Chapter 515: Chuxiong's Blood Hand Gang

More than a hundred powerful men who respected the gods quickly traveled through the dark night and soon arrived at the Badan tribe.

Seeing that everything here was as Wu Xin said, the defense was very lax. The leader picked up the shining long knife and shouted in a low voice: "Kill them all, leave no one behind, charge!"

"kill!"

More than a hundred black shadows flew up at the same time and rushed into the Badan tribe.

But before they saw anyone, they realized that something was wrong. With them as the center, the surroundings were silent, deathly silent, and the houses that were originally flickering with candlelight turned into darkness.

"Um?"

The leading man showed an expression of surprise and uncertainty.

"Boss, something is wrong, we have entered the barrier." The deputy said in a low voice.

"It seems that Wu Xin was exposed, otherwise they wouldn't have made preparations in advance. Hmm, you want to play the trick of catching a turtle in a jar?" The leading man did not panic, but carefully observed the surrounding situation.

Not only that, even the men behind him remained absolutely calm and spread out their fields to prepare for the enemy.

Since the end of the world, they have been fighting all the way to the divine realm. They have never seen any big storms or waves, and they have encountered countless fatal battles. This small wave is just a piece of cake for them.

It is undeniable that this is a very strong human team.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the surrounding lights were bright, and hundreds of earth demons appeared on the roof.

A male corpse fell from the sky, and by chance it hit Chu Xiong's feet.

A closer look revealed that the deceased was none other than Wu Xin, the scout who had sneaked into the Badan tribe.

The high priest of Badan said calmly: "We, the Badan tribe, do like peace and don't like killing, but this does not mean that we are fools. This conspiracy of yours was exposed when this person sneaked in."

Chu Xiong narrowed his eyes, "Old guy, I can see that you are smarter than other earth demons."

Qin Lang, who was standing next to the high priest of Badan, sneered, "You are the Western Blood Hand Gang, right? Are you Chu Xiong?"

"Yes, it's me."

Chu Xiong looked at the little boy in his early ten years and said calmly: "I'm very curious, why are you not dead? How did Wu Xin get deceived by you."

Qin Lang smiled, "Delaying time, want to get out of trouble? It doesn't matter, even the king of heaven comes today and I can't save you. If you want to know the reason, I will tell you."

The whole thing started two days ago. At that time, Qin Lang went to the library to study knowledge every day at the invitation of the high priest of Badan. One afternoon, the high priest of Badan stood by the window and looked out. Qin Lang left out of curiosity. Go over and ask what's wrong.

The high priest of Badan said: "Since rescuing Wu Xin, this person has been secretly recording the tribe's military distribution. In your opinion, what is this person's intention?"

"If this kid is really as evil as you said, he is probably a nail for some force to break into the Badan tribe. He blindly guesses that he is a traitor." Qin Lang commented.

"He and you are of the same race after all. If I kill him, will you resent me?"

The words of the Badan High Priest stunned Qin Lang at the time, "Do you know that I am a human being?"

The High Priest of Badan smiled with a smile on his face, "Your disguised aura can indeed be hidden from everyone, but your personality and acting style cannot be hidden."

It turns out that the high priest of Badan guessed Qin Lang's true identity not long after everyone entered the tribe. The reason is very simple. The barbarian demons are all a group of lunatics full of killing and destruction. It is absolutely impossible for the Badan tribe to clearly refuse to join forces. If you are so polite, there is a high chance that you will turn your back and attack the Badan tribe.

But seeing that Qin Lang was indeed not hostile to the Badan tribe, the high priest simply turned a blind eye.

After listening to the high priest's explanation, Qin Lang felt a little embarrassed, so he simply told the high priest his original plan. The high priest laughed after hearing it, "Your plan is indeed reliable, and this is also the best way to reduce casualties. Alas, all the tribes in the world have misunderstood the earth demons, so I don’t blame you. In fact, even if you enter as humans and ask for help, I will also curse you, but I will definitely not give Gadu to you for training. No, at most one priest with mediocre qualifications will be allowed to join the team.”

After a heart-to-heart conversation, the two returned to their topic.

"In my dictionary of Qin Lang, there are only friends and enemies. High Priest, you have helped me a lot. You are my friend. If a friend is attacked, I will definitely help him. As for my fellow tribesmen, so what. Along the way, I have killed There are not even 10,000 but 8,000 of my kindred."

After receiving Qin Lang's affirmative answer, the high priest Badan let out a sigh and revealed the entire plan.

Not long ago, the Qin Lang that Wu Xin killed was actually a clone he created using the [Bionic Teardrop] in order to let him lure the snake out of the hole. As for the residence being contaminated by the remains of the ancient god, that was just a joke.

There are a lot of real ancient gods in the residence, how could they be contaminated by treasures forged from the remains of ancient gods.

The only blame is that Wu Xin is short-sighted and doesn't know their realm at all, otherwise he wouldn't dare to use this method even if he were killed.

After listening to Qin Lang's story, Chu Xiong's expression was uncertain.

"Chu Xiong, for the sake of our fellow humans, I will give you a chance to survive."

Qin Lang's voice is childish, but sonorous and powerful, and cannot be refuted.

"Oh? Are you willing to let us go?" Chu Xiong narrowed his eyes.

"Of course, the premise is that we will abolish your God Bridge and let you live in the Badan tribe at the level of the first god. The high priest agrees to divide an area for you to meet your daily needs in the future. Chu Xiong, you are a fierce tiger, roaming the west and killing countless people. If you don't pull out your claws and teeth, even if the high priest of Badan is assured, I am still worried."

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha!"

Chu Xiong laughed so hard that he fell backwards, and his men behind him also showed sarcastic smiles.

"You are such a joke. You destroyed our God Bridge and imprisoned us as slaves. You are not so naive as to think that I will agree, right?"

"If you regret it, we won't even have a chance to resist."

"I swear in the name of the ancestor of the earth demons that I will never imprison you as slaves." The Badan High Priest said, "You will have complete freedom."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Chu Xiong spitted and waved his long knife with a cold light. "I, Chu Xiong, have killed all the way from the lower world. I will kill gods and demons. Since you are sure that you can eat us, let's fight!"

"That's right. We all came from the end of the world. Who doesn't have thousands of lives on his hands? Who is afraid of death? You want me to surrender with just a few words. It's a daydream!"

Qin Lang nodded. It is indeed the strongest gangster gang in the west.

When he was chatting with Su Fengming before, he had heard Su Fengming talk about the Blood Hand Gang. She had a very high opinion of the gang.

Especially Chu Xiong, who is the fourth best player in Fengming City.

"How about this, it's not easy for you to practice until now, I will give you another chance, five games, three wins, fair duel. You can choose the people around me to duel, as long as you can win three games, I will let you go, but if you lose..."

"Okay!"

Chu Xiong shouted, "If you lose, we will cut off the divine bridge and let you do whatever you want!"