Apocalyptic Dark Age

Three years ago, Ye Kui had just awakened his bloodline, but he was discovered by the Night Demon and expelled from the tribe. His thirteen-year-old sister was also taken into custody by the Night Demon. However, having just awakened his bloodline, he was only slightly stronger than ordinary people and lived alone in the wilderness. , several times life and death.

In the process of wandering in the wilderness, the Night Demon encountered a wandering tribe. Most of the wandering tribes were the remaining people expelled from the larger tribes. They had no protectors and not many desert warriors. If they could not find a place to cultivate, they would just Able to take risks and enter other wildernesses to find a chance to survive.

After the tribe leader learned about the awakening of Ye Kui's bloodline, he voluntarily gave up his position as leader to Ye Kui and taught Ye Kui a strange breathing method. This breathing method was passed down from the family of the old leader who was in his fifties but was already dying. The secret skills of cultivation can make ordinary people close to or even surpass the Jia Luo Zhong.

Ye Kui, who was in the period of resentment and anger, was not opposed to any means that could strengthen his ability. Although this ability was difficult to practice and the effect was not visible in the first year, he persisted. The reason for persistence was hatred, day after day. After years of practicing this weird secret technique, he finally got a breakthrough in the third year, allowing him to climb from the bottom of the Jia Luo Zhong to the top. And because the tribe was at the bottom in terms of strength, he was able to protect the logistics channel. Task.

It is precisely because of this that the tribe was preserved. After the defeat of the Huangren, he recruited countless Huangren warriors who escaped, and finally made his tribe a medium-sized tribe with three thousand tribes and more than a thousand warriors.

All kinds of past events flashed through his mind. Ye Kui slowly raised his hands, looked at his palms and said, "Everything depends on your own strength. The tribe will disperse, women will run away, and old friends will die. Only strength is yours. Only strength can get me everything..."

He clenched his palms into fists and punched out fiercely. Silently, the tent door directly in front of him suddenly shook and turned into fly ash, revealing the bright light outside.

Ye Kui, who walked out of the tent, raised his arms and stretched out his waist, but a voice came from beside him:

"Chief, is this the hundredsth tent door? Even though we are rich, we can't waste things. You also promised me, so why..."

An old man with gray hair but not cloudy eyes was nagging distressedly. Ye Kui suddenly broke into an ugly smile and said carefully:

"Uncle Cheng, didn't you forget it again? You don't know that after I finished practicing, my hands felt itchy..."

Uncle Cheng was the former leader and the old man who passed on the secret skills to Ye Kui. Although he was just an ordinary person, he was the person Ye Kui respected the most. It could be said that this old man gave him everything and could not tolerate Ye Kui's disrespect.

If it were a person who learned the old man's secret technique, the first thing to do would be to kill the old man, so as not to spread the secret technique that can enhance Jia Luo's ability. But Ye Kui couldn't do that. He had his own bottom line.

"You don't listen to what I told you. Tomorrow I will replace you with a straw door curtain. I will no longer care whether you are the leader of the tribe or not, just let others laugh at you..."

Uncle Cheng was also helpless about Ye Kui's playful behavior. He had no way to deal with this guy. At the same time, he was relieved that in the wilderness where the strong were respected, only Ye Kui still retained his innocence after becoming a strong man. Heart.

"There's been no movement over there these days, right? I heard from the scouts that many people have starved to death there."

Ye Kui was afraid that Uncle Cheng would continue to lecture him, so he changed the topic.

Uncle Cheng's face was as wrinkled as a pickle, and he sighed and said:

"I'm afraid it won't be long before we starve to death..."

"What? Didn't they send food from behind? Who dares to pinch our food?"

Ye Kui immediately changed his appearance. To Uncle Cheng, he was harmless to humans and animals, but to anyone except Uncle Cheng, he was vicious and vicious. No matter who took advantage of him, he would demand the other person's life to repay him.

"Alas, where is the food now? It will be plowed soon, there are not enough seeds, and there is no time to plow the fields. There is also a war. I don't know how many people will die..."

Uncle Cheng's old face turned into a bitter melon and he said dejected words. Ye Kui also smiled and said:

"As long as the people of the old tribe have something to eat, that's enough. When I joined the old tribe, there were only less than 500 people in total. In such a huge wilderness, it's enough to feed 500 people. Do I care whether the others live or die?"

Ye Kui's eyes were sinister when he said these words, and the coldness made people's hair stand on end. Thousands of other people who gave up the tribe so easily could see his ruthlessness. For him, apart from strength, only family love is left, and nothing else is left. You don’t have to care about anything.

"Now is not the past. Apart from Lord Xianfeng, you are the most powerful. Now that you have become a strong man, according to the rules of the desert people, you must protect ordinary desert people. Don't say such things again in the future, otherwise I would rather die in front of you. before……."

Uncle Cheng saw clearly the big issues, and he told Ye Kui with some hatred, which made Ye Kui scratch his scalp in embarrassment and said:

"I know Uncle Cheng, I don't care about other people's affairs, just take care of our own tribe. Those bastards in Yunhuang can't do it, why should we do it? If the food on the other side wasn't enough, I would definitely lead the way. The tribe has taken refuge with them, those bastards in Yunhuang are really nothing, they are plotting against us all the time..."

After saying that, Ye Kui spat fiercely on the land around him, making Uncle Cheng dumbfounded. As a deserter, it is indeed a bit unusual to seek refuge with the tribesmen, but Uncle Cheng is not disgusted either. As the remaining population expelled by the deserters, He will not maintain the most basic respect for everyone.

"What are you talking about? Yunhuang and the others are a big tribe after all. Before we become strong, we still have to be careful, otherwise..."

"It's not good, those bastards on the other side beat me..."

A careful shout interrupted Uncle Cheng's advice. Ye Kui and Uncle Cheng looked at the vigilant sentry post, and then a series of warning sounds rang out on the several-meter-high wooden wall. The vigilant desert warriors Automatically operating the crossbow on the wall and getting ready to launch, hundreds of desert warriors also rushed out of their tents amidst the chaotic warning sounds, rushing towards the wall like a group of ducks.

Before Ye Kui could speak, Uncle Cheng grabbed his arm and said tremblingly:

"The people who came here are not evil. They must have had a plan when they came here. Hurry up and send someone to Yunhuang to report the news..."

Uncle Cheng's nervousness puzzled Ye Kui and he said doubtfully:

"Isn't it too early to go to the back to report the news before the fight has even started? Maybe we can defeat them..."

"Before calculating victory, calculate defeat first. Didn't I tell you a long time ago? What if it is a general attack from the tribe?"

As soon as Uncle Cheng finished speaking, he heard the warning sounds of sentries on the wall behind him. The next moment, warning sounds sounded from all directions, which made Ye Kui change his face. This meant that their tribe had been surrounded. ….

Uncle Cheng's face was ashen. Compared to Ye Kui, who had only been the leader of the tribe for three short years, he had more experience and a keener intuition of danger. It was not like he had never encountered malicious people when he was wandering. Slaughter, as long as you cut off the tail ruthlessly, you can always escape, but I didn't expect to be surrounded today.

"Ye Kui, it's time for my life to come to an end. You still have a lot of good days to live. In a moment, you can lead the strongest and youngest people to run away. No matter where you go, as long as you can survive, as long as you can bring the tribe It will be worth it if you continue.”

Uncle Cheng encountered an enemy who came with bad intentions. The team that can surround them must be very strong, and he has already begun to give his last words.