"What! Destroy the Tempest Tribe!?"

Hearing Mengfeng's words, the chief of the Shiheng tribe was so frightened that he almost didn't jump up. But a face was already full of astonishment looking at the former.

The Tempest Tribe is one of the top ten tribes on the Wild Island!

Mengfeng, he actually had the idea of destroying this tribe, this is really crazy! At least in the eyes of the chief of the Shiheng tribe, this is completely unthinkable. I saw that his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly for a while, obviously frightened by Mengfeng's words.

"What, does the chief think it's not good?" glanced at the chief of the Shiheng tribe lightly, Mengfeng Dao.

"No...... No. Looking at Mengfeng's expression, the chief of the Shiheng tribe was afraid that if he refused directly, he would anger the former, so after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Master Meng, the main thing is that we go to the Demon Tribe. I'm afraid that the other party will not be willing to pay attention to us, and even treat us as spies sent by the Tempest Tribe......"

The chief of the Shiheng tribe didn't continue, but Mengfeng knew what the former meant.

This made him frown slightly.

Indeed, with their identity, if they rashly send people to find the Demon Determination Tribe. Not only is it difficult to win the trust of the other party, but it will even be treated as a spy and killed directly.

It's just that soon, Meng Feng's brows stretched, looked at the chief of the Shiheng tribe, and said, "Then what if we carry the head of a priest of the Tempest tribe to the Demon Tribe?"

"The head of the Tempest Tribe Priest?"

Hearing Mengfeng's words, the chief of the Shiheng tribe couldn't help but tremble, and said with a hint of shock on his face: "Master Meng, you don't want to kill another priest of the Tempest Tribe, right?"

"Whoever kills one is also killed. Is there anything wrong with this?" Meng Feng looked at the chief of the Shi Heng tribe lightly, and when he saw the hesitation in the latter's eyes, he couldn't help but say, "Chief Shi Heng, think about the previous jade tribe. We've done so much that even if we were to the Tempest Tribe Chief now, they wouldn't be able to let us go. So, either they destroyed us, we destroyed them. “

"This..."

Hearing this, the chief of the Shiheng tribe was obviously a little touched. Especially thinking of the tragic situation of the jade tribe before, the chief of the jade tribe, until death, was also glaring angrily, and he didn't blink his eyes. His fists couldn't help but clench, gritted his teeth and said, "By the way, either they destroyed us, or we destroyed them." In that case, then we will destroy them!"

When he said this, it was as if he had broken through a layer of shackles in his heart, and Meng Feng could clearly feel that the Shi Heng tribe was originally only the soul power of the Zunyin-level peak Great Perfection, and at this moment, it had stepped into the ranks of the Half Emperor.

"Congratulations to Chief Shi Heng for breaking through the shackles and successfully being promoted!" Meng Feng suddenly showed a smile, and clenched his fists slightly at the chief of the Shi Heng tribe, congratulating.

The unexpected breakthrough obviously made the chief of the Shiheng tribe a little dazed at the moment.

It was Mengfeng's congratulatory voice that woke him up, and at the same time, he immediately waved his hand and bowed slightly to Mengfeng: "This is all because Master Meng's words woke him up in the next, and he was able to break through in the next!"

"Chief Shi Heng doesn't have to be like this. Meng Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the chief of the Shiheng tribe, who was about to bend down.

Knowing that Mengfeng didn't like this very much, the chief of the Shiheng tribe didn't bend down and salute again, but the gratitude on his face for the former was not concealed in the slightest.

"That's right, Master of Dreams. Since we want to kill the priests of the Tempest Tribe, I don't know what we should do?" At this time, as if thinking of something, the chief of the Shiheng tribe suddenly asked.

"I have my own way. Meng Feng smiled slightly, and then waved his hand: "Okay, let's go back to the Shiheng tribe first!"

Looking at the confidence at the corner of Mengfeng's mouth, the chief of the Shiheng tribe also had a trace of confidence for no reason.

Immediately, the two of them returned to the Shi Heng tribe the same way.

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Just when Mengfeng and the others returned to the Shiheng tribe, the red-robed old man also came to a tribe.

This tribe is not the Tempest Tribe, but a mid-level tribe called the Cold Wind Tribe. To be precise, the tribes of the middle and upper levels.

