But before these people could make a move, the supreme grandmaster could not help but suppress his breath as he felt like a group of ants were lying naked in front of him.

Waves of air formed in the air and directly rushed into the bodies of more than a thousand tribal warriors.

Those people fell down in rows like wheat being harvested.

The gap is really too big. These people don’t even have cloud energy or innateness.

In the absence of clouds, Hou Tian would be like a real ant facing the Supreme Grand Master. How could he be a match for Zheng He and his party?

When the chief saw this scene, he regretted not listening to the priest's words.

According to the priest's words, he thought that the people in front of him could only kill the Crocodile God with the help of the big ship outside.

If I could seize the opportunity to get that big ship, then I would not only be invincible, but also have more confidence in my deal with the Daxing envoy.

Now that the Crocodile God was dead, the priest was of no use to him, so he killed him.

The chief wanted to escape, but he was locked in by the aura and could not move at all.

Perhaps the endless murderous intent was a language that needed no translation, and he understood it completely.

If he escapes, nothing will be left of him.

A strong man over two meters tall didn't dare to move at all.

"Go and ask him why he did this?" Zheng He ordered Chief Ali.

Chief Ali was extremely excited after receiving the order, but he saw Chief Gula who dared not move.

He stepped forward and kicked him to the ground: "My lord, I ask you a question, why did you attack us?

Didn’t we discuss this with your priests?”

Chief Gula in front of him has been exploiting Chief Ali's tribe a lot, and the relationship between the two is extremely bad.

Now he has Zheng He's backing and looks like a villain who has succeeded.