55. A Will Eternal

Because it was located on the edge of the waterfall, the rocks were very smooth. Fei managed to climb to the top of the cliff after a lot of hard work. After searching his memory, Fei found the place where Mammoth and Haoyan fought before.

There were still many traces of fought battles around, but there was no trace of Mammoth. Fei couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope, praying in his heart that Mammoth could have escaped from the clutches of the dragon demon. But as a matter of fact, Mammoth had already exploded and died just like Fei's father, and was washed away by the current.

Fei found the place where Shuang'er was killed again, there was still a pool of blood on the ground, it had already turned black and was air-dried. It should have been left by Sister Shuang'er, but her body was gone. There seem to be traces of bloodstain being dragged around.

Seeing this, Fei couldn't help but feel sad for a while, shouldn't his sister be....

Fei didn't dare to think about it any further, and followed the trail of blood, searching.

Along the way, Fei saw some bloodstains hanging on several branches, and also picked up a shoe of Shuang'er. At that time, Shuang'er sewed it with animal skins herself. After the sewing was finished, Fei once laughed at Shuang'er's craftsmanship as not as good as Sister Hong'er's. Shuang'er was pulling on Fei's little face at that time. So, there was no mistaken the owner of the shoe.

Fei didn't dare to think about it anymore, tears had already soaked his face.

"Wei'er, don't be too sad." Taoist Mo didn't know how to comfort Fei at this time, but he had already discovered that a tiger was eating a corpse, a hundred meters ahead.

Taoist Mo didn't want Fei to be attacked by tigers again under such circumstances. Although it was just an ordinary tiger, Fei didn't have any self-defense skills right now.

"Master, Sister Shuang'er..." Fei said sadly.

"Master knows. Don't be sad when you hear it, but your sister, Shuang'er, is hundred meters ahead. But you have to be careful of a tiger over there."

After Taoist Mo reminded him, he stopped talking. After all, this was an unavoidable pain that Fei could only bear by himself. Taoist Mo could only protect Fei's sea of ​​consciousness as much as possible, and don't let Fei collapse in the face of a huge blow.

He wiped the tears from his eyes, climbed to a high slope to look at the scene ahead, and saw a tiger eating not far from him, and its feet, judging from the clothes, was his good sister?

Fei's anger suddenly surged up, his body swayed, and he almost fainted from the energy in his vein.

He grabbed a piece of dead wood from under his feet and rushed towards the tiger. The tiger was already very alert. It turned its head when it heard the movement, but found that it was only a child who was running over. He immediately dropped the food in his mouth and rushed towards the boy.

Fei rushed towards the tiger, and threw the stick in his hand. The tiger did not expect that the child would throw the only weapon in his hand, and it was already on a high speed. As soon as it twisted its body, its head flashed past the boy, but its body was hit by the dead wood, and it dropped to the ground, letting out a painful roar.

At this moment, Fei picked up a large stone, jumped in front of the tiger in a flash, and smashed its head open after taking a huge swing.

Fei continued to hit the head of the tiger until he no longer had the strength to lift the stone, and then he stopped.

"Woo..." Fei knelt on the ground, and with his down, wanted to cry some more, but there was something stuck in his throat, so he couldn't cry.

Taking a deep breath, Fei suddenly shouted, and raised the stone and smashed it on the tiger's head for a while. The tiger's head was smashed long ago, and the stone in Fei's hand hit the rocks on the ground, creating a string of sparks.

Then, he threw the stone away, shouting "Sister..." in grief at the sky

The flocks of birds were immediately frightened by this heart-piercing roar and flew up from the forest trees. But Fei's screams continued to echoe in the valley for a long time.

Ironwood tribe.

After the ravages of the demons, it had already changed beyond recognition.

At this time, nearly two days had passed since the retreat of the demons. The tranquility in the tribe was unusual. There was not a simgle trace of smoke coming out from the yurts, and there were few wolves, scattered over the lands of the tribe.

A great number of his clansmen were dying everywhere.

On the premises of the entire tribe, the only thing that could move were the lone wolves that were drawn by the smell of blood and came to the clan to hunt for food. Usually these lone wolves could only watch the smoke of humans from a distance. It may always be the law of nature that the weak eat the strong.

Seeing everything in front of him, Fei's heart continued to bleed. Due to excessive sadness, Fei's perception was a little numb at this time.

He ran to the top of the dirt slope to check his yurts. At this time, the two yurts and the stone room on the dirt slope had also been collapsed by the demons. Fei found his black iron bow and quiver, and quickly rushed down the slope.

With hateful eyes, Fei quickly shot those lone wolves to death.

"It's young master, young master Fei is back." At this moment, a dozen people from the tribe suddenly came out excitedly from the jungle in the distance. There were also a few clansmen who were lightly injured, and limped out with the help of everyone, but their faces were full of surprises.

Chapter end