Tony ran out of the tent with tears in his eyes. He knew he would never see his kind and stern protozoan father again. He didn't know where he was going, and his intuition guided him to continue running meaninglessly. He prayed.

Let him see his father for the last time.

The warriors of the tribe formed a battle formation behind Chen Feng. The knights were astride their horses, and their mighty spears shone with bloody light under the afterglow of the setting sun as they were about to start killing. Chen Feng broke the deadlock by speaking: "If only for me.

Innocents were slaughtered during the establishment of Dorunte - then my life is here, and if that is an excuse to invade the tribe, my people are also here."

"What difference does it make?" The knight arrogantly interrupted the protozoa chief, "In the name of Paladin, protozoa, you will accept the judgment of God."

"In order to atone for the sins I have committed, I willingly accept the judgment of Mararius. No matter what the outcome is, the God of the Sunset will give his believers a notarized judgment. But the latter - I will never allow anyone to use God's judgment

The protozoa are persecuted in the name or under any pretext. The followers of Malarius are not cowards, and we will not let others slaughter us."

At this time, the red-clothed human Shepherd Snow Bug on the side spoke: "Protozoa, if possible, I am willing to promise not to harm the people of your tribe. But you must pay the price for what you did in the Battle of Dorunte.

!" Mu Xuechong whispered a few words into the knight's ear.

Mokela was stunned by what Chen Feng said. He stood there with his mouth wide open. He had never seen this hero so tired, so tired that he almost lost his will to fight. During the most chaotic period ten years ago, in the most chaotic moment,

In a desperate situation, Chen Feng was still full of fighting spirit. However, at this moment, Mokela didn't know why, but he had a desire to die. He didn't know how serious a mistake Chen Feng made in the Dorunte Independence War, but

War itself is a mistake. That mistake

Aren't the mistakes in the game trivial? If such mistakes must be judged, then what kind of punishment will be given to those who provoked the war? Where is God? The frost insect body is confused. He never thought that he understood the original

The faith of the protozoa. He is familiar with Chen Feng. He is familiar with how brave, perseverant and ruthless this protozoa is. He will never be the kind of warrior who bows to the enemy. This kind of surrender without a fight is definitely not his behavior.

It can be done.

The development of the matter made the frost insect almost unable to believe his eyes. Chen Feng threw away his warhammer, and two human knights walked up and tied his hands.

"Chief!" Countless soldiers behind Chen Feng roared angrily, but when Chen Feng turned back and stared at them, no one dared to step forward.

"Listen, this is Mararius's wrong judgment on me. They are just pawns in the judgment. I will accept the judgment and return to God, and he will forgive me! So no one is allowed to interfere, no matter what I am.

Whatever happened, Mararius will give a fair account to his followers!"

A trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of the red-clothed Mu Xue Chong. When he saw Chen Feng being tied up, he immediately changed his attitude: "Attack all protozoa and kill the resisters!"

Hearing such an order, Chen Feng knew that he had been tricked, and he cursed the cunning human. He used his shoulder to push away the knight who was controlling him, but the other knight immediately inserted his sword into his vital part. The protozoa was in pain.

He roared. This blow could not kill him. The frantic Chen Feng stared at the despicable killer with blood-red eyes. Several new knights who joined the knights were frightened by this kingly demeanor and just inserted their swords into him.

The most important knight

Suddenly collapsed to the ground. They didn't understand why the protozoa chief who had shown weakness just now turned into a violent demon in an instant. The protozoa's natural violence supported him, and his belief in Mararius supported him. Chen

The wind used the iron chain that bound him as a weapon. He smashed the head of the knight who attacked him, and blood and brains covered his ferocious face. This allowed the human knight to experience the cruelty of this protozoan hero on the battlefield for the first time.

Chen Feng broke the chains with both hands, pulled out the long sword inserted in his vital part, and charged towards the nearest enemy with a swing.

All the frost insect bodies stood there without moving. They were waiting for Mokela's instructions. Although the frost insect body king had made a promise to humans, the frost insect bodies would always be on the side of humans, but Mokela was Mokera.

Kera. He hates human beings. Only his status and prestige in the frost insect body society can ignore the orders of the frost insect body king. The frost insect bodies present are a whole, and they are willing to follow Mokera and obey his orders.

Dispatch.

However, Mokela knew that everything was irreversible. Countless spears penetrated the body of the protozoa. The roaring Chen Feng looked at his old friend with a smile on his face at the last moment of his life. His old friend would

The people who protect him will watch him atone for all his sins.

The spear replaced the thunder and lightning and became the final sentence of this protozoan that has been fighting for a lifetime. However, as Chen Feng said, Mararius is just. The sunset is decorated with blood, and the earth seems to be dyed red with blood. There is a

A breathtaking beauty.

Chen Feng's smile made every protozoan believe that their chief had returned to the god he believed in, because it was a smile of relief. Only a newborn baby would have such a smile.

The only frost bug on the battlefield that did not move now all sided with the protozoa. Mogla silently raised his warhammer, "In the name of Drenza, stop this one-sided massacre!"

The knight looked at the flaming eyes of the frost insect body and said tremblingly: "Do you want to rebel? I hope you can take responsibility for what you do, frost insect body! If you do this, the frost insect body king must give the king a reasonable explanation.

!”

Facing the knight's threat, Mokela responded with a strange smile: "The Frost Insect King will not know, the king will not know. Because a dead person cannot speak."

After saying that, Drenza's hammer came out and smashed the head of the leading knight. All the frost insect warriors chopped off all the horses' legs at lightning speed. The musket became the knight's most deadly weapon.

Threatened, the head with weak armor becomes the best target.

Many knights who forcibly escaped were crushed to death by their own horses, and the cunning red-clothed snow insect was lifted up completely by Mokera. The frantic frost insect did not give this poor little character any chance to defend himself, and his head was smashed

The whole thing was pressed into the yellow soil, and the legs twitched for a few times and then stopped moving.

The setting sun watches over these people who carry out the final fair trial for anyone's crime.

When Tony arrived, Mokela was holding the body of the protozoa. This frost insect, which had been strong all its life, shed tears of grief for the first time in front of so many people. There was a strong sense of loss and emptiness.

Attacking the frost worm, he threw down his battle ax and war hammer, hugging the protozoa's body without saying a word. When he found Tony looking at him, the frost worm raised his head and took the protozoa.

The body was handed over to the tearful child.

Taking over his father's body, Tony didn't say anything, and then the semi-circle worm buried the people closest to him in the past ten years under the red earth. At the same time, the sunset gathered its last traces.

Afterglow.

"Maralius took him away!" The Frost Bug sighed, "God forgave him. My child, "What are you going to do next? Go back to the Protozoa tribe and inherit the chieftainship? Or are you willing to go to Bloodworm Mountain with me?

Stay here for a while and I will teach you how to blacksmith... you decide."

"Uncle Fire Cone, I decided to go with you!" Mokela suspected that he heard wrongly. He looked at the semi-circular wood insect body with a puzzled expression. From his childish eyes, he saw determination and a kind of Chen Feng.

Unique decisiveness. "The tribal chief of the protozoa must be the protozoa itself. It would obviously be a bit nondescript if it were held by a semi-circular wood protozoa. Although

I believe that as the adopted son of Chen Feng, no one will have any objection to me inheriting the position of my father's chief. But after all, I am a pagan, and I cannot believe in Mararius like they do, so I decided to go with you, and I will find myself
Chapter completed!