The Cold Wind Tribe can be said to be one of the most powerful tribes in the entire Tempest Realm, except for the latter.

And what is even more fearful is the Tempest Tribe standing behind the Cold Wind Tribe.

On the ferocious island, there is also a vassal relationship between the various tribes. The most typical ones are the Cold Wind Tribe and the Tempest Tribe. The Coldwind Tribe is a complete vassal of the Tempest Tribe.

No, as one of the few old priests of the Tempest Tribe, the red-robed old man, as soon as he entered the Cold Wind Tribe, he immediately received the greatest courtesy. He was greeted straight by the chief of the Cold Wind Tribe and the two Imperial Realm priests, all the way to the council hall of the Cold Wind Tribe.

The red-robed old man didn't say a word, and sat directly on the main seat in the hall.

The Coldwind Tribe Chieftain's eyes naturally couldn't help but pass a hint of a different color, but it flashed away. On his face, still with a smile, he and the two priests sat down on the left and right of the red-robed old man.

Xuan even bowed his hand to the red-robed old man, and asked with a smile: "I don't know if the old priest of the red is here, but what are the orders of the Tempest Tribe?"

"You should know that I was appointed by the tribe to be the leader of the rectification team this time, right?" the red-robed old man glanced at the chief of the Cold Wind Tribe lightly and asked rhetorically.

The three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted, and said with a hint of doubt on their faces: "That's right." Didn't the old red priest serve as the captain of the rectification squad? Why do you have time to come to our Cold Wind Tribe?"

"Old Red Priest, it won't be ......"

As if thinking of some possibility, the faces of the three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe couldn't help but change, and they looked at the red-robed old man in disbelief.

I saw the latter nod with a gloomy face: "Yes, our team was attacked by the enemy, and only the old man escaped." ”

"How is this possible? How can those small and medium-sized tribes be your opponents of the Red Old Priest?!" The three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe were all shocked when they heard this.

As vassals of the Tempest Tribe, they know how powerful the priests within the former tribe are. Not to mention those small and medium-sized tribes, even as the chief of the Cold Wind Tribe, he is no match for even the weakest priest of the Tempest Tribe.

What kind of strength are the Emperor Realm chiefs of those small and medium-sized tribes, the chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe know very well. With his strength, he could easily defeat one against three or even with one against four, how could the red-robed old man and the white priest accompanying him not be opponents? Even the white priest and hundreds of elites of the Tempest tribe had fallen among them, could it be that they had united more than fifteen middle-level tribal chiefs?

For a moment, the chief of the Cold Wind Tribe couldn't help but think so.

Aside from this reason, he really couldn't think of a red-robed old man and a white priest leading a rectification team composed of hundreds of elites of the Tempest Tribe. It will be wiped out by those middle-level tribal chiefs, and only the red-robed old man will barely escape.

It is indeed possible for more than fifteen mid-level tribal chiefs to do this.

After all, although the priests of the Tempest Tribe are super powerful in their class, they are not invincible. Before they stepped into the Emperor Realm Double Realm, they couldn't completely ignore the other Emperor Realm One Heavy Realm powerhouses. With one against five, this is almost the limit. And it is not impossible for an old priest like the old man in the red robe to defeat six with one.

"Are you doubting what the old man said?" Seeing the incredulous voices of the chief of the Cold Wind Tribe and the others, the red-robed old man snorted.

Hearing this, the faces of the three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe changed, and they hurriedly shook their heads and said, "Old Priest Hong, don't misunderstand, I didn't mean that." It's just that what kind of methods did these small and medium-sized tribes use?

Hearing this, the red-robed old man returned to his normal tone and said lightly: "Just those small and medium-sized tribes are not the opponents of our rectification team. It's just that those small and medium-sized tribes found an outside human from somewhere!"

"Outside humans?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the three chieftains of the Cold Wind Tribe narrowed slightly.

As vassals of the Tempest Tribe, they naturally participated in the invasion of the fierce island by the top forces of the outside world. It was after that battle that they were able to rise to the Wind's Tribe, becoming one of the most powerful tribes in the Tempest Realm, second only to the Tempest Tribe.

And they understand better that after that war, the tribes on the ferocious island hated humans.

Their tribes in the Tempest Realm are okay, but the tribes of the other realms are extremely disgusted with humans. Even if a group of top tribes secretly traded elixirs with the top forces of the human race in the outside world, their hatred did not diminish because of this. On the contrary, it is intensifying.

