120: C120 Saint Scorpion Crisis

C120 Saint Scorpion Crisis

Outside the stone house, the people of Holy Scorpion Tribe were flocking to the stone house. Their faces were filled with anger.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on a group of black robed men. Each of them had an arrogant expression on their faces, and their eyes were filled with disdain towards the people of the Holy Scorpion Tribe.

"Hmm? What a strong blood energy!"

Su Jin was the last to walk out of the room, but his eyes sparkled in an instant. The the Eye of Illusions saw that almost all of the black-robed men were wrapped in a thick blood energy.

That blood energy was filled with resentment and unwillingness. This kind of situation had occurred. There was only one situation, and that was that these black-robed men had experienced a massacre. Countless people had died under their hands, and that massacre wasn't too far away.

"Where are your Priests and Tribal Chiefs? Why haven't they come to see us? Are they going to start a war with us, the Great Desolate Tribe, if they neglect us like this?!"

A tall young man with black skin shouted at the people of the Holy Scorpion Tribe arrogantly.

The anger on their faces intensified when they heard this, but no one dared to refute it, as if they were afraid of these people.

"Mou Lang, it's better not to say such words when you declare war against the Holy Scorpion Tribe."

The yellow-robed priest walked out with a gloomy expression. Holy Scorpion Tribal Chief also stared coldly at the tall young man.

Seeing the arrival of the yellow-robed priest, the black-robed man restrained his arrogance, but it was still there.

"So it's Priest Luoxiu. The priest hasn't fully recovered yet. It's best not to get angry. " Mou Lang looked at the yellow-robed priest with a slightly fearful expression. However, there was a malicious look in his eyes. “ It seems like you don't welcome me, and I won't waste my words. We're here today to recruit another thousand young men and women. "

"Mou Lang, you only recruited one thousand young men and women last month. Why do you still want to recruit them?" Holy Scorpion Tribal Chief shouted angrily, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

"Why?"

The corner of Mou Lang's mouth curled up. He sneered and said, "A while ago, a Golden Scale Lizard appeared in the ore mine and killed a large number of young men and women in your tribe. Now that there are fewer people, of course we need to replenish our manpower."

"What?!"

" What's wrong with the people of our tribe? Mou Lang, you better be clear about this! "

The eyes of the Holy Scorpion clansmen turned black.

"Mou Lang, what exactly is going on!"

Priest Luoxiu shouted.

"Anyway, I am dead. I have no obligation to explain to you."

Mou Lang sneered and said, "Priest Luoxiu, Holy Scorpion Tribal Chief, I have brought my words to you. Before tomorrow morning, you must prepare a thousand young men and women!"

When he said this, everyone was angry but did not dare to say anything.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you!"

The coldness in Mou Lang's eyes became even more indifferent. "In a few days, the young chief of the Kunpeng tribe, Qin Mu, will come to our Great Desolate Tribe. His Highness Qin Mu is very interested in your Saint Scorpion Scepter. Therefore... The priest ordered me to borrow your Holy Scorpion Scepter for a few days for His Highness Qin Mu to see... Prepare yourselves, tomorrow along with the thousand youths... I want to take them with me! "

"What, you want to borrow the Holy Scorpion Scepter!"

"Impossible!"

"Mou Lang, you guys are going too far! "

"I would rather die than give you the Holy Scorpion Scepter!"

For a moment, the crowd was in an uproar. No one from the Holy Scorpion Tribe was willing to obey.

Mou Lang sneered, "What? You want to go against the Great Desolate Tribe? You really want to start a war with the Great Desolate Tribe! Furthermore, this Holy Scorpion Scepter is what the young chief of the Kunpeng tribe wants to see. If you don't give it to me, you will offend the Kunpeng tribe. Hehe. That's not something that a thousand strong youths can deal with. "

Everyone's facial expression became extremely ugly. They couldn't even compare to the Great Desolate Tribe, let alone the top tribe, the Roc Tribe, which was countless times stronger than the Great Desolate Tribe.

