The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1205: It’s fighting again

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Although Wang Meng took the shot, he did not kill him. After all, these Simba residents were also bewitched by Simba's sacrifice.

Wang Meng has been here for some time, and he also knows the situation of the two tribes.

Originally, there was only one sacrifice on the island, but after the two tribes split, Mia naturally stayed in the Yitian tribe.

Simba chose the sacrifice himself.

Not everyone can make sacrifices. Simba's sacrifice is actually a pseudo sacrifice. He doesn't know anything and will brag.

He was elected by the Simba tribe. As for the selection criteria, it is only because the person knows some herbal medicine.

I heard Uncle Zulu said that the two tribes are always fighting, and this pseudo-sacrifice instigates him, because he has no sense of sacrificial rites, so he always talks nonsense.

Wang Meng furiously shot, and after beating down a group of Simba residents, he went straight to the Simba tribe.

The Simba tribe all fight.

"Why don't you kneel when you see the gods?" Wang Meng roared.

Wang Meng didn't want to hurt the old, weak, sick and disabled who stayed behind, he wanted to scare these people with the name of the gods.

But these people seem to be "not real" at all, they are too smart, they don't believe in gods at all, not only don't kneel down, but also screamed and rushed up to kill Wang Meng.

Wang Meng had no choice but to go straight through the blocked crowd and head straight to the top of the mountain.

"Bold! This is a forbidden place for sacrifices, come here, take him down!" Simba's sacrifice came out, and when Wang Meng went up the mountain, he roared anxiously.

Simba is a lanky old man in his sixties, bald, with long gray hair draped, like a braised egg with hair.

At this time, his pleated old face was pale, and his blue eyes were full of horror.

The residents of Simba under the mountain are not as fast as Wang Meng. They are screaming and chasing from behind.

"Bold! How dare you steal a **** to be a wife? Looking for death!" Wang Meng was very angry. Although he lost his memory, Wang Meng's temperament had not changed. He dared to grab his own things and kill without mercy!

Boom!

Wang Meng kicked Ai Luotan with one kick.

Behind Ailotan is the bamboo house. In front of the house, there are dozens of huge shark teeth, which are put together into a skeleton pattern.

Airotan's body directly hit a few shark teeth.

Puff!

Several teeth penetrated through Errotan's chest and lower abdomen, obviously not going to survive.

The wooden house also rumbling and fell over.

Wang Meng was dumbfounded. He just wanted to teach this ignorant pseudo-sacrifice, and didn't want to kill him.

At this time, the Sinba tribe had already rushed up, but when they saw that the sacrifice was killed by Wang Meng, the Sinba tribe’s eyes were red.

"He killed our sacrifice!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The Simba tribe is angry.

Men, women, and children, armed with a mess of wood and bamboo spears, rushed towards Wang Meng.

"Bold! I am a **** of heaven. This person, who does not understand the art of sacrifice, has long deceived your worship. I am serving the will of heaven to kill the people of cholera. Don't be obsessed with not understanding." Wang Meng's hands on his hips, Roared.

The Simba people were frightened by Wang Meng's momentum and stopped charging.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, there are no gods in this world, only the fools of the Yitian tribe believe." A trembling old man who was carried by several people ran from behind the crowd. Shouted the old man.

This old man is the oldest and oldest person in the Simba tribe, and is also the second generation of the immediate descendants of Simba.

He has a high status in the clan, and that pseudo-sacrifice to Ailotan is his grandson.

"Nonsense!"

"Our Lord Sacrifice is real!"

The Simba people worked harder, ready to move.

"If he is real? Will he be killed by me? In front of the gods, no one can fake it?" Wang Meng sneered, pointing to the old man and said, "Old man? This sacrificial offering is your grandson, right? Did he make a sacrifice? You did this to get more worship from the people, right?"

Wang Meng's eyes were shining.

The old man's face changed.

"Nonsense! Here are all Sinba tribesmen, I am the old Sinba tribe patriarch, will I deceive the tribesmen?" The old man became angry with anger.

"Huh! You said your grandson is a sacrifice, he can call the wind and rain? What benefits does he bring to your Simba? In addition to bragging, he is to instigate you to fight with the people of the Yitian tribe. This is the sacrifice place. Why?" Wang Meng snorted coldly.

"Stop him nonsense, kill him!" the old man shouted angrily.

The Simba tribe respects the old patriarch very much. Although Wang Meng said it is very inciting, they are accustomed to obedience. At this time, the old patriarch ordered to rush forward again.

"I am the **** who has come to bring light and fresh water to the fringe island, do you dare to do something against me?" Wang Meng shouted.

"There is no **** in this world, don't listen to him nonsense. Kill! If you can't kill, we will admit that he is a god." The old man roared, quite clever.

The Simba tribe finally rushed towards Wang Meng.

Wang Meng straight away tooth flower, it's a strange thing that the old man is too smart, but it's not good to know too much.

Wang Meng wants to run away, why can't he deal with these old, weak, sick? Not to be able to kill these old, weak, sick and disabled Simba.

"He is a god! He is right, he is here to bring us fresh water and light." Suddenly, Mia appeared.

As soon as Mia appeared, the impulsive crowd stopped instantly, except for the old man, all knelt down.

The old man was brought up in a chair. He couldn't kneel even if he wanted to, but he didn't want to kneel when he saw it. Instead, he carried his four young men and knelt down.

Although the two tribes are split, Mia has always been a recognized sacrifice on the island.

Mia is very fair and does not regard the Himba tribe as outsiders. Sometimes, she will help out, so she is highly respected.

"Mia? Don't confuse people. As far as I know, there are no gods in this world. You deliberately took the opportunity to destroy my Simba, right?" The old man squinted at Mia, unexpectedly Bewitching.

"Old Patriarch Simba? Back then, the Yitian tribe took you in. Not only were you not grateful, but you also occupied half of our island. Our Yitian tribe didn't say anything. This island belongs to our Yitian tribe. You are outsiders, but you have divided our land. This is God’s will, and the Yitian tribe has this calamity. You instigated the division of the two tribes back then, with the purpose of becoming a person who was rewarded for nothing and was worshipped for life. I didn’t expose you because everything was God’s will. You recommended your grandson Ailotan to be a false sacrifice, and I didn’t expose it. This is also because of God’s will. But God’s will is to do good and accumulate virtue, not to do evil. Sudden death, sooner or later, your conspiracy will be revealed, and you will come back in retribution." Mia said.

"Shut up! Mia? Don't think that you are a sacrifice, you can confuse the crowd and instigate the unity of the Simba. The Simba is not a fool!" The old man shouted with an ugly face.