The jackal let out a shrill scream that echoed throughout the entire tribe of pig-headed people. He tightly covered his arm that was cut off by the sword, and blood gushed out from between his fingers, staining the ground under his feet red. He kept wailing inhumanely, as if he was enduring the greatest pain in the world. This sudden change was like a thunderbolt that struck the hearts of everyone present. Whether it was the pig-headed people or the jackal people, they were all shocked and stood there, staring straight at the bloody scene in front of them, unable to recover for a while. The jackals were full of anger, and their hearts were burning with rage. The pig-headed people felt unprecedented fear and despair, and they knew that this incident would bring a devastating blow to their tribe. Blood was pouring from the broken arm of the jackal, but he seemed to have forgotten the pain, and only crazy hatred remained in his eyes. He glared at Ai Yong and others, and growled with gnashing teeth: "Who is it!? Who cut off my arm?" The voice was full of resentment and resentment. "I will make him live a life worse than death...You pig-headed tribes are completely finished. Wait for the crazy revenge of our jackal tribe!"
The jackal's roar was like a devil's curse, which frightened all the pig-headed people and made them look terrified. Ai Yong also looked at the jackal's bleeding broken arm in horror, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He knew what kind of cruel end their tribe was about to face, waiting for the crazy slaughter of the jackals, They might be exterminated. "It's over... Our tribe is really going to be over!" The pig-headed people looked at each other, Their eyes were full of helplessness and fear. They didn't know how to face the impending doom, and could only pray silently for a miracle. However, the jackal had no mercy at all. His bloodshot eyes were still staring at Ai Yong and others, exuding a creepy murderous intent. He continued to shout: "Just wait for your genocide... I will make you pay a painful price!!" The whole scene fell into chaos, fear, panic, and anger intertwined, forming a repressive and terrifying atmosphere. "It's me..." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and a white figure slowly walked out of the pig-headed crowd, A pair of indifferent phoenix eyes looked at the jackal lightly and spoke. This person is none other than the Ghost Sword Immortal!! When the Ghost Sword Immortal appeared, the Pig-headed Man and the Jackal Man were stunned. The Pig-headed Man was surprised and excited because this person was not one of their tribesmen, so this matter had nothing to do with them. Maybe they could avoid this disaster!! "Master Jackal.....Yes, yes, yes, it was this foreigner who cut off your arm. It has nothing to do with us pig-headed people. We don't know them." "Yes, yes, yes.............We don't know them. They suddenly came to our tribe and we were just trying to drive them away." "You are so bold. You dared to cut off Master Jackal's arm. You are simply courting death!"
"Kneel down and apologize to Master Jackal, and then let Master Jackal deal with you." ...................................... The Pig-headed people in the tribe were furious. The Pig-headed people angrily denounced Ghost Sword Immortal and Lin Haoran, as if they wanted to draw a clear line with them. Not only that, these Pig-headed people even fawned and flattered the Jackals and other jackals! For a moment, people couldn't help but wonder who their real enemy was. They dared not fight back when their own people were oppressed. This race has completely lost its blood, and will only become a captive population of others in the end. The Ghost Sword Immortal came to the rescue but was insulted. This pig-headed man was not only stupid, but also deserved it. All the efforts made by the Ghost Sword Immortal were devalued and he even became the culprit of the destruction of their tribe! Faced with the malicious accusations of these pig-headed people, the last trace of sympathy that Lin Haoran had for them in his heart disappeared. The corners of his mouth Slightly raised, revealing a cold and ruthless smile: "It really is true that pitiful people must have something hateful about them!" "It seems that I have to change my chance!!" Originally, Lin Haoran planned to build a race in this world as his base, and gradually gain a deeper understanding of the mysteries of this world, and then eat up this world bit by bit. And the first choice is naturally the Pighead Tribe, which has some connection with him, but I didn't expect that this group of extremely stupid guys would ruin this rare opportunity with their own hands! The funny thing is that at this moment, these Pigheads are still unaware, and are still immersed in the complacency of escaping a disaster by luck! Little did they know that they have lost the opportunity to change their fate forever! ! ........................................ "Hmm!?"
"Who the hell are you?!" The jackal gnashed his teeth in pain, and was stunned when he saw the appearance of the Ghost Sword Immortal. He had never seen such an ugly race, and with such small arms and legs, looking powerless, he was actually cut off his arm by such an "ugly" and "weak" guy! ? Using a hidden weapon! ? The jackal stared with murderous eyes, revealing ferocious fangs in his mouth, and roared at the Ghost Sword Immortal with a twisted face. However, the Ghost Sword Immortal had no expression on her face, looking at the jackal calmly, her body suddenly exuded a faint but extremely sharp sword energy. "Slurp..." Just then, the jackal suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face. He subconsciously reached out and touched a long, deep wound, blood gushing out of it. The wound seemed to be cut by an extremely sharp blade, which shocked the jackal. The jackal's pupils suddenly contracted, and the hair on his body stood up, and an unprecedented fear surged into his heart. This fatal threat actually came from the seemingly frail man in front of him! "How... is this possible!?" The jackal muttered to himself in disbelief, "My beast instinct will never go wrong!!" "This guy... is so powerful that it's frightening." The jackal's body trembled involuntarily, He clearly felt that death was so close to him, as if it would befall him in the next second. "All the cells in my body are sending me distress signals." The jackal's breathing became rapid and panicked. He felt as if he was facing an adult from the Lion King Tribe. He still remembered the feeling that he could take his life! ! It was this feeling. The jackal was sweating profusely. He looked at the woman in front of him with horror. "Who on earth is this guy............"
"Who is he?!" .............................................