"What?"
When this remark came out, the people of the Feisha clan on the scene were furious and stunned on the spot.
On the other hand, Sandra and them were still calm, as if they were just discussing the weather.
This nature of mind has changed a lot.
Finally, the living elder of Feisha clan immediately stood up and cursed: "sangzhuo! You are so deceiving! How dare you kill our patriarch! We must make a clear account of this
"To settle accounts? No problem. "
In the face of the opponent's provocation, Sandra is still disapproval, even can laugh out, "but you want to, really want to fight with us? I think you should know more about the strength of your clan leader than we do. At the beginning, the most elite people in your clan were sent out, but none of them survived. It can be seen that their strength is quite different from ours. Now you are fighting against each other again. There are only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people left. If you want to fight against us, are you not afraid that in the end, the whole clan will die? "
Smelling speech, the elder who was still holding his teeth and claws suddenly froze in the same place and did not dare to move.
Sandra's words, can be said to be a hard blow to his heart, so that he had no way to resist.
Yes, the clan leader is the most powerful in the clan, and those who go out with him have the same strength.
Under such circumstances, all of them have been killed and have no life to live. It seems that the strength of these people has already soared.
The only people left in themselves and their families are really not their rivals.
But if you surrender, it's too humiliating. If you die in the future, you will have no face to face your ancestors.
Thinking of this, the elder glared and glared: "sangzhuo, you --"
"Why don't you listen to me first?"
Sang Zhuo's tone gently interrupted his words, and then he said with a smile, "in fact, we are here today just for one thing, not to exterminate your family, but to make a deal with you."
"What do you want to do?" The elder's face was full of caution.
"In fact... We are the super clan chosen by the Lord."
Sandra hesitated and decided to release the news.
It's better to take advantage of this opportunity to save them a lot of energy.
Hearing this, the elder frowned tightly: "do you think you are a super clan? Oh, are you kidding? The fake people dare to come here and play tricks. I really don't know what to fear! "
Sandra was not surprised or offended by their query.
In fact, if it was his words, I would not believe it. After all, it was too incredible.
But sometimes, many things are so unexpected that you can't even think about them.
Sandra also took a long time to digest this matter.
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, but you can think about it. If it wasn't for the favor of God, how could we make the strength of the whole family rise so fast. A lot of things, need to explore in order to find the mystery
Elder Wen Yan's expression froze on his face again.
Indeed, it is not easy to improve the strength of the whole family, let alone the whole family, which has never been heard of.
No, it's not that it has never been. For example, the three clans
Think of here, the elder's eyes finally changed, mixed with panic, visible this news for him, is how shocking.
Aware of the change of his expression, Sandra smile, tone is still calm: "you know, our super clan got the blessing of God, will have a new start. Therefore, we are ready to find a suitable place as our base camp. It's the most suitable place for you to look for. Besides, there are not many people left in your family now, and you can't use such a big place. How about giving it to us and making the best use of it? "
"You want our town?"
"That's right."
The elder didn't expect that he had this idea. He didn't know how to react.
Naturally, he didn't want to. This is what they got after a lot of hard work. Now if they want to let them give up, how can they be reconciled.
It's just——
"What's the advantage of making room for us?"
"Of course, there are benefits. At least you can keep your own lives."
"You --"
The elder was full of expectation. Unexpectedly, what he was waiting for was such a reply. He suddenly felt that he had been teased and was angry to death.
But before he had a seizure, he heard Sandra's careless voice ringing in his ear: "after all, according to your current situation, it's easy to kill you. But now we don't want to get involved in too much blood. It's too bad luck. So we want to make a deal with you. If you want, we can get what we need for mutual benefit. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter, but you may not see the sun tomorrow. "
For this reason, the meaning is clear enough.
The elder was biting his teeth. Because he was too emotional, his face was twitching slightly.
This shows how excited and indignant he was.
But... There's nothing I can do. This feeling of powerlessness tormented him and made him feel miserable.
"You can think it over, but my time is limited and I don't have much patience."
As soon as the voice fell, a man rushed out of the corner. He made a seal in his hand and rushed towards Sandra——
"Too much deception!"
The incident happened suddenly, but Sandra soon made a response, when he was about to move back, and he didn't hesitate to fight back.
The poor man didn't even have the chance to struggle, so he was killed, and his body twitched a few times, and then there was no breath.
"Salle!"
Looking at the people who died miserably in front of him, the elder was devastated. He looked at sangzhuo with hatred in his eyes. "Sangzhuo, you..."
"He was the one who attacked me first and wanted to kill me. I was just in the right range."
Sandra didn't feel guilty about it.
In this continent, it has always been the case that the weak eat the law of the jungle and those who fall behind will be beaten.
They have experienced the same things for many times, and they have been numb for a long time
Now I can't accept it as someone else.
At this time, we should also know what it means to compare our hearts.
"It's getting late. How are you thinking about it?"
Sangzhuo stood up and patted a few drops of blood that had just been accidentally splashed on his body. He still had a faint smile on his face. "Let's make a choice, let's leave our lives."
