Chapter 162 Kill them all

Style: Fantasy Author: Mr. XiguodaWords: 2277Update Time: 24/02/20 12:27:42
The deacon knew that he could not decide anything, so after sitting on the ground for a while, he entered the deep pool to report to the ancestor.

The deacon searched in the deep pool for a long time before he found traces of his ancestor in a deeper place.

Then he sent a message to tell the ancestor that there was something important to report, and he hoped that the ancestor would come out to meet him.

The ancestor felt the deacon's panic and heavy and anxious look, so he walked out and said, "What are you so anxious about?"

The deacon tried his best to calm down and briefly explained the results of the three family elders who led the tribe to eliminate the forest advance team.

When the ancestor heard this, he opened his eyes wide and said: "Impossible, this is impossible! We all know how powerful the forest advance team is. What you said is definitely misinformation and rumors, and it is an attempt to discredit our snapping turtles. Family, suppress the tricks of our snapping turtle family.”

After a pause, the ancestor said again: "Don't worry, it will take time and a process for their dozen or so high-end combat forces to eliminate the forest advance team. By this time tomorrow, the results should be available, and there will be news of victory." Here you go. Just wait!"

The ancestor is still full of confidence. He believes that his people will not fail and will not be wiped out by the weak forest advance team. Then he smiled and comforted the deacon again and said: "You have to believe in the strength of the family, wait patiently, and don't be anxious. Okay, you can go back."

The deacon also hopes that the ancestor’s words are correct and that the tribesmen who went out to inquire about the news have got the situation wrong.

He followed his ancestor's instructions, bowed to his ancestor with clasped fists, said, "Thank you, ancestor!" and then left.

After the ancestor of the Snapping Turtle family watched the family deacon leave, his heart began to beat.

He just focused on comforting the deacon, asking him to have confidence, asking him to continue waiting, and asking him not to panic.

But in his own heart, he felt a little hesitant, a little empty, and a little uneasy.

As the saying goes, there is no smoke without fire.

There are rumors outside that the thirteen high-end combat forces of the Snapping Turtle family were all killed by the forest advance team. There must be some reason for this.

Whether you don’t believe it or don’t approve it, or whether you believe it or not, this bad news is always spreading, and you need to find out whether it’s true or not.

This made the ancestor of the snapping turtle family want to go out and check for himself to find out the real situation.

After he made his decision, he walked out of the pool, reached the beach, and walked toward the north where the forest advance team might be.

It was already night at this time, and there were very few living creatures on the beach.

As the snapping turtle ancestor walked, he released his spiritual consciousness to explore around, looking for creatures still moving on the beach.

He wanted to inquire about a few more creatures, truly understand what happened in the past two days, and find out the truth behind the battle between the forest advance team and his own people.

But it is indeed rare to see active creatures on the beach at night.

The ancestor of the snapping turtle walked seven or eight miles before he found the first moving figure.

This is a beach lizard with level seven Dzogchen cultivation in the Divine Infant Realm. It has absorbed enough sunlight during the day and is looking for food everywhere at night.

The ancestor of the snapping turtle stopped the lizard and said, "Brother Lizard, I want to ask you something."

Seeing that Oogway's cultivation level was higher than his own, Lizard had to stop and said, "Go on, I'll tell you everything I know."

The ancestor of the snapping turtle said: "I heard that more than a dozen tribesmen of the snapping turtle family fought with the forest advance team. Do you know how they fought?"

When the lizard asked about this matter, he said: "All the creatures on the beach know this. This morning, more than a dozen experts from the snapping turtle family went to Shapo. When they walked to the water pool south of Shapo, they talked with the forest The masters of the advance team fought. The battle was fierce, but also short. As a result, more than a dozen members of the snapping turtle family were killed by the forest advance team, and no one escaped alive. What a tragedy! In the end , the inner elixirs of the crocodiles and turtles of the snapping turtle family were dug away by a giant eagle in the forest advance team, and their bodies were also taken away by a giant dragon in the forest advance team. Nothing was left on the ground, only air. The smell of blood still lingers."

"Why do you know so clearly?" the snapping turtle ancestor asked.

Lizard said: "My home is on the dunes west of the pool where they fought. I was lying on the dunes basking in the sun. I could see their battle clearly."

"Are you telling lies to deceive me?" the snapping turtle ancestor said in disbelief.

"Haha, do I need to deceive you? If you don't believe it, just pretend that I didn't tell you." Lizard said honestly.

The ancestor of the snapping turtle left the lizard without comment and continued to move forward.

The lizard turned around and watched the turtle leave, and said calmly: "Who can lie to you about this kind of thing? It's necessary!" Then he buried his head and continued to look for food.

Although there were few creatures active on the beach at night, after an hour of searching, the snapping turtle ancestor still found three or four creatures.

After talking to these three or four creatures, the snapping turtle ancestor finally began to believe that his family's high-end combat power had been completely destroyed.

At this time, he also came to the battle site that everyone was talking about.

Here, there is a flat beach to the south, a raised sand dune to the west, and a long pool to the east, with a dark white light shining on the water.

At the northernmost edge of the flat beach, there is a series of pools. Where the pools connect, there is a road leading to the northern sandy slope.

The road is eight or nine meters wide in places and only four or five meters in narrow places. It is a good place to intercept pedestrians traveling from north to south.

Here, there is a strong smell of blood. If you inhale a little more, it will make people feel trembling and scared.

The ancestor of the snapping turtle carefully distinguished the smell of blood and found that there was the smell of turtle blood and the smell of crocodile blood, and he felt familiar with both blood smells.

He knew that this was the smell of the blood of his people. Although there were no corpses here and it was difficult to identify the traces of the battle, the smell of blood was enough to show that his people had died tragically and it was impossible to survive again.

The ancestor of the snapping turtle's body was filled with vitality.

He wants to avenge his tribe!

He wants to personally kill the forest advance team!

He walked along the narrow road toward the sandy slope to the north.

He wants to find the murderer of his own people and retaliate in kind.

When he walked through a narrow road of more than 100 meters and came to the narrowest part of the road.

He smelled a very familiar smell of blood. This was the blood of the crocodile, a descendant of his family that he loved very much.

Surrounding this smell of blood, there is also the smell of the blood of other crocodiles and turtles, but there are so many that it is difficult to distinguish them clearly.

The ancestor of the snapping turtle was suddenly furious, and his hatred for the forest advance team erupted like a torrential wave.

He stopped walking slowly and started to move quickly.

He rushed across the narrow road between the pools and rushed towards the sandy slope ahead.

After a while, he rushed up the sandy slope, saw the steep retaining wall at the top of the slope, and saw the majestic position on the top of the slope.

His killing intent was strong and murderous, his eyes were filled with bright red bloodshot eyes, and his two front paws were also brewing powerful martial arts.

He wanted to kill everyone he met with one strike and kill the entire forest advance team.