Chapter 449: Wolf Ambition
The battle stopped for a moment.
All the people of the Bai tribe saw the jackal holding the white mountain, and also saw the bead in the jackal's hand. Therefore, no matter how indulgent they were before, even if they were almost invincible in this world with the help of the power of the spatial rift, it was completely only their share in slaughtering their opponents, but now, they didn't dare to act rashly anymore.
The jackal looked around, finally feeling a little satisfied with the current situation. Then he laughed twice and said, "All the people of the Bai clan listen, I will patiently tell you again, you all show me out of the spatial cracks, immediately, immediately! Otherwise, I don't mind letting all the spatial cracks collapse and let you be lost in the other world forever!"
As he spoke, the jackal held the bead in his hand high.
The light of the beads was still bright, and it was even more dazzling under the golden sky. The people of the Borneo and the Jackal tribe did not understand what kind of treasure this bead was, but the people of the Bai tribe knew it. Therefore, they all know that the jackal holding the bead is not alarmist, he can really make all the spatial cracks here collapse!
So, above the sky, in the jungle, next to the Spirit Lake, and even in the lake, the warriors of the Bai tribe gradually appeared. All of them had magic weapons in their hands, and there were not many of them who were injured. And even those who were wounded were not injured in the battle just now. They are in good shape, and even seem to be in better shape than the Brahmans and Jackals. However, when they appeared, they were all dead to ashes.
"Kill, kill me! My Bai clan only has ghosts killed in battle, not traitor thieves!" Suddenly, Bai Shan roared, and the sound spread in all directions of Linghu.
As soon as this sound fell, all the people of the Bai clan who appeared instantly regained their will to fight, and while picking up the magic weapon, they looked at the enemy in front of them fiercely. Especially when they looked at the people of the Jackal Clan, there was infinite hatred in their eyes. Because these people are "traitorous thieves"!
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense again. The people of the Jackal Clan and the Brahmana tribe also immediately regained their grip on the magic weapon, and the battle intent in their eyes also burned wildly at this moment. In the previous battle, they couldn't fight at all, which made them hold back for too long. Now if they can fight with the Bai clan with real swords and guns, they can't ask for it!
However, the jackal clearly felt that the overall situation was in his hands, and there was no need to continue fighting. So, he instantly locked Bai Shan's mouth and cultivation with his spiritual power, so that after Bai Shan only snorted twice, he could no longer make any sound.
Then, the jackal above the sky snorted coldly and said, "Kill, what qualifications do you have to fight with us now?" The people of the Bai tribe listen, if you don't want to see me cut your patriarch into pieces piece by piece, immediately throw away the magic weapon in your hand, hand over your storage bag, and then stand next to the Spirit Lake for me!"
When the voice fell, all the people of the Bai clan fell silent, and their momentum instantly became a lot shorter. They looked at each other, and they both saw the attitude in each other's eyes that they were unwilling to give up. They also knew that if they really lost the magic weapon and handed over the storage bag, it would be no different from a lamb to be slaughtered. And they also know that it is very unlikely that the jackals and the brahsins will spare themselves and others.
It's just that when they finally looked at Bai Shan, although they saw that Bai Shan's face was already red, they obviously wanted to say something. However, they can also see that Baishan is being controlled to death by jackals. They naturally understood the vicious nature of jackals, so they had no doubt that if they were disobedient, jackals would really use extremely cruel methods on Baishan.
The people of the Bai tribe no longer know what to do, they are torn between two sides, and now their patriarch has lost the ability to guide them.
"Father, we ...... Failed. Father, even if we fight to the death again, the result will not make any difference. It's better to give up just like that, at least there will be a happy one!" Finally, Bai Li, the eldest son of Bai Shan, stood up. He was tall and burly, but he looked extremely depressed now. And his words can be regarded as a decision for all the people of the Bai clan.
Bai Shan shook his head desperately, but Bai Li had no choice but to look at it. And Bai Ye and Bai Lian finally stood up, although they knew their father's attitude, they still said in unison: "Give up, clansmen." ”
The three sons of the White Mountain, they are sane. They know that there is no point in struggling anymore, but if they choose to give up, they can at least die a happy death. What's more, they all know that the people who still choose to fight for the Bai clan today are absolute supporters of Baishan. How could they bear to watch Baishan be killed?
With a sound of "dang", Bai Li took the lead in dropping the magic weapon in his hand, and then threw the storage bag into an open space. Immediately after, Bai Ye and Bai Lian did the same. Then, all the people of the Bai clan looked at each other a few times, and finally chose to listen to the words of the three young patriarchs, threw away the magic weapons in their hands one by one, threw out the storage bags, and then stood in the open space next to the Linghu Lake as the jackal said, like a group of sheep that had been driven into the sheepfold......
"Roar!" the warriors of the Jackal and Borneo clans suddenly burst out into a strong battle cry when they saw this scene. They raised the magic weapons in their hands high, bared their teeth at those Bai people, and cheered for their victory.
And soon, some of the Brahminats noticed a detail - although they cheered, although they rejoiced in the victory, the person who won the victory for them was not their patriarch, but someone else's patriarch. Their patriarch didn't seem to have come out of the lake since he followed the current jackal into the spirit lake!
"Jackal, where is our patriarch?" Below, among the warriors of the Borneo tribe, a man who seemed to be of a high position suddenly spoke to the jackal above the sky. He didn't have any bad premonitions, he never thought that his patriarch would be calculated by someone like a jackal. Therefore, he still thinks that in this battle, his Brahma clan is the master, and the jackal clan is only a subsidiary. Therefore, his attitude towards jackals is very casual.
When the jackal heard the man's words and looked down at him, he suddenly laughed and said, "You'd better be respectful to your patriarch." Otherwise, I wouldn't mind getting rid of you Brahsins here!"
In an instant, the vicinity of Linghu Lake fell completely silent. All the Jackals didn't understand what their patriarch was saying, and the Brahminats didn't know either.
"Jackal, you are looking for death, do you know what you are talking about?" the Brahma man became angry at once, glared at the jackal, and spoke loudly.
The jackal sneered: "Hmph, I'm afraid you don't know yet, the bead I'm holding now is the treasure of the Bai clan, and it is something that can create that spatial rift." I have this treasure, and I can play with your Brahsins in the palm of my hand near this spiritual lake, so what if you are so numerous? Although my jackal tribe is not as many as you now, but with this, you are just a flock of sheep!"
"Also, your great patriarch, King Bharata, was so careless that he was sacrificed after he went down to the bottom of the Spirit Lake just now!
"I advise you, if you know each other, it is better to obediently join my wolf clan, in that case, I can consider not killing you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being a jackal for being ruthless and killing today!"
"What!" many of the Borneo people burst into exclamation at the same time, looking at the jackals in the sky in disbelief.