Chapter 2235: Jiang Chen Shows Himself (1/2)
Swift reactions sprang into motion the moment they realized the truth More and ruous as soon as they dwelled on analysis
In particular, Lionheart and Grimhead’s behavior just before death was entirely uncharacteristic and far below their normal level
“Someone interfered with their movement in that instant, that I’m sure of That’s how they died!” Oakhead belloith fury
Ironclad couldn’t yet ascertain the truth of Fei Yao’s death from Oakhead’s words, so he insisted, “Oakhead, as deo unpunished, so answer me, did you kill Commander Fei Yao or not?”
“Bullshi+t, what Co to do with us!” The innocent Oakhead naturally didn’t want to be a scapegoat
Had it truly been a ploy? Ironclad was still unwilling to let thethe body and eat the heart, isn’t that a technique common to your tribe?”
“Idiot, imbecile!! Can’t techniques can be i for blood for this simple reason?? “If I’d killed that kind of sive you such an obvious clue? A in Ironclad’s eyes bore witness to his inner conflict
Deep down, he’d already begun to realize he ht’ve misunderstood the titan demons Obviously, the latter had come to steal a part of Flora’s resources, but to kill a coeous act was completely unnecessary!
In that case, what on earth was going on?
A ghastly screa nuering haphazardly
All around theed forward fronificent golden, shedding brilliant and uncanny rays as it engulfed the area like a tsunaed countless demons
“Oh no, those are rats! It’s a horde of spirit beasts!” Oakhead shouted His heart sank as he understood the nature of the phenoht also chilled Ironclad’s heart He saw countless golden rats converge into a golden ocean
Hungry and insatiable, the rats unrelentingly sed his troops and tribe
Demons were a very sturdy race, yet they were inexorably sliced and diced by the tide of Goldbiter Rats to end up as food in their stoled for dear life
But the difference in nu within reach, and killed the sas tooforward, i the e forward again and again in never-ending waves, as if there was a lihts were chilled to the bone by the sight
Oakhead stood ashen as he watched the rats harvest his tribesround by tiny rats