There was no Wolf's Fang in this world, only Han Lang's Wolf's Fang tactics. However, since others had already mistakenly believed that Wolf's Fang existed, Han Lang didn't want to explain anything, so he just let them be.
The crushing attack didn't last long before the tribal area surrendered. It was impossible to kill all the tribesmen. After all, there were so many people living in the tribal area. Since the enemy had surrendered, Han Lang didn't intend to hold those who followed blindly responsible. He just ordered his men to kill all the tribal chiefs.
When Han Lang walked into the cell where Hong Heqin was held, he happened to meet Zong Wudao. He patted Han Lang's shoulder with his big black hand and said in a low voice, "What a pity. They should have waited for us to come. They should have known that we would definitely come. Why did they take it so hard?"
Han Lang frowned and walked into the cell.
It was similar to what Han Lang had heard before. Qin and Hong, the Aquamarine couple, had not been tortured to death, but had committed suicide.
Although this would bring a huge psychological trauma to the young Xiao Bao, Hong Heqin still chose to commit suicide. This was the cruelest way to die.
The corpses were thrown on the ground, and the Tribal Alliance took advantage of the fact that their bones were still warm to drain their precious blood.
Boya gritted his teeth and said, "It's strange, isn't it? I remember that Yunsan once said that Hong Heqin didn't resist because Sixth Lion said a few words in their ears. What did he say? Could it be that their suicide was related to those words? "
Han Lang shrugged and said, "You ask me, how would I know? Maybe Sixth Lion has something on Hong Heqin. "
Boya whispered, "Is there really fate in this world? The people of the Ghost Mask Tribe said that Hong Heqin had a fate. They would definitely die a violent death, and so would Xiao Bao. "
"You still believe in this?" Han Lang asked him.
Boya shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. I've never believed in fate, but this matter is really too strange. It's a pity that Xiaobao was so obedient, but he lost his parents at a young age. Ai, this child's life is really too bitter."
Han Lang didn't say anything. He squatted down and turned over one of Hong's arms.
As the Eighth Generation Nether Aqua, Hong had eight huge arms that were a hundred meters long. Xiao Bao was still a child, so he had nine arms, and each arm was about ten meters long.
When Han Lang flipped over one of Hong's arms, he saw a blue mark. It was drawn with Hong's own blood. After he died, he purposely used his long arm to press down on the mark to prevent others from discovering it.
"A garden?" Bo Ya squatted beside Han Lang and said, "I just heard from Feng Taiji that if it wasn't for the Tribal Alliance, you guys would have found a clue about a magical garden in the territory of the Tree God Tribe. Could it be this?"
"Feng Taiji, this big mouth." Han Lang said helplessly, "He and I did indeed discover a garden under the divine tree. From the clues given by the underground garden, we found out that there is a place called the Golden Garden in the dark side of the universe."
"But it seems that the paradise of some highly intelligent beasts has nothing to do with us."
Boya swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "But Hong Heqin is a beast."
Han Lang was stunned and didn't say anything else. He used the multi-function recorder to record the mark left by Hong before he died. It was a mark of a garden with a lighthouse in the middle.
.....
The history of the tribe was actually a bloody history of occupation and occupation, slavery and enslavement.
Massacres of tribal leaders and warriors like Han Lang had happened more than once in the history of the tribal area. The only difference was that this time, it was a group of outsiders who did it.
Yunsan told Han Lang that according to the rules of the tribe, they would have to elect a new tribe leader and pledge their loyalty to Han Lang. In this place where the strong preyed on the weak, whoever had the bigger fist would be the king. The new tribe leaders might not necessarily hate Han Lang that much, and they might even thank him for killing the old tribe leader. Otherwise, they would not have been able to get promoted so quickly.
Han Lang didn't care much about the tribe's loyalty. Instead, he was more interested in the tribe's territory map.
This territory map was worth a lot of money because there were many unexplainable mysterious phenomena in the tribal area. Dark ships would disappear strangely here, and radars would suddenly lose signal.
The Pantheon Corporation wanted to kill Han Lang and 9527 very much, but because they didn't have this territory map, they couldn't bring their main forces in. They could only wander around the periphery.
If Han Lang got his hands on this territory map, he would know where he could go and where he couldn't. If the Pantheon Corporation really attacked one day, he would be better prepared.
However, according to the tribes near the periphery, the Pantheon Corporation didn't seem to have the intention to attack the Blasted Land. A large number of search fleets were gradually retreating, which was probably related to the upcoming war.
