OBS Chapter 380 Split
Chapter 380 Split
Nayuka roared, slashing the ground with his broadsword. Stones flew everywhere, and his furious face was reflected in the flames. "If anyone dares to surrender again, I will send him to see Lord Dou Koda now!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.
"Why did we barbarians leave Linglang back then? Wasn't it because we were dissatisfied with the tyranny of the puppet? But now you are thinking of begging for mercy from the puppet. Is this your original intention?" Nayuka's voice exploded in the tent like thunder, and his bloodshot eyes swept over every soldier.
"But without a leader to lead us, how can we be their opponent with our strength?"
"Yes, yes..."
For a moment, the whole audience fell into anxiety again.
Dou Kou Da's strength was considered to be the greatest of all time among the Barbarians. Nayuka and the others had always considered him the pillar of the Barbarians, but now that pillar had collapsed, the entire Barbarians were plunged into unprecedented confusion and panic.
Just as the argument was intensifying, heavy footsteps were suddenly heard outside the tent.
"How ridiculous! The barbarian tribe that once made the entire Linglang look at them with awe is now in chaos because they have no leader."
The camp gate suddenly opened, and Yite walked into the tent with Fengling, Meiying, Kuangdao, and Hongtao. Behind them were a dozen or so Fallen God cultists wearing black robes.
Nayuka's broadsword instantly pointed at It: "Fallen Angel Brigade! How dare you come here? If it weren't for you, Chief Doukoda wouldn't be dead!"
Hearing this, Yite shrugged and chuckled, "Captain Nayuka, don't make the wrong choice. Dou Koda's death is indeed a pity, but when he left me, I repeatedly warned him not to alarm Lei Zun. Who knew he would take the initiative to challenge Lei Zun?"
Yite extended his right hand, and the bracelet projected a holographic image into the darkness, showing Dou Kouda provoking Li Xueyan in front of the Thunder Mound. For a moment, all the barbarian warriors in the audience fell silent.
"However, his death is not meaningless. At least he brought back the 'Thunder' for us. Now we are only one step away from the final plan. As long as the 'Thunder' is injected into the Animeki's body, the thunderbird will tear apart the walls of Linglang. As for you..." It paused deliberately, with a smile that suggested the name.
"What do you want?" Nayuka asked warily.
"Don't overthink it. We, the Fallen Angel Brigade, are not the kind of people who would burn bridges after crossing them. Besides, you've contributed a lot to this plan, so..." He extended his right hand, signaling a call for you, "Join us for the future of your barbarian tribe and to avenge your leader!"
Hearing this, Nayuka sneered, "Joining you? Ridiculous! You sound so high-sounding, but in reality, you're just trying to use us to achieve your goals. I'm telling you, forget it!"
Yi Te smiled faintly. "Yes, I admit that I invited you all for my own benefit, but do you have any other choice? With your current strength, let alone revenge, I'm afraid you can't even protect yourself in front of Ting Wei, let alone have any future."
"But even so, I don't want to become your lackey!"
However, just as Nayuka finished speaking, the barbarian warrior who had lost his right eye suddenly stepped forward and knelt on one knee: "Master Ite, I am willing to follow the Fallen Angel Brigade!"
Nayuka's eyes widened in disbelief: "Yagu, you!"
But before he could finish his words, another more experienced warrior left the team and walked to Ite's side.
"I also want to follow the Fallen Angel Troupe!"
"Hros, what's wrong with you?" Nayuka's hand trembled violently as the tip of the blade scratched the ground. He watched helplessly as one warrior after another walked behind Ite. The brothers who had once fought side by side now had only a desire for power in their eyes.
"Are you all...crazy?" His voice was hoarse.
The old warrior Heros slowly took off the animal bone necklace and threw it on the ground: "No, we are very clear-headed. Lord Ite is right. With our current strength, we can never accomplish the great cause of the former leader."
"So you're going to betray the honor of the barbarians?" Nayuka roared, pointing his blade at his former comrades. His voice echoed in the empty tent, but it seemed so lonely.
"Glory? Haha, maybe that was what we pursued in the past, but now it's nothing more than an illusory thing." A mad glint flashed in Yagu's single eye. "Lord Doukoda believed in the glory of the barbarians until his death, but what happened? He didn't even leave a complete corpse!"
Heros nodded, then looked at It beside him: "That's right, face the reality clearly, Nayuka. He is right. Without power, we are not even qualified for revenge. Following him, we may still have a chance of survival."
"But he's using you. Can't you see that?"
"So what? At least we can live to see tomorrow's sun! Instead of turning into a pile of ashes like Chief Doukoda!" Yagu shouted with his hands on his hips.
"Well said." It subconsciously clapped its hands and slowly took two steps forward. "Captain Nayuka, you and I were the first to know each other and have been together the longest. Yet, now, you've become the most stubborn. Are we really that unreliable to you?"
Nayuka suddenly let out a shrill laugh and plunged the sword in his hand into the ground: "Depend on?"
He tore open his animal skin robe, revealing the dense scars on his chest.
"Every one of these wounds was earned fighting for the glory of the Barbarian Tribe! But now you have betrayed it, willingly becoming someone else's lackey. By doing this, you will truly destroy the Barbarian Tribe!"
The torches in the tent suddenly began to shake violently, and blood-colored mist began to rise from Nayuka's body.
"Since you choose to betray..."
"Then let's end it the barbarian way!"
The moment the last word fell, Nayuka's figure suddenly turned into a bloody afterimage. A flash of a knife passed by, and before Yagu, who was closest, could even react, a streak of blood appeared on his neck.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yit's eyes: "Berserker's blood rage? Interesting..."
"Leave it to me." Kuang Dao showed his double blades and stepped forward. "You seem very confident in your speed, so I, Feng Zu, will meet you!"
Nayuka slowly straightened up, the bloodshot in his eyes growing more intense. He roared and charged forward.
His figure split into three, attacking Kuang Dao from different angles. The air suddenly rang with the harsh sound of metal clashing, and sparks flew everywhere.
However, Kuang Dao had a ferocious smile on his face.
"Interesting, but not good enough compared to me!"
Before he finished speaking, Kuang Dao's figure suddenly blurred and turned into a green whirlwind.
"The wind's sorrow, the afterimage and the broken soul!"