* Swoosh! *
After learning that the Tree God Tribe had been attacked, Han Lang, Feng Taiji, and Clark immediately returned.
Clark had the ability to fly. He brought Han Lang and Feng Taiji to the top of the tree in the blink of an eye, where the battle had taken place.
Clark was a top warrior who came from Earth with Han Lang. His true strength was hidden by too many people. After all, there were too many dazzling stars among this group of people who escaped from the Pantheon Corporation, such as Han Lang, Sima Hun Feng, the Three Addicts, Boya, 9527, and Pluto.
In reality, Clark had always been a super powerful existence. Disregarding everything else, just his flying ability, Astral Evasion, was like riding the wind and shooting lightning. Whether it was a solo assault or battlefield support, Clark was a top-notch expert.
There were many experts in the team, and Clark was calm and low-key, so it was normal that he did not reveal his strength.
Of course, to a certain extent, this also showed that Han Lang and the others were powerful. After all, if they were not geniuses, they would not have been chosen by the Pantheon Corporation. If they were not powerful enough, they would have been sacrificed in the previous bitter battles. Those who survived were all top-notch.
At the top of the tree was the residence of Xiao Bao and his parents. Yunsan also lived here. It was an ordinary wooden house, but it was built higher and had a wider view.
At this moment, the wooden house built on top of the tree had been smashed to pieces. Zong Wudao was sitting in the ruins of the wooden house that had been blown to pieces.
"How are your injuries? Who did it? "Han Lang asked with a frown.
Hmph!
Zong Wudao snorted coldly and said, "You should ask how the enemy's injuries are! When it happened, I was training the children in the tribe. If I hadn't come in a hurry and didn't have any help with me, none of them would have escaped! "
"Tyrannical killed seven of them in one go, but these guys were well prepared. They even organized a suicide squad. Anyone who came to stop Tyrannical was killed. Unfortunately, they still took Xiao Bao and his parents away."
"They didn't resist?" Han Lang asked in confusion. "With their strength, they shouldn't have been captured so easily, right?"
"That's what I'm confused about too. The bodies are below, and our people are arriving one after another. Also, Yunsan seems to know who did it."
Han Lang nodded and rushed down the tree to check on the corpse.
When Han Lang saw Yunsan, he was lying on the ground next to a destroyed corpse with his teeth clenched. Zong Wudao's martial arts technique was the same as Han Lang's. They both used the Six Paths of Annihilation. Although Zong Wudao's overall strength was far inferior to Han Lang's, and he was not as angry and violent as Han Lang's Six Paths of Annihilation, the damage he could inflict on his enemies was still terrifying.
"A bionic stealth combat suit! That's how they snuck in!" Yunsan said resentfully.
Han Lang said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Do you know who captured Xiao Bao?"
Yunsan said, "The Gryphon Tribe! Those stinking lions did it!"
"Do you know where the Griffin tribe lives?" Han Lang asked again.
"I know. What are you going to do?" Yunsan asked.
"Of course it's to save them! There was no need to wait any longer! Immediately gather all the brothers at the entrance, we're setting off! "Han Lang loudly ordered Clark.
Yunsan was shocked. He stood up and said, "Han Lang, we can't settle this in private. We have to go through the Tribal Alliance."
"You might not know this, but the Griffin tribe is not a small tribe like Grimace. They're one of the strongest forces in the entire tribal area. The old lion, Shi Feiying, and his six sons, that's seven beasts! Their tribe has more than 1.5 million warriors and 150 integrated legions! "
Han Lang sneered and said, "One hundred and fifty whole legions? He was one thousand five hundred, fifteen thousand! It doesn't make any difference to me! "
"I've been so useless for the past year! I was besieged by the Three-Eyed Tribe, framed and besieged by the Pantheon Corporation, and forced to run to this godforsaken place. From now on, I don't want to run anymore! "
At that moment, Clark had already led the team to the spatial entrance. This time, the brothers came in a more orderly manner. Other than a small portion of them staying at the base, there were about three hundred of them present, including the strongest, Sima Hunfeng.
Han Lang said calmly, "Wait here. We brothers will be back soon! A hundred and fifty armies? That almost gave me a heart attack. "
After saying that, Han Lang brought his men and left. This group of fellows actually did not take the one hundred and fifty legions of the Griffin Tribe seriously, all of them had expressions of anger on their faces. Thinking about how such an obedient child like Xiao Bao had been captured, everyone felt uncomfortable in their hearts, but their muscles were relaxed, because they were a group of experienced people.
The so-called veterans were not only a matter of strength, but also of having seen through life and death and the world. How could a group of fellows who fought more than they ate and were not even afraid of death be scared of the so-called 150 armies?
.....
Griffin tribe.
The sea of people at the entrance showed the tense atmosphere. Before Han Lang and the others arrived, the Griffin tribe was already facing a formidable enemy.
The old lion of the Griffin tribe had six sons, but the old lion had given his six capable sons very simple names. One could even say that they were uncouth.
The eldest was called Shi Da, the second was called Shi Er, and so on.
Back in the day, the old lion had also been ambitious. He had given his first son a bold name like Shi Yuelong. It meant that his son would surpass the strongest Legendary creature in the world, the dragon race.
