As soon as Daolin rushed up, Chu Xiyun and Kun Nan jointly pulled him back.
"What are you doing?" Dolin was staggered, a little confused.
"Look behind them!" Kun Nan said angrily.
Only then did Dowling notice that at some point a large number of people appeared behind the indigenous team.
"I advise you to surrender as soon as possible and stop resisting in vain. How can you people still want to overthrow the world?" The elderly man Daolin and the others had seen before slowly stepped forward and said.
"Hmph, if you want us to surrender, you are just dreaming. You have the ability to kill me." Dolin replied with disdain.
"Aqiang, don't talk nonsense to him. If they don't surrender, kill them quickly. We still need to find others." The elder said coldly.
"You will still have a chance to survive if you surrender, but you will definitely die if you resist again!" Aqiang was the strong young man, and his tone was full of impatience.
"If the four of us try our best, can we guarantee their departure?" Dolin took two steps back and whispered.
"Not sure!" Kun Nan shook his head decisively, his heroic spirit as an underground king clearly revealed.
"Then you can watch for yourself. Anyway, you are dragging us down, and we are dragging down three. If you don't contribute or hide your strength, we will be completely separated from you." The old donkey head quietly walked behind Kun Nan and said.
Kunnan's expression was stagnant. He thought about his situation seriously and found that if he wanted to protect himself, he had to follow Daolin and the others.
At this moment, I suddenly thought that someone ran up to Aqiang and said something in his ear.
"Uncle Ghost went to find another group of people, but I just sent him a signal and he didn't reply." The person said in Aqiang's ear.
"Hurry, he may be in danger." Aqiang looked anxious and glanced at Daolin and the others.
The ghost is Aqiang's father and the great elder of the Shura tribe.
"Come here, surround them!" Aqiang ordered.
The Shura people quickly expanded their encirclement to surround Daolin and the others. In fact, they were not vain of outsiders like Daolin at all, because they lived here all year round and were very strong both physically and with the blessing of their unique totems.
"Keep an eye on them. If they make any move, kill them directly!" Aqiang ordered, and then left with a small team.
"They seem to be in chaos, our chance should come!" Daolin narrowed his eyes and watched Aqiang leave.
"It should be... over there with Divine Punishment!" Ade came up behind Daolin and the other four and said.
"It seems that those three Divine Punishment ones are also by chance. The three Divine Punishment Guardians who have restored their strength are not fuel-efficient lamps." Daolin nodded and said.
Aqiang led a small team of elites and rushed south.
They were now in a gravel field-like place, filled with gravel of different sizes.
"over there."
Everyone quickly quickened their pace, and behind a large piece of gravel, they discovered the dying ghost.
At this time, there was a long sword stuck in the ghost's chest, and blood had soaked his clothes.
Seeing everyone arriving, the ghost struggled to open his eyes and struggled to speak: "Hurry...hide quickly...this...this...this is...a trap, go away, leave me alone..."
Ah Qiang was anxious and quickly put his hand on the ghost's chest. The totem quickly lit up, and the power of the totem was crazily injected into the ghost's body.
"It's... useless. It's too late. I'm... already... dead. Don't... waste... energy anymore."
With the continuous injection of energy, the ghost's complexion improved slightly, but blood began to flow out again.
"Xiaoqiang... don't bother... I can't do it anymore. Now... you... listen to me..."
"Then...those three...three people have...recovered...here is...here is...the...trap they jointly...set...you...you...quickly...leave quickly!"
Aqiang and others were shocked. Trap? joint? Alliance with whom? Could it be that the three in silver clothes have other companions?
"Just now... I led the team to meet him... They, they... were able to find... the invisible me... I am not their opponent... the heart... has been... destroyed..."
"Now... you hurry up... leave quickly... escape from here..."
"Don't feel sorry for me... Be sure to... be careful... I... I'm tired... I want to take a nap..."
"Hold on, Dad! Just hold on!" Aqiang shouted, desperately injecting energy.
Everyone also shouted, and some of the younger generation also broke down in tears.
"Yes... I'm sorry everyone... I'll take the first step..."
The ghost tilted his head and dropped his hand that was originally raised.
"Dad!!!" Aqiang injected energy like crazy, as if he was going crazy.
"Aqiang...Aqiang, calm down." The native who came with him said calmly.
"No... no no, he's not dead yet, he's still alive. I can save him. You believe in me. I can save him. Don't pull me. Let me go."
The natives forcibly pulled Aqiang up, but he was still struggling.
"Calm down, calm down." One of his uncles shook Aqiang vigorously.
"Snapped!"
The uncle slapped Aqiang, then grabbed his shoulder and said: "Calm down, Ghost, he is dead. It's not your fault. I know you are sad, and I am sad too, but we need to cheer up. This is fighting, and fighting kills people.”
Aqiang gradually calmed down and couldn't stop crying. He couldn't believe that his father died like this.
Recalling that when he was in danger, his father would always appear by his side. The father who never liked to talk but always gave silently.
Aqiang knelt down weakly. If it weren't for his father, he would have died long ago when he went to explore other small worlds when he was young.
"Outsiders! I swear, I will kill you all. I will make you taste the cruelest punishment. I will make your life worse than death."
Aqiang knelt in front of the ghost and swore, and then wiped away his tears.
"The first priority now is to leave here and mobilize more people to find them. We must kill them all!" The native uncle said after seeing that Aqiang had recovered.
"We're afraid we forgot something!" Aqiang said.
"What's going on?" Everyone was puzzled.
"My father just said that this was a trap. What kind of trap was it? Where did the three people who killed my father go? And what does the alliance mean?" Aqiang said, suppressing the anger in his heart.
Only then did everyone remember that the ghost had just said a trap before his death and jointly set a trap.
"Is it possible that... they... have united with other tribes?" The expression on the uncle's native face changed drastically.
Aqiang nodded, this is probably the worst news.
"Hurry! Let's go back quickly! We may still need help from the group just now!" The natives of the uncle said in a deep voice.
