0525 Windfall
"Hmph, Hachab, do you think that after our Mountain Spirit Clan loses the power of the bloodline and has no use value, the Devourer Clan will let us go? The five big and three rough priests said angrily.
"Korya, it's not that I'm afraid of death, we do what the Devourers want, maybe there is a glimmer of life, if we don't do what they tell us, I'm afraid we will be their food tonight. Hachab said bitterly, "It doesn't matter if our old fellows die, but what about those people?"
"But who can guarantee that after we help them attack the Terrans, they will let us go? I would rather help the Terrans and avenge us by defeating them than dying. Whitebeard's face was resolute.
"But High Priest, so we don't have any life, and perhaps they will spare us if we help them?" said another Blackbeard priest.
"You are so naΓ―ve, the great mountain god tells us that the hungry wolf will not let go of any prey that comes to his mouth, and we have long run out of choices. "The Whitebeard Sacrifice seemed to have a high status, and all the sacrifices fell silent.
After a long time, Hachab sighed: "Our Mountain Spirit Clan loves peace, but it doesn't mean that we are cowardly, since the High Priest has made a decision, then I will go to the commander of the Devouring Clan now, and use the forbidden art of our Mountain Spirit Clan-Life Sacrifice, petrify them, and destroy one by one, and it is best to kill them a demigod-level powerhouse." β
Coria gave a thumbs up approvingly: "I'll go with you, and the two of us will sacrifice at the same time, maybe we can kill the two demigods." β
"I'll go too, in the name of the high priest, and say that we have a way to directly open up a mountain road that is ten thousand zhang wide, presumably the commander of the Devouring Clan will be very interested, if we can kill their demigod powerhouses, it will also reduce the pressure on the human race. Blackbeard said excitedly.
"Okay, now that everyone has decided to sacrifice their lives, let's join forces to perform a sacrifice of life, and kill as many cannibalistic beasts as we can, this cannibalistic race should not exist in this world. The Whitebeard High Priest stood up resolutely.
The figure in the tent flashed, Jiang Xiaoman waved his hand to lay down a soundproof barrier, and said with a smile: "Thank you for making a wise choice, otherwise you would all be dead by now." β
Several priests were shocked and were about to shout, but they were stopped by the white-bearded high priest and looked Jiang Xiaoman up and down: "You are a human race?"
Jiang Xiaoman smiled and nodded: "I am very touched by your choice, such a kind and brave race as the Mountain Spirit Clan should not perish, so I came to save you." β
Koria said disdainfully, "Although you can lurk here, I still don't think you have a way to save us." β
"Yes, young man, we have no hope of surviving, so you better go while the Devourers don't find you!" said the High Priest kindly.
Jiang Xiaoman smiled and said confidently: "Since I said that there is a way, there is a way." β
Reaching out and taking out a space button, "I have a space container here, I can put you in it and bring it back to the Terrans." β
The eyes of several priests lit up, and the high priest asked excitedly, "How many people can you hold in this space container?"
"This space container can hold about 2,000 people when squeezed. Jiang Xiaoman replied after a while.
The high priest's eyes were a little dim, and he looked at Jiang Xiaoman and said sincerely: "Young man, I want to ask you to help me save our young clansmen, we are all old, and we will die when we die, there is nothing to be sorry for, it's just that those clansmen are still very young, and they shouldn't have left this world so early." β
"Yes, Terran warriors, we beg you to do your best to save our young people and keep our Mountain Spirit Clan alive, we are ready to die. Hachabu and the other sacrifices spoke one after another, Jiang Xiaoman looked at them as if they were dead, and a trace of emotion surged in his heart, and he smiled: "How many people are there in this military camp in your Mountain Spirit Clan?"
