505 coquettish mace

there is no door in the room, only animal skin is hung to cover it.

The owner of the house obviously doesn't like to be clean. The house is full of foul smell, which makes people feel nauseous.

Lanke flashed to the door of the inner room. The strong smell came from the room and made her frown.

He didn't want to stay any longer. The sharp stone in Lanke's hand shot out like a bullet, and "poof" went into the back of the man's head.

When the Stone got in, he was lying on a man, and the male dog constantly stirred his waist. The sudden attack made him stiff in an instant, and then he fell down quietly, even without a scream.

LAN Ke didn't look much. He just glanced at the position of the man's head. After confirming that he had been attacked, he looked away and said to the woman inside: "if you want to be strong, you should take care of yourself as soon as possible and gather outside later."

After that, without waiting for the woman's response, she hurried out of the room.

On the stone bed of the inner room, a small and embarrassed woman was pressed by the man's body. She stared at a pair of panic eyes, heart has set off a storm.

Who was that? How does it sound like a woman?

What's more, can women become stronger?

How can this be possible? A woman is not like a man who can practice Yuanli. She Can she really be stronger?

But the man just now was really powerful. He killed a junior soldier quietly.

By the way, is this man really dead?

Think of here, the woman's eyes stare bigger. She nervously looked at the man on the body, only to see that his eyes were bulging, clearly a look of death.

After a moment's hesitation, she nervously raised her hand and gently pressed it on the side of his neck.

No pulse.

No more sniffing.

It's like he's really dead.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and pushed his body away. It's a pity that she is thin and weak, and she has just been tortured, and her strength is pitifully small.

The roots of her teeth itched, and she pushed the man aside.

The man fell to the side, and some ferocious thing on his body was pulled out of her body, bringing out thick dirty blood and white turbidity.

She was tortured so badly that she was almost unconscious of the pain.

Her strength also exhausted, lie for a long time to restore some strength, body no longer shed dirty blood.

Looking back on her miserable experience here, the woman's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and the things flowing from her body made her desperate to death.

But just when she wanted to die, her ear suddenly recalled what lanko said -

"if you want to be strong, take care of yourself as soon as possible and gather outside later."

"Stronger Become stronger Can I really be stronger? " The woman murmured, weak and hoarse, as if she had hurt her voice.

After whispering, she summoned up the courage to look at the man beside her, only to find that the skin under his head was a little wet.

The skin was too dirty to see its original color, nor could blood fall on it. The woman is still too close to find the change of animal skin.

She hesitated for a moment, reached out cautiously and touched the wet mark.

This touch, she found some sticky finger pulp. Turn a finger to see, originally pale have no blood color of finger abdomen unexpectedly dye on dazzling bloodstain!

He's bleeding!

The idea suddenly appeared in her mind, she hesitated for a moment, suddenly summoned up courage, and struggled to get up from the stone bed, knelt beside the body, and lifted his head with her hands.

If she doesn't, she can't use her strength. If she lies down like that, she can't use her strength at all.

After picking up the man's head, she touched it with her hand behind his head, and soon found a hole the size of a thumb.

There was heat pouring out of the hole, right in the palm of her hand.

The woman took out the palm and saw that the palm had been stained with thick blood.

The blood was still hot, which made her palm shake suddenly, shaking out the extra blood.

"That man is so powerful..."

Women have never seen such a means before when they are so big. Their eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and there is a sense of determination in their voice: "I want to be stronger, I have to go and have a look!"

She is really fed up with the present days. Why can't a woman practice and live like this?

Thinking of this, the woman threw down her bleeding head and wiped her bloody palm on the animal skin. After almost wiping the blood clean, she immediately turned around and staggered down the stone bed.

She wants to be strong, but before that, she has to clean herself up.

As the man said, let her take care of herself and gather outside.

She has to take good care of her. She can't go out dirty to meet people. What if that person dislikes her and refuses to help her become stronger?The woman turned around as if she had no head, and finally remembered something and went to the kitchen in a hurry.

There is a stone water tank in the kitchen, and there is more than half of the water in it, which is enough.

Just as she carefully cleaned herself up, Lanke had broken into the patriarch's house.

Jufeng tribe is built on the mountain, and the head's house is at the top, which symbolizes his supreme position in the tribe.

This clan leader is really the only senior soldier in the Kyoho tribe.

When lanko broke in, he was lying on a woman's body, just like the man just now.

However, compared with junior soldiers, his strength is obviously much stronger.

As soon as he kicked the door open, he was startled, got out of bed, picked up a piece of hide, wrapped it around his waist, and went out of the room.

This man was very big. He was about forty or fifty years old.

His whole body is full of strong muscles, and his eyes are shining, bright and full of energy.

After seeing Lanke, his eyes became more fiery: "where are you from? It's a lot of guts. "

LAN Ke did not say a word, the palm of a hand, white tender palm will be more than a mace.

The ink scale Dao was sent to her by Jun Tianheng. She didn't want to let this person pollute her ink scale Dao. Compared with the noble and cool ink scale knife, the coquettish mace is more suitable for him.

Seeing that there was something more in Lanke's hand, the patriarch was not afraid, but his eyes were more burning: "what is your ability? Tell me

In response, it was Lanke who swung his mace.

The mace was full of spikes. After Lanke wielded it, even the air was torn and shrieked.

The patriarch didn't pay attention to lanko at the beginning, but he was a senior soldier after all. After hearing the harsh scream, his face changed instantly.

"How can it be!"