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The old-fashioned elders did not want to see the tribe change, let alone the army of the Pan tribe to come over again and kill them all indiscriminately, leaving only women and children. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whatever the reason, they want to put a stop to the dangerous idea of the new chief.

Even if the new leader was just chosen by the ancestral god through a wizard!

At that moment, an elder walked out with a wooden staff held high and shouted coldly, "Youkang, do you know what you are talking about?"

"That's it, Youkang. Although you are already the new leader, you still have to discuss what you say with us!"

One by one, the elders stood up and became a bureau of forcing the palace.

Gu Junjie looked at these with an indifferent smile, although Gu Junjie didn't know about the recent arrangements beforehand. But he believed that since it was arranged by Ying Tiecheng, if all this thing was out of the basket, it would be like a headlong crash!

Sure enough, Gu Junjie didn't speak, and the wizard stood up and said in a cold voice: "You traitors who dare to violate the will of the ancestral gods, all of them will be punished, and your soul will be punished forever......"

After a curse-like word sounded, someone as sensitive as Gu Junjie could feel a wonderful power fluctuation flashing.

"Bang bang...... the elders exploded one by one, and the flesh and blood had turned into all kinds of poisonous insects, toads, poisonous snakes, crawling all over the ground.

Seeing such a scene, everything was silent. Even the wind became quiet.

"Who else of you would dare to go against the will of the ancestral god?" the wizard asked sharply.

At this moment, no matter how powerful the influence these elders have in the clan, no matter how powerful their strength is. However, under the tyrannical action of the ancestral god, they were also shocked.

The sorcerer's gaze was awe-inspiring at a samurai leader, the son of an elder who wielded the powerful force of the clan. At this moment, the wizard stared at him and asked, "What do you think?"

"I, the ancestral god, he...... That ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the strange fluctuation was a flash, and the head of the samurai leader exploded.

"Who else?" the wizard asked coldly.

At this time, probably the forces of the wizards began to react, and they knelt down and shouted: "We respect the will of the ancestral gods, and Youkang is our leader!"

The others, especially the relatives and subordinates of those elders, finally reacted at this moment and knelt down one after another to express their submission.

They know that if they disobey the slightest night tonight, they will face the fate of being washed in blood in the next moment.

At the same time, they are all complaining in their hearts. It's rare for an ancestral god to support a leader with such great strength!

Because the prestige of the leader is too high, it may also threaten the position of the ancestral god.

In the history of other tribes, including the history of the Yu tribe itself, there have been examples of the prestige of the first tribe who took over the original ancestral god and became the new ancestral god.

Generally speaking, the ancestral gods would not do such a stupid thing as lifting a stone and shooting themselves in the foot. But now the ancestral god has just done it!

With everyone expressing their submission, Gu Junjie spoke again: "Do you know why the ancestral god supports me so much? Because the ancestral god can't stand it anymore, the Pan clan slaughters our people, our sons and daughters and brothers, like animals.

Do you know how many brothers and daughters have been treated as blood sacrifices by the Pan people over the years? There are 32,723 in all.

Do you know how many cattle have been taken from our remnant? a hundred and thirty-three thousand three hundred and twenty-nine? ”

So many? Everyone was shocked.

How many people are there in the entire Youyu clan now? The most powerful Youyu clan in Woyuchuan is only a little more than 20,000.

The hatred for the Pan clan that was already hidden in my heart suddenly overwhelmed the fear of the Pan clan, after all, decades had passed since that killing. At this moment, they all shouted.

"We are all descendants of the ancestral gods, and the ancestral gods can't bear to see us so miserable. Are you still willing to be the cattle of the Pan clan, slaves, and even slaughtered blood food?" Gu Junjie incited everyone.

"Unwilling, unwilling!"

Just because of the sudden change, the whole clan was in a panic, but Gu Junjie's words rekindled the fire.

"Yes, we are going to resist. The ancestral gods taught us that if we want to rebel against the Pan tribe, we must kill them all!"

"Kill! Kill the CD family!"

Gu Junjie smiled with satisfaction and shouted: "That's right, we are going to kill the Disc Clan, and from now on, we will be inseparable from the Disc Clan...... What do you think, chiefs and messengers?"

The leaders of the nearby tribes who came to watch the ceremony were extremely remorseful at this time, and they did not expect that the Yu tribe would be so crazy, and they would be implicated if they were not done.

Others, who only came on behalf of the envoys, were also apprehensive at this moment. The people who can be sent to watch the ceremony are all very high-status figures in their respective clans, and they all have their own thoughts.

But no matter what, now they have changed their faces under the oppression of force.

Obviously, today's matter can't be settled, if they don't agree, those elders who died just now may be their fate!

However, if they do agree, it will be to launch a resistance against the Pan tribe, which is more likely to put their own tribe in extreme danger.

There are tribes that hate the Pan tribe everywhere on the land, but few dare to come forward. Because those who resisted, they were all killed by the Pan clan!

Just when these people were groaning, a messenger jumped out, it was a dragon spirit and a fierce man, he said to Gu Junjie: "Brother Youkang, I followed you! Those dog thieves of the Pan clan, I can't help it for a long time!"

Gu Junjie knew from his memory that this man named Zhu Xiong was a samurai leader of a tribe not far away, and he was also one of Youkang's best friends.

He walked over laughing, hugged the Zhu Xiong, and said, "Okay, our brothers are fighting side by side!"

Zhu Xiong's sudden stance immediately put the other tribal leaders and envoys who watched Lilai into a very unfavorable position.

At this time, Zhu Xiong and their clan leader opened his mouth and reprimanded: "Zhu Xiong, you are not the leader of our tribe, and you are not qualified to say such things on behalf of our tribe!"

He didn't finish a sentence, but he saw an arm-thick mace hit the leader's head, and immediately red and white splashed, and brains burst out.

But it was Gu Junjie who sneered and made a move, and easily smashed his head with this mace weighing more than 100 catties.