"Haha, where can you escape?"

A group of young men caught up with Lu Qian and surrounded him in the center.

After all, Lu Qian is a weak girl. Although her talent is amazing, the divine pattern has not yet awakened and has no strength. Her physical strength is much worse than that of the warriors of the tribe. Naturally, the speed is not comparable to that of the strong men in the tribe such as Haba. In a moment, she was caught up by this group of people from the Hashan tribe.

"Brother, where is the eldest brother?"

Lu Qian's face was pale and her lips were bloodied. At this moment, she did not consider her comfort at all, but was worried about her eldest brother Luke.

"Haha, your elder brother is waiting for you in front of you. You can go to find him later, but I will make you feel good before that."

Haba had an evil smile on his cheek and an obscene light appeared in his eyes.

"Although it's not beautiful, it's not ugly. You can barely use it. Hehe... the talent is so high, I think it should have a different flavor."

An evil light shot out from Haba's eyes, he laughed a few times, and walked slowly towards Lu Qian.

"Brother..."

Lu Qian looked dumbfounded, and two crystal tears fell silently. Although she was not old, she was not stupid. She immediately understood when she heard Haba's words.

"Swish!"

Haba stared at Lu Qian's delicate body with some fiery eyes. He waved his broad palms suddenly and tore off the blue cloth strip on Lu Qian's forehead.

Seven divine patterns with faint halos appeared.

"Seven Divine Patterns!"

Haba suddenly took a breath of air. Although he vaguely found that Lu Qian was very talented, he didn't expect that she was so strong.

You should know that as long as you have three divine patterns, you will have a first-line chance to become a candidate divine envoy. If you have four divine patterns, you will have a nearly 50% chance to become a candidate divine envoy. If you have five divine patterns, you will have a nearly 99% chance to become a candidate divine envoy. If you have six divine patterns, you will have a 100% chance to become a candidate divine envoy, let alone a seven divine envoy. You will definitely be a candidate divine envoy. And after becoming a candidate divine envoy, you will have a very fast ability prompt, and you will even have a first-line chance to become a divine envoy!

"Gaga. Have seven divine patterns, tsk tsk... A person who becomes a candidate divine envoy in the future may even become a divine envoy. It tastes good!"

Haba rubbed his hands excitedly, and the shock deep in his eyes slowly subsided, gradually being replaced by the hot and hot.

"Although I, Haba, have three divine patterns, it is unlikely that I will become a candidate divine envoy. Now I have the opportunity to join a woman who may be a divine envoy in the future. Haha... It's amazing!"

Haba looked excited, stretched out his thick arms and hugged Lu Qian with a dazed look. With his big hands tearing it up, he immediately tore the animal skin on Lu Qian's upper body, and Lu Qian exposed her faint red skin.

Lu Qian's skin is extremely tender. Compared with the roughness of ordinary people, it is extremely comfortable to touch.

"Haba!"

Just as Haba was about to move further, the middle-aged man covered in a black coarse robe walked over and shouted coldly.

"Uncle."

Hearing the slightly hoarse voice of the middle-aged man, Haba stopped immediately. He reluctantly let go of Lu Qian, who was stiff in his arms, walked respectfully to the man in black, and bent down slightly to bow.

"If the genius with seven divine patterns is known to the senior management of Luo Temple, let alone you and me. I am afraid that the entire tribe, and even your elder brother will be implicated because of this!"

The man in black robe said in a low voice with a solemn look.

"Don't worry, uncle, I must deal with it completely!"

The heat in Haba's eyes gradually faded away, and there was only absolute coldness and cruelty.

"Yeah, just be sure of yourself."

The man in black robe nodded with satisfaction. Although Haba had little hope of becoming a candidate envoy, as the son of the patriarch of the Hashan tribe, he had a strong elder brother. The patriarch of the Hashan tribe in the future must be Haba!

"Hehe, uncle, don't worry, after I have played, I will definitely deal with it to ensure that no dust will be left!"

Baha looked at Lu Qian with a jealous look, smiled evilly, and turned around and walked towards her.

Swish!

Haba wanted to solve the problem quickly, and roughly tore Lu Qian's animal skin clothes. His hot eyes stared at Lu Qian's smooth and soft body without any fat. He licked it and rushed forward like a wild beast.

At this moment, Lu Qian seemed to be stupid, without resisting, her eyes were dull, and she let Haba rush over, standing motionless like a stone sculpture.

"Hehe, let you have a good time!"

A desire almost ejaculated in Haba's eyes, and he couldn't wait to take off his animal skin shirt. Just as he was about to pounce on and kiss Lu Qian with a dazed look, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, Haba felt his neck suddenly cool.

"Haba, you dare to move, your head falls to the ground!"

Luke appeared behind Haba for some time, and no twenty people around him saw it, and even the middle-aged man shrouded in his black robe did not see it.

Ruke seemed to appear out of thin air!

"impossible!"

The middle-aged man shrouded in his black robe widened his eyes and stared at Ruke tightly, with an incredible look in his eyes. Just now, he killed Ruke with his own hands and watched Ruke fall to the ground with his own eyes, and Ruke had wounds that penetrated his bone marrow. Even if he misread it at the time and Ruke was not dead, it should not be unscathed!

"Nothing impossible!"

Ruk placed the stone knife on Haba's neck, slowly turned around, and said coldly at the middle-aged man in black robe with a terrified look.

"You...who are you?"

The middle-aged man in black robe was glanced at by Ruk, and his heart suddenly trembled, and his body involuntarily retreated.

"I'm Rook!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, and the stone knife in his hand naturally drew an arc. Haba's head rolled down like a watermelon. He didn't even have time to scream, so he completely lost his life.

Swish!

Luke looked at Lu Qian whose animal skin clothes were torn apart, frowned slightly, took off his animal skin shirt and put it on Lu Qian, who was still stunned.

"Brother is back, it's okay."

Looking at Lu Qian's demented look, Ke Bei suddenly felt a surge of anger. He didn't know why he was suddenly angry, but he was angry for no reason and suddenly wanted to kill someone.

Whoosh!

Ke Bei's body disappeared instantly, and several afterimages flashed by. More than twenty people from the Hashan tribe with horror around him lost their heads at the same time, and the middle-aged man in black robe was also cut off his head at the same time!

After instantly killing everyone, Ke Bei felt inexplicably solemn. He slowly walked to Lu Qian, looked at Lu Qian's still demented expression, and sighed silently in his heart.

A girl of fifteen or sixteen suddenly suffered such a huge change. Her brother was killed and she would be defiled. Such a strong stimulation made Lu Qian's spirit completely collapse. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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