Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to the pinnacle of life

Chapter 546 546. How can I believe you...it's right
A ball of power emerged from Baidi's palm, and he hit the clam, but was hit back, and the ball of power hit his chest directly, fortunately he dodged quickly.

A surprised expression appeared in Song Jinqiao's eyes: "What's going on, why doesn't it work?"

Jihan, Yan Mo, and Cang Ye also played a power group, and the result was the same as Baidi.

[Let the orcs of those tribes try. ]
Song Jinqiao hastily called a male over and asked him to form a ball of strength just like Baidi did, and the strength was miraculously absorbed by the clam.

"What's going on?" Song Jinqiao frowned.

The system was silent for a while, then sighed: [I thought Lord Beast God didn't know what was going on here, but I didn't expect him to have already set the scene. ]
'What's the meaning? 'Song Jinqiao was puzzled.

[These orcs should have been prepared by the Beast God, and the lives of these orcs should be sacrificed. ]
[I said, the Rachel civilization has passed tens of thousands of years ago. Why do the Rachel tribe still have descendants? In fact, the task of these descendants is to sacrifice. ]
[They couldn’t escape the left and right, they should have died tens of thousands of years ago, they survived because of the mussel sacrifice, if they don’t contribute their strength now, they will be killed by Mata Hari in the end. ]
Therefore, although it is said that they voluntarily donate their strength, it is actually a single-choice question. There is no choice, and the left and right are just one death. It depends on whether they are willing to sacrifice or drag others to die together.

[You are not in this game, so the power of Baidi and others will not work, I guess the power of these orcs should be just right. ]
[Host, in order to survive now, you must persuade those orcs to give up your strength. ]
Song Jinqiao stood there stiffly, pursed her lips, moved her mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

[Can't speak, can you? ]
The system understands that although these orcs are mortal, the host still can't get over that hurdle in his heart. She always remembers that Yutian died for her, let alone the lives of so many orcs now.

It sighed, turned into a cloud of mist and drifted to Old Siwu's ear.

"Old Siwu..."

The old Si Wu was concentrating on sending power to the mussel, when a voice suddenly appeared in his ear, which only shocked him a lot.

"Who!" He grimaced.

The system said: "I am the envoy of the beast god. If I want to fight against that black clam, only the power of two males is not enough. You are all orcs selected by the beast god. Only you Rachel can send power. If you want to To fight, you must persuade the orcs of your race to contribute their strength."

Old Si Wu froze for a moment, his eyes gradually became sharper: "Why should I believe you!"

Song Jinqiao suddenly clenched her palms, looked at the old Si Wu, and said with complicated eyes: "It's right, we are not within the range of the beast god this time, so my partners' strength is not enough, only the strength of your Rachel clan can do it." Can."

Old Si Wu looked at her with sharp eyes, and after a while, his eyes softened, and he sighed: "Forget it, we can't escape this time."

Cao Ya who was sitting up on the ground was dying. Old Si Wu handed him the mussel, took a step forward, and scanned all the orcs with serious and sharp eyes.

"Everyone, maybe our tribe's fate has come to an end..."

So the orcs were stunned.

"I originally thought that we could change our fate of crawling forward all our lives like ants, but found that there was nothing we could do."

(End of this chapter)