Master Shennong

Chapter 1248 You Seem Like To Talk Nonsense

Zhamu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, his cloudy eyes were bright and frightening.

Falling into despair, he was aroused by Barr's words, his bent spine straightened suddenly, and two words exploded from his mouth forcefully: "Don't even think about it!"

Barr was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Jamu to say this, and suddenly he seemed to be a different person: "Zamu, there are some things you have to think about before making a decision! There are no men in my wind wolf clan If you are as kind as I am, if you anger them, I am afraid you will die without a place to die!"

Zhamu stared directly at Barr, even in the face of Barr's threat, he never flinched, and said unswervingly: "Although the alien races on this continent are powerful, don't even think about breaking the backbone of our human race! Even if our human race is wiped out on this continent, the other continents will still be ruled by human races! It is absolutely impossible for us to embarrass the human race and wait for our death! Although our Qingya tribe is not big, we also want to Maintain the strength of the entire human race! So there is no need to say anything, Barr, come on, let us see the strength of your wind wolf clan, and see if we, the old and weak, women and children, counterattack when we are facing death, can we learn from you? Tear off a piece of meat!"

Baer's body trembled, and he was forced by Jamu's bright and terrifying eyes so that he didn't dare to look at him. He turned his head away, and almost roared out in angry words: "If you are stubborn, you have to blame yourself. I see it in Jamu's eyes." You are simply insane! Shit of human character, if your human race is really so strong, the five major tribes will not give up your race and choose to escape, you don’t even have the guts to fight to the death with our alien race! It’s so funny, you Sesame Mung Bean Qingya tribes, big and small, dare to fight to the death with my Windwolf clan!"

Zhamu's spine became straighter, and he straightened up inch by inch, like a giant standing upright.

After standing upright completely, a bright smile appeared on Zamu's old face: "Baal, the choice of other tribes of the human race is their business. Whether they fight or flee, they all have their own decisions, and they all have their own decisions." The meaning of doing that! Our Qingya tribe doesn’t care about them and we don’t need to worry about them, what we can do is to take care of ourselves and use the annihilation of the Qingya tribe to maintain the little dignity left by the human race!”

Barr let out a burst of laughter, looking a little crazy: "The dignity of the human race? Very well, today we, the wind wolves, are here to trample and trample on the dignity of your human race. Zhamu, since you are toasting and not eating fine wine, Then no wonder I, Baal, am so cruel! Brothers of the Windwolf Clan, kill them with my own hands, regardless of the old and weak, women and children, leave no one behind!"

The strong men of the Wind Wolf Clan immediately geared up their fists when they heard the sound, they were eager to move, their sharp minions had been revealed, and they were ready to extend their minions to the people behind Zhamu at any time.

Zhamu smiled miserably, raised one hand high, and looked like an angry lion. Although the lion is old, his claws are especially strong: "People of the Qingya tribe, I failed to lead you out today. Wood is incompetent! Since there is no hope of escaping, then we cannot let the young and strong in the tribe die in vain. Now the old man will wave his weapon to seek justice for the young and strong in the tribe. I wonder if everyone has the courage to follow the old man to fight the wind wolf Clan fight to the death!"

None of the old, weak, women and children of the Qingya tribe responded, but at the same time they raised the things that could be used as weapons in their hands, ranging from the elderly who needed help to walk, to the children who had just learned to walk.

The situation looked a little funny, but at this moment no one would ridicule it, because a tragedy that could not be ignored was covering all of them.

Old Zhamu burst into tears, felt the silent support behind him and let out a maniacal laugh. He has been the leader of the Qingya tribe for so many years, and he has never been as comfortable as this moment: "Okay, okay! Unexpectedly, death is imminent. Everyone can still obey the will of my old man, today we will fight side by side for the last time!"

Baal felt extremely uncomfortable. The more excited Jamu was, the heavier the anger in his heart became. Seeing Jamu's high-spirited appearance, he finally couldn't wait any longer, so he yelled out the word "kill".

"kill!"

Killing the word is shocking, the tyrannical aura emanating from the strong wind wolf clan almost makes people's liver and gallbladder tear.

However, once that kind of aura hits the people of the Qingya tribe, it is wiped out by the tragic aura, and it cannot have any impact on the old and weak women and children of the Qingya tribe, and even adds a monstrous flame to the tragic aura .

This didn't affect the speed of the strong men of the Windwolf clan to attack the Qingya tribe. Their momentum of attack continued unabated, and it meant that the last remaining members of the Qingya tribe would be killed in one attack.

Facing the flood-like rush of the Windwolf clan, none of the remaining members of the Qingya tribe were timid.

They stared at Zhamu closely, and as long as Zhamu gave an order, they would immediately wave their weapons and collide with the powerful wind wolf clan.

At this time, Zhamu finally forgot to raise his hand again, and that hand will soon fall, and the people of the Qingya tribe will soon face off against the strong men of the Windwolf clan.

At that time, a white light descended from the sky as if a god descended into the world, and landed in front of the old and weak women and children of the Qingya tribe.

