Chapter 216: The Power of Cohesion

Looking at this kind of image that had never appeared, the middle-aged man and the old man showed a trace of confusion in their eyes, and shook their heads at the same time to indicate that they were puzzled.

After the old man's eyes met the middle-aged man's eyes, he immediately turned to Shi Jiyou, who was standing next to him, trying to find the answer from him.

But except for the motionless body, Shi Ji's eyelids didn't even move, as if he was in meditation, but it was more like an out-of-body soul.

But with the gaze of the old man's eyes, the next moment, Shi Jiyou actually closed his eyes, took steps, and walked in this not very wide room.

"Chatter...... ......!"

After the old man saw Shi Ji's movements, he actually laughed, and his expression was full of smugness, as if he was watching a big monkey's performance.

"This picture is not something you can look at as it changes, just look at it, and use your mental power to detect it, and you can't help yourself when you fall into it......" The old man laughed loudly;

"Behead him, and see what is valuable," he told the middle-aged man after his laughter fell;

The old man twisted his body and reached out to grab the coiling dragon stick that Shi Jiyou was carrying on his back, his eyes were old-fashioned, and he saw the difference between the coiling dragon stick at a glance, and knew that it was a treasure.

As soon as his fingers touched the edge of the coiling dragon stick, he suddenly felt that his wrist was grabbed by a large hand, as if the force of steel claws was very strong, and his arm was brought forward, and his body was unstable due to his lack of legs, and his body was lying forward.

"Poof~~"

A low sound rang out in my ears, followed by a bloody arrow that burst into the small room.

"Ah......h

The sword light flashed away, bringing a dazzling blood color, flickering in this small room.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of fierceness, and he didn't know when there was an extra scimitar in his hand, his face was hideous, and he raised his hand and slashed down at Shi Jiyou's head.

The blood light appeared, drawing an arc-shaped brilliance, and then, the old man screamed and hugged his arm that reached out to Shi Jiyou, and howled.

I saw that at this moment, Shi Jiyou, who was standing in front of the old man, held a severed hand in his hand, shook it, and raised his hand to throw the severed hand to the middle-aged man who was sluggish next to him.

"You want his hand back, give it back to you ......"

After Shi Jiyou threw out his severed hand, he said to the middle-aged man with a smile, but his smile was full of killing intent.

"You...... You"

"Ah......h

The two on the opposite side exclaimed at the same time;

"Why are you talking......?" the middle-aged man said thoughtlessly.

"Trick my mind into this painting, want to make money and kill me, and take my weapon" Shi Ji smiled even more, and said with a spring on his face;

When the two of them saw Shi Jiyou's smile, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, as if they had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, and all the hairs on their bodies were frozen and exploded and stood up.

"Tell me the truth, I can give you two a chance to live," Shi Jiyou said with a smile as he turned around and sat down on one of the chairs, cocking Erlang's legs and looking up with a smile;

"I say......" said the old man, stopping the bleeding of the severed hand with his other hand, in a miserable voice;

"Humph......"

After Shi Jiyou heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and a fierce aura instantly permeated the surroundings, and suddenly the temperature in the room plummeted to freezing, making the old man squatting opposite couldn't help but shiver.

"I don't believe it!!" Shi Jiyou's eyes were filled with a cold killing intent, and he said coldly;

"Alas"

The old man sighed and lowered his head involuntarily .......

But the next moment, he turned around suddenly, turned around and waved his remaining hand at the middle-aged man next to him.

"Poof"

A shining silver cold light flew out of his palm, and it rushed straight towards the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man on the other side didn't care for a while, and he didn't expect that a friend in the same room who had been in the same room for more than ten years would kill him at this moment.

The middle-aged man didn't have any legs, so he was much slower when he dodged, and a dagger pierced his throat, and he looked at the old man with disbelief on his face.

I saw him raise a hand, and when he was confused, he seemed to grab the other party's body, but because the place where the dagger pierced was the throat, his body threw forward, and he fell to the ground, and his body twitched a few times, and he stopped moving.

"Now you can say it"

Shi Jiyou didn't stop the old man's behavior, he just looked at the other party coldly, in his opinion, this was just a dog-eat-dog move, and it was not worth his action to rescue the middle-aged man.

This old man is also bold and ruthless, and for a chance to live, he took the lead in killing his companions.

"This "Dream Map" is still obtained by the ancestors of the Jackal Clan, and it is unknown how it came about, at that time, the Jackal Race was not yet one of the peak races, just a second-level small tribe at the bottom, far from the tigers, leopards, wolves, and lions of several powerful races, born to be kings."

"After the ancestors of the Jackal tribe got this "Dream Map", they intentionally or unintentionally gathered the surrounding Jackal people to live together to form a slightly larger tribe, and then made the tribe eat a kind of flower, which is the 'magic flower' painted on the picture......"

"A year later, this ancestor of the Jackal tribe led the people of his tribe to conquer the surrounding areas, and defeated many small tribes of the Jackal tribe, and summed them up under his command, so that the big fish ate the small fish, and the tribe he led gradually increased, and the strength became stronger."

"There is no specific record of how strong it is, but the tiger clan and the lion clan at that time broke up because of the jackal clan, and the two strong royal clans, for the jackal clan, fought resolutely, and the lion clan at that time was weaker, and was driven out of the forest and moved to live on the prairie, which indirectly created the formation of the grassland king."

"In just three years, the Jackal Clan, under the leadership of the ancestors, advanced to the rank of the peak race, and at that time, the entire Jackal Clan had regarded the Magic Flower as an indispensable thing in their diet, but it was only limited to the entire Jackal City."

"This is also the reason why the Jackal people are all gathered in one place!" Hearing this, Shi Ji said with a slight feeling;

"This is only one ......," said the old man, whose face was a little pale due to the excessive bleeding, after a few sighs of relief;

"Is there another reason?" Shi Jiyou's eyes froze, and he smiled faintly, feeling that the jackals were getting more and more interesting.

"There is another reason, that is, because the Jackal Clan has no individual force worth showing off in front of the major races, and there is no strong inheritance technique, so it can only rely on the large number of people and the overall strength of the clan to stand in this world of the jungle. ”

"The power of cohesion" Shi Ji heard this, and he remembered a sentence in his heart, which is very reasonable.

He had just eaten the bitter fruit of the unity of the jackal clan, but fortunately he was lucky, and he met the two brothers and sisters who were rescued a few years ago and accepted as apprentices, so he didn't really cheat his father.