"Why don't you resist? We are all human beings, living human beings. Why should we leave our destiny to others!"
Zhao Shengtao stood in front of the crowd and made an impassioned speech, talking about his excitement. His face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and his whole body trembled slightly from the excitement.
"Those so-called big shots only regard us as cannon fodder for their battles, as their food rations, as fellow creatures. We have to decide our own destiny. What nonsense are the rules of the world? What nonsense?"
No matter how high the gods are, the greatest is always ourselves."
It turned out that Zhao Shengtao and Yi Linglong passed by a tribe, and the spiritual leader of this tribe happened to be killing the tribesmen. However, the tribesmen stared numbly and allowed the leader to kill without any resistance.
Zhao Shengtao was angry at the leader's atrocities and took action to restrain him. He was even more angry at the people's numbness and lack of resistance. He asked these people why they didn't resist, but the people replied: "We are all lost souls."
Only by relying on the spiritual power chain of the leader and receiving some support from the leader's spiritual power can we barely maintain ourselves. If we resist the leader, wouldn't we be completely incapacitated and become a walking zombie?"
So Zhao Shengtao said these words out of anger.
The spirit leader who was restrained by Zhao Shengtao still said in a stern voice: "Damn land ape man, do you know who the person behind me is? That is the great Spirit General of the Witch Wolf Tribe. You stopped me from attacking the spirit."
It is a serious crime to ask adults to donate blood and food!"
A strong man at the level of a spiritual general is already a powerful man in this wild outskirts. Zhao Shengtao naturally knows something about this strong spiritual general from the Wulang human race. The ant Linglong he rescued before came from him.
Rescued by his men.
Legend has it that there are more than a hundred strong men at the level of spiritual soldiers under this man, and there are no less than a few thousand soldiers with spiritual strength. In addition, there are no less than a hundred thousand soldiers composed of lost souls.
These weak tribes regard this powerful spirit general as a god, and they must donate blood and food every once in a while to prevent the tribe from encountering catastrophe.
Zhao Shengtao looked at him coldly and ended the life of the spiritual leader with one knife.
"snort!"
The leader of the spirit leader conferred the title, and his subordinates all looked panicked, showing no signs of escaping the killing.
"Oh my God, this guy killed our leader. It's over. Now we're going to be completely out of action."
"Hurry and catch him, kill him and absorb his spirit. We can still hold on for a while."
In the pitiful eyes of Zhao Shengtao, many of the tribesmen he rescued bared their fangs towards their savior, waving their weapons and killing Zhao Shengtao.
Yi Linglong was in disbelief. She covered her mouth and said in horror: "Oh my God, how could they be like this? We Yin Yin saved them."
"The drive of servility makes them dare not resist the strong. Even if the strong is too cruel, it will stimulate them to kill the weaker."
Zhao Shengtao's spiritual power flashed all over his body, and the strength of the powerful spiritual soldiers was clearly visible, completely displayed in front of this group of tribesmen who could not distinguish between good and evil.
"However, they didn't think much about it. How can a person who can easily kill their leader be a weak person?"
Zhao Shengtao waved his sword and killed these people neatly, leaving only a hundred or so people. They had not attacked Zhao Shengtao just now.
Looking at the tribesmen who were frightened by the momentum he showed, Zhao Shengtao said coldly: "What about you? Are you going to take action against me too?"
The remaining tribesmen, who had never seen a powerful spiritual soldier, retreated in fear, not daring to look Zhao Shengtao in the face.
At this time, a young man stood out from the crowd and said to Zhao Shengtao: "No, it was you who saved us. They attacked you, repaying kindness with hatred, which is not correct behavior."
There was actually someone who could say such a thing. Zhao Shengtao couldn't help but look at this young man with admiration.
The young man came to Zhao Shengtao, knelt down to Zhao Shengtao with a bang, his eyes were extremely sincere, and said: "You saved us, we are willing to be your tribe, please accept us."
The young man's behavior inspired all the people behind him. They came over one after another, knelt down to Zhao Shengtao one after another, and begged Zhao Shengtao to accept them.
Looking at these miserable lost souls, Zhao Shengtao's eyes moved slightly, and he wanted to take them in, but then he thought, he was being hunted by the Wulang Spirit General, and he might not be able to escape the poisonous hands with them.
After hesitating, Yi Linglong gently took Zhao Shengtao's hand and said softly: "Take them in. If we want to resist the Wulang human race, we must have our own power."
"But......"
Yi Linglong saw Zhao Shengtao's worries and comforted him: "We can teach them the method of self-cultivation. Slowly, these people will grow up. It will take everyone's strength to overthrow the tyranny of the Wulang Clan."
After being persuaded by Yi Linglong, Zhao Shengtao sighed, bowed and helped the young man in front of him up, and said: "Okay, I promise you."
The young man was so excited that Zhao Shengtao then said: "However, I am not your leader. Like you, I am also a miserable person in the world. From now on, as long as you don't do anything wrong to me, I will regard you as my
Brothers, we share blessings and hardships."
These oppressed tribes had never seen such an approachable leader, so everyone instantly felt at home.
Just when Zhao Shengtao accepted everyone and was thinking about how to go next.
However, earth-shaking changes have taken place within the Wulang human race.
Lang Ao, the leader of the Wulang human race and a powerful spirit general, was looking nervously at the people in the audience. Under the terrifying aura of the spirit general, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart and asked in shock:
"Who...are you? I have never heard of a strong person like you among the land ape-men!"
I saw a person in the audience standing with his hands folded. His square face was full of perseverance, and his majestic and upright aura spread out. Combined with that stalwart body, just one look at it made people deeply impressed. There was no spiritual power in his body.
Inspiring, but telling everyone that this person is an extremely powerful person and should not be underestimated.
At this time, the corpses of the Witch Wolf Human Race were already lying around him, including the corpses of powerful spiritual warriors. Not long ago, this person strolled into the Witch Wolf Human Race, and he killed all those who stood in his way.
.
It can be said that it is effortless.
Faced with Lang Ao's question, the man opened his mouth, and his brilliant and upright voice resounded throughout the world.
"I, the authority-controlled, half-step ultimate, Li Han!"
Just one sentence, the supreme power contained in it, directly overwhelmed Lang Ao, his whole body trembled due to this supreme power, huge fear occupied his heart, and he did not dare to have any resistance at all.
..
Lang Ao asked tremblingly: "I don't know that the great power has arrived, but I forgive the little man for not coming from afar to greet me. I don't know what the great power is doing when it arrives."
Li Han said calmly: "Without him, I'll just take your life." This chapter has been completed!