Chapter 6 I am not God

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"What are you doing here? Why don't you take it back to your tribe!"

Looking at these people who were stunned and motionless, Feng Xi scolded them coldly.

For these human beings who surrendered to the alien beasts and regarded them as gods, Feng Xi felt sad but could not have a good look on them.

Especially looking at their expressions as if the sky had fallen at this moment, anger could not help but surge up in their hearts.

Spiritual beasts can still fight against their natural enemies in desperate situations, but humans who are born with spirits need to rely on the flesh and blood of their tribesmen to survive.

Regarding their way of living, Feng Xi felt both angry and sad, so his tone was naturally not good.

After hearing these words, these people trembled and came back to their senses. Then they remembered that the person who killed their god was still here, and they secretly glanced at Feng Xi with awe and fear on their faces.

Seeing the cold look on Feng Xi's face, their bodies trembled even more violently, and they walked to the giant snake's body in a whimpering voice.

Even if it was just a dead giant snake, the ferocity that rushed towards him and was rooted deep in his heart, he dared not approach.

Some even had weak legs and collapsed on the ground.

Seeing that they were hesitant to take action, Feng Xi took a deep breath and lamented in his heart. These people, in the long blood sacrifice, had long lost all their blood and courage due to the fear of the so-called "gods".

Even though they regard it as a god, it is still just a dead beast, and they still dare not even get close.

"Daxi!"

A familiar voice rang in Feng Xi's ears, and Xian, with his face covered in blood, pushed aside the grass next to him and limped out.

"I come!"

He pushed away the tribesmen who were like walking corpses, and then walked to the big snake with firm steps. Looking at the dead big snake, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand vigorously, trying to lift the head of the big snake, but with his strength, how could he lift such a huge beast.

"salty!"

Feng Xi's eyes fluctuated for a moment, as if he didn't expect Xian to wake up so quickly. You know, at that time, he was the person closest to the giant snake among all the people.

Faced with the vocal attack of a strange beast, even if it was only made subconsciously due to pain, how could he wake up so quickly?

However, after seeing the joy of revenge in the other party's eyes, a trace of relief flashed in Feng Xi's eyes.

Although I don’t know what happened to Xian, the fear of the giant snake and the hatred deep in his bones may be the reason why he woke up so quickly!

With Xian Dang taking the lead, the primitive people finally reacted, as if this child gave them courage.

They stretched out their hands tremblingly and slowly lifted the giant snake's body with difficulty.

Seeing this scene, the originally cold expression on Feng Xi's face softened slightly.

"It's not hopeless!" he thought to himself.



The open space in front of the mountain wall.

Most of those who were stunned by the roar of the giant snake were still lying on the ground bleeding from their orifices.

Some strong people had already woken up from their drowsiness. They gathered in a circle and knelt limply on the ground, with blood still remaining on their faces. Liushenwuzhu stared blankly at the people surrounded by them.

Surrounded by them was the old man who presided over the sacrifice and was also the leader of the tribe.

Facing the impact of the big snake's voice, he almost gave up the last of his life. His eyes widened and he stared straight at the sky without even turning. He looked like he was about to die.

"God God…"

The sound of the hairspring is weak and intermittent.



At this time, the messy footsteps broke the dead silence of the tribe, and all the kneeling people looked out subconsciously.

I saw a huge snake head on Xian's head. Behind him, a dozen tribesmen surrounded by leaves were walking toward them with difficulty, carrying the "god" of the tribe.

Blood trickled down from several large holes in the snake's body, staining their bodies red.

Every step he took left blood-red footprints on the ground.

The people kneeling next to the leader looked at this scene, as if they had been struck by lightning, they were all stunned in place, with no look in their eyes.

Feng Xi followed them and walked over, looking at them with dead expressions and saying nothing.

Treating a strange beast as a god, the bloody sacrifice for a long time has not only lost the blood, but the death of the god, for them, is the collapse of faith!

The tribal leader lying on the ground also noticed the movement, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, but when he struggled to use his last strength to raise his head.

But just in time to see the long-dead "god" being carried by everyone, he immediately widened his cloudy eyes.

"God is dead!"

"boom!"

The next moment, he seemed to have lost all hope and fell heavily to the ground, completely silent.

When the people who were surrounding him saw this scene, they all seemed to be awakened and suddenly started crying and laughing. Some even stared blankly at the "god" who had been put to the ground by Xian and the others.

"Dead! Dead!"

The area in front of the cave began to become a mess.

Some people were panicked, while more people were crying uncontrollably.

Feng Xi looked at this scene with confusion in his eyes.

Although he had the ability to save the old man, he was filled with anger when he presided over the blood sacrifice and personally delivered his clan members to the mouths of the alien beasts. He would rather watch the other man lose all hope and die than save him.

However, after his death, the people of this tribe seemed to release their suppressed emotions for a long time and began to cry and howl, which made Feng Xi a little confused.

"Daxi!"

At this moment, Xian walked up to Feng Xi and immediately knelt down, hitting his head heavily on the ground.

"Thank you for saving the tribe!"

As Xian knelt down, many members of the tribe fell to their knees and knelt down to Feng Xi.

Looking at Feng Xi, there was an indescribable gratitude and...faith?

Looking at the scene in front of him, the confusion in Feng Xi's eyes became stronger. Everything seemed to be different from what he imagined. He suddenly discovered that, except for the dead "leader", these people seemed to have no belief in the giant snake. Not as firm as expected.

"I'm not a god, I don't need your worship!"

Feng Xi shook his head, and as he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, and the invisible force lifted everyone up.