Sang Mo looked at Sang Tu coldly and said, "Guizi, I should have seen your wolfish ambitions. It is simply a dream to seize the position of the leader of the Zhuifeng Tribe based on these people!"
"You think you don't know when contacting those tribes behind my back? It's too young to tell you! Dear protectors, it's time for you to see his true face clearly now, right?"
One of the guardians looked at Sang Tu with a face full of pain and said: "Young patriarch, you have disappointed me so much! Why are you so anxious, and endure and wait a little longer? Isn't this all yours?"
"Great Protector, I...!" Sang Tu was startled and instinctively felt something was wrong. The Great Protector was his uncle and had always stood by his side. Now that he said such words, he was even more at a loss!
Sang Mo sneered and said: "You have no ambitions, you just follow what everyone else says, you are absolutely worthless, why are you still standing there? Take action!"
"Swish, swish, swish"
Suddenly, two teams of elite guards appeared behind the rostrum. They were holding crossbows and rushed to Sang Mo in an instant. Their cold and deep arrows were aimed at the dozens of clan leaders below, ready to be fired at any time!
Santu felt cold all over because he was also in the crossbow's crosshairs.
Cheng Ling nodded secretly. Although Sang Mo acted surly, he was still scheming. He had noticed Sang Tu's ambition and made corresponding preparations! It's a pity that in the end, I missed my side.
He turned his head and gave Xiong Tianling a few instructions. The latter nodded and left quietly.
All the clan leaders in the field were completely passive. If they wanted to rush to the rostrum in this situation, they would be attacked by crossbow arrows. This wave of damage would not be easy, and they might even lose their lives.
Chief Fei Ying and Chief Hu Xiao secretly cursed Sang Tu as a waste, but were easily pinched by Sang Mo. Their sons are almost useless, and their feud with the Wind-Zhui Feng Tribe can be said to be endless and impossible to resolve.
The leader of the Flying Eagle clan shouted loudly: "Sang Tu, what are you still hesitating about? The matter has been exposed. Either you die or he dies, so you might as well give it a try!"
The leader of the Huxiao clan also encouraged: "Yes, rather than succumbing to his lustful power, it is better to put all your efforts into it. It is better to be broken than to be destroyed!"
Santu shivered, with a hint of ferocity on his face, and without caring about anything else, he said loudly: "Do it!"
In an instant, several of the guardians standing beside Sang Mo got angry. They all drew out their scimitars and slashed at Sang Mo without hesitation!
Sang Mo's expression changed drastically, and he retreated sharply, shouting "Do it!"
The guards around him quickly rushed in front of him, desperately resisting the attacks of several guardians. On the other side, there was a whizzing sound, and the crossbows in the hands of the two guards shot out with all their strength.
The clan leaders were in a mess under the rostrum. Many of them were shot by bows and arrows and fell to the ground screaming in agony. The remaining tribesmen who were not shot picked up their weapons and rushed towards the rostrum madly.
For a time, many people were entangled together, and it was impossible to tell who was who!
This gave the Alliance Tribe a chance to fight. After the Wind Chaser Tribe's archery team fired two rounds, they saw that both sides were completely strangled together. For fear of accidentally injuring their own troops, they did not dare to use bows and arrows to kill the enemy again.
With just this moment of delay, the tribal alliance attacked the rostrum. Sang Tu dodged two rounds of shooting, and seeing the situation in front of him, he no longer had the slightest doubt, and personally led several of his close followers to kill Sang Mu directly.
It was the existence of this person that made Sang Mo doubt himself and be on guard, otherwise the situation today would never be like this.
Sang Mu was also unlucky. His previous behavior was too arrogant and offended many people. The tribesmen from the tribal alliance rushed to the rostrum, and most of them targeted him to attack.
Not long after, the guard beside him could no longer withstand it. He saw that if he took a few more steps, the enemy's weapon would hit him in the face. He could no longer remain calm and shouted: "Head of the clan, save me!"
Sang Mo was shocked. There were hundreds of guards blocking him, and they could not threaten him for the moment. But Sangmu’s cry for help must not be ignored! Sangtu has rebelled, and Sangmu is his only flesh and blood. If he is killed, the Zhuifeng tribe will not even have an heir!
He hurriedly ordered the guards around him to send more than a hundred people to support Sang Mu.
On the other side, Cheng Ling and Lan Feng were hiding far away and were not caught in the melee.
The old man's eyes flashed and he said, "Cheng Ling, there are far fewer guards around Sang Mo. Should we take action immediately?"
Cheng Ling said: "Don't worry, the Zhuifeng tribe has 100,000 tribesmen, and the number of guards is definitely more than that. This old boy must have backup. If we wait for a while, the alliance will temporarily have the upper hand, and he won't be able to hold on for long."
"Besides, our numbers are not large. We must not get entangled. Either we don't take action, or we will kill with one blow!"
Lan Feng nodded silently, and not long after, he saw that the Zhui Feng tribe was retreating steadily, and the alliance drove straight in. Almost all the tribesmen Sang Mo had just sent to support Sang Mu were lost.
His face was gloomy, he raised his right arm and let out a long roar! As the roar spread, groups of guards kept coming around the competition plain to support them.
The alliance's expression changed drastically, and orders were sent out one after another for their own supporting troops to come immediately.
