Chapter 564

"Yes, many people saw it then."

Recalling the scene at that time, the head of Feisha clan also had a lot of feelings and was full of worship.

This kind of thing, in other words, no one can imagine, but it happened in front of us.

It's really amazing.

That's why they want to follow the Lord. Who doesn't want power.

In Tianzhu, power can decide everything.

Sang Zhuo frowned slightly and thought to himself what he was doing.

At that time, in order to let them leave safely, the Lord gave up his life to lead Wali away.

Now Wali has been beaten back by the adults. There is a big difference in strength. Naturally, they don't have to be afraid of him as they were at the beginning.

It's a good opportunity for revenge!

"Sang, Lord Sandra."

At this time, the head of Feisha clan has clearly expressed his willingness to surrender, and the name of sangzhuo has changed. "I have truthfully answered what you want to know, can you..." let us go.

He didn't say the following directly.

As the leader of the clan, he understood that the more the other side said, the more bored he was.

So he just went to the point and didn't say too much.

But the meaning is clear enough

And Sandra really understood what he meant.

But he had other ideas in his heart.

Seeing that Sandra hadn't spoken for a long time, the people of Feisha clan began to be scared and worried.

And the patriarch's face is also very ugly, biting teeth, face ferocious.

After a long time, before sangzhuo's reply, the head of Feisha clan had no choice but to say again: "sangzhuo, you and your clan are going to become the fourth largest clan in Tianzhu continent, with endless glory in the future, and we are just humble ants, all we do is to survive well. You have also experienced hardship. You should be able to understand this feeling. It's all for the sake of the people. "

With a long sigh of relief, he finally raised his head and carefully looked at Sandra, with obvious flattery and flattery in his tone.

It's slightly uncomfortable.

"Now that we are defeated in your hands, we will not resist. I just hope you can see that under the same experience, you can give me and my clan a chance to join your clan, become a member of the super clan, follow the Lord's back and become his powerful right arm! "

Sandra saw through their minds in the first place.

It's only for the name of the "super clan" and the favor of the God envoy.

Having these two is equal to having everything.

This is the dream of many people, but if there is no brain problem, there is no way to resist such temptation.

So is sang Zhuo.

"You are also clear about our strength. If we can join in, we will not take off our hind legs."

Although the head of Feisha clan looks rough and wild, he is a little scrawly, but he also has an eloquent mouth.

Especially the demagogic words are easy to say.

He believes that he has the ability to persuade Sandra to let his people join in.

As long as you get his approval, you have nothing to worry about.

After you save your life, you can do other things according to the circumstances.

After all... There's a long way to go

But the head of Feisha clan always does not understand a truth - arrogance is the way to the grave.

He can think of things, Sandra may not think of.

Even he thought more, deeper, farther

He had already found out the little nines in the head of Feisha clan.

It's just that I still have my own worries.

"Lord Sandra, I'm afraid you don't know what's going on outside. In fact, not only us, but also many other clans are looking for you. You should know what they want to do without me

The head of Feisha clan deliberately said that he was ambiguous, in order to deceive sangzhuo.

In this way, he would not refuse his request.

"You know the abilities of those clans, big and small. If it's true, I'm afraid it's hard to resist just by your clan. If something really happens at that time, you will not only lose your life, but also fail to live up to the expectations of the Lord's envoy. "

When talking about the Lord, the head of Feisha clan subconsciously looked at sangzhuo. He was moved by the latter's expression and was very happy.

If it is true, God's great talent is his weakness.

"It's not easy for the Lord to come into the world. Since he has chosen your clan, he must have given high hopes. In order not to let the adult's expectation fail, Mr. Sandra, you should try your best to keep your own clan. You must not have an accident. "

After a lot of persuasion, Sandra really began to shake up.

He opened his mouth. A moment later, he spoke slowly in a dumb voice: "what you said is reasonable. We must never fail to live up to the expectations of the God envoy. Even for him, we must strive to survive."

"You mean..."

"I can allow you to join."

"Seriously?"

Hearing the words, the head of Feisha clan and the people behind him were all happy and relieved.

Now, at least for sure, they have escaped death.

As long as you're alive, there's hope!

"But don't be happy too early. I have to discuss with my people carefully about your arrangement in the future."

"No problem, no problem. We don't complain about any arrangement." Anyway, it will replace you in the future. Now all this is only temporary.

Sangzhuo saw the calculation of the head of Feisha clan clearly, sniffed slightly, turned and walked to the front of the clan.

Deliberately opened a distance, coupled with their voice is very small, the opposite people simply can not hear what they are saying.

"Ashan, do we really want to accept the people of the Feisha clan?" Some members of the clan raised objections, frowned and resisted.

Others didn't say it so directly, but the expression was enough to say it all.

Even the little Alma clearly showed resistance.

We can see how disgusted they are to the people of Feisha clan.

Seeing this, sangzhuo laughed and said in a low voice: "don't worry, I will never leave a restless factor around me. Who knows when they will stab us in the back."