According to rumors, the major groups that controlled the Dark Net were probably going to war again.
These groups were very complicated. Some were mainly red bloodlines like Pantheon, and some were dark bloodlines like Allfiend. It was hard to say who was the real friend of who.
When it came to the issue of bloodlines, Han Lang could not help but think of recent events. He had never heard of a group formed by these two major bloodlines in the Dark Web. 9527 did not know either. In his memory, it was all about the war between the two major bloodlines, red and black, or it was a civil war.
Boya was also a blue bloodline, but he was once favored by the Pantheon Corporation. 9527 said that it was because Boya was a mixed-blood. His bloodline wasn't pure, so he couldn't be considered a real blue-blood warrior.
In short, after Han Lang and the others caused a ruckus, the tribal area was surprisingly quiet, and the free and undisciplined atmosphere within Wolf's Fang began to appear again.
Ever since he learned the secret of the underground garden, Feng Taiji no longer carried out the tasks assigned by the queen. He hid in his laboratory wholeheartedly, swearing to study alien plants that were stronger than Heavenly Vines.
It was the same for Wuyun. He asked Han Lang to write down his experience of fusing with genetically modified beasts, and he went to study it. The once invincible Armored Beast Divine Weapon had been wiped out, which made Wuyun's heart ache. His goal was to create genetically modified creatures that were stronger than the Armored Beast Divine Weapon.
There was also Black Night. He swore to create a more poisonous gas. How could he just cripple the God of War? Now that he had come to the higher level of the Dark Net, the Gods of War were as numerous as dogs. He had to kill them all.
In addition, there were many people who didn't listen to orders. Even Lance, who had always admired Han Lang the most, was influenced by him. He felt that just contributing to the team was not enough to reverse the influence of his evil family background. He was determined to study painting and achieve success in art. In the future, the Lance family would no longer pass down their assassination skills, but to train their children in the direction of art.
Han Lang almost vomited blood when he heard the news. It was not easy to get a top scout who came from an assassination family and had perfect invisibility superpower. What was the point of doing art? Killing the Lance family meant that they wouldn't kill people in the future, but learn to paint? Wasn't this a little too ridiculous?
9527 even asked Han Lang to control everyone and not be so undisciplined. But who could Han Lang control? These people were as united as a rock when they were at war, but when they were not at war, they were all a bunch of delusional maniacs!
Han Lang finally saw through them. These people couldn't stay idle. As long as they were idle, they would let their imagination run wild. Now, the camp was filled with melodious music, singing, and dancing all day long. Those who didn't know better would think that they were a group of romantic gypsies.
* Bang! *
Han Lang was thinking about how to turn Lance over when he heard a loud noise in the distance. Then, a blue light descended from the sky. It was Ye Weiwei. He didn't know who she had struck today.
After a while, Zong Wudao ran over with his burnt hair. He dived into the blue lake and waved to Ye Weiwei. "It's okay, it's okay. It's just a strike. It's not like I'll die."
"I'm sorry, Grandpa Wudao. I'm sorry." Ye Weiwei's face was red as she ran after Zong Wudao to apologize.
Zong Wudao didn't seem to care at all. He smiled and said, "Girl, who told you to speak such nonsense? I'm Han Lang's master. With your relationship with Han Lang, you can at most call me master or uncle. There's a difference in seniority. "
Ye Weiwei's pretty face turned red. In this camp, everyone tacitly agreed that she and Han Lang were engaged. Han Lang didn't deny it, so everyone often joked about it.
Speaking of which, Ye Weiwei's life here was quite happy. Her level was very low, and she was the lowest, so even when Han Lang was not around, she did not need to wear heavy special leather clothes every day to suppress her superpower. In any case, these guys were all strong enough to take a hit, and if they had nothing to do, they wouldn't die even if they slashed at them.
Some eccentric guys also liked to bet with Ye Weiwei. Everyone would get close to see who Ye Weiwei's lightning would strike.
Luo Ying also came. She was inseparable from Ye Weiwei, but for some reason, Ye Weiwei's storm and lightning never struck her.
9527 said that Ye Weiwei's superpower was actually a natural defense system. It was the top of the top superpowers, not inferior to Han Lang's [Vanishing Domain] at all. The storm and lightning had an automatic recognition function. Not everyone would be struck. Only those who were a threat to her and suddenly approached her would suddenly erupt.
Han Lang felt upset when he saw Xiao Bao. The little guy was too obedient. After his parents died, he didn't cry or make a fuss. He just hugged the jar left by his parents every day and put the cold jar on his face, as if he was acting coquettishly close to his parents.
