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Chapter 2666 Massacre

Human tribe!

"Elder, what should we do now?"

"There are too many strong men from the Golden Crow Tribe. Three tribes have been wiped out. Moreover, the people of the Golden Crow Tribe are already closing in on us. There is no way to retreat."

At the location of the Yi tribe, Hou Yi Ling'er listened to the reports from his fellow tribesmen, his face turned pale, and at this moment, several old men from the human race rushed into the room where Hou Yi Ling'er was.

"Hou Yi Ling'er, look at the trouble you've caused to us?"

As soon as several old men came in, they questioned Hou Yi Ling'er.

"Our tribe was wiped out, and most of the people were killed, and all of this was because of the man you brought."

"Your Yi tribe was wiped out, so why are you coming back to harm us?"

Facing the questioning of these old men, Hou Yi Ling'er was trembling all over. It was not because of fear, but because of anger.

Just before today, these old men talked about Senior Qin as the savior of the human race and the hope of the future of the human race. They hoped that Senior Qin could always protect them.

But only one day has passed, and these people have changed their faces, and all this is because of the appearance of the Golden Crow tribe.

Yes, the Golden Crow tribe killed many of their tribesmen, but they did not want to think about it. Without Senior Qin's previous actions, their tribe would have been destroyed by the desert storm.

For the first time, Hou Yi Ling'er felt that the faces of the tribesmen in front of her were so ugly. She also wanted to take the human tribe out according to what Senior Qin said.

But is such a human race really worthy of Senior Qin fighting against the entire Golden Crow clan?

"Houyi Ling'er, do you deliberately want to drag down our entire human race? Do you want to see our entire human race be wiped out?"

"You guys, don't forget that that's not what you said when Senior Qin was here." Hou Yi Ling'er retorted, her face turned red with anger.

"Senior Huan Qin, I think he is just bragging. Where did he go when the people from the Golden Crow tribe came? I think he ran away long ago."

"Yes, he ran away, but our entire human race will face the crisis of annihilation because of this. This person simply wanted to destroy our human race on purpose."

"If it weren't for him, how could someone from the Golden Crow tribe suddenly appear?"

Hou Yi Ling'er's face turned completely gloomy, and she felt really chilled at this moment.

"The fact that people from the Golden Crow Clan can come in means that they can destroy our human race at any time if they want. What does this have to do with Senior Qin? Are you so willing to let the Golden Crow Clan fish and meat?"

"We call it preserving fire. What do you know at such a young age?"

"I won't tell you."

Hou Yi Ling'er walked out of the house directly. However, the moment he walked to the door of the room, Hou Yi Ling'er was stunned, because at this moment, there were densely packed people in front of the door. In addition to those from the Yi tribe, there were also other people.

People who escaped from the tribe.

Seeing the eager eyes of these people, Hou Yi Ling'er took a deep breath, and then asked loudly: "Are you also here to question me? Do you also think that the appearance of Senior Qin is a disaster for our human race?"

The crowd was silent.

Hou Yi Ling'er suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to shout: "Have you forgotten that when the desert storm swept through, who blocked the storm for us and who helped us protect our homeland? Tell me

I?"

Still no one answered.

"Is our human race such a forgetful race? Or have you all selectively forgotten this?"

The crowd looked at each other, and the other eleven human beauties who had come back with Hou Yi Ling'er at the front spoke.

"It's Senior Qin. If it weren't for Senior Qin, we would still be in the hands of the Golden Crow people, and we might have been ruined in some way."

"Yes, without Senior Qin rescuing us from the Golden Crow tribe, we would still be enslaved by the Golden Crow tribe."

The first group of people who came out from the human race, that is, the people of the Yi tribe have all spoken now. After hearing these people's words, the cold expression on Hou Yi Ling'er's face finally changed. Not all people from the tribe are like this.

He is so forgetful.

"Yi Ling'er, what are you doing?" Several old men who had questioned Yi Ling'er before walked out of the room and shouted quickly after hearing Yi Ling'er's words.

"The rest of you, have the rest of you forgotten?"

Hou Yi Ling'er didn't pay attention to these old men at all, and directly scanned the crowd below.

After a while, an old voice came out.

"I have not forgotten. I remember when my grandson naughtily walked away alone. Before the desert storm came, it was Senior Qin who rescued my grandson from the desert storm."

"I have not forgotten that without Senior Qin, our family would have been swallowed up by the desert storm."

"Me too."

"Senior Qin is the protector of the human race!"