"Then you were..."

"It's just to appease them for the time being. After all, although we have won this battle, we also have casualties. We absolutely have no energy to do it again. If it annoys them, they will rise up to resist, for fear that we will never be able to resist again. "

Everyone on the scene more or less with some injuries, serious and even into a coma, fortunately no life-threatening.

In such an awkward situation, they really can't stand the second war.

All of them lowered their heads and their faces were full of heavy expressions.

Seeing this, sang Zhuo sighed in a low voice: "so I plan to..."

……

Sangzhuo stood up, and the people behind him also stood up. Some of them were seriously injured and could not stand steadily. They were supported by their relatives and friends, and they also struggled to stand.

Looking at a group of people standing up, the people of the Feisha clan felt scared and hairy.

"You are, what are you doing?"

Sandra didn't answer his question, just glanced at him, then led the crowd to turn around and face the hole again.

"Plop!"“ Plop

They knelt down one after another.

"To our dead relatives and friends..."

"To our dead relatives and friends..."

At this time, the Feisha clan finally understood that they were sacrificing the dead.

They are very dismissive of this.

What's the use of acting like a dead man.

It's better to improve your strength when you are alive. Maybe you can live longer

Now that people are dead, it's really boring to make these useless empty shelves.

Aware that the people behind him didn't agree with this, sang Zhuo's face was as deep as water, but he didn't show it. He just coldly carried on the memorial ceremony to the end.

After the sacrifice, the crowd rose slowly.

Sangzhuo went to the head of Feisha clan, his face was expressionless, and his voice was not mixed with any emotion: "up to now, I really can't refuse your proposal, so I promise you. But your people do too much harm to my people. They have a deep psychological resistance to you. If you want them to accept you, you must show enough sincerity. "

"For example?"

"It's very late today, and we all need to have a rest. So let's have a rest here for a night and set out tomorrow... To meet with the Minister of God. During this period, the rope on your body can't be released for the time being, which is also to give my people a guarantee. "

"This..."

In the final analysis, the people of Feisha clan naturally did not want to.

It's very hard to be tied up. It's torture to be tied up for another night

And their long lost strong self-esteem came out again.

But before they refused, Sandra took the lead and said in a low voice, "I'm not asking for your opinions, I'm informing you. If you don't want to, then everything I said before will be invalid. I'll take it as if I didn't say anything. As for you... "

"Well, we'll agree to your terms!"

Before he finished, the head of Feisha clan agreed without hesitation.

There are people behind him who express dissatisfaction and are glared back by his eyes.

It's time to worry about those useless ones.

Stupid!

"Did you really agree?"

"We always keep our word!"

"Good."

Nodded, sangzhuo's face finally showed a satisfied smile, "in this case, today we will have a good rest, tomorrow we will start to meet with the Lord!"

……

In the dead of night, there was no other sound in the cave except the purr.

In the dark, sang Zhuo slowly opened his eyes and turned to look. Other people also opened their eyes one after another. He had already got the weapon in his hand.

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready."

In fact, thanks to the people of the Feisha clan, their snoring sounds are really too loud, especially in the caves. They are reverberating and deafening, but they block other sounds.

For example... The sound of their feet, the sound of pulling out weapons.

The people of the Feisha clan, who sleep like dead pigs, are not aware of it at all.

It's also rare that people can sleep so sweetly when they are tied up. It's not very unfair to die.

At the right time, sang Zhuo's cold eyes narrowed slightly and gave an order——

"Do it!"

Hearing this, the head of Feisha clan, who had been sleeping, suddenly woke up. Before he had time to respond, he felt a chill in his chest, and then a tingling sensation.

Hard to lower his head, he saw his chest with a broken blade, the blade all into his body, there is warm blood constantly flowing out.

He felt the cold invading his body little by little

"Sandra, why are you..."

"Don't you know how to raise a tiger for trouble?"

Sangzhuo held the blade tightly and pulled it out!

All of a sudden, the bright red blood, like no money, gushed out crazily.

The head of Feisha clan twitches on the ground, like a fish out of water, dying.

And his people, also continuously issued bursts of screams.

Some of them have not even woken up and are killed in their sleep.

Sangzhuo looked down at him with a cruel smile.

"Don't blame us for being cruel. I just did what you were going to do to us. Don't think I don't know. The so-called joining is just a way to deceive us. Once you find a chance, you will kill us. In this case, we can only start first. After all, who is not to live? "

"You, you --"

The head of Feisha clan seems to want to say something else, but his life has passed so fast that he can't speak any more. As soon as his mouth opens, blood flows out and chokes his windpipe.

Finally, in a struggle, he lost his breath, glared and died miserably.

Looking at his death, Sandra closed his eyes and shook his head.

With a long sigh, he squatted down slowly, stroked his eyes and closed them for him.

"I hope we can all live in a peaceful era in the next life."

Other clansmen, like Sandra, closed their eyes for the dead and prayed to themselves.

Cut down the grass and get rid of the root forever!

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