After all, the price of the pills sold to the top tribes by the top forces in the outside world is very expensive. Although it is not particularly expensive on a wild island, it is definitely an extremely expensive number in the outside world.

However, because the tribes of the fierce island did not have spirit ships and could not go to sea, they could only buy pills from the top forces.

Because of this, when they heard that these small and medium-sized tribes were colluding with a human being, they subconsciously felt that it was impossible.

But looking at the appearance of the old man in the red robe, he is by no means deceiving them. There is no need for the former to deceive them.

"If the old man is right. This human should have a lot of elixir on him. This month, during the war between our tribe and the Demon Tribe, the elixir sold at a low price in the Tempest Realm should have come from this human hand. The red-robed old man said again.

After hearing this, the three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe raised their brows.

That's right, the pill from this month. How could those small and medium-sized tribes take it out? Yes, it must have been taken out by this human being. That way, everything is much easier to explain.

This human being, who must have taken the elixir, tempted those small and medium-sized tribes to make them willing to help them.

After all, during this period of time, due to the relationship between the Tempest Tribe and the Demon Decisive Tribe, the pills sold by the Tempest Tribe were already ridiculously high. Only a few tribes that were vassal to the Tempest Tribe, such as their Cold Wind Tribe, could purchase the pill at a lower price.

One can imagine how miserable life is for the many small and medium-sized tribes in the Tempest Realm these days.

At this moment, suddenly there was a human being, who took out a large batch of pills for them, just to ask them to sell pills for them and do such a trivial thing. Anyone who changes it will probably agree. Thinking about it, the chief of the Cold Wind Tribe thought that if he faced such a situation, he would definitely agree.

As soon as they thought about it, they also figured out the context of the matter a little.

"Well, I'm not here to tell you about this, I need you to do something. At this time, the red-robed old man also spoke up again.

"I don't know what the old red priest commands?"

The three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe looked at each other, and then looked at the red-robed old man and asked.

I saw the red-robed old man wave his hand, and a list slid over from the conference table.

The chief of the Cold Wind Tribe picked up the list, and what was written on it was like the names of some small and medium-sized tribes. Before he had time to think about it, he heard the old man in the red robe speak: "These are the tribes that colluded with humans to sell pills without permission. The old man wants you to destroy them one by one. ”

When the three chieftains of the Cold Wind Tribe heard this, their brows were all slightly furrowed.

Although their Cold Wind Tribe was powerful, it was not strong enough to be able to ignore these small and medium-sized tribes.

That's why if they go out and encircle at this moment. encountered several tribal chiefs on the other side, and even the human who made the Tempest Tribe rectification team composed of the red-robed old man and others suffer a big loss. They had no confidence that they would be able to escape. Therefore, at this moment, the old man in the red robe called them, which made them all feel a little embarrassed.

"Hmph. Seeing the look of embarrassment on the faces of the three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe, the red-robed old man couldn't help but snort coldly, and said at the same time: "The old man asked you to go and destroy these tribes one by one. As long as you don't go to these tribes. You won't meet that human, the old man can guarantee that!"

As he spoke, he saw that the red-robed old man also took out a map of the Fierce Wind Realm of the Wild Island, pointed to an area with a red circle on it, and looked at the three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe lightly.

When the three of them heard this, the embarrassment on their faces faded a lot, but it was just a little, and they were obviously a little unwilling.

After all, it didn't do them any good at all.

"Hmph. Knowing the urine nature of the chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe, the red-robed old man said directly: "You have destroyed the tribes outside this red circle. All the spoils of war shall be yours. And the Cold Wind Tribe will give the Tempest Tribe an elixir in the future, and the old man can call the shots and reduce the price by half for you!"

"Old Priest Red, is this true?" The words of the old man in the red robe fell, and only then did the three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe light up, and they couldn't help but ask.

"Are you doubting the old man's credibility?" snorted the red-robed old man.

"I can't wait!"

Seeing this, the three chiefs of the Cold Wind Tribe hurriedly shook their heads and looked at each other, each of them could see a trace of cunning light in each other's eyes.

They waited so long just to let the red-robed old man relax.

If you don't give them some benefits, you want them to do things?

"In that case, let's go now!"

"Yes, Old Red Priest!"

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