Chapter 670 The stick

Chapter 670 The stick

"Jabba the Outcast Son, it was said that you were the number one genius in the Eastern Region, but the fact that you haven't discovered something this simple yet tells me a lot about your silliness hehe." The Astral Old Man laughed maliciously. The rest of the tribal and sect leaders laughed as well and began to shake their heads.

What the old astral said is completely true. Why did they respond to the call of the Nihari Union Sect in the end? Because in their eyes, the sect was already doomed.

"Is the sect master's silliness the problem or your unbearable filth?! Our sect was the first to warn the entire population of the planet about the invasion, but now you are abandoning us?!" Orzon couldn't help himself, "What makes you think you can withstand the invaders without us?"

"Hehe, we heard that your sect has built many forts over the past five years along the Desert of Death line. Those forts should slow down the invasion army and perhaps cause them great losses. Then we will see what we have to do from then on." One of the giants laughed

Orzon almost lost his mind, "Nonsense! Our sect has enough strength to defeat you all in an open battle, and if we are inside our fortresses, none of you would dream of touching a single stone of one of the walls! If the enemies have enough strength to take us down, wouldn't they be able to destroy all of you, a bunch of clowns who can't organize themselves?!"

"Defeat us all in an open battle? What audacity! My tribe alone is enough to play with you! As for coordination among us, our problem is ours. A group of dead people should mind their own business." One of the leaders of the giant tribes spoke indignantly, whenever he remembered that he once worked for this clan of lowlifes, he screamed in humiliation.

"If this is how you view us and have such confidence in your strength, then why do you need us? Go and fight, we will be cheering for you from here~"

"Okay, okay, calm down everyone... I see that cooperation between us and the Nihari Union Sect is not that out of hand. Actually, if you want my tribe to participate in the defense at the Death Desert line, that is possible, but we will not work under anyone's command. Withdraw from a few forts and Hand it over to me."

"This is a reasonable solution. My tribe will also participate if we receive 3 fortresses."

The veins in Orzon's forehead began to twitch violently, "You want us to hand over to you the fortresses that we put all our energy, money, and knowledge into making on a golden platter? If we hand over to each of you two or three fortresses, where will we go after that? What is the difference between this and death? Even if We handed it over to you, do you think you can benefit from the arrays in it without knowing what it is?"

"Why not? Do you have another solution? Only with our men can you hold those fortresses, they are of no use to you if they are empty of strong warriors!" One of the leaders of the secret organizations spoke and then laughed, "As for operating the arrays, that is simpler, you just need to teach us how to use them, haha."

"You!!" One of the elders of the Nihari Union Sect almost stepped forward to clash with that hateful dwarf, but he restrained himself. That dirty dwarf wanted them to teach them the secrets of the arrays that the sect master had brought with him as well?! Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

*baam* *baam*

*Crack*

At this moment, intense gravitational pressure came down on everyone's heads. The giant who started running lost his balance and fell hard, crushing his face. Everyone who was standing sat down in their places, and those sitting felt like their bones were breaking. At this moment, even if someone wanted to scratch his nose, he wouldn't be able to!

"What... Force..!!" One of the giants screamed when his shoulder bones were broken due to the pressure. They knew that Jabba had become very strong, and some said that he had become a Martial Emperor, but no one believed it. Even those who believed ignored the matter. What would one emperor do in a place where more than 100 high-level dragons gathered?!

Only now do they know how wrong they were

"DAMMIT..." The giant who was intending to attack Jabba with the ax looked at Jabba as he was coming towards him with eyes full of anger. He had no doubt that Jabba would now try to humiliate him in front of everyone to prove his position and strength. Deep down, he swore that he would take advantage. The right opportunity to respond to this humiliation!

But Jabba did not say a word or even touch him. Rather, he slowly moved forward until he stepped on the face of the giant lying on the ground, then passed him and continued on his way toward his father, the Leader of the Lightning Giants tribe, Thandor.

*That bastard must be bragging about his strength in front of Thandor to make him regret abandoning him, he really is a child!* Everyone thought at the same time

"You disobedient filth!!!" Thandor shouted as he thought about what else Jabba wanted to do, but he couldn't move at all

When Jabba approached a suitable distance, he stopped and finally opened his mouth, "Mister Thandor, I apologize for choosing you, but I could not find a better option to deliver the message."

"What message? I WILL---"

*BAAAM*

Before Thandor could complete his question, a huge hammer landed on his head and he immediately exploded.