Chapter 290: How Is This Possible

Looking at Hesheng, whose voice was sonorous and powerful, and his face was calm and indifferent, many people from the Zhuoba tribe, who didn't know how, were all stunned and looked at them in a daze.

Before you know it, those panics and fears seem to gradually dissipate.

It seemed that Hesheng, like their backbone, straightened their chests, gave them courage, and stood up to the sky like a pillar.

In the end, Zhuoba Khan, the patriarch of the Zhuoba tribe, looked at Hesheng fixedly, took a few deep breaths, and said in a deep voice:

"If we don't leave, with the strength of the Eighth Golden Tribe, the Hoxin Tribe, even if we flee to the ends of the earth, we will be found by them! Don't go! ”

Although Zhuoba Khan did not believe that Hesheng could protect them and protect the safety of the Zhuoba tribe, after what happened, Zhuoba Khan knew that they could not escape.

At this time, Zhuoba Khan took a look at the grassland that the Zhuoba tribe had grazed for generations, and his eyes were extremely affectionate, if he died, he would die here.

The rest of the Zhuoba tribe also sighed, and after Fang Cai Hesheng's earth-shattering slaughter and subsequent words, although they still had fear and despair in their hearts, they were also relieved a lot.

After hearing the words of the patriarch Zhuoba Khan, everyone looked at each other and agreed to stay.

Since you can't run away anymore, let's stay, stay on the land that gave birth to them!

One by one, they began to cook on the fire.

He Sheng watched this scene and knew that there was still panic and fear in their hearts, but he also knew that words alone could not convince them, so he said no more.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ha Sheng looked up and found that it was Maya.

The bright moonlight fell on Maya's face, crystal like jade, like a goddess in the sky. It's beautiful.

Maya's beautiful eyes looked at Ha Sheng deeply, lightly opened her red lips, and asked softly:

"Ha Sheng, have you recovered your memory?"

I don't know why, Maya felt that Hesheng at this time was unprecedentedly unfamiliar, and she couldn't help but lift her heart, and her hands were entangled together, behind her back.

However, Ha Sheng shook his head.

Seeing this scene, Maya was inexplicably a little happy, and then looked at the bloody slaughterhouse-like scene, as well as the corpses of those strong people of the Horsin tribe, her delicate body trembled slightly, but she still insisted on asking:

"Hesheng, how does it feel that you have killed so many strong people of the Huoxin tribe?"

"It doesn't feel like it's like stepping on a swarm of ants!"

Who knows, He Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly, there was nothing unusual.

Maya was stunned!

Looking at Ha Sheng, whose face was calm and indifferent, no longer as dull and honest as in the past, Maya suddenly had a feeling that Ha Sheng had gradually recovered his past memories, even if it was not the memory in his mind, but the physical memory might have recovered.

Maya sensed that Hesheng might have to leave the Zhuoba tribe and leave herself.

Thinking of this, Maya felt a pain in her heart, and reached out her hand, as if to grab Ha Sheng......

At the same time, in the night sky, a loud eagle cry rippled.

A grassland messenger falcon crossed the night sky and flew towards the eighth golden tribe, the Horsin tribe!

At dawn the next day, the first rays of the sun shone down, and a majestic falcon descended on the Hosin tribe.

A man from the Horsin tribe, with a smile on his face, stroked the falcon, took the letter from the falcon's feet, and smiled at the person next to him:

"It must be the Butcher, they have good news, the Zhuoba tribe has been exterminated!"

The person next to him was also full of smiles, and said arrogantly:

"Zhuoba tribe, just a small tribe, the strongest is only a grandmaster, and he dares to provoke our Huoxin tribe, this is the end!"

Immediately after, he said with a smile:

"If Young Master Hoba learns the news, I'm afraid he will be very happy!"

"Gorba, what's wrong, what's wrong with you......"

Looking at the companion who unfolded the letter, this person from the Hornin tribe suddenly asked urgently.

Because, the companion who took the falcon's letter was covered with dense cold sweat on his face at this time, and his pupils were constricted, as if he was terrified and shocked to the extreme!

"Something is wrong, something is wrong, Lord Butcher, they are killed!"

Gorba's hand holding the letter trembled, and his eyes were full of fear and shock, and he immediately trembled and said:

"Yes, we must inform the patriarch quickly!"

Looking at the back of Gorba's departure, the people of the surrounding Hosin tribe were all stunned, one by one, they froze in place, almost unable to believe what they had heard!

Butcher, they were killed???

How is this possible?

That's a great grandmaster powerhouse, how can a mere Zhuoba tribe be able to deal with it?

This bad news, spread to the entire Huoxin tribe, setting off a shock and horror like overturning the river and the sea.

All the people of the Horsin tribe were shocked to the extreme, and they couldn't believe what they had heard!

Lord Butcher, as a great grandmaster powerhouse, led ten grandmaster powerhouses and hundreds of first-class powerhouses, and was killed, all of them?

Rumble!

After a short silence, it was as if it had exploded, and it boiled and exploded!

"Impossible! When pigs fly! I have heard of the Zhuoba tribe, only their patriarch Zhuoba Khan is a strong grandmaster, how can he deal with the butcher and them? ”

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! It's simply impossible! It must be fake news! ”

"How can the news transmitted by the falcons of the Hornin tribe be fake? What's more, there is also an encrypted ciphertext, which is completely compliant! ”

"So, it's true, the butcher was killed by the people of the Zhuoba tribe, it's really unbelievable!"

“……”

Just when the Khosin tribe was boiling and talking.

Thundered!

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap on the ground, and the air seemed to shake, and all the people of the Horsin tribe suddenly raised their heads and looked at the largest and most core tent in the tribe, which was the tent of the patriarch.

A roar like thunder rang out.

"Bastard! The Zhuoba tribe dares to slaughter the people of my Hosin tribe, and they will be killed! ”

Inside the main tent, the Eighth Golden Tribe, the patriarch of the Horsin Tribe, Holle, was furious like never before, and the murderous intent in his eyes exploded!

It is really an unforgivable crime for a mere Zhuoba tribe to dare to kill so many strong people of their noble golden tribe, the Huoxin tribe!

Holler's anger is out!

And Hoba, the youngest son of the patriarch of the Horsin tribe, was full of anticipation and joy at this time, thinking that he could receive the news of the extermination of the Zhuoba tribe, but he heard this news that made him unbelievable.

"What? The Zhuoba tribe killed the butcher them?? How is this possible??? ”