Chapter 882: The Disaster of Destroying the Country

The high priest had completely dissected the pheasant, she opened her eyes, and with her hands stirred up the pheasant's internal organs and bones, and suddenly, a terrible look appeared on her face, and she cried out like madness: "Oh my God, it is a great calamity, a great calamity, and the gods have told us that our Subian country is going to destroy the country!" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like throwing a boulder into the boiling pot, stirring up a thousand waves, and the leaders of the various departments either cried loudly, or jumped wildly and screamed, or closed their eyes and shook their heads, Chibang Song stood there calmly, unable to say a word, and Ji Song's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, the development of things was beyond his expectations, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what to do at all!

Mother? Zeng Gu shouted angrily: "It was the first few songs who talked about killing the king, and then they spoke wildly at today's sacrificial meeting, which provoked the wrath of the gods and wanted to condemn our Subi country!" ”

Farming? Zhun Bao followed and shouted: "Yes, everyone, we can't be unlucky because of the evil deeds of a few songs!" ”

Wei? Yi Ce jumped up, pulled out the Tibetan knife at his waist at once, and shouted: "Catch this guy who kills kings and blasphemes the gods, and sacrifice him to heaven to appease the wrath of heaven!" ”

Not to be outdone, Jisong pulled out his sword, Xueliang's Tibetan knife came out of its sheath, and there was a sound of dragon chanting and sword roaring, this move of drawing the knife and the clear roar on the knife body suddenly calmed everyone present, even the menacing Wei just now? Yi Ce also unconsciously retreated a few steps back, after all, the power of the first warrior of this Subi country is known to everyone.

Ji Song's eyes were full of fierce light, and he said viciously: "I'll just say it." You three guys are late for no reason. Again and again. It must have been discussed a long time ago, you must have colluded with the Tubo people and wanted to destroy our Subi country, didn't you! ”

Dongzan's voice in the voice change period suddenly sounded: "The one who really ruined our Subi country is your Jisong thief, not someone else!" ”

Ji Song's face changed, and he turned his head to look to the right, only to see Dongzan's eyes glistening with tears. His expression was full of determination, and in the company of several people in leather robes, who were cloaked and cloaked, who could not see their faces clearly, were looking at themselves through gritted teeth, and their eyes were almost bursting with fire.

Before Jisong could speak, he only heard Dongzan say in a loud voice: "Leaders, leaders of various tribes, everyone knows what happened in our Subi country twelve years ago. Because he was deprived of his territory by the former queen Dajiawu, he was dissatisfied. He poisoned Queen Dajiawu, killed her, and then coerced the tribe that originally belonged to Queen Dajiawu and threw himself into the little queen Chibangsong. My grandfather, Bang Moda, the big head of the Gar tribe, was killed by this thief because he was unwilling to be in the same stream as this thief, aren't these things a fact that everyone knows?! ”

The leaders present nodded their heads one after another, and Jisong glanced around viciously, and a few of the leaders who were still applauding just now hurriedly lowered their heads, after all, Jisong's fierce reputation spread all over the Subi country, and every time the leaders were called to gather, they would deliberately take out Bang Moda's skull oil lamp and human skin drum to intimidate everyone, and even the powerful Gar tribe was powerless to resist, and which of the leaders of these small tribes dared to fight hard with Jisong? Many people are secretly sighing in their hearts, it seems that this brave and poor child will also follow in his grandfather's footsteps, and this time, with the ferocity of Jisong, he will definitely not leave a fire for the Gar tribe again.

Jisong looked hideous, and sneered: "Yes, little cub, I can't see it, I have adopted you for so many years, but you are still a white-eyed wolf, it seems that the people of your Gar family don't want to live anymore, very good, I'll send you to see your grandfather now!" ”

As soon as the words of a few pines fell, he rushed forward a few steps, and the Tibetan knife brought a whistling wind, dancing wildly, the way of strength, as if even the air was split by him, even if it was a fat yak, I was only afraid that it would split this knife into two parts, many people sighed and closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to see the last lone seedling of the Gar family die like this.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", like Mars hitting the earth, everyone's eardrums were numb, and many people who had closed their eyes just now hurriedly opened their eyes, only to see that Jisong's face changed greatly, and he retreated three steps away, his right hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, his tiger's mouth cracked slightly, and blood began to seep out, and on the Tibetan knife of Bailian, there were two small openings.

The three cloaked men standing beside Na Dongzan had disappeared at this time, revealing their original faces, and none of their faces were painted with oil paint, while the one standing in the front had a fair complexion, some green eyes, a beautiful beard, full of heaven, shining in his eyes, holding a scimitar in his hand, calm and relaxed, like a mountain in front of Dongzan.

Several tribal leaders exclaimed: "Nangri Zampu, this is Tubo's Nangri Zampu!" ”

Jisong reacted quickly, just now he was running for Dongzan, and he didn't consider the people around Dongzan at all, but he was hit from the side by this Nangri Zampu, and he repelled himself, he was shocked by the opponent's strength and momentum just now, and he didn't even recognize him Nangri Zampu, after all, ten years apart, the down-and-out young man in the past has grown into a brave man, he thought about it, and the Tibetan knife pointed directly at Nangri Zampu: "Nangri Zampu, you, as the Tubo Zampu, came uninvited to disrupt the sacrificial assembly of our Subi country, What do you want to do? ”

Nang Ri Zanpu laughed: "What to do?" I have been invited by the former queen of your Subi Kingdom, Dajiawu, to help her avenge her hatred! ”

Jisong's eyes rolled, and he said sharply: "You are talking nonsense! Dajiawu has been dead for more than ten years, could it be that you are talking to a ghost? ”

Nanri Zampu sneered: "Three months ago, I had a dream, I dreamed that my mother, that is, Ema Jinzhu, who was the maid of Queen Dajiawu, led Queen Dajiawu to me, saying that it was the misfortune of the Subi country, and there was a traitor Jisong, killing the big queen, bewitching the little queen, killing loyal ministers, seizing the territory and livestock of other tribes, making the heavens angry and resentful, the people of the country were separated, and the heavens were about to send disasters to punish you Subi country, only by killing you Jisong, can the anger of the gods be calmed down, and you can bless the people of your Subi country!" ”

Ji Song gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Come on, take down these three Tubo people, as well as this Gardonzan who eats inside and outside, and I will skin them with my own hands to sacrifice to the gods!" (To be continued......)