Witch clan: Σ(っ°Д °;)っ
The members of the Wu tribe were completely dumbfounded when they saw their leader, Wu Ling, being held unconscious by Wang Xiaoyi.
The Witch Clan reveres strength above all else. Previously, the Witch Clan members still clung to a sliver of hope, believing that the Witch Spirit might have a chance to make a comeback. Now, however, the harsh reality is laid bare before them, and the light in the Witch Clan's eyes has completely vanished.
Wang Xiaoyi stood in mid-air, looking around at the astonished expressions of the Wu Clan members. At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi's desire to show off was once again satisfied.
At this moment, Wu Ling woke up and spoke in an almost trembling voice.
"The witch clan will never be... slaves..."
The same words were spoken, but now Wu Ling's words were no longer able to stir the blood of the entire Wu clan.
Looking at the witch spirit in his hand, a brilliant idea popped into Wang Xiaoyi's mind.
"These clumsy creatures don't seem very bright. With such big bodies, they would be perfect for hard labor!"
Thinking about this, Wang Xiaoyi felt that it would be a waste to kill the Wu Clan directly.
After all, after being attacked by the 108 clones of the Soul Eater, the number of players on the Floating Island decreased by nearly 500. At this time, the number of players on the Floating Island was less than 2,000, only about 1,500.
"Your boss has been defeated by me. I'm giving you two choices!" Wang Xiaoyi slammed Wu Ling to the ground, then stepped on Wu Ling's back with one foot and said fiercely.
"The first option is for me to kill you all!" After saying the first option, Wang Xiaoyi paused deliberately to observe the reactions of the surrounding Wu tribe.
Even ants try to survive, let alone the newly awakened members of the Witch Clan. They had been asleep for so long, and to die the moment they appeared was truly tragic, even more tragic than tragedy itself!
Upon hearing this, the faces of the Wu tribe members changed color, and their expressions of fear were clearly visible on their faces!
Seeing the expressions on the faces of the Wu Clan members, Wang Xiaoyi felt six or seven tenths confident!
"The second option is for you to follow me! You acknowledge me as your boss, and I'll teach you how to style your hair in the middle! Uh, no, I'll provide you with food and lodging!"
Wang Xiaoyi held up two fingers and said arrogantly.
Before the Wu Clan members could react, the Wu Spirit beneath Wang Xiaoyi's feet expressed its opinion first.
"The Witch Clan will never be... slaves..." Even if the Witch Spirit is dead and his body is decaying, even if he is nailed into a coffin, the Witch Spirit will still roar out these words in his voice.
Wang Xiaoyi: ￣へ￣
Wang Xiaoyi was furious when he heard this, and he even increased the force of his footing!
After being defeated by Wang Xiaoyi in his dragon form, Wu Ling was already on the verge of death. When Wang Xiaoyi stomped on her, she completely lost consciousness and was unlikely to wake up.
With the witch spirit making an example of someone to scare others, the witch clan members became even more terrified!
We've given the Wu tribe a big stick, but we should also give them some sweeteners!
After all, as the old saying goes, you can have both a stick and a carrot!
Wang Xiaoyi took out the leftover dragon meat from before, and huge hot pots appeared on the floating island.
After seeing Wang Xiaoyi's arrangement, the players naturally understood and began to arrange the hot pot-related matters!
Before long, the aroma of dragon meat hot pot wafted from the floating island!
During the time of the Witch Clan, the Dragon Clan had already disappeared from the world, so the Witch Clan naturally did not know how delicious dragon meat was!
Moreover, the Wu tribe has always torn tigers and leopards apart alive and ate raw meat. Hot pot is the culmination of more than 5,000 years of culinary tradition, and the fresh, fragrant, spicy hot pot broth makes the dragon meat even more delicious.
Once the dragon meat was cooked, Wang Xiaoyi's gluttonous nature was once again awakened.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi no longer cared about his previous plan. He went straight to a dragon meat hot pot, picked up a piece of dragon meat with his chopsticks, and put it in his mouth.
Wang Xiaoyi: (￣～￣) Chew!
Wang Xiaoyi: 0^) Swallow!
Wang Xiaoyi: (╯▽╰) Smells so good~~
A look of great satisfaction appeared on Wang Xiaoyi's face.
Not only the members of the Witch Clan, but even the players were captivated by Wang Xiaoyi's expression.
The sound of swallowing echoed across the floating island, which was now eerily quiet, making the sounds all the more distinct.
Wang Xiaoyi swung his jaw and opened his back teeth, eating like the Yangtze River flowing by and drinking like a whirlwind!
After eating for about half an hour, Wang Xiaoyi was finally full!
Wang Xiaoyi let out a satisfied burp, and at this moment, puddles of saliva had appeared at the feet of the Wu Clan and the players!
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoyi was already seventy or eighty percent confident!
"Follow me, and you'll get to eat meat!" Wang Xiaoyi said confidently.
"As long as you agree to acknowledge me as your leader and obey my orders, you will get to eat dragon meat! This is dragon meat from the Earth Immortal realm!" Wang Xiaoyi said in a very Versailles-like manner.
At this moment, the Wu Clan members had lost the ability to express themselves. After hearing Wang Xiaoyi's words, all they could do was nod frantically!
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoyi knew that the takeover was a done deal!
"Alright, you can eat now!"
Before Wang Xiaoyi could finish speaking, a towering figure had already led the group to the side of the dragon meat hot pot.
Wang Xiaoyi: _( ?Д?)?
"That's incredibly fast!" Even Wang Xiaoyi was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure.
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