Chapter 233 The Five Great Envoys, All-out Attack

An isolated island deep in the Yunmeng Lake.

The wind howled and the waves crashed into the sky.

The rain was pouring down, and the air was filled with a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The sky was filled with densely packed ferocious birds, whose broad skeletons were covered with a layer of sparse black hair, and which constantly emitted piercing and sharp cries.

In a cave where a large area of ​​rock has collapsed.

Damp water vapor rushed in, and the place was shrouded in pitch-black darkness, with only a faint ray of light shining through the cave entrance.

Amid the successive disasters, the more than 20,000 surviving members of the Feng tribe are all crowded here.

Many people were seriously injured, blood mixed with mud and water, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Feelings of fear and despair overwhelmed the place.

No one spoke, there was only constant sobbing. They were like pigs about to be sent to the slaughterhouse, waiting for the countdown to death to begin.

"leader!"

A deep sob came from the depths of darkness: "Do you think Sui will really come to save us?"

"Yes, it will definitely happen!"

Feng Wanxi, who was guarding the cave entrance, spoke in a firm tone.

In order to protect her tribe members, her left arm was torn off by a bird, and blood continued to flow out of the wound.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and applied a pool of herbs to the wound, hoping to use this method to delay the arrival of death.

"But Sui has disappeared for more than ten years. Will he really come back?"

"Yes! Has he abandoned us?"

"Woo, woo, woo, I don't want to die. They are too scary. How about we surrender?"

"We have persisted for half a month. My parents and children are all dead. There is not much food left in the cave. Chief, you can't take us to die!"

"..."

The tribesmen spoke with tremors in their voices, and many of them didn't even have the strength to speak, and could only hum a few times in cooperation.

"enough!"

"If anyone surrenders cowardly, I will kill him now!"

Feng Wanxi's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss. She struggled to stand up by holding on to the wall, and her tone was extremely firm: "Sui told me that as long as we are in danger, he will definitely come back to save us!"

"Besides, even if Sui cannot appear, do you have to surrender to the enemy who killed your relatives just to survive?"

"My Feng family has been passed down for thousands of years and has gone through too many hardships, fighting against the heavens and the earth, fighting against nature, fighting against wild beasts, and fighting against foreigners. It is only with our courage and tenacity that we have been able to take root in this wilderness."

"If you surrender, how will you face the ancestors of the Feng clan after you die?"

"Today's battle will only end in death, but the will of the Feng clan...will live forever!"

Feng Wanxi is already in her thirties this year.

She has been in the position of leader for nearly twenty years, and has long lost the immaturity of her girlhood. Her brows are full of sharpness and majesty.

Her words successfully stabilized the Feng clan, which was on the verge of collapse.

Feng Wanxi has a very high prestige in the tribe, and most of the tribesmen are willing to follow her, even if there is an abyss and death ahead.

This is the charm of ancient tribes, where the leader has the supreme faith of the tribesmen.

But some frightened tribesmen were already sneaking out of the cave under the cover of darkness.

"You guys continue to wait for death here. I won't accompany you. I'm sorry, leader. I just want to live!"

One of the tribesmen swung his legs and ran madly into the wind and rain outside the cave.

Open your hands and shout loudly.

"Great God, I surrender, I surrender!"

A strong man sitting next to Feng Wanxi grabbed a bow, put an arrow on it and was about to shoot.

But the woman stopped him with her eyes.

"Forget it, let him go!"

Feng Wanxi had tears in her eyes. She was the leader of the tribe, and the lives of more than 30,000 tribesmen depended on her. How could she bear to lead everyone to death?

However, she didn't want to join those tribes of gods and become a being that was neither human nor ghost.

……

Soon, another week passed.

The food in the cave had been eaten up two days ago.

The storm outside was getting more and more severe, with no sign of stopping. Rainwater continued to flow in through the cracks in the rocks at the entrance of the cave.

The darkness and cold eroded the last bit of faith of every tribe member.

Many people froze to death in the mud and water while in a coma and never woke up again.

Feng Wanxi's condition was also very bad.

The broken arm was simply smeared with some hemostatic herbs, but it didn't have much effect. The wound festered over a large area and emitted a foul odor.

