 1000 experience points at one time, which means that he has a large amount of flesh and blood power in his body.

Thinking of this, Qi Sui became excited. He looked at the members of the Demon Eye Tribe as if he was looking at experience babies, with a cruel grin on the corner of his mouth.

"Feng clan, Huang clan, fight with me and kill all the people of the Demon Eye clan."

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(End of this chapter)