It could be said that if they refused the Roc Tribe, the Holy Scorpion Tribe would only face the fate of extinction.

However, if they borrowed the Saint Scorpion Scepter, it would bring a humiliation that was worse than death to the Holy Scorpion Tribe.

Even Priest Luoxiu's expression turned ugly as he gripped the scepter tightly.

"Tomorrow morning, I will come again. Priest Luoxiu, Holy Scorpion Tribal Chief, I hope you can be smart and not be foolish."

Mou Lang laughed sinisterly before turning around. He ignored the angry gazes of the people of Holy Scorpion Tribe and left with a group of black robed men.

As soon as Mou Lang and the others left, the crowd was filled with curses and worries.

"What should we do, Priest? What should we do?"

An old man with a high status sighed with a worried look on his face.

"What else can we do? Let's fight them!"

The young people were furious.

"Fight to the death? Fight with what? Even the Great Desolate Tribe can't win!"

"Then do you want to just hand over the Saint Scorpion Scepter?!"

The crowd clamored.

"Enough!"

All of a sudden, Holy Scorpion Tribal Chief snapped.

Everyone quieted down and focused their eyes on him.

"We are facing an enemy, but we are still fighting amongst ourselves. Do you think that the trouble in the tribe isn't big enough? All of you, go back now and wait for the result of the discussion between me and the priest!"

Holy Scorpion Tribal Chief said angrily.

Everyone dispersed in shame, but their faces were full of uneasiness.

Only the group of higher ups and Su Jin were left. Holy Scorpion Tribal Chief was an outsider, and he was the only one left. The choice is already clear. The future of fighting the Great Desolate Tribe is bleak. Hand over the scepter and the young men. The dignity of the tribe will be lost, and the young men will be lost. The decline is only a matter of time. "

Faced with such a heavy topic, no one dared to continue. No one dared to raise their own opinions. They could only place their hopes on Priest Luoxiu. Currently, the person with the highest status in the tribe was Priest Luoxiu.

Facing the gazes of everyone, Priest Luoxiu was silent for a while. Suddenly, he picked up the black scepter and handed it to Su Jin.

Everyone was stunned.

Su Jin raised his eyebrows and did not take the initiative to take the scepter. "Priest, what do you mean by this?"

Priest Luoxiu smiled bitterly. "The scepter, this old man has decided to hand it over to Great Desolate Tribe. It will be destroyed in the future. It was better than perishing tomorrow. It was only a matter of time before the scepter was handed over. There is no need for me to follow the rules of my ancestors. Guest, after you've finished observing, you should leave this place of many things as soon as possible."

The crowd was not surprised by the choice of the priest, but their faces became gloomy.

Su Jin still did not take the scepter, and said indifferently, "Priest Luoxiu, do you think that after you hand over the Holy Scorpion Scepter and one thousand green and strong men, the Great Desolate Tribe will not bully you anymore?"

Priest Luoxiu shook his head. "Of course I will not be so naive, but we have no choice."

Su Jin smiled. "I don't think so. You still have a choice, but after you hand over one thousand green strong men, you will have no choice."0

"Forgive me for my rudeness. Although I don't know how strong the Holy Scorpion Tribe and Great Desolate Tribe are, I still don't know how strong they are. I'm sorry for being presumptuous. Although I don't know how strong your ___ and the ___ are, I'm sure the gap between you and them isn't that great. You won't be angry at all. You would have surrendered to the Great Desolate Tribe a long time ago. "

Seeing Priest Luoxiu and the others becoming silent, Su Jin didn't say anything else. After all, he was just an outsider and didn't have the right to meddle in the Holy Scorpion Tribe's business.

Speaking up to this point, Su Jin stretched out his finger and casually tapped on the mark of the scepter treasure chest.

"System Notification, this treasure chest is a Prestige Treasure chest. It requires the host's Reputation Points in the Holy Scorpion Tribe to reach 5000 points before it can be opened! System Notification, this treasure chest is a Prestige Treasure chest. It requires the host's Reputation Points to reach 5000 points before it can be opened!"

In an instant, Su Jin's expression froze.

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