Several days of high fever had exhausted her strength. Her eyelids felt extremely heavy, as if they would never open again once they were closed.

"No, I can't die yet. If I die, my people will be finished!"

She woke up from her semi-coma and slapped herself several times.

At this moment, a thunderous voice exploded outside.

"Listen up, Feng clan! Those who are willing to surrender to my Thunder clan, please stand over here. Our Lord, the God of Thunder, is a great being who controls the way of heaven and can protect your lives!"

As he spoke, a flag was thrown onto the open ground not far in front of the cave.

The flag was silver-white with a strange thunder symbol printed on it.

"Those who are willing to submit to my Rain God tribe, come here. My Lord, the Rain God, controls the rules of rain in heaven and earth, and is a true god!"

Another flag was thrown down, separating it from the Thunder Flag by a distance.

The flag is blue with densely packed mysterious symbols on it, like a rain curtain.

"My Lord, the God of flesh and blood, has come to accept your surrender!"

A familiar flag descended, and its strange scarlet vertical pupils stared in the direction of the cave.

"My Lord, Mihailpo, is a great being who can control ferocious birds..."

"My Lord is the Dark Lord..."

A total of five flags with different totems were thrown in front of the cave, symbolizing the different gods and tribes behind them.

Within the range covered by the flag, there was no storm or cold, only piled up water and food.

Naked temptation!

At this moment, even the most determined soldiers began to waver in their will.

The choice between life and death always becomes extremely easy in moments of despair.

The last bit of the tribe's spirit collapsed.

At first, only a few people supported each other and walked towards the flag.

Under their leadership, more and more tribesmen rushed outside.

This time, Feng Wanxi did not stop her.

She knew that no matter how much she said at this moment, it would be in vain.

"Is it really over?"

Feng Wanxi whispered.

She dragged her severely injured body to her feet, grabbed the flagpole with her bloody hands, and followed her tribesmen into the fierce rainstorm.

The cold wind was as sharp as a knife, so sharp that she could hardly open her eyes. Only the flag held in her right hand could be heard fluttering.

Seeing this scene, many tribesmen who had already stood under the flag of the god and started fighting for food stopped what they were doing.

"This is……"

"leader……"

Feng Wanxi didn't look at them, but walked to the front of the five divine flags, let out a hysterical roar, and plunged the flagpoles in her hands into the mud.

The fiery red flag danced wildly in the rainstorm, with lines engraved on it, and finally the word "Sui" was engraved!

"The Feng clan, our leader is Sui. Those who are willing to fight to the death, stand behind me!" Her roar was drowned out by the storm.

Blood gushed out, soaking the animal skin clothes he was wearing.

Such a tragic woman who could die at any time, but her body was firmly nailed in the strong wind like a nail.

At this moment, many members of the Feng clan fell silent, including those who were already standing under the banner of the gods.

"The Feng family will live forever!"

The first woman stood behind Feng Wanxi.

Then the second, the third, the fourth...

Finally, a black mass gathered together, and everyone had a look of determination to face death. They seemed to hear the blessings from the ancestors of the Feng clan.

"Haha, what stupid humans!"

A cold laugh came from the air.

A burly man appeared under the dark clouds.

His bare chest was tattooed with a divine seal that wriggled like a worm, and in his hand he held a strange three-foot-long staff with lightning wrapped around it.

"It's a little stupid, but it is precisely this kind of faith that is so precious. It is what the Lord God desires most!"

Another figure appeared.

She had the face of a middle-aged woman and her skin was dark blue, so it was hard to tell whether she was still human or not.

"No matter how precious it is, if it cannot be used by my Lord, I can only kill it!"

Another tall and strong man appeared, with a blood-red vertical pupil appearing on his forehead.

"What a pity! If our Lord could use these 20,000 people, his strength would surely be further improved!"

The speaking figure had an ugly bird's head, its hands had evolved into long black wings, and its legs and torso were still human-like.

"Yes, these are humans from ancient times, entangled in cause and effect. The faith of one person is worth ten thousand people in the future!"

The last person was a tall, thin man with mysterious black lines on his face and cold eyes. "But they are determined not to surrender, so we have no choice but to kill them all, starting with their leader!"