Before it was time for a cup of tea, tens of thousands of elites from both sides met on the plain. They bumped into each other and started fighting in the dark.
Sang Mo's face was gloomy and he said: "What a traitor. He managed to get entangled with so many people in just a few days. I underestimate him!"
Sang Mu was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Sang Tu had been prepared. In the past, he was just pretending to be harmless to humans and animals. He knew that he was the illegitimate son of the clan leader. Although he didn't show it openly, he never took Sang Tu seriously. In addition, Sang Mo defended him vigorously, and he had long regarded the position of clan leader as his own.
Now that he thought about it, there was a huge difference between him and himself. With these allies in front of him, he was unsure of how to help them.
The situation became more and more serious, and the supporting troops from both sides were strangled together on the plain. However, the Allies still had the upper hand on the rostrum, and there were fewer and fewer guards around them, with only a few left.
A sinister smile appeared on Sang Tu's face, he chopped down the two guards with two swipes of his sword, and came to Sang Mu.
Sang Mu felt a chill in his heart, and the crisis of death loomed above his head! Over there, Sang Mo noticed his predicament and shouted angrily: "Sang Tu, how dare you! He is your biological brother!"
"Hehe~! It is precisely because he is my biological brother that he has to die. Old guy, the only thing to blame is your romantic nature and biased behavior. You have been obedient to him for many years, but have you ever considered my feelings? "
Sang Mo sighed and said: "It is precisely because I know that the position of clan leader cannot be passed on to Mu'er that you are the best candidate for the clan leader. As a father, I feel guilty for him, so I have to protect this place. Hard work, don’t you understand?”
Sangtu was stunned. He had not thought of this. For a moment, his mind was confused and he didn't know what to say!
Chief Feiying and Chief Huxiao shouted flatly: "These are all his treacherous tricks. Could it be that you still can't see the essence clearly and missed the opportunity in front of you? Do you really want to be captured without mercy? If Sangtu doesn't take action, how long will it take?"
Sangtu suddenly woke up, and without caring about any brotherhood, he raised his scimitar, came to the top of Sangmu's head, and slashed it down hard! "
"No~!" Sang Mo screamed, but he was beyond reach. Sang Mu was entangled by many guards and had no time to resist. His body was instantly cut in half by Sang Tu's scimitar, and he died!
"You traitor, I want you to pay with your life!" Sang Tu shouted violently, completely losing his composure, pushing away several guards who were blocking him, and holding a scimitar to kill Sang Tu!
Feiying and Huxiao, the two clan leaders secretly shouted for a good opportunity and stepped forward to intercept him, hoping to take the opportunity to kill him! But the guards on the side resisted desperately and blocked Sang Mo with their flesh and blood bodies. For a while, they couldn't get in at all.
Cheng Ling could clearly see that both sides were working hard at this moment. No matter where a new force comes from, they can win instantly! He hurriedly ordered: "Send the order, the disciples of the War Hall and the Secret Hall will attack with all their might!"
As soon as the words fell, the rolling cavalry rushed towards the distance, raising a cloud of smoke and dust. The two sides in the confrontation did not react for a while, but as the sound of the ground shaking became closer and closer, the sound of horse hooves seemed to be right in front of them.
boom!
The first wave of impact from the cavalry was like a sharp blade thrust into the depths of the plain, and the troops on both sides were immediately scattered! But it was not over yet. The charge of the cavalry had not faded away, and they rushed directly to the rostrum in less than a moment.
Hundreds of guards under Sang Mo were suddenly rushed to pieces! Over there, Sang Tu tried his best, charging and killing several times in a row, and finally strangled all the guards around Sang Mu, and inserted the long knife into his chest without hesitation!
"Haha~!"
Sangmu made a sound of despair, his life was gradually passing away, his pupils seemed to see the colorful world, and finally he slowly fell down!
"No~!"
Sang Mo let out a scream, but he was unable to save himself. Except for those sent out to support Sang Mu, all the guardians and guards around him had been scattered by the cavalry.
Xiong Tianling and Long Peng kept an eye on Sang Mo. Cheng Ling had already told him to capture Sang Mo no matter what the cost.
Cheng Ling and others also joined the battle. Now, there is no need to wait and see anymore, but to put all their efforts in! They are powerful, especially the two girls Yin Luoyao and Chu Yulu. After being promoted to the four-mark talisman masters, they have almost no enemies in one group.
Sang Mo's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe what he saw before him. Those delicate beauties actually behaved like this on the battlefield. Even the warriors of their own clan are no match for them!
After struggling for a stick of incense, the defensive circle was finally attacked and broken. Xiong Tianling swept it with a single shot, slammed it to the ground, and grabbed it like a chicken!
Cheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief. After planning hard for a while, he finally won the final victory. But he did not take it lightly and quickly ordered Xiong Tianling to take Sang Mo away from the podium.
Sure enough, just after the order was issued, the clan leaders of the other tribes noticed Sang Mo's situation and shouted: "Don't let Sang Mo go, damn it, we have spent so much effort and they have taken advantage of us!"
After saying that, they rushed towards the rostrum.
Cheng Ling hurriedly ordered the cavalry to retreat while blocking them. But at this moment, a familiar voice came from far away: "Cheng Ling, save me!"
