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Chapter 712

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"Tsk …" Xiao Huang pursed his lips. What's this? This answer isn't masculine at all. It's not fun at all.

"Xiao Huang, what are you doing?" Flamy's sharp beak clamped Xiao Huang's neck.

"Undead Heaven, Nine-Headed Hades." Gao Peng repeated the name. He remembered the name in his heart so that he could inquire about it in the future.

"It would be best if you could defeat it, of course." The old man smiled kindly. His gaze shifted to Dumby, who was standing diagonally behind Gao Peng. "This Ghoul-type familiar of yours might be restrained by the Nine-headed Hades. The Nine-headed Hades can control low-level ghouls. If you're fighting against it, don't use your Ghoul-type familiar. Otherwise, your Ghoul-type familiar might turn against you."

Gao Peng didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. Dumb also had the ability to control the undead. If Dumb was also promoted to God Tier, between the Skeleton Dominator and the Nine-Headed Hades, who was better at controlling the undead … Gao Peng was also looking forward to it.

"The Desolation of Grudge held back. It only turned these people and Familiars into puppets, but it didn't deprive them of their souls. It only sealed their souls in their bodies," Fat Sea said to Gao Peng in his mind.

"I didn't expect the Desolation of Grudge to not devour their souls." The old man was very emotional.

"Then why didn't you say so earlier …" Gao Peng replied to Fat Sea in his mind. It was hindsight again.

"Because I didn't know before," Fat Sea replied very honestly. "I only knew the process after seeing the results."

Gao Peng nodded. Fortunately, he didn't clean up these puppets in the Li Tribe during the battle just now. Otherwise, he would feel very guilty after learning the truth.



"What are you going to do next?" the old man asked Gao Peng.

Gao Peng scratched his head. What does it have to do with me?

"These are all your tribesmen. It's a good thing that they're fine."

"Even if I did, it had something to do with myself. Back then, when I left the tribe, I didn't stay behind to fight to the death at the last moment. Even if they forgive me, I won't forgive myself." The old man turned around and looked at the Cloud Dream Swamp behind him.

Purple Star, who was standing behind the old man, squatted down. Its thick skeletal arms were like two walls as it gently hugged the old man.

Its movements were careful, just like when the old man first met it ten thousand years ago.

"But some things have to be faced in the end. Blindly avoiding them is not the right decision."

"I will continue to protect them, but I will never do it openly," the old man said in a daze.

But there was no regret.

"You will be the king of the Li Tribe." The old man turned his head and looked straight into Gao Peng's eyes.

"Me?" Gao Peng was a little surprised. This responsibility was too heavy, and he was afraid that he would die of exhaustion. "I'll pass. With my personality, I'm not suitable to be a king. I'm only suitable to be …"

"Salted Fish," Da Zi said casually.

Xiao Huang broke free from the back of his neck and jumped out to say loudly, "A real man!"

"A lone traveler," Gao Peng said with a smile.

"I can feel that you are different from other young people. You are full of courage and wisdom. These are your unique strengths, and also your potential to become the new king. You can lead the tribe … to more glorious glory."

"Are you a professional swindler? That's what you say to every new king of the tribe?" Gao Peng couldn't help but laugh.

The old man's expression didn't change. "Well, it's actually because you are the strongest."

"In the previous battle, the only remaining Quasi God familiars in the tribe were killed. Only the old, weak, sick, and disabled are left."

The old, weak, sick, and disabled?

Gao Peng sensed the aura of dozens of Saint-tier familiars in the tribe.

Perhaps the number of Saint-tier familiars in the White Dragon combined was not as many as there were here.

If these were all the old, weak, sick, and disabled, then what was the White Dragon tribe, a team that was about to die?

The old man seemed to think that Gao Peng was despising them for being weak.

"But they are all good men with guts. If not, they wouldn't have been killed to the point where only a few of them are left," the old man said self-deprecatingly.

"Just give them time, and they will surprise you."

"Let me think about it." Gao Peng didn't agree immediately.

Four hours later, someone finally woke up. The first to wake up were the ones with the strongest physiques, and also the ones with the highest level familiars.

"I'm leaving first." The old man waved his hand and turned to hide in the Cloud Dream Swamp.

Footsteps came from behind him.

"Brother, thank you for saving our lives."

"Thank you for saving us."

These people who had just woken up were still a little pale. Gao Peng asked them to hurry and rest.

These people shook their heads and kept crowding around Gao Peng, saying words of gratitude in a sincere tone. Gao Peng checked the data frame and found that 70% of the people were grateful to him from the bottom of their hearts.

The remaining 30% didn't have any ill will toward him.

.....

In the depths of the swamp, the old man had merged with Purple Star. The two were strolling in the Cloud Dream Swamp. Some monsters along the way smelled their scent and shivered in fear. They hid in the mud and didn't dare to come out.

"Master, why did you tell him the location of the battlefield of the relics and give him a fragment of the divine artifact that you treasured?" Purple Star was a little puzzled.

The old man shook his head and smiled. "You, if you knew, then you wouldn't have become my familiar."

"Hehe." Purple Star giggled.

"If I didn't tell him the location of the battlefield of the relics, how could he have defeated the Desolation of Grudge? But this young man's luck is really good. It took him such a short time to break through to this step. It's really beyond my expectations. But it's also good. It's not a waste for such a person to become the king of our Li Tribe, "the old man said emotionally.

"We've been here for ten years. Let's go. Let's go and walk our own path."

"Okay!"

.....

"Master, please become the king of our tribe."

"Master, please become the king of our tribe!"

All the Saint-tier monster trainers of the Li Tribe were standing in the white stone house. Everyone looked eagerly at Gao Peng.

"Before we fell, we swore that if anyone could save us, as long as he was our compatriot, our tribe would worship him as king!"

"Master, please don't refuse. This is the voice of our entire tribe," someone said excitedly.

Gao Peng sat in a chair and observed the expressions of these people.

As long as he nodded, he could directly obtain a super tribe that was no weaker than the three top tribes.

Although it couldn't be compared with the big countries of the mutated tribes, the potential of this tribe was very strong. According to what he had just heard, at their peak, they had more than five Quasi God monster trainers and more than 100 Saint-tier monster trainers.

Coupled with the previous Purple Star as a foundation, they could threaten the average small country if they completely broke out.

Because of the remote location and the constant internal strife of the mutated tribes, they could survive and continue in this southern wilderness.

"Five Quasi God monster trainers were defeated by a Desolation of the Grudge?" Gao Peng felt a little incredulous.

"No, this was a premeditated siege. Ten years ago, eight Quasi Gods suddenly attacked us. The five masters killed seven Quasi Gods. In the end, only the Desolation of the Grudge was left. We Saint-tiers were no match for it …" A Saint-tier monster trainer lowered his head in shame.

"Master Purple Star escaped. If it had attacked, it wouldn't have been like this," another Saint-tier monster trainer said excitedly.

"Master is not that kind of person. Maybe he has something he can't say," someone said on his behalf.

"What else is there to say about such a traitor!"

"Shut up!" someone shouted angrily.

Standing at the forefront, the person who had been mainly responsible for communicating with Gao Peng and had the highest status among these people turned his head and growled in a low voice.

"No matter what Master has done, you can't deny that he has protected our Li Tribe for thousands of years! We are not qualified to judge him! "

As the voice fell, the room was dead silent.

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