1264: C1264 He Couldn't Just Sit There and Wait for His Death!

C1264 He Couldn't Just Sit There and Wait for His Death!

The last words of Imp Za frightened the dozen or so tribe leaders who were already drenched in cold sweat. They almost fell down from their chairs on the spot.

They had lived here since they were young, and the color of faith was deeply rooted in their bones.

To their beliefs, what was more terrifying than death was that their corpses could not be properly buried.

In this way, after death, they could only become wandering ghosts, suffer forever, and never reincarnate!

Therefore, although the last sentence of Imp Za might not be a big deal to others, it was a great deterrent to them.

Imp Zaza glanced at the crowd and continued, "I believe that all of you should know Sang-juzala better than I do."

"He is an extremely savage and ruthless person. He is simply the incarnation of a devil. To him, we are like sand in his eyes."

"So no one can predict what this devil will do at that time. In order to avoid future trouble, he will definitely eradicate all of us. At the same time, he will also turn everyone's corpses into ashes and never be reincarnated again."

Putong!

After saying this, a tribe leader finally pushed himself to the limit and slid down from his chair with a plop.

"Then... That... Then what should we do now? Or... We will voluntarily hand over our territory and submit to the Red Shirt Sect. This way, we can... "

Before the man could finish his sentence, Imp interrupted him with a sneer, "You're too naive."

"Do you think that someone as suspicious as Sandalor will believe that you're really submitting to him?"

"Uncles, please think about it carefully. The war that Sang-juzalo fought in the past few years was not a bloodthirstiness, wasn't it?"

"Those surrendered soldiers who surrendered to him, who was spared from killing because of the surrender?"

What Imp said caused the tribe leaders to fall into despair.

Everyone's face was ashen, and their bodies were trembling. The sound of their teeth chattering could be heard in the air.

When he saw that the fire was almost ready, Imp Zaar suddenly let out a long sigh and changed the topic to the main topic. He looked at everyone and said, "Uncles, thank you for coming here today. I can't thank you enough."

"I've already said what I should say. What I should do next will be decided by you Uncles."

"If there is nothing else, I will not keep you all here. Uncles, please understand."

"Because I still have to make the best use of my time to prepare my weapons and gather the warriors of our Ghost Zaar Tribe. I also have to formulate some strategies with two of my friends, so I won't keep you here to eat."

After saying that, Imp Za got up and left.

"Wait!"

One of them shouted and asked doubtfully, "You just said... prepare weapons? Describe a strategy? What do you want? "

Imp Zha smiled faintly and said," What else can I do? I don't want to take the initiative to wash my neck and wait for Sanzhu Zarro to chop it. "

" I have to die even if I don't do anything. I have to die even if I surrender. Anyway, the outcome is the same. Why don't we fight him? "

When the tribe leaders heard this, their expressions were the same as when Imp Za heard Yang Xuan say that he was rebelling.

In their hearts, Sanzhu Za Luo had already formed an existence similar to a god. To them, the term 'rebellion' had never existed.

"But... but..."

These people even said the exact same words as what Imp had said before.

Imp Zaar smiled faintly and said, "You guys want to say, with just the Ghost Zaar Tribe alone, how could they possibly be a match for Sangzhu Zaar, right?"0

"I know my own limitations, but it's just like what I said just now. Anyway, it's the same result anyway. Why should I just sit and wait for death?"

"Even though we know that the demons are coming to eat us, we didn't do anything because we were afraid. We just watched helplessly as the demons ate us."

"If that's the case, when we get down there, what face do we have to face our ancestors?"

"Every tribe of ours was built up bit by bit by our ancestors."

"Our people have lived here for generations, and now someone is trying to get rid of us. Even if we can't stop them, we have to fight with our lives on the line."

"If that's the case, at least we die defending our tribe, and we are still brave warriors who have not embarrassed our ancestors."

"When we get down there, I believe our ancestors will forgive us. Sang-juzalo can destroy our tribe, but he can't destroy our courage!"

What Imp said was based on what Yang Xuan had said to him.

The people in this region believed in gods and their ancestors. They also believed that people would go to another world and meet their ancestors after they died.

Therefore, every word and sentence was like a heavy hammer pounding on their hearts.

At the same time, it seemed to awaken something that had been sleeping in their hearts for many years.

In their minds, this was the first time that the word 'resist' had appeared.

Imp Zaza saw that everyone was beginning to waver. He then borrowed Yang Xuan's words from before. He said, "No matter how fierce and fierce Sang Zhuzalo is, he is still just a person. Just like us, he also needs to eat, drink, and scatter. There is no difference. "

"Since we are all human, why should we be afraid of him? Even if he's beheaded, he'll still die. "

" If we don't do anything, we'll only end up the same way, but if we fight back, at least there's still a glimmer of hope. "

" Besides, I have a great chance this time, so if we fight, he might not be able to guarantee our victory. "

When everyone heard this, it was as if they had grasped onto a life-saving straw. They hurriedly asked," Oh? What chance?"

"About that..."

Little Ghost Za purposely put on an awkward expression.

This group of people immediately became anxious.

"Little Ghost Za, nephew, if you have anything to say, just say it. We are all your uncles, and we watched you grow up. Now that we are in a life or death situation, you can't leave us behind."

"Yeah, do you remember that you rode on my neck when we were young?"

"I remember that on my birthday one year ago, I even gifted you a large agate. That thing is my most precious treasure."

The group of people began to form a relationship with Imp one after another.

They didn't realize that they had already called the initiative into Imp Zaar's hands, and had already been led by Imp Zaar's nose.

Imp Zaar secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that this plan had basically been completed.

However, he still had a troubled expression on his face. He deliberately dragged it for a long time before saying, "Alright, you're all my uncles. At this point, I can't just leave you guys alone."

"From now on, we are all on the same boat. I guarantee that everyone will be safe and sound. But before that, you must promise me one thing."

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