The old natives have a very high status in the Ten Thousand Beast Tribe, second only to the chiefs and priests.
In addition, he is the only person who can communicate with the white tiger holy beast, so his words are quite convincing.
Now he said that Bai Hu has recognized Ye Binning as his master. Coupled with Bai Hu's current appearance in Ye Binning's arms, this is even more convincing.
Ye Binning is a saint.
Seeing all the clan members kneeling on the ground, Sacrifice Asiba simply couldn't believe it.
He was going to use the tribe to get rid of Wang Tiezhu and others, but now this happened?
Such a result was unacceptable to him no matter what.
"Liar, liar, this is a liar."
The priest roared angrily, "How can this woman be a saint? She is not even from our tribe."
"Great Priest!"
The old native said devoutly, "Holy girl, you are not from our tribe in the first place. You are a living creature above us. Don't blaspheme the living beings."
"Besides, you are not from our tribe, so aren't you also a priest of our tribe?"
The indigenous people are humble in their hearts and have an instinctive awe for mysterious and unknown things.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, kill this woman, kill this woman!"
The priest roared hysterically.
He was indeed not from the Ten Thousand Beasts Tribe, so he thought of taking the Ten Thousand Beasts Tribe out and using them.
However, no one stood up at all, not even his cronies.
Because in everyone's heart, the status of the saint far exceeds that of the priest.
At this time, the white tiger was still waving its furry claws and making some strange sounds from its mouth.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
The old native was extremely shocked, his eyes widened.
"The chief...the chief was killed by a sacrifice?"
The information expressed by Bai Hu shocked him extremely.
The people in the Ten Thousand Beast Tribe are all extremely simple and honest. To put it bluntly, they are all iron-headed.
They didn't think too much about the death of the chief, and it was even less likely that they would suspect the sacrifice.
If someone else had said this, they would definitely not believe it.
However, since these words were meant by the holy beast White Tiger, they naturally believed them.
"Yes, my father was killed by him."
Seeing that the time had come, Seander stood up suddenly and said loudly, "My father died of poisoning, and in our entire tribe, the only one who can prepare poison is the high priest."
"Otherwise, as the tribe's number one warrior, my father was in his prime, how could he die of illness for no reason?"
"Hmph! Great Priest, please do it."
"Your accomplices have been captured by me, and they have already confessed that you added chronic poison to my father's lunch, causing my father to be poisoned and died, right?"
The priest panicked and quickly said: "That's nonsense, that's nonsense! It's dinner, dinner, not lunch..."
Having said this, the priest suddenly froze.
When he noticed the faint smile on the corner of Seander's mouth, he immediately realized that he had been fooled.
In fact, Seander only knew that his father's death must have been caused by the sacrifice. However, he did not have the slightest evidence.
Otherwise, he would have launched an attack long ago.
But now, the priest fell into the trap and admitted it.
"Yes, I am indeed full of nonsense."
Seander sneered and said, "I really don't know how you poisoned me, so I just said it casually. Unexpectedly, you admitted that you poisoned my father's dinner, which caused my father's death.
"
"Those who harm our tribe should be punished!"
"Come on, kill him."
As Seander's voice fell, two big men roared and rushed towards the sacrifice.
"court death!"
The priest sneered, and when the two big men rushed in front of him, he waved his palm.
Suddenly, two green poisonous gases rushed out from his palms, hitting the two big men.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The two big men screamed and fell to the ground. Then, they continued to foam at the mouth, struggled twice, and died.
"You ignorant natives also want to kill me?"
The priest sneered.
Now that he has broken his skin, he will no longer hide it.
No big deal, just kill him and get out.
The sacrifice's words completely angered everyone in the tribe. They did not expect that the sacrifice would say such words.
Just when a group of natives were yelling and about to charge forward, Wang Tiezhu made a move.
He suddenly stamped his feet on the ground, and his whole body was ejected like a missile, and then landed on the altar.
If we let these natives go, they will just die.
Unless these people all ride on their mounts, charge towards the sacrifice, and use the crowd tactics to drown the sacrifice.
But in that case, the losses would be much greater.
Therefore, Wang Tiezhu prepared to take action himself and came to understand the sacrifice.
