The rise of the human race, my players are super fierce!

Chapter 121

Bai Muhe, who received the letter from Lin Feng's hand, glanced at Bai Musheng, who was full of despair, and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

Anyway, Shirakusori was his cousin after all.

But thinking of what Bai Musheng did, thinking of the current situation, he still turned his heart down.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Bai Musheng, but in the current situation, he has no second choice.

If the strength of the Star Tribe is not strong, there may be room for mediation in this matter.

But the strength of the Star Tribe is too strong.

Strong enough to easily destroy their Shiraki tribe!

At this time, it is good for anyone to publish these letters, completely drive Bai Musheng into the abyss, and then lead the Bai Mu tribe into the Star Tribe.

For the Star Tribe, the population has increased, and the size of the tribe has grown.

For the people of the Baimu tribe, with the protection of the Star Tribe, there is no need to worry about the invasion of foreign enemies.

It can be said to be a win-win.

The only sacrifice was Shiraki Mori.

Sacrificing oneself to become a whole, presumably the elders of the clan are also very willing.

Thinking of this, Shirakugawa no longer hesitated, unfolded the letter and began to read its contents.

As he read aloud, Bai Musheng secretly colluded with the Jackal Tribe and instructed the Jackal Tribe to attack the Huan Tribe, which was completely made public.

The whitewood tribe people in the square were in an uproar.

The Terrans of the barbaric world are still relatively simple, and there are not so many deceits. Everyone is living with their hearts, treating their own race, and they can help, and there is no bad intention.

Everyone supports each other and struggles to survive in this cruel world.

This is also why after Lin Feng crossed into this world, he was able to survive when he didn't understand the language and didn't understand anything.

If it weren't for the help of the three brothers of the Pan family and the Huan clan, let alone three years, he might not be able to live for three days.

When the simple Baimu tribe people heard what Bai Musheng had done, they simply shattered their views, and they all looked at him with contempt.

If they had rotten vegetable leaves on their hands, they might have been unable to resist throwing them towards Bai Musheng.

Bai Musheng struggled a little at first, but in the end, his face was like ashes, and he collapsed on the ground, as if he had been drained of all his spirit.

He knew he was finished.

Lin Feng, who was born in the Huan tribe, and Huan Zhan were absolutely impossible to let him go.

Even if the two have the kindness of women, what if they spare his life?

His patriarch is absolutely undeserved.

Losing the position of patriarch is better for him than dying.

A few minutes later, Bai Muhe finished reading the contents of the letter and respectfully returned it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng put away the letter, came to Bai Musheng, and asked, "Bai Musheng, can you plead guilty?" "

Confess."

Bai Musheng lowered his head and said.

"Since I confessed my guilt, I will sentence you to death in the name of His Majesty the Human Emperor!"

Lin Feng looked at him indifferently and announced.

"Your Majesty the Human Emperor..., do you really believe in the existence of His Majesty the Human Emperor?"

Bai Musheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Feng and asked.

In the Barbarian Continent, among the ten thousand races, there have always been legends about the human emperor.

It is rumored that countless years ago, the Terrans were the most powerful race in the barbarian world, and His Majesty the Human Emperor ruled over ten thousand races.

At that time, the Terran was as strong as a cloud, and now the strongest races on the continent, whether it is the Dragon and Phoenix Race, the Wu Race and the Demon Race, are all vassals of the Terran and are enslaved by the Terran Race.

It's just that one day later, His Majesty the powerful Emperor and all the powerhouses above the God and Demon Realm of the Terran Race all disappeared overnight, and the Terrans also lost their rule over the ten thousand races.

Later, with the passage of time, the high-level exercises of the Terran gradually disappeared, the strong became fewer and fewer, the overall strength became weaker and weaker, and finally became a vassal of a powerful race.

Of course, this is just a legend.

Many races, even many races, did not believe that the former Terrans would be so powerful.

After all, the physical talent of the Terrans is there, which is much worse than other powerful races.

Just like the most powerful race in the Barbarian Continent, the Wu Clan, and the weakest Xiao Wu, they are all equivalent to the transcendent realm in the mouth of the Terrans.

Any one can sweep a Terran tribe of thousands of people.

Not to mention the more powerful True Witch and Great Witch?

The huge gap in strength between the two races was as if they were not in the same dimension.

With such a huge racial disparity, how could the Terrans dominate the Wu Clan?

"Of course, His Majesty the Human Emperor exists, but you are not qualified to know."

Lin Feng looked at Bai Musheng, who was like a bereaved dog, and said.

The human emperor must exist!

No, how can he make up the lie that the players are the Skyfallers?

The wind wolf who killed Rogue Jing has also returned, and at this moment, he has returned to his Terran state and is standing beside Lin Feng.

Seeing that Bai Musheng actually questioned the existence of His Majesty the Human Emperor, he couldn't help but cast a disdainful gaze.

Even me, a werewolf, has become His Majesty's most devout follower, and you, the Terran, are still questioning the existence of His Majesty the Human Emperor?

No wonder you ended up this far!

"Do you have any other last words?"

Lin Feng asked.

"No more." Bai Musheng shook his head, "All this is my fault, and it has nothing to do with the clansmen of the Baimu tribe, please treat them kindly."

Before he died, he was worried about the people of the Baimu tribe.

Lin Feng looked at him and smiled sarcastically.

Now know to be kind to your people?

You have exploited your people, but you are more ruthless than anyone else!

Especially clans other than the Shiraki clan.

"You don't have to teach me."

Lin Feng said.

......

Shirakusori eventually died, and was beheaded by an axe from the battle.

Lin Feng gave the people of the Baimu tribe two choices, join the Star Tribe, or stay in the Baimu tribe.

Free choice, never force.

To his relief, all the clansmen of the White Wood Tribe had chosen to join the Star Tribe, and none of them chose to refuse.

It seems that their own personality charm conquered them and made them make a common choice.

After counting, after a melee, the remaining clansmen of the Baimu tribe totaled five hundred and thirty-seven, and the casualties were not too many.

This is thanks to the timely support of the Star Tribe.

If they came half an hour late, it would be nice if the number of people surviving in the Shiroki tribe could be this half.

Next, there is the post-war clean-up work.

The corpses of the snake people and the dog-headed people, Lin Feng did not dig a pit to bury them, and directly asked the clansmen of the Baimu tribe to help the players and throw them in the wilderness outside the birch forest.

It is foreseeable that for a long time to come, this place will become a paradise for wild beasts.

Especially scavengers.

The rations carried by the Snake Terran army naturally fell into Lin Feng's hands.

Among them are yellow rice, as well as unknown jerky.

Because he was not sure what creature the jerky came from, Lin Feng did not leave the jerky behind for the sake of safety.

Just let the players pile up the yellow rice and bring it back when they return to the tribe.

While the players were cleaning up the battlefield, Lin Feng, led by Baimuhe, came to the warehouse of the Baimu tribe.

Said to be a tribal warehouse, it is actually the private property of Shiroki Sheng.

The warehouse was stockpiled with food, tools, and other sundries.

Lin Feng looked at the grain in the warehouse and couldn't help but smile happily.

With these foods, their star tribe didn't have to worry about food for a long time.

"Patriarch, there is one more matter that you need to deal with personally."

After inspecting the warehouse, Bai Muhe said to Lin Feng.

When he said this, his expression was quite complicated.

"What's going on?"

Lin Feng asked.

"It's Bai Musheng's family, how to deal with it?"

Shiraki said.