After Hong Heqin's death, their corpses and blood kept fusing. In the end, there was less and less of them. At first, a huge sealed jar was needed to contain them, but now, only a small jar was needed.
Xiao Bao lowered his head, hugged the jar, and sat between Luo Ying and Ye Weiwei. He kept fiddling with his thin antennae, giving Han Lang the illusion that Xiao Bao was Luo Ying and Ye Weiwei's child.
Luo Ying put Xiao Bao into the lake, changed into a swimsuit, and jumped into the lake. Ye Weiwei stayed on the shore.
"Why don't you come down?" Han Lang asked curiously. Others couldn't wait to jump into the lake, but Ye Weiwei was unusual.
"Isn't it because of you?" Luo Ying pouted and said.
"Because of me?" Han Lang was a little confused.
Luo Ying said, "Sister Weiwei is so kind and nice to you. But you, you're usually quite smart, but you're like a blockhead when it comes to these things. Can't you figure it out? The longer Sister Weiwei stays in this lake, the faster her level will increase, and the more trouble she'll bring to you and everyone else.
"Now, not only will Sister Weiwei not come to this lake, she won't even go to the cultivation room. She's even begging 9527 and Black Night to help her lower her level."
Han Lang frowned and said, "The world is getting more and more chaotic. It's still necessary to protect yourself."
Luo Ying said unruly, "Don't we have you and your brothers? In the past, Sister Weiwei had no choice. She was the only child in the entire family other than Grandpa. But now that she has you, Sister Weiwei doesn't need to lower her level anymore. Anyway, you'll protect her when the time comes. You even risked your life to save Xiao Bao, let alone Sister Weiwei. "
"You little girl, you're saying both good and bad things." Han Lang smiled and gave Luo Ying a pea.
At this time, Xiao Bao opened his arms to Han Lang, begging him to hug him.
Of course, Han Lang wouldn't refuse him. He hugged the little guy in his arms.
Swish ~
Xiao Bao handed the jar in his hand to Han Lang with an extremely serious look in his eyes. Han Lang was stunned at that moment. One had to know that the remains of his parents were inside!
Seeing that Han Lang didn't take it, Xiao Bao opened the jar himself.
Hong Heqin's remains had turned into two blue five-star gems. They were abnormally bright, just like Xiao Bao's innocent eyes.
"Go to hell!" Han Lang violently slapped Black Egg away. This guy lived on energy. When he saw the two gems formed after Hong Heqin's death, his eyes started to turn around with evil intentions. How could he let this happen?
"For me?" Han Lang asked Xiao Bao curiously.
Yes, yes!
Xiao Bao nodded seriously.
"But …" Han Lang hesitated. After all, these were the gems that his parents had turned into. They were also Xiao Bao's precious memories.
Yes, yes!
Xiao Bao continued to nod, looking like he wouldn't give up until Han Lang accepted it.
"Forget it. Just accept it. But remember, this isn't just a gift. It's also a responsibility." Luo Ying's protector sighed softly.
Han Lang finally nodded and accepted the gems. Then, he hugged Xiao Bao in his arms.
"From now on, I'll protect you. As long as I'm alive, no one can touch you," Han Lang said affectionately.
Xiao Bao was a friend?
No …
Han Lang watched Xiao Bao play with everyone in the lake. He was hugged by this person for a while, and suddenly, Han Lang understood that Xiao Bao was everyone's child. He, who had lost his parents, would receive the love of the whole family.
.....
Dark Web, tribal area.
The image of Han Lang and Xiao Bao disappeared from the water. It was the scene of Han Lang and Xiao Bao. The Three-Eyed King saw it clearly with the Eye of Samsara.
"Did you see it?" the Three-Eyed King asked.
"I saw it. The relationship between that little Aqua Nether and Han Lang isn't ordinary. Unfortunately, Han Lang can never keep his promise. Intelligent creatures like Aqua Nethers have their own destiny." Lion Six nodded and said.
"Indeed." The Three-Eyed King sneered and said, "Han Lang's promise to Xiao Bao is a weakness that we can exploit. After some research, I found that Han Lang's biggest weakness is that he keeps his promises. He has put himself in danger for his hometown Earth more than once. That's the best example."
"What do you mean?" Lion Six asked.
"Very simple. Capture Xiao Bao and force Han Lang to die!" the Three-Eyed King waved his hand and said resolutely.
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