Chapter 562: Conquering and plundering
Only the shadow of the black bear shrouded around it was still beating its chest and roaring without fear of death, as if it was getting braver with each battle!
But taking this opportunity, the hundred-foot-high giant tower suddenly dropped a lot in mid-air, and the terrifying pressure increased so much that it even bent the middle-aged body of Qiu Xiu slightly.
The dense sword rays in the formation were whistling and strangulating all the time, leaving many scratches on his body. The accumulated injuries were serious, and there were also many scarlet bloodstains on the ground.
What's surprising is that the wounds all over Patriarch Wu Heng's body solidified and stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then scabbed and recovered quickly. Such terrifying resilience is really amazing!
It also makes Qin Tian, who is also practicing body training on the opposite side, secretly looking forward to the realm of barbarian generals!
Perhaps stimulated by the injury, Chief Wu Heng struggled more and more fiercely. He kept attacking with the strange long knife in his hand and the black bear's shadow, trying to forcefully break out of the formation.
However, under the interference of the "soul-destroying demonic sound" that sounded all the time, it was always difficult to achieve what he wanted. He could only be suppressed by countless sword light attacks and the Chongjun Pagoda, and the momentum continued to weaken.
After waiting for about a while, the shadow of the black bear surrounding it finally couldn't hold on and was strangled by the sword light. It let out a shrill wail and turned into red light and disappeared.
As a result, Patriarch Wu Heng was no longer protected, and he was instantly cut by a large number of wounds from the sword light. Even as the power of the totem beast faded away, his aura suddenly dropped to the bottom.
In an instant, his face turned pale, and complex emotions such as unwillingness and resentment were hidden in his eyes.
But the "Soul-Eating Demonic Nail" lurking in the darkness had already seen the opportunity and launched a sneak attack in conjunction with the "Soul-Destroying Demonic Sound", turning into a sharp black light and striking towards the eyebrows of the Wu Heng clan leader.
However, at the critical moment of life and death, the middle-aged Qiu-bearded man, who was no longer able to struggle, suddenly changed his expression and shouted:
"Wait a minute, I have something to say!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Tian's eyes flickered across from him, and he finally raised his hand and waved lightly. The Soul-eating Demonic Nail with its black light flowing suddenly stopped and stopped at the center of the eyebrows of the Wu Heng clan leader.
Even the sharp black light has slightly pierced his skin. The situation is extremely dangerous!
But the middle-aged man with a beard was not afraid. Instead, he thrust the strange long knife in his hand into the ground, pretending that he would no longer resist, and said in a righteous voice:
"This matter happened because of my Wuheng tribe, and I deserve to be punished as I am today, but according to the rules of the barbarian tribe, the harm will not affect my family! We and other barbarian cultivators are not allowed to implicate ordinary tribesmen at will!"
After hearing this, Qin Tian was noncommittal and his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he was not moved at all and said:
"Your Excellency, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms? Besides, only dead people can keep secrets better!"
When the tall man with a beard opposite heard this, his already pale expression couldn't help but change drastically, and finally he sighed slightly and said:
"Only the top brass of the Wuheng tribe and above know about the inheritance token. Since you have slaughtered all the elites of our tribe, there is no need to worry about the danger of the matter being leaked! I know that there is no hope of survival today, but I am willing to hand over my tribe. All treasures, I just hope you don’t take action against ordinary members!”
As he spoke, the moustachioed middle-aged man had a dejected expression. He was obviously determined to die, but his eyes were looking directly at Qin Tian without hesitation.
Seeing this situation, the latter was also slightly moved!
After all, in the cunning and deceitful world of immortality, any strong person who can cultivate to the golden elixir realm is not a ruthless person, and values his own life more than anything else.
Therefore, for the sake of the lives of many ordinary members of the tribe, middle-aged Qiuxu, who did not hesitate to spend all his wealth and die, is indeed commendable.
And this move also made Qin Tian secretly have some respect for this barbarian with sturdy folk customs!
So, after pondering for a moment, Qin Tian's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly turned over his hand and threw a black soul-forbidden card, and said in a sharp tone:
"Qin has no grudge against the Wuheng tribe, and he doesn't want to commit more crimes for no reason. All you need to do is hand over a trace of your soul power and accept me as your master from now on. Not only can you protect the safety of the Wuheng tribe, but you can also have a chance of survival. !”
Hearing this, the leader of the Wu Heng clan opposite could not help but frown, and felt even more hesitant in his heart.
After all, although the opponent Qin Tian is terrifying in strength, he is still a human monk, and according to his observation, he is only in the fake elixir realm, which is equivalent to the peak of the barbarian stage.
What's more, the powerful barbarians have always adhered to the principle that soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. If the matter of surrendering to the human monks today is exposed, it can almost be expected that in the future, there will no longer be a foothold for the Wuheng tribe in the entire barbaric wilderness!
Qin Tian, who was on the opposite side, saw the change in the expression of the middle-aged man with a beard, but he smiled happily and said:
"Qin is a human monk. He will leave the wilderness soon, so you don't have to worry about the risk of exposure. The reason why you act like this is just to keep your promise and help the Red Tiger tribe eliminate disasters!"
As soon as he said these words, the eyes of the middle-aged man opposite him shone brightly, and then he seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't help but said hesitantly:
"Since you are a person who keeps his promise, I wonder if you can promise me to give me my freedom when the forbidden land is opened in the future! For this reason, I am willing to dedicate my family's property and swear in the name of the barbarian god, from now on. The Red Tiger tribe has formed an alliance and will never face any difficulties again!”
Hearing this, Qin Tian nodded with a smile on his face without hesitation.........
Half an hour later, in a deep cave full of treasures near the mountain of the Wuheng tribe, Qin Tian, who had recovered his appearance, was walking in it with great interest, discussing and picking the treasures.
He looked like he was secretly amazed at the treasures unique to the barbarians!
The middle-aged man with a curly beard, who had already completed the soul-binding card, couldn't help but twitch his face. He stood at the entrance of the cave and watched this scene, his heart was about to bleed.
After all, the treasures in this cave are the foundation of his Wuheng tribe. They have been accumulated by generations of ancestors and are the hope for the future rise of the tribe!
However, in order to save his life and prevent the tribe from being destroyed, he had to give all this to others, so the chief of the Wuheng tribe was naturally heartbroken.
But Qin Tian seemed unaware of all this, and he was still leisurely and wantonly plundering.
For example, there were many wild stones stored in the cave, a large number of ancient books on barbarian skills, and even rare and precious elixirs unique to the barbarians. He picked out high-quality ones and put them into his pocket.