In fact, although it's two choices, the results are the same.
This town, I'm afraid, will eventually fall into Sandra's hands.
After much consideration, the elder finally lowered his head, and his voice was full of despair and vicissitudes: "let's go."
Wen Yan Sang Zhuo finally showed a sincere smile: "those who know current affairs are heroes. In the future, you will certainly appreciate today's decision."
As if he didn't hear this, the elder took a deep breath, held his head high and left in front of sangzhuo.
Just as he passed by, the elder stopped suddenly, gouged him out and said in a cold voice, "Sandra, don't be proud. You didn't kill us today, we will not let you go in the future! You must pay for it with blood
"Anytime."
After they left, one of the clansmen stood up and asked them a question that puzzled them for a long time: "assan, why should we let them go? Just now they are still saying that they want to take revenge on us. If we cut the grass but don't get rid of the roots, there will be endless trouble. "
"The main forces of their clan are almost dead, and the rest are just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled. In fact, they are not a threat. We don't have to kill them all. Otherwise, they are no different from people like Wali."
"But in the future..."
"According to their current state, if they want to return to the peak period, they will die. If they can hold on to that time, I also admire them
After all, there must always be a glimmer of hope, otherwise it would not be the same as the devil.
The clansman understood his meaning and nodded: "so it is. You are as good as ever, Ashan
good?
When hearing these two words, Sandra's eyes unconsciously looked at shale's body lying on the ground, which he killed not long ago. Now the body is still hot.
Is it kind to kill without blinking an eye?
Sandra doesn't know.
"Well, let's get down to business."
After clapping hands, sang Zhuo gathered all the people together and began to assign tasks. "Now this is our home in the future. Let's clean up our home together..."
Not far from the town, there was a group of people standing still.
It's the Feisha clan that just left.
They stood not far away, looking ahead.
Before today, they had never thought that one day they would be driven out of their homes without the ability to resist.
Now they can only watch others enter their former home and see them smile. It's really ironic.
"Elder, what should we do now?"
Some old and weak have been unable to bear the stimulation, covering their mouths and crying in a low voice.
The rest of them look better, but they are only relative.
Everyone's heart has a strong hatred, entangled in the heart, difficult to relieve.
"Let's not do anything rash. We'll just stay around these days and see what they are from."
The elder no longer doubted that they were the super clan.
But even so, we must never forget the Revenge of taking home and killing people!
"If we can find any flaws, it's the best. At that time, we must make them pay the same price!"
"Yes
The people of the ethnic group immediately had confidence again, and the haze on their faces was swept away.
……
Sangzhuo learned that the people of Feisha clan did not leave, but lived near the town.
"Ashan, shall we..."
"No need."
He waved his hand, but Sandra didn't think so. "They can live wherever they want. It's good that they can't get to us. By the way, what about the two Tianmin? "
"They are resting in their own room."
Sandra nodded, got up and went out.
When he came to a house, he knocked on the door politely
Not long after, the door was opened from inside, revealing Roman's smiling face: "a San, what's up?"
By this time, the dust on her face had been cleaned and her clothes had been changed back. The whole person looks bright, like a saint.
Rao is sangzhuo. He can't help but feel a little lost.
After a moment of stupidity, Sandra scratched his head awkwardly and unfolded his palm, revealing the red spirit stone.
"This is..."
"This is the red spirit stone, which is the key to our cultivation. I see your injury is not good, just with this can heal, strive for an early recovery
Wen Yan Roman understood the purpose of his coming here, but declined his kindness: "since this thing is so important, you'd better put it away. Our injury is not in the way. We've recovered to 7788. Although we may not be able to help you, we won't delay you."
"I don't mean that. It's better to use red spirit stone here. Otherwise, it's not easy for you to get well."
After sangzhuo's repeated persuasion, hansu finally came forward and accepted his kindness.
Two people saw off sangzhuo, closed the door and began to study the red spirit stone in front of them.
"I remember Alma said that the divine envoy had refined the red spirit stone, isn't that right?" Roman asked curiously.
"It should be right."
"Let's have a try. Maybe we can find Zhang's ordinary breath on it."
Hansu didn't speak, just luck, injected into the red spirit stone
Feel aura, red spirit stone immediately produced reaction, burst out bright red light, emitting a touch of warmth.
Two people shrouded in this layer of red light, unconsciously closed their eyes, just feel like there is a warm current swimming in the meridians of the whole body, the damaged place, have been slowly repaired.
When the red light faded, they opened their eyes, looked at each other, and then looked at the red spirit stone at the same time.
"I didn't expect that this red spirit stone was really so magical, and all the injuries on our bodies were cured at once."
Roman was pleasantly surprised. He moved his muscles and bones and felt the lightness he had never had for a long time.
She thought Sandra was exaggerating before, but now she really hit herself in the face.
But even if she hit her face, she was happy!
Although Han Su was not as happy as she was, the joy between her eyebrows could be seen.
"Just now, I vaguely felt that it was really Zhang's ordinary breath. It seems that it should be right..."
According to the legend, the God envoy is the damned Zhang ordinary!
ha-ha.
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