Unfortunately, Shi Yuelong died before he was even a year old. The priest in the tribe said that Shi Yuelong's life was not tough enough and could not bear such an illustrious name. He hoped that the old lion would be more careful in naming his son in the future.
The old lion refused to accept his fate. His tribe was named after the griffin, which was also a legendary creature. His son had to be stronger than him.
Thus, the old lion had a second son, Shi Qianglong, meaning that he had to be stronger than the dragon race.
The second son was even worse. He died three months after he was born.
The priest in the tribe said that a griffin was a griffin. It could not become a dragon, nor could it surpass the dragon race.
The old lion was furious. He killed the priest, pickled his corpse into bacon, and threw it into the cave to feed the ants.
Soon, the old lion welcomed his third son.
Shi Tu Long. Before his third son was born, the old lion had already thought of this name. He did not expect his son to surpass the dragon race. Instead, he wanted him to slay a dragon!
The old lion's ambition did not change. Shi Tu Long's fate could only be worse.
He was born as a dead baby. His eyes were wide open, as if he had died with a grievance.
The old lion buried him in a grassland, which withered. The tribe spread the news that Shi Tu Long had died with deep hatred. He did not understand until his death. It was just a small tribe. Why did the old lion give himself such an inauspicious name? As a result, he could not even take a look at the world.
The old lion was disheartened. Although experts did not die, experts would also grow old. He remembered the priest's words. Children were unlucky. The simpler the name, the easier it would be to raise them.
Thus, the old lion named his fourth son Shi Da. It was a little unsophisticated, but Shi Da really survived. Thus, Shi Er, Shi San, and the other six brothers continued this unsophisticated name.
After Shi Er, the old lion could not have any more sons.
This was also the restriction of nature. The stronger one was, the fewer sons they would have.
Otherwise, if the old man was an immortal god of war, the twelve sons he had would also be immortal gods of war. If this continued generation after generation, it would not take long for this family to gather an army of gods of war. How could the world survive then?
Thus, nature used her magical ability to restrict all experts. The stronger the old man was, the fewer sons he would have. Moreover, the later he would have sons.
Sima Hunfeng was very unfortunate. He was a super god of war, the strongest expert in the Milky Way. He had many women, but he did not have a son. On the contrary, those who were lower than him would often have a son or two.
After a long time, Sima Hunfeng gave up. His personality became more and more eccentric. In the end, he became a stubborn old man who only followed the rules.
If he did not meet the monstrous Han Lang in the Pantheon Corporation, this stubborn old man would still insist on his own rules. Whoever went against his rules would be hunted down and killed.
Of course, Sima Hunfeng's personality was still strange. Ever since he came into contact with Han Lang, he went to the other extreme. Now, he was a little unruly and unreasonable …
As the strongest expert in the tribal area, the old lion had six surviving sons. It was clear that he was quite lucky.
Moreover, his six sons did not disappoint him. Apart from the sixth son who only knew how to indulge in debauchery, the other five sons had successfully reached the level of a wargod. Big Lion was even an intermediate wargod. Looking at the entire tribal area, there was no one who was luckier than the old lion.
At this moment, the old lion's sons were whispering to each other in the main space of their tribe. They were frowning as they discussed.
"Why did so many people die?!" Big Lion asked unhappily.
"They were discovered by an old guy from Wolf's Fang. He attacked us. Our people were no match for him," said Big Lion, who was in charge of the capture.
They did not know what Han Lang and his group did. The tribe was not a tribe, and the organization was not a organization. They did not look like pirates either. Pirates had different statuses.
It seemed like Han Lang and his group were just a group of people who gathered together randomly. They usually did whatever they wanted and only gathered when there was a war.
Therefore, the young lions called Han Lang and his group the Wolf's Fang organization. This name was quite mysterious.
"One person? One person killed seven of us?! They were the best captors in our tribe! "
"Yeah, that's why we were so nervous to gather people. I'm afraid this Wolf's Fang organization is more powerful than we thought."
"What's the use of being powerful? Our scouts said that they only have a total of four hundred people, and they are all busy. We don't have to be afraid of them if we really fight. "
"Yeah, that's true. Where's Big Six? Where did he go? "
"Big Six brought the two old Watershades to the Tribal Alliance. He told me to bring the little one back to our tribe and hide it. He said that he came up with the idea, so it would be more appropriate for him to explain to the tribe. I thought he was right. After all, Big Six has more ideas."
"I see. Then what should we do?"
"Big Six said that if the Wolf's Fang organization comes, we should say that we are carrying out the tribe's order. The tribe asked us to catch the Watershades. When they see our posture, they will definitely not dare to attack us. They will go to the Tribal Alliance to ask for the Watershades. In this way, our plan will be successful and we will lead the trouble to the Tribal Alliance."
"It's really Big Six. He is the smartest among us brothers. It's a pity that he doesn't have any combat ability. Sigh."
"Exactly. It's a pity."
"Right, the Watershades are also very magical creatures of fate. They really didn't resist and were brought here? So easy? "
"It's amazing. I don't know what Big Six said to the old Watershade. After he heard it, he didn't resist and went straight into Big Six's space ring. What's more, the old Watershade didn't let his children resist."