Immediately afterwards, the old and weak women and children of the Qingya tribe saw an incredible scene, and the strong men of the Windwolf tribe also felt the end of the world.

"It's not a big deal to fight between life and death, but it's an unforgivable sin to kill a group of old and weak women and children with a butcher's knife! Therefore, your end can only be death!"

After an extremely abrupt sound sounded, a strong wind seemed to blow on the lush grassland, and the strong wind hit the face like a sharp steel knife. The strong wind wolf clan that hit the old, weak, women and children of the Qingya tribe obviously had the ability to control the strong wind tomorrow. At this time, under the strong wind, they are as stretched as a child with no strength to restrain a chicken, and it is difficult to have the slightest resistance. They can only let the strong wind like a steel knife attack them unscrupulously. Already bruised, feeling the coming of death.

The strong men of the Windwolf tribe who charged towards the Qingya tribe were all killed and injured in the blink of an eye. Except for the patriarch Baal who never made a move, no one survived.

Moreover, among the old and weak women and children of the Qingya tribe, including the leader Zhamu, none of them made a move.

The only thing they did was to open their mouths wide and watch dumbfounded, without even being able to utter an exclamation, that unbelievable look seemed to have seen a ghost.

As for the patriarch of the Wind Wolf Clan, Barr, he was almost the same as them. After all the strong members of the Wind Wolf Clan were dead, he suddenly woke up from the shock, and let out a terrifying roar with red eyes.

His roar was unusually unwilling. Compared with Zhamu's previous expression of preferring jade to pieces rather than tile, Barr was really far behind. He didn't have the courage to fight to the death with the white robed figure in front of him at all, and he didn't even have the courage to fight for death. The determination of the dead clansmen to seek justice.

After the roar, the whole person fell silent, and after a while, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you, and why do you want to meddle in the grievances between my Fenglang clan and Qingya tribe! Our two clans are fighting, How dare you kill my Wind Wolf Clan!"

The figure in the white robe stood with his hands behind his back, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth when he heard this: "You seem to like talking nonsense. Since you have seen that I am a human race, there is no need to ask me why I want to intervene between you Let’s fight! As for why I wanted to kill your Wind Wolf Clan, didn’t you want to kill these old and weak women and children in front of you earlier?”

Barr was a little powerless to fight back after being swallowed by the words of the white-robed figure. He glared angrily at the white-robed figure, and spoke several times before making a sound: "The law of the jungle is the rule in the world of cultivating immortals. Since our Fenglang clan is stronger than the Qingya tribe If you are strong, then you can control the life and death of the Qingya tribe, and my Windwolf tribe has no problem attacking them!"

The white-robed figure laughed when he heard the words, and said again: "You seem to really like to talk nonsense! As you said, the law of the jungle preys on the strong in the world of immortality, so I am stronger than your wind wolf clan, and I should control the life and death of your wind wolf clan Go! In this way, if I kill the strong of your Wind Wolf clan, your Wind Wolf clan can only bear it!"

Barr fell silent again, this time he had no intention of speaking, and just kicked towards Qin Lan fiercely.

He is in a very difficult situation now. He neither dared to attack that white-robed figure with anger, nor did he dare to turn around and run away recklessly. degree.

It must be impossible to fight.

If you escape, you may not be able to escape.

He is still alive now, thanks to the grace of the white-robed figure for not killing him.

But the more this was the case, the more frightened he felt. No one could guarantee that the white-robed figure would always be magnanimous. Maybe he would raise his hand and kill him if he was unhappy. He was sure that the white-robed figure had killed him casually. Strength.

This made Barr very aggrieved, and kept cursing in his heart, what happened to this continent, how could such a powerful human race appear in the border area of ​​the continent at this time.

Shouldn't a strong man like the white-robed figure fight against the five royal families at the core of the mainland at this moment?
He was really unlucky, not only did he meet such a strong man as the white-robed figure, but he was also caught by that strong man in his attempt to slaughter the human tribe.

At this moment, Barr only felt that the future was gloomy, and a sharp knife was coldly resting on his throat.

It's just that he didn't speak, but someone spoke.

The leader of the Qingya Tribe, Zhamu, is the leader of a clan after all. Although his strength is not very strong, he has the ability to remain calm.

The shock brought to him by the powerful figure in white robe was great, but he suppressed it very quickly. He walked up to the figure in white robe respectfully, and could not help but kneel down.

Jamu couldn't kneel down. After his knees were bent to a certain extent, it seemed that he had kneeled to the ground, and he couldn't fall any further.

This made Zhamu reluctantly give up, he looked up at the white robed figure in front of him, and straightened his body under the soft gaze of the white robed figure.

But as soon as he got up, Zhamu bowed to the white-robed figure extremely quickly, no matter what, he had to express his gratitude to the white-robed figure for saving their tribe.

Perhaps he sensed Old Man Zhamu's determination to express his gratitude, but this time the figure in the white robe did not stop Old Man Zhamu's move, and accepted a salute from Old Man Zhamu calmly, and then mixed the old man's body.

(End of this chapter)