There was a constant stream of voices from the crowd, and everyone's expressions became firm. Hou Yi Ling'er looked at the old men around him, "Now, do you hear it?"

The faces of several old men became gloomy. They wanted to argue but found that they could not find any reason.

"I know that now that the Golden Crow tribe has invaded, many of our tribesmen have been killed, and our entire human race is in a huge crisis." Hou Yi Ling'er withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the crowd in front of him.

"Many people will say that this is because of Senior Qin, but what I want to say is, have you ever thought about what it means that the Golden Crow tribe can appear here? It shows that the Golden Crow tribe is fully capable and can completely destroy us but they

Didn’t do that.”

"The people of the Golden Crow tribe treat us humans as their captive pets, and they come to hunt and kill us every once in a while. Many of our sisters were kidnapped by them and ended up miserable, and how many tribesmen died at their hands."

"You guys, do you just want to keep going on like this until your wives and children are born and are plundered by the Golden Crow tribe again?"

Hou Yi Ling'er's voice was so loud that all the human race fell silent, with a look of unwillingness on every face.

"I, Houyi Ling'er, don't want to do this. Instead of doing this, I might as well die in battle, or gather with my dead tribesmen."

Hou Yi Linger slammed the long sword in his hand into the ground, "Now, I will ask you, would you rather die standing or live on your knees?"

"Die standing!"

"Die standing!"

The sounds were very sparse before, but later they turned into thunderous and uniform sounds. All the humans made the same choice, which was to fight to the death with the Golden Crow.

At that moment, a contemptuous laughter appeared in the sky.

"You are really bragging. What qualifications do you have to compare with my Golden Crow tribe? In the past, I only deliberately kept you as sheep in the sheepfold. When the time comes, I will harvest a wave of wool."

Boom!

Several huge fireballs fell from the sky and directly hit the crowd. In an instant, there were thousands of people who were hit by the fireballs and fell to the ground crying in pain.

"Since these sheep are disobedient, kill them all and leave only one or two to breed again."

Dozens of figures appeared in the sky. In addition, on the outskirts of the oasis, there were thousands of strong men from the Golden Crow tribe rushing towards this direction, and none of them were under the Five Suns.

Standing in the middle of the sky is a young man, the Third Prince of the Golden Crow Tribe.

"Now that you are all here, we don't have to search for them one by one. We can just catch them all in one go."

There were flames under the Third Prince's feet, and he was floating high in the sky. Unlike other black wings, there were wisps of golden light flowing in his wings.

This is the symbol of royal blood!

"Hand over that man, and you can keep a hundred people alive. If you don't hand over that man, you will all die."

"Since you have heard our previous words, you should know our previous choices." Hou Yi Ling'er looked at the third prince of the Golden Crow clan without any fear.

"Yeah?"

The third prince of the Golden Crow clan had a playful look on his face, and looked at the others, "Tell me, whoever reveals the whereabouts of that man first, I will give him a chance to live."

"I...I know."

"I...I know too."

The old men standing next to Hou Yi Ling'er couldn't wait to shout when they heard the words of the third prince of the Golden Crow tribe.

"I know he went to the desert south."

"Yes, I have been gone for three days."

"You are really the scum of the human race." Hou Yi Ling'er was furious again. She did not expect that these three elders from other human tribes would do such a thing.

"Hou Yi Ling'er, what do you know? You must have had an affair with that person. He is not from here. Why should we sacrifice all of us because of him?"

"That's why we have to accept the price for what he caused."

Hou Yi Ling'er's lips were trembling with anger and she was speechless, but the third prince of the Golden Crow tribe burst out laughing.

"Haha, since this person is not here, then all of you are worthless. Kill them all for me."

The third prince of the Golden Crow clan faced his subordinates behind him. In an instant, a dozen figures rushed into the crowd from the sky. Like tigers descending from the mountain, a whole human race was in disaster.

Although there are many people in the human race, their strength is far inferior to those of the third prince of the Golden Crow clan. These are all elites of the Golden Crow clan, and each one has the strength of Qiyang.

"I like this kind of massacre the most. It's a pity that there are not many people in the human race. If there were more people, I could test His Highness's Golden Crow army."

The third prince of the Golden Crow tribe did not take action, but just watched from the sky with a cruel smile on his face.

However, the next moment, the smile on the face of the third prince of the Golden Crow tribe disappeared, because the dozen or so of his men who rushed into the crowd actually had flames on their bodies, and then turned into ashes without even uttering a cry.

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