"Could it be that Big Six learned some evil magic that we don't know about?"
At this time, a scout of the Griffin tribe suddenly rushed over and shouted, "They're here! The Wolf's Fang organization is here! "
"How did they get here?" Big Lion asked.
"They are …"
* Rumble *
Before he finished speaking, a loud sound came from behind him. Han Lang and the others had used a huge energy shock and directly blasted open the entrance of the Griffin tribe! Extremely arrogant, they pushed the dark warship directly onto the heads of the lion cubs!
* Crack crack crack crack crack *
From the dark warship's sealed cabin, a group of people swarmed out. It was Han Lang and the others!
"The Griffin tribe's territory! Who dares to trespass! "Big Lion let out a loud roar, trying to intimidate Han Lang and the others.
"I dare!"
"I, your grandfather, dare!"
"I am Sima Hun Feng!"
Big Lion didn't expect that he would receive such an answer. It was as if these three hundred people didn't care about him at all.
"Men!"
Big Lion waved his hand. The fifty legions behind him had been prepared for a long time. Over five hundred thousand Griffin tribe warriors wielded their weapons and pressed forward, forming a half-moon encirclement. Their aura was extremely oppressive.
"Whoever dares to trespass into our glorious Griffin tribe, kill him!" Big Lion shouted from behind.
* Roar *
* Roar *
* Roar *
The Griffin tribe's warriors roared in unison. This was their trademark. Every time there was a battle, the warriors' roars would always intimidate the enemy.
But this time, the intimidation was ineffective. Han Lang's group was clearly small in number, but they all looked very impatient. It was as if they had no interest in competing with the Griffin tribe in terms of numbers. That was not their style of fighting.
At this time, Han Lang took two steps forward and said, "You guys captured Little Bao and his parents. I'm here to demand them back."
Big Lion said with a cold expression, "We captured those Aqua Nether."
"Oh, you admit it?" A cold light suddenly shot out from Han Lang's eyes as he coldly said.
Big Lion said in a deep voice, "We captured the Aqua Nether, but that was under the orders of the Alliance. Right now, those Aqua Nether are already in the Alliance. You want them back? You have to ask the Alliance if they agree.
"But I advise you not to waste your efforts. You guys don't even have the qualifications to enter the Alliance's space. This place belongs to the Alliance! And you guys are the enemies of the entire Alliance! "
Han Lang glanced at Big Lion. He didn't know why, but Han Lang's calm eyes made Big Lion feel very uneasy.
Immediately after, Han Lang actually didn't say a word and turned back to the center of the group.
'They're going to retreat?' Big Lion was puzzled.
"Brothers, today, we'll exterminate this tribe!" Han Lang suddenly shouted from the center of the group.
"No problem!"
"Kill them!"
"Since they're already enemies, we might as well get rid of this bullshit Alliance as well! This daddy here has a lot of work to do right now, I'm very busy, okay? "
"That's right, don't go on like this. Since they're enemies, let's give them a quick death!"
This was a completely unorganized and undisciplined group. Big Lion thought that Han Lang's words were an order, but in fact, it was a discussion with his brothers. After all, this group didn't have a leader. Even Han Lang was only someone who everyone respected and was willing to follow his tactics. After leaving the battlefield, Han Lang's words didn't count.
Although Big Lion felt that this group was completely like a pile of sh * t, unorganized and undisciplined, the killing intent that Han Lang's group emitted made him break out in a cold sweat.
The stronger the expert, the more accurate his intuition. Big Lion realized that this group of people's levels were quite high, and they were quite reckless. If they really fought, they would definitely not be easy to deal with.
"Wait a minute!" Big Lion suddenly raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "I've said it before, the Aquatic Netherworld that you want is in the Tribal Alliance. If you want people, go find them! We're just carrying out the Alliance's orders. "
Han Lang sneered and then said loudly, "Did I say that I won't go find the Alliance? I only said that before I kill that bullshit Tribal Alliance, I'll kill you guys first! "
"Today, I'll let you know what it means to take revenge for the smallest grievance!"
"Vanishing Domain, open!"
PS: Finally written. Close to five thousand words, it's not bad.
My stomach still hurts, and today, I found out that there's a hidden gastric hemorrhage. Tomorrow, I'll go to the hospital to do carbon 14. On Monday, I'll do a B-scan and gastroscopy. After that, the attending doctor will give me an explanation.
Jiu 'er actually doesn't like hospitals. In this city, she's most familiar with hospitals. From the departments to the wards, she can even recognize a few doctors.
Jiu 'er, who can even get lost in the new city, always spends some days in the hospital every year. After all, everyone has family, relatives, and friends, and they will always get sick and grow old. Therefore, whenever I go to the hospital, I'll recall many unhappy memories.
It's almost twelve o 'clock. Today, I've finally written something to explain to my brothers.
However, to be honest, this stomach illness is a bit serious. At least, it's more serious than any stomach illness I've ever had in the first half of my life. The pressure is quite big. Jiu 'er will endure it, but I can't guarantee anything.
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