Chief Opo Kaipeng and you guys

Guan Heng suddenly pointed at the trembling subordinates present with his dragon tooth blade. He raised his voice and said: "Look at your appearance. You don't even have the slightest intention of struggling for survival. You are all a group of cowards and cowards."

, no wonder this guy just called you pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered.

Having said this, Guan Heng paused, then looked at the ashamed-looking subordinates around him and said: Now I will give you a chance to restore your blood and courage.

The blade of the sword was pointed at Sensima who was rolling underground. Guan Heng raised his voice again: Each of you come over and give this guy a blow with the weapons in your hands. Let's all attack together until he dies.

Hearing this, the people of the Gu Guan tribe stood there dumbfounded as if they were struck by thunder from the clear sky. Who doesn’t hate Sensima, the bully of the upper tribe who slaughtered his own relatives?

It's easy for Sensima to resist, but it's much harder to resist the power of the entire Ancient Skull clan and the Middle clan.

At this moment, everyone, including Aopo and the old Kaipeng clan chief who had just emerged with a sense of resistance, hesitated, because every sallow and skinny clan member was afraid of death.

Bah, these guys are really rubbish. I spent a long time slaughtering the dog, and I tried to persuade and provoke each other, but no one from the tribe dared to come out to give Sensima a last-ditch attack.

Guan Heng saw the cowardly expressions of these people one by one. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly and sighed inwardly: The servility has been burned into the bone marrow and there is no way to save it. These guys are like pigs raised by tigers. They can watch helplessly.

If your loved ones sacrifice their lives, as long as you can keep yourself safe for a while, you can be completely indifferent.

For a moment, the cold wind blew by, and the living people stood around the corpses on the ground, but they did not move. Even if they were still breathing and panting, they seemed to be dead.

Ah ah ah, dad, dad, please wake up. At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded. Guan Heng raised his eyes and saw a four or five-year-old child from the ancient tribe, rolling and crawling towards a corpse.

In front of me, I jumped up and cried loudly. The scene was extremely sad.

Perhaps because he heard his son's call, the young man from the ancient skull tribe who had been fatally injured finally woke up. There was blood in his mouth, and he hugged his child with difficulty and said: Dad, daddy is not going to make it anymore, son.

, please remember, don’t be like me and don’t resist and be willing to stand and be killed by the opponent. I don’t want you to suffer this kind of fate.

Having said this, the seriously injured Gu Guanxia tribesman gasped for breath. He raised his hand with difficulty to point to Sensima, who was writhing in pain in the distance, and then said to his son: It is that person who injured me like this and will soon leave you forever.

Son, tell daddy, do you hate that guy named Sensma?

Wuwuwuwu, I hate him. The boy raised his head and cried loudly. He shouted: I hate this big bad guy. I hate him.

Well said, son, remember the last words your father left for you. The seriously injured Gu Guanxia tribesman slowly grabbed a short blade on the ground and stuffed it into his son's hand: If you are bullied, you can't be so willing.

To endure humiliation, you must resist

The last roar of the dying man suddenly resounded through the sky and reached the ears of every clan member present. Everyone's eyes slowly turned into angry blood-red pupils.

Ah, ah, Sensima, you are such a big bad little boy, holding the short blade in both hands, staggering towards Sensma step by step, he was sobbing, with tears all over his face: I want to kill you, I want to

Resistance, I want to avenge my father

You little beast, you are here to bully me. Sensima, who was struggling on the ground with both arms broken, suddenly became angry when he saw the child approaching: Little brat, I can’t live today, so I’ll kill you first.

, to lay the foundation for his own burial.

Thinking of this, Sensma gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain of his broken arm. Suddenly he rolled in front of the child. As soon as he said it, Sensma concentrated all his strength on his feet and aimed with all his strength.

The child kicked him away: You little beast, you must die.

Child, danger. Everyone present was horrified when they saw this scene, but it was too late to come forward to rescue them. Everyone closed their eyes and sighed in their hearts: It's over, this child is dead.

However, although Sensima's wishful thinking in his dying struggle sounded, he had forgotten that Guan Heng was still beside him. How could he fulfill his wish and let him succeed?

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Guan Heng casually waved the Dragon Tooth Blade, and a burst of freezing cold air suddenly swept past Sensma's kicking feet. The two dog legs were frozen in mid-air, and the toes were even frozen.

I touched the child's forehead lightly, but it didn't even hurt the skin at all.

The next moment, Sensma's brittle feet were shattered into powder. However, in the extreme cold, the boy had forgotten the taste of pain. At this moment, the short blade in the child's hand,

It has been embedded in Sensma's body.

Well, the child was small and weak, and the wound was not deep, but it made Sensima groan in pain. This guy had his hands and feet broken, but he did not forget to roar at the top of his lungs: The pigs and dogs of the lower tribe who kill a thousand swords, always

One day, I am going to kill you all, hahaha, Chief Aung Shan will not let you go.

Sensima, this beast, has already fallen into this situation, and he still doesn't forget to humiliate us. He deserves to die.

He deserves to die, he deserves to die, he deserves to die, he deserves to die. These three words are like a curse, always echoing in the ears of all the people under the ancient skull. Like a machine that has been wound up, they slowly pick up the things at their feet.

Weapons surrounded Sensma who fell to the ground.

What do you want, you bastards? Seeing the subordinates with fierce gleams in their eyes moving towards him, Sensima finally panicked. This guy pretended to be calm and yelled: I am a close confidant of Chief Angshan.

cannot

Poof, it was the child whose father had died who struck again. He gritted his teeth and swung the short blade from his hand down again and again, shouting: I want to avenge my father, you go to hell.

At this moment, severe pain and fear rushed through his body, Sensma shouted: No, no, no

Whoosh, a spear pierced the air and stabbed quickly, digging into the thigh. Whoosh, a few more long blades fell towards Sensma, all of them cutting into Sensma's face. At this moment, the captain of the bone-armored warrior of the Ancient Skull Clan,

His whole body trembled and twitched violently, from screaming to screaming, to desperately begging for mercy, and then to no sound at all.
Chapter completed!