Chapter 1081: I Won't Go Out Even If You Beat Me to Death

Seeing the light burst again under his feet, this ancient tribe saint's eyes widened instantly, his gaze dazed as he looked at the three companions before him and said.

"I got hit again?"

"No, this time it's not a talisman seal, it's a formation disk............."

I fucking @￥%#￥%#%#

"Is there a difference? The three companions' reaction was just like before, without hesitation they again hastily withdrew."

"Save............"

"This ancient tribe saint didn't even have time to speak, only seeing the three companions already frantically retreating to a great distance."

"Because this fucking is also a saint-level formation disk."

"Watching his three companions abandon him like this, the ancient tribe saint was completely numb."

"You fucking still have any righteousness left?"

"And this time, the three companions didn't even pause, not even turning their heads back."

"Sigh, there's no saving him."

"Two saint-level talisman seals, a formation disk—even immortals can't save him."

"Sigh............ What a pity."

"Amidst sigh after sigh, the three companions walked away, and this ancient tribe saint was naturally swallowed by the formation's light, leaving no trace."

"This time he obviously wasn't as lucky as before."

"Bearing a saint-level talisman seal head-on was already his limit; now severely wounded, having to face another saint-level formation disk, he obviously couldn't block it."

"As the formation's light faded, this ancient tribe saint fell here, feeling resentful."

"He probably never imagined, even in death, that he would die in a trap set by the human race."

"Such scenes occurred everywhere in the ancestral land."

"The experts from all races tasked with searching for the human race's whereabouts were hardly even seeing a trace of the human race before being surrounded by traps."

"The entire ancestral land seemed to be full of traps everywhere."

"Some of the luckier ones, although not directly killed by the traps, were still made to suffer terribly."

"Damn it, damn it, these despicable humans, how could they do this?"

"Fucking hell, I've already hit over a dozen traps along the way."

"Ah, damn humans, I won't let you off."

"Seen everywhere, the experts of all races were grimy and disheveled; some great saint experts, though not looking that severe, were also utterly miserable."

"In their eyes, the entire ancestral land now revealed danger everywhere."

"The traps are still not enough."

"On the other side, within the human race team, everyone continued to tirelessly set up traps."

"The number of traps is not small, but many are triggered each day as well."

"So we still need to constantly replenish them."

"In the ancient tribe's ancestral land, the ancient tribe elders now dare not step away at all."

"Afraid that if they just left this side, the human race would come again; if they were messed with by the human race again, they might not even have this little luck golden dragon they currently have."

"But just staying put in the ancestral land isn't a solution either."

"Since three days ago, the ancient tribe experts who went out to search for the human race's whereabouts have been returning injured one after another."

"Looking at each wounded clansman, the ancient tribe elders wondered."

"Did you encounter the human race? Why didn't you report in advance?"

"Upon discovering the human race, you should have sent the news back immediately; how could you so rashly clash with the human race?"

"However, facing the elders' questioning, the ancient tribe experts all wore resentful expressions."

"I...... we didn't encounter the human race."

"Huh???"

"Then how did you end up like this?"

"Traps, the human race...... the human race has set up traps all over the ancestral land, simply extremely sinister."

"Hiss............"

"Hearing everyone's accounts, the ancient tribe elders couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air; this human race is truly fucking ruthless."

"The ancestral land, with traps placed randomly, is this fucking supposed to not distinguish friend from foe?"

"You laying traps like this, I bet even the human race themselves can't remember where they placed traps and where they didn't."

"Humans naturally can't remember, and moreover, after splitting up, humans don't even know where each other has set traps."

"But this isn't important; there are special markers, so humans can naturally easily avoid them."

"But the other races don't know about these."

"Damn it."

"They haven't even seen a trace of the human race, yet our side has suffered many casualties."

"Although most are just injured, so there haven't been many deaths."

"After all, those who can enter the ancestral land are the top experts of each race; wanting to kill them with simple traps is difficult."

"Unless it's that kind of extremely unlucky, where even a fart can break your ankle, stepping on several saint-level talisman seals or formation disks in a row; otherwise there really wouldn't be a mortal danger."

"But even so, many ancient tribe members were still completely numbed by these traps."

"After healing their wounds in the ancestral land, many ancient tribe experts refused to leave no matter what."

"Your wounds are healed, what are you still doing here? Go search for the human race's whereabouts."

"Elder, we...... we really don't dare to go; right now this ancestral land is basically a pit at every step, this............"

"You............"

"Seeing these Ancient Tribe subordinates each one as if their guts were scared out, the Ancient Tribe elders were gritting their teeth in anger."

"Get out, if you can't find any trace of the Human Race, don't come back."

"Elder, we really........"

"Scram."

"Forcibly driving everyone out of the ancestral land, the Human Race must be killed, otherwise how could this anger be swallowed?"

"As time passed, the number of traps in the ancestral land not only did not decrease, but instead increased more and more."

"Nowadays, even if the strong ones of each tribe walk out of a small valley, they are estimated to trigger no fewer than a hundred traps."

"Not to mention the strong ones of each tribe in the ancestral land, even the tribespeople outside are left with numb scalps."

"Goodness, those elders are really ruthless."

"Many Human Race members saw it most clearly; through the light mirror, they watched their own elders set up the traps."

"To say it's insane is not an exaggeration."

"Those talisman seals and formation disks are practically free."

"Even some low-level talisman seals and formation disks, people directly combine several together just to increase power."

"Damn it."

"Through the light mirror, the Barbarian Tribe people watched as one of their Barbarian Tribe strong ones, just to cross a river."

"Originally flying in midair, but directly in the air they were blown down by a talisman seal."

"Then they fell into the river, and that wasn't the end; afterwards, watching their own strong one, they were completely blown all the way across the river."

"As for the descendants of that Barbarian Tribe strong one's family, seeing their elder blown up like that, his originally thick beard was directly blown away in patches."

"Many descendants couldn't help but shed tears of frustration."

"Wuuu.......... elder, you......... so miserable."

"Damn the Human Race, how dare they, how dare they treat the elder like this."

"Watching the elder being blown to the opposite bank, then struggling unyieldingly to stand up, at this moment, the elder's upright spine seemed to be bent by the blast."

"Looking at that limping back, many descendants had already burst into tears, elder, he's had it so hard."