Hu Jiaojiao and Long Mo's faces darkened.

He actually released the source of the disease in the tribe.

He knew that doing so would kill the beastmen of the entire tribe, but he still did it. What a madman!

The huge dragon tail swept up the dust and stopped on Yin Sang's head.

"Where is it!" There was anger in the golden beast's eyes.

Yin Sang closed his eyes tightly and waited for a long time before he realized that he was not smashed into a meat paste. Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He endured the pain and looked at Long Mo and Hu Jiaojiao.

Seeing that the two were emotional, he knew that they must care about this.

He is saved!

He can't die!

"Let me go first, and then let the witch doctor heal my wounds, and then I'll tell you!" Yin Sang was pushing for more conditions.

Fox Jiaojiao's face turned cold, "I think you are dreaming."

Let him go, and let Ling'er heal him?

How dare you be so arrogant!

Long Ling'er also looked at him angrily, "I won't heal you!"

Such a vicious beastman deserves death.

Yin Sang's face was as white as paper, but he still gloated over the misfortune, "It's up to you whether to heal him or not. Anyway, I only have this one life. If I die, the whole tribe of beastmen will be buried with me, so it's worth it."

He was desperate and learned the essence of being a rogue.

"Think about it slowly. The longer we delay, the more beastmen in the tribe will be infected. I wonder how many the witch doctor can save. If there are some that cannot be saved, will you all be infected..."

It must be said that Yin Sang grasped the point that Hu Jiaojiao was most worried about.

The two looked gloomy.

Seeing that they did not reject it immediately, Yin Sang knew that there would be a chance this time.

He was feeling smug when suddenly a voice came from behind the beasts.

"Don't believe him!"

Hu Jiaojiao and Long Mo turned around vigilantly and saw a strange beastman running over anxiously.

There were four familiar cubs following behind him.

There was a trace of surprise in Hu Jiaojiao's eyes. Before she could ask the cubs why they were here, she heard the beastman who came over continue:

"There is no source of disease in the tribe at all. What he said is not true!"

Yin Si hurriedly explained to them.

Long Mo looked at Yin Si, and Yin Si felt an invisible pressure coming on his face. He couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

Is this the power of the dragon beastman...

Although he didn't know to what extent the phantom beast bloodline could enhance the power of the beastman, he felt that even if Yin Sang got Yin Cang's blood, he would not be the opponent of this dragon beastman.

Yin Sang began to be glad for his decision.

"Yu'er?" Hu Jiaojiao looked at the four cubs behind Yin Si with a suspicious look on her face.

"Mom, what he said is true." Long Yu also stood up to explain.

The other three cubs nodded in unison.

Seeing that the cubs all said so, Hu Jiaojiao, although she didn't know what happened to them, chose to believe them.

"Yin Si?! What are you talking about!" Yin Sang looked at Yin Si in disbelief.

"How can you stand with them, I am your clan leader!"

"Don't believe his lies, what I said is true, he is lying to you..."

Seeing that Hu Jiaojiao and the others believed Yin Si, Yin Sang suddenly became anxious and shouted with a hoarse voice.

"No!" Yin Si also interrupted Yin Sang loudly.

"They did throw the items of the orcs who were just infected with the plague into the tribe, but... I secretly took them back when they left."

Yin Si looked at him steadily and said word by word:

"In the current Yuehu tribe, there is no source of plague except our residence."

"Not only that, the ice water I gave you to drink was actually served in the bowl of an orc infected with the plague. If you drink the water with the plague, you will not survive."

Yin Si had a calm face, as if the person who was about to die in front of him was a stranger.

Not his tribe leader.

Yin Sang was shocked and screamed madly: "Why! Why did you do this!"

His plan, his fantasy beast bloodline, were all ruined!

Why, he was so good to him and even promised to share the fantasy beast bloodline with him.

Why did he want to harm himself?

Yinsang just couldn't figure it out, and he had no chance to figure it out.

Seeing this, Long Mo lost his patience and swept the dragon's tail towards the big tree beside him.

The trunk of the tree broke, and a long branch as thick as an arm pierced through Yinsang's mouth like a sword, nailing his entire head into the ground.

Yinsang's angry voice also stopped abruptly.

Only a pair of bloodshot eyes still retained an expression of disbelief.

His life, forever... forever stayed at this moment.

Looking at the dead Yinsang, Yinsang felt as if he was in another world.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the orcs spitting and cursing:

"You evil spirit! Nothing good has happened since you came to the tribe!"

"You are the ones who brought all the disasters to the tribe. You are the disaster!"

"You two brothers killed the orcs in our tribe. Get out, get out quickly..."

Scenes from his memory flashed in Yin Cang's mind.

At this moment,

a soft voice brought him back to reality.

"Brother Yin Cang? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yin Cang lowered his head and saw Long Ling'er's little hand shaking his arm, with worries in her big eyes.

"It's okay, I..." He pursed his lips, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak.

"I'm glad you're okay, Brother Yincang, let's go quickly, mother and the others are waiting for us. There is an epidemic here, it's not safe for us to stay here." Long Ling'er smiled sweetly and urged in a soft voice.

Yincang then realized that Hu Jiaojiao and Long Mo were already walking in front with the four children.

They were looking back at him and Long Ling'er.

Yincang nodded quickly, raised his feet to catch up, and completely drove the memories just now out of his mind.

The eyes that melted into the darkness gradually became firm.

He is not a disaster star. Natural disasters and man-made disasters are either destined or self-inflicted.

What's more, he has a family now, and he will always trust his family. He is no longer a rootless duckweed.

The family quickly left the wasteland.

Because of the epidemic, the beastmen surrounding the area did not rush in.

As soon as they went out, Long Mo asked the beastmen to notify Hu Lin and told him roughly what happened inside.

Of course, he did not say a word about Hu Jiaojiao disappearing with Yin Cang.

Long Ling'er also knew what to say and what not to say. When there were outsiders, she did not ask a single question, like a good baby.

This made Long Zhong and others feel strange.

When did their Ling'er become so quiet?

It shouldn't be...

"This white bear chief actually has such a vicious mind! Long Mo, you killed him well!" After listening to Long Mo's story, Hu Lin was filled with righteous indignation.

"I will send someone to take care of all the white bear beasts in there tomorrow!"

He just finished speaking, and then angrily changed his words.

"No, I can't wait until tomorrow, I will send someone now!"