The sky was overcast with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The terrifying murderous intent pressed down like the sky falling.

The thin man had an indifferent expression and raised a finger towards Feng Wanxi. A black air flow surged around him, and a beam of light condensed by dark power shot towards the woman's head.

"Die!"

Feng Wanxi raised her head high, her face full of stubbornness.

At this moment, her mood calmed down and she just had to wait for death to come.

The past scenes flashed through my mind like a movie.

Born in the Feng clan at a young age, he struggled to survive under the harsh natural environment and predation by wild beasts, and his relatives died tragically one by one.

Until that man appeared, his tall figure was as majestic as a god, and he protected the Feng clan for more than ten years.

With his support, she successfully became the leader of the tribe, grew step by step, and finally became the Feng Wanxi of today.

It seems that in front of that man, any difficulties and dangers can be easily solved.

"Sui, where are you..."

"Wanxi, I miss you!"

Crystal tears slid down my cheeks,

Black light is already shooting out.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

On the fluttering flag, the word "Sui" suddenly emitted a golden luster, which became brighter and brighter, like the first ray of light rising from the horizon, dispelling the darkness.

The dark rays were easily blocked by the flag and then disappeared into nothingness.

"what is this?"

Everyone in the sky looked shocked.

The next moment, a ray of fire as brilliant as a shooting star broke through the darkness.

When the flames dissipated, a tall and majestic figure appeared between heaven and earth.

He clapped his hands, and the water-attributed energy between heaven and earth quickly dissipated.

The heavy rain stopped and the strong wind died down.

All the members of the Feng tribe looked up, staring at this miraculous scene. Only Feng Wanxi had a choked up face, as she recognized the figure at the first sight.

Sui, you really didn't abandon us!
"who are you?"

The Dark Lord's Oracle's tone became serious.

"You... can call me Sui!"

There was rage in Qi Sui's pupils.

He clapped his hands again, and the fire-attributed energy between heaven and earth began to boil.

[Elemental Affinity Specialization], cast!

Flames ignited out of nowhere, forming a huge fire storm that penetrated the sky and the earth. The dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the warm sunlight once again sprinkled on the cold bodies of every member of the tribe.

"Sea of ​​fire, open!"

He pushed forward with both palms!
The flames surged in all directions, condensing into a magnificent ocean of fire. The densely packed ferocious birds had no time to escape and were burned to death.

"stop!"

The oracle of Michael Po was furious.

He ignored the danger and rushed over first.

【Dragon Roar】lv1!

Deep black dragon scales appeared, the huge dragon tail swung, and the cold dragon pupils were full of madness and majesty.

A large amount of blood mist spurted out from the pores.

"Ugly thing, die!"

Accompanied by the dragon roar that resounded through the sky.

The oracle who rushed over put up a desperate resistance, but was still blasted into a bloody mist by an extremely violent punch.

The world is silent.

The eyes of the other four oracles trembled wildly.

Although Michael Po's oracle was the weakest among the few, it was a bit too exaggerated to be killed with just one punch!
"Now, it's your turn!"

Qi Sui turned slowly and his eyes fell on the oracle of the Flesh and Blood Cult.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took a step forward, and the air was shattered. In just a flash, he pounced in front of him.

"Attack me first? You've chosen the wrong person!"

"My strength is not comparable to that idiot just now!"

The burly man spoke in a muffled voice.

Thick red veins bulged out from his bulging muscles. A terrifying force that could move mountains and fill the seas flowed through his body, and the pressure he exuded made the surrounding air extremely sticky.

"drink!"

He managed to block Qi Sui's explosive dragon claws with great difficulty, and his body was instantly covered with large wounds.

"Haha, is that all the strength you have?"

He gasped, "The last person who dared to compete with me in strength is dead!"

"Oh, really?"

Qi Sui gave a wicked smile.

The muscles on his back twitched violently, and two thick dragon claws stretched out, then twisted the strong man's head off in front of his incredulous eyes.

Snapped--

The headless body fell to the ground.

The four-armed Qi Sui was extremely ferocious and killed another person!
……

(End of this chapter)