Chapter 475: Submission
Originally, Luoshan had been running around the mountains since he was a child, and his skin was almost the same as that of the Dark Clan.↑, but after getting a golden elixir cast of Abao, Luoshan became pink and white. After putting on his clothes, Ji Hao couldn't help but secretly admired a handsome little child.
Surrounded by the elders, Luo Shan, who was dressed in a fresh manner, walked to Taisi and kowtowed to Taisi respectfully.
"Thank you for helping me!"
Taisi rolled his eyes and stared at Luo Shan blankly. There was a rune rolling in his eyes, without saying a word. This was also Taisi's usual performance. He always felt that he was incompetent. Luo Shan kowtowed to him and thanked him, and he didn't know what to say.
Then Luo Shan came to Abao again and kowtowed to Abao.
"Thank you for your help, otherwise Luo Shan would be deceived by his cruel uncle." Luo Shan's body shivered slightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down.
The elders told him everything that happened in the past two days. When he heard that his mother was killed, his three uncles brought their troops to annex their tribe and territory, and even attacked him. Luo Shan was able to maintain a certain degree of calmness, which was enough to mean that he did have extraordinary qualifications.
Abao reached out and helped Luo Shan up and said gently: "Forget it, this is also your fate, huh..."
Abao was still organizing language and trying to talk to Luoshan. He just died of both his parents and his three uncles were cruel and ruthless jackals, so he was simply presented to the ancient demon god by Taisi as a sacrifice. It was when he was in a big change and was still young, and Abao was a little worried about how to make his request to accept his disciples.
Ji Hao saw Abao's hesitation, but what's the hesitation about this?
Think about the children of the Southern Wilderness tribe, they can fight with ordinary beasts at the age of three or five, eat raw meat and drink blood, and fight for life and death. Although Luoshan is not old, which of the children of the tribe are spoiled? Their psychological endurance is strong enough.
Pressing Luo Shan’s shoulder, Ji Hao shook his shoulder hard and smiled, "Little guy, this is Baodao Ren. Very powerful... Wu Ji. He likes you. This is your fortune. Hurry up and become a disciple. In the future, you will become as strong as Baodao Ren!"
Ji Hao was too lazy to talk to Luo Shan, especially the elders behind Luo Shan, so he simply gave Abao a name for a witch sacrifice.
Luo Shan was stunned and turned around and looked at his elders.
The eyes of more than a dozen elders lit up at the same time, and they quickly exchanged glances with each other.
Just now, Abao took action, and a golden elixir restored Luoshan's severely damaged "corpse" to its original state. It also restored enough vitality for him to redeem his soul. It can be seen that Abao is indeed a powerful witch sacrifice.
Not to mention anything else, just by the effect of Abao's golden elixir, it can at least judge that Abao has a profound attainment in the witch medicine. At least, in the clan to which their old clan leader, Zhebolulin, he has never heard of any witch medicine refined by a witch doctor, which can even repair the already cold corpse of a dead person.
So Abao is much more powerful than the witch doctors of the entire Soul Wolf clan, and there is no doubt about this.
In this year, if a tribe wants to live comfortably, all tribe members want to live and work in peace and contentment. They must be protected by strong people. Look at their own tribe. The tribe leader had just fallen in Akasaka Mountain, and the three brothers immediately brought people to the door, and the young tribe leader was attacked by others.
The tribe is at its weakest time now. Luo Shan's father and all the elites in the clan were wiped out in Akasaka Mountain. The elders of the strongest combat power also followed him to pieces in Akasaka Mountain. Those who remained in the tribe were all old men with declining blood and could no longer shelter the tribe from wind and rain.
And Abao, who can "flesh and white bones", is undoubtedly a thick thigh that can provide shelter for the entire tribe.
Not to mention the mysterious and mysterious Taisi with terrifying power!
In the eyes of these elders, Taisi actually mastered the legendary soul-redding witch technique. It is impossible for the powerful witch sacrifices in the Witch Palace to save the dead young clan leader back to the world. Taisi must be a more terrifying and powerful witch sacrifice!
But Abao and Taisi were clearly led by Ji Hao, the "Yao Bo" who had never been heard of before!
With such a powerful witch priest following around, Ji Hao, the strength of Yao Bo is undoubtedly even more terrifying.
Several elders turned their heads and glanced at the soldiers under Ji Hao who were guarding in the distance. Whether it was the Dark Clan warriors under Zamu or the human warriors who followed, their armor shone with dazzling rune light in the night.
Especially the heavy armor on Zamu's body, there are at least thousands of runes in the light that occasionally splashes out. This is clearly the top armor. Looking at the smooth lines and exquisite patterns of the armor, these are all top armors from masters of the cultivation clan.
The tribe where Luoshan is located also has armor produced by the Xiu tribe, but the total number is less than one hundred sets, and in terms of quality, it is far inferior to the armor worn by the soldiers under Ji Hao. As we can see in front of us, there are thousands of soldiers under Ji Hao, all of whom are wearing such heavy armor.
This represents financial resources, power, and strength that is a hundred times stronger than their entire tribe!
"We..." An elder hesitated for a moment and spoke: "We have just had an accident in our patriarch, we..."
Ji Hao looked at these elders, their flashing eyes had already revealed their feelings. He said in a deep voice: "Let Luoshan worship Taoist Taoist as his teacher. All your tribes will migrate to my territory and exist as a vassal tribe in my Yaobo territory."
Ji Hao patted Luo Shan's little head and said lightly: "I provide you with shelter. As my vassal tribe, you can just pay tribute to me in normal proportions. My territory is still a wasteland and requires many people to develop it. If you go to my territory, with Luo Shan's relationship, I will not annex your tribe."
After touching Luo Shan's hair vigorously, Ji Hao pondered for a while and said with a smile: "When Luo Shan is old and has learned his skills from Taoist Bao, he can bring his tribe back and inherit Qi Bo's territory. Now that he is so young, even if he stays here, will Qi Bo's turn be his place?"
The elders looked at each other, and shook their heads sadly.
"The old patriarch has several brothers here." The words of an elder have explained everything.
Zebra Rolin fell, but he still had a group of brothers. His four sons died completely. Luo Shan was still so young that Zebra's position could not fall into his hands.
As Ji Hao said, when Luo Shan grew up, had the ability, and the tribe had enough power, they could still return to the territory of Tserbo and regain the title of Tserbo.
Luo Shan knelt on the ground and gave Abao a solemn ceremony.
Chapter completed!