Coria clenched his fists tightly, and said angrily: "Our Mountain Spirit Clan originally had a small population, only a hundred thousand people, when the Devouring Clan attacked us, we only survived more than 20,000 people, and after the first captured clansmen started the ancestral sacrifice, they were eaten by the Devouring Clan as food and more than 5,000 people, and now there are only about 15,000 people left in our Mountain Spirit Clan." β
Jiang Xiaoman thought for a moment and reached out to take out a large handful of space buttons, "These should be able to save all of you, but how can you gather them together?"
The eyes of the high priest and the others lit up, and Coria said excitedly: "Every time the moon rises on the full moon day, when the moon rises on the top of the mountain, our mountain spirit clan will gather together to worship the mountain god. β
The high priest frowned: "No, when we worship, the Devouring Clan will be surrounded by heavy surrounding, even if we put all the clansmen into the space container, we still can't escape the barracks, and it will also affect this Terran warrior." β
Several priests suddenly lost their voices, and finally saw the hope of survival, but at this moment, they fell into despair again, and they all sat down dejectedly, but Jiang Xiaoman smiled slightly: "You just need to put the clansmen into the space container, and I have the rest of the matter, I promise to leave safely with all of your clansmen who enter the space container." β
The High Priest gave him a deep look and said worriedly, "There are eight demigod powerhouses in the Devouring Clan's camp, and if there is any movement, they will come immediately, this is too dangerous. β
Jiang Xiaoman said indifferently: "Isn't it just eight demigods, don't worry, I still wish they were coming, you just have to collect people into the space container." β
The high priest clenched his fists and bowed deeply to Jiang Xiaoman: "If you can really save my Mountain Spirit Clan, I guarantee that our Mountain Spirit Clan will be the staunchest ally of the Human Race in the future, and when we need the help of our Mountain Spirit Clan, we will never shirk it." β
The rest of the sacrifices also solemnly made promises, and Jiang Xiaoman also said solemnly: "The Devouring Race is currently the biggest cancer on this continent, they have been recuperating for thousands of years, and this comeback is by no means something that our Terran family can compete with, so we need all the races on the continent to unite and resist the invasion together." β
"You can rest assured, after this time, our mountain spirit clan has realized that blindly retreating cannot stop the greed of jackals, although our mountain spirit clan is now only more than 10,000 people, but we are only a tribe of the mountain spirit clan, in the depths of the 100,000 mountains there are countless of our clansmen, as well as the mountain puppet clan, the mountain charm clan, the mountain demon clan, these races that we have been friendly to for generations, each of us has hundreds of millions of people, we are very united, although we love peace, but it is not a weak race that allows others to be bullied, devouring our clansmen wantonly slaughtered, feeding on us, it will inevitably anger our clansmen in the mountains, and when we are safe, I will personally go to find my eldest brother, my eldest brother is the chief patriarch of our Mountain Spirit Clan, let them contact other races to send a large army together, and join forces with your human race to destroy the Devouring Race. The high priest said excitedly, it seems that this peace-loving old man has also been completely enraged by the devourers.
Jiang Xiaoman was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't expect that he would have such a big harvest on a whim, "Okay, let's make a decision." β
Next, everyone discussed the details of the action, several old men were desperate, all with excitement on their faces, just waiting for the moon to climb the top of the mountain to participate in the worship, to have a victorious escape, time passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, the moon lazily showed its head on the top of the mountain, and several priests went to the place of worship according to the plan.
The clansmen of the Mountain Spirit Clan walked out of the various tents one after another, and each group of clansmen was followed by a team of devouring soldiers, and the place of worship was set up in front of the huge altar that had not been completed for convenience, and the clansmen of the Mountain Spirit Clan had realized the fate of themselves and others, and everyone was ashen, and their eyes were full of anger.
Out of belief in the mountain god, more than 15,000 clansmen pressed a large area, reverently knelt on the ground, confided to the mountain god about the misfortune of the clan, hoping that the mountain god could protect the clansmen, the soldiers of the tribe looked at them with mockery, from time to time to make a few insults, there are young mountain spirit clansmen who can't hold their breath, want to speak back, but are forcibly pressed down by the high priest.