The poisonous little Cain's left arm trembled slightly, and there was a deep inner struggle.

Finally, he walked to the mouth of the valley, bent down politely and said, "Honorable Your Excellency Qin Changkong, we respect you as a god-level powerhouse, can you take half of the holy medicine in this valley and leave half for us?"

Qin Lang glanced at Poison Cain lightly: "The one who stepped into the valley." Die!"

Poison Cain's face shrank slightly, this Qin Changkong is too domineering, there are only two of him, that Wu Manfu is not a master here, in the face of these twenty or thirty people, Qin Lang actually didn't let a single step, and he didn't even allow half of what he proposed, how arrogant should this guy be?

"Qin Changkong, you can't help but overestimate yourself, right?"

The Tengu Great God stared at Qin Lang, and a cold look flashed in his slender eyes.

Although Tengu Shenda doesn't know the use of this great Yan Xuanlu, how can something that can be coveted by many strong people be garbage?

What's more, this Great Yan Xuanlu always exudes a powerful life force, which is fascinating, and she naturally doesn't want this thing to fall into the hands of others.

What's more, it is still in the hands of the Chinese people, which will improve the strength of the Chinese people, which is definitely not a good thing for their Japanese country.

In fact, not only the gods of tengu, but also people from other countries also have their own worries, after all, the rise of China has been too fast in recent years, so that the surrounding countries feel threatened.

As superpowers within the borders of each country, they also have a mutual stake.

"Since you don't want to compromise. Let's kill him, and we'll divide this elixir again!"

Werewolf Michael said as he stretched out his long tongue and licked it around his lips.

"Hahaha, I seem to have tasted the taste of the Chinese gods, the blood of the gods, it should be more delicious than the blood of ordinary people, right?"

Sir George twitched his nostrils and shouted excitedly.

Qin Lang was still expressionless: "If you want to find death, just come in!"

'Whoa......'

All the strong ones have completely changed their faces.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable!"

Umanfu was apprehensive in his heart, but then he was ignited by a boiling blood.

No matter how many people there are on the other side, if you die, you can't bow your head!

What's more, at this time, he and Qin Lang still represent their own country!

"Hmph. The surname is Qin, others say that you are the strongest person closest to the gods, so I will be the first to try your quality!"

A tall, blonde-haired Western European man strode into the valley.

The powerhouse of Western Europe, Bruno, nicknamed the saber-toothed tiger!

This Bruno is known for his super fighting kung fu, his physical strength is comparable to that of a master of horizontal training, and his overall strength has reached the realm of a grandmaster, and he can rank forty-fifth on the cloud list, mainly because his record is relatively strong.

Bruno once singled out a mercenary group, and the mercenary group called Black Night had a total of forty-five people, including two grandmaster-level powerhouses, who were all killed by Bruno overnight.

No matter what trick Bruno uses, assassination or poisoning, he can kill two grandmaster-level powerhouses, this is his record.

So Bruno has the capital of pride, in his opinion, Qin Lang is nothing remarkable, although the stick that repelled the tengu god just now is amazing, but he Bruno can also do it. And you don't need to use a weapon, you can just punch the head of the tengu god.

With the idea of fame, Bruno walked into the valley.

But the moment he stepped into the valley, a thick stick suddenly appeared from the sky!

Qin Lang didn't talk nonsense to Bruno at all. The moment Bruno entered the valley, he made a move, and the ice lolly instantly grew larger in the air, smashing head-on like a golden club that penetrated the sky.

"Bastard! I'll show you how good I'm at!"

Bruno's fists together sent a cannon punch upward, and the two fists were like two tiger paws, rushing towards the iron bar the size of his head with a howling wind.

'Bang ......'

With a muffled sound, Bruno's arms were crushed by the stick in full view, and then the ice lolly continued to press down, as if a large lump of iron had been smashed down. Slammed Bruno's entire body to the ground.

When the ice lolly collided with the ground, it quietly transformed into an appearance and flew back into Qin Lang's hand.

When everyone looked down, they couldn't find Bruno, and all they saw was a puddle of red and white things in the snow, which was terrifying.

Bruno was crushed into a blur of flesh and blood, and even his bones were crushed to pieces.

"Hiss......"

All the strong men gasped.

It's too bloody. Even Sir George, known as a vampire bat, was slightly stunned, looking at the blood on the ground and feeling unimaginable.

As a martial arts master, Bruno's physical strength was even worse than that of a grandmaster, but he was killed with a stick like this, and Qin Lang's strength brought them a shock.

This is undoubtedly a powerful psychological blow, ranking forty-fifth on the cloud list, and it is a one-stick kill. Those powerhouses with a strength ranking similar to Bruno began to beat drums in their hearts one by one, whether to join this battle or not.

Is it the treasure that is important, or is the life important?

"Bruno is just a guy who uses insidious tricks to get up the ranks, and there's nothing to brag about killing him. Let me teach you how to do it!"

Werewolf Michael said, stretching out his arm suddenly.

'Whew......'

As Michael's arm stretched out, the handmade expensive suit instantly made a tearing sound, and a layer of mane as hard as steel pierced through the sleeve of the suit and appeared on Michael's arm.

Michael has already started the state of partial beastification, and he firmly believes that as long as he transforms part of the beast, he can be compared to Qin Lang.

With a flick of his arms covered in gray manes, Michael strode into the valley.

Seeing Michael enter the valley, the strong men at the mouth of the valley had a little hope.

Michael's strength is already comparable to the top three on the cloud list, but he belongs to the dark world, so he is not ranked.

And this guy is also a well-known wanted criminal all over the world, and the werewolf is blackened. I don't know how many ordinary people have been killed by him for no reason.

Many people referred to the Dark Four as the grandmaster closest to God, and it wasn't until Qin Lang appeared that this title was replaced by Qin Lang.

"Take a stick first, and see if you are qualified to let me shoot!"

Qin Lang sneered. Then, with a shake, the same big stick that had killed Bruno just now suddenly appeared and smashed down hard.

This big stick is like an iron gate guarding the gate of Taniguchi, and if you smash it, you will kill people!

Everyone exclaimed again, no one wanted to see the second pool of flesh appear on the ground, so that the fighting spirit of their group would collapse in an instant, and they could admit defeat without fighting.

It can be said that Michael's strength and weakness. Directly determines the judgment of whether they continue to stay here or not.

"Come!"

Faced with the big stick that suddenly fell down, Michael stretched out his arms full of steel hairs and met the big stick.

This pair of steel arms once tore a small car alive. Crash down a building, and the force is endless.

'......Boom'

The huge force blew the ice and snow coefficient under Michael's feet, and before it could be smashed, Michael's feet had turned into a large pit.

"Give it to me!"

Michael jerked his arms upward. The two steel arms and the ice lolly collided hard, and Michael's feeling at the time was that this was simply a mountain pressed down, and the whole person was a little dizzy, and his feet couldn't stop sinking down a few points.

'Bang ......'

Finally. The huge iron rod was bounced off by Michael's arms, and he was smashed by the huge fall force and sat in the snow pit.

"Bastard!"

Michael has been bloodthirsty and murderous in his life, and he has always scared others to the point of embarrassment, when someone was slapped with such an embarrassed stick.

When he got up from the snow pit, his entire suit was shattered, and his whole body was covered with gray steel hair.

His palms were covered with gray hair, and his nails were as sharp as daggers, glowing with a terrifying silver light.

The blow just now made Michael feel humiliated, and he had been forced to wolf.

"Qin Changkong, you are looking for death!"

Like a gray whirlwind, Michael rushed towards Qin Lang frantically!