"Finally won."

After staggering, behind Fang Lei, the diesel saw covered by more than ten starlight slowly dissipated in the air.

With the dull sound of the thud, the diesel saw fell into the snow.

After taking a deep look at the bloodstains winding into the depths of the jungle, Fang Lei knew that the wolf's son would not live long, and was so seriously injured, and he was holding a giant wolf, even a god would fall.

And it will inevitably fall. Fang Lei is very sure of his judgment when he is more sensitive to the breath of life.

When he thought that a god would end in this way, he was also a god, and Fang Lei couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"Maybe there is a reason for the gods to be cold and ruthless and lofty?"

"But after all, weakness is the original sin of everything..."

Shaking his head, Fang Lei knew that this thing was relative to the definition of weakness.

Faced with ordinary primitive people, Fang Lei is synonymous with power, but facing the god he remembers, he is an ant-like existence.

But Fang Lei didn't have the heart to consider these things now, because at this moment he had to confirm the tribe's losses.

All the divine power was blessed on his body, smashing the frost covered his body, and slowly repairing Fang Lei's injuries.

Holding the pain, Fang Lei immediately jumped into the smashed color steel room. Seeing the warrior lying on the ground covered in blood, Fang Lei sighed in a trembling state.

As expected, although he was protected by armor, facing the extraordinary power of the son of Wolf, the two soldiers who were bombarded were completely dead.

"Is the internal organ bleeding..."

Looking at the two soldiers who described the miserable and the numbers on their chests, Fang Lei suddenly roared:

"The battle is over, everyone comes out! Clean the battlefield and rescue the wounded!"

A loud shout resounded through the mountains and forests.

Almost immediately, believers hiding in the cave came out one after another. Looking at the somewhat messy camp, they immediately showed a look of fear.

As former primitive people, being attacked by a tribe means a difficult life and even the demise of the tribe. But when they see that the great gods are still alive, they become calm.

Your Highness the God is still alive, everything is fine! As long as Your Highness the God is still there, the tribe will have eternal glory.

This is the simplest idea in the mind of every tribe member, a group of silly cute primitive people.

The entire tribe was mobilized to clean up the messy battlefield. Useful materials were re-collected, and the injured soldiers were gathered together...

After statistics from Old Ying Zheng, the casualties in this battle finally appeared before Fang Lei.

Because of the drone and night vision telescope, the Qin tribe with intelligence advantages were not injured at all.

Among the 100 soldiers, three were killed, ten were seriously injured, and more than twenty were slightly injured.

Among them, the casualties and serious injuries were basically caused by the first wave of the wolf's son's offensive. As for those minor injuries, they were inevitable in the battle.

For seriously injured soldiers, they naturally need to be treated as soon as possible.

Although there are some local methods for treating injuries in the tribe, those methods are only useful for minor injuries. For seriously injured soldiers, Fang Lei can only take action personally.

The divine power enveloped the seriously injured warriors, and the power of the Azure Dragon in awakening brought vitality to Fang Lei's divine power.

The treatment lasted for half an afternoon. Even though the believers kept praying and contributing to Fang Lei's miracles, Fang Lei was almost exhausted.

However, looking at the soldiers who were sleeping deeply and breathing weakly but rhythmically, Fang Lei still showed a gratified smile on his face.

Although their warriors are abolished, they are still alive. As long as they are still alive, as their gods, they will be responsible for their lives!

"I don't know how those powerful gods will treat their believers, but at least now I will never treat these fools who fight for their faith."

Fang Lei clenched his fist hard, and he had a sense of belonging to the Qin tribe like home.

Apart from the injured soldiers, the other party who loses the loss does not care. As long as you are still alive, you can give them something better sooner or later!

After ordering Lao Yingzheng to continue handling the aftermath in the tribe and to take care of the prisoners of war, Fang Lei went back to the cave directly, and didn't even bother taking off his sweat-wet clothes and fell asleep.

I slept until dawn, but during this period I had no consciousness and was immersed in the deepest sleep.

He was too tired, his physical injuries were only a small part, but more mental fatigue.

As an ordinary person in the real world, everything you experience today can be written into a novel.

Fang Lei is not the kind of protagonist in the novel. He is just an inconspicuous person who is not only a bit handsome in the crowd, and he doesn't know how to be a good god at all.

These things have undoubtedly had a huge impact on him. Of course, these things are also called growth.

In the early morning, watching the tribe that had recovered from peace again, Fang Lei stood with his hands on the stone platform.

"A new day has begun, I hope the tribe can get better next."

After sleeping for a while, Fang Lei figured out a lot.

In such a fantasy world, death may be an inevitable thing, especially when it comes to fighting between gods, all you can do is to make the tribe stronger.

"The god who controls the flames should be so powerful that I can't resist at all, right?"

As soon as the idea of ​​making the tribe stronger came out, Fang Lei thought of the god who could allow all believers to master extraordinary power in the old Ying Zheng's words.

In his opinion, only by reaching his realm can one become a real god at first.

"Although I don't know if there is some knowledge involved, it does not delay my current plan."

"Believers! I don't know how many believers the son of the wolf can leave me."

Fang Lei looked at the color steel house surrounded by a group of soldiers, and his figure jumped down from a high place.

Since I have already felt sorry for the son of the wolf, I can simply feel sorry for him even more.

Who wouldn’t believe in God? Anyway, believing in faith does not cost money.

Fang Lei comforted himself in this way in his heart.

Of course, this is just comfort.

Because he knew very well that the power of faith was very powerful, so powerful that it could make believers indifferent to life and death.

Fang Lei couldn't tell whether they could convert to the glory of the Lord of the Stars after he killed their gods.
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