The patriarch of the True Wu Clan immediately said, "Please rest assured, the True Wu Clan will be your most loyal servant. ”

Liu Shoucai smiled, nodded slightly, and said, "No need, I don't need a servant, we won't stay in this world for long, we can help each other and become allies, standing on the same front." You can fight for the development of your tribe, and we fight for being able to get out alive. ”

"Live? You are so powerful, as terrifying as the ancient demon gods, you will ......" The patriarch of the True Wu Clan looked at Liu Shoucai incredulously, not understanding why such a powerful person would still die.

In their worldview, such a powerful warrior, outsiders will eventually return to the outside world, where the legend is that the world of the gods is the world where immortality can be lived.

Generations of humans living in the Fire World have dreamed of going out, and they know that the only way to get out is to follow these outsiders.

However, he never thought he would die.

No, it should be said that it was never thought that a powerful outsider would die.

"My lord, will the real Goto die too?" The patriarch suddenly asked.

Liu Shoucai nodded and said, "Everyone will die, it's just a matter of sooner or later, and the severity of death." Unless you transcend the shackles of man, become a god, and become a fairy, it can only be a dead end. Now that I have become an ally, I can reveal some things to you, but these things can only be known to you and your high priest, and cannot be passed on, even if you die, you can only die in your stomach, otherwise, it will bring you endless disasters. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Shoucai became very strict, this is definitely not nonsense, if everyone in this world knows that outsiders will die, there can only be a team of people who can really live, or a person later.

Then the tribes that covet the flesh and blood of outsiders will attack outsiders en masse, and then the greed of human beings will destroy this balance, and the real horror is not the breaking of the balance, but whether the gods here will pay attention, whether they are high up and fool the audience, when they see that the 'NPC' they set actually slaughtered the 'player', will they be angry and use the right of 'GM', wipe out all the people, and let the world be re-established again? It's not impossible!

However, Liu Shoucai thought so in his heart, but he also had uneasy thoughts, that is, even if he didn't tell this secret, I am afraid that some people would say it, and how many thousands of years of history are recorded here, no one knows, if there is really a so-called historical fault, then it must be because of such an accident.

It's just that there is no soil or metal here, only the seemingly endless flame trees and fire trees that are naturally hostile, and there is an almost ethereal holy city that hides in some corner of this world.

Perhaps only in the Holy City can there be some real records.

"Okay, well, I will not reveal a word, the sacred tree is above, if I say a word, I will not be able to look back on the embrace of the sacred tree, and eternal life will become the flame of sin."

This is a very vicious oath in the Flame World, and the patriarch of the Shingo clan expressed it in such a way that he even cut his wrist with his fingernails, making a cross-shaped wound.

Although Liu Shoucai didn't understand, he was very satisfied.

He whispered, "There are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine outsiders, and in the end, only three of them can get out alive. The world of fire you live in is only the first level we have arrived, and if you want to get out completely, there are eight different levels behind, and no one knows what kind of world it is, or what kind of cruel game.

It's a huge gamble to get out alive, otherwise you see why I'm going to give it to you with tens of thousands of people, because then we'll all be stronger, and we'll both have great benefits.

You've already experienced this, right? We are not dead, and the stronger we are, the greater the hope of living. And you will grow stronger because of our strength, depending on the will of God! If we stay here long enough, then the time for the Shingo tribe to become a superior tribe will not be too long, and if we go, then I will also leave you enough strength so that you can safely enter the superior tribe. ”

The patriarch of the True Wu clan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and burst into an extremely ugly smile: "This, this, is it like this?" Then bet on it! ”

Liu Shoucai smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be lucky, I can tell you very clearly, such a talkative outsider, out of this nearly a thousand people, it is great to have ten." Do you think you're going to meet outsiders outside of ours who would be so kind? If you don't believe me, I'll interrogate that guy in a moment, and you can come and hear it, and see what kind of status you tribes have in its eyes. ”

The Zhenwu patriarch was indeed deceived by Liu Shoucai and Ling Muzi's 'kindness', and thought that outsiders would be like this and would need such 'help'.

But immediately he realized Liu Shoucai's words, pointed to the guy on the ground who had broken his leg by Jiukong and said, "You, you mean it's an outsider?" ”

"That's right, like a fake guy. Well, maybe not, I'll give you a gift when I get back, a gift that can conquer the world. Of course, whether this guy is an outsider or not will soon know. Liu Shoucai said indifferently.

At this time, Magoto came over and whispered, "My lord, everything is ready to play." ”

Liu Shoucai nodded with a smile and said to the True Wu Patriarch: "Be optimistic about this guy, it may be the cornerstone guarantee for you to become a high-level tribe in the future." ”

After speaking, Liu Shoucai dragged a stick with his hand.

More than two hundred people from the Carrying Tribes on the opposite side were ready to fight, and Ling Muzi finally thought that there was only one outsider who came here, and the other party also had a sacrifice, but the level was not high, so it could be ignored, but Liu Shoucai commanded Zhenwuhu to release his flame tree as a temper to suppress the other party's sacrifice.

Hmm~ Maybe it's not suppression, it's just containment.

But it doesn't matter.

Because ten minutes later, nearly 400 people collided in the war, and in the case of Jiukong as the leader, Ling Muzi and Liu Shoucai assisted, the legs of nearly 200 people were broken in just a few minutes, and the results were brilliant.

Then a few people threw away their sticks, clapped their hands, and walked against the flow of people to the patriarch and priest of the Zhenwu tribe, and said, "Tell a few people to carry this guy up and follow us." ”

After speaking, he walked in the direction of the hollow of the fire-fighting tree in the center.

It's still that tree hole, and the best positions are occupied by Liu Shoucai, Ling Muzi, and Jiukong.

The patriarch and high priest of the Zhenwu clan sat on both sides, and the big man carrying the grub clan on the ground was thrown on the ground, and the Zhenwu household was arranged by Liu Shoucai to stand guard outside the door.

At this time, Liu Shoucai took out the dungeon dagger, and the flickering netherworld flames proved that this thing was terrifying.

"Do you know this?" Liu Shoucai squatted in front of the guy and shook the dagger in front of the goods' eyes.

The big guy shook obviously, which was definitely fear, but for some reason he didn't speak.

Liu Shoucai laughed hesitantly, which made Ling Muzi feel a little numb when he heard it, and goosebumps all over his body: "Boy, if I were you, it would be best to answer whatever people ask, at least you don't have to suffer, how many knives do you think you can survive?" If you think you know this thing, you should understand that this thing is not only the pain of the body, but also the tearing sensation of the soul, and this ghostly fire can also amplify the feeling of pain.

If you're honest, I'll never have to stab you with this, and I'll be able to keep you alive. But if you're going to fight to the end, then I'm going to let you enjoy what is called endless pain. ”

The big man glared at Liu Shoucai fiercely, and then the helmet wrapped around his head took the initiative to disperse, revealing a head that was definitely not human.

"Human! What exactly do you want? ”

Liu Shoucai laughed, patted the cheek of this thing with a ghost dagger, well, for the time being, call it the cheek, and said proudly: "That's right, those who know the times are Junjie, don't you still have to say it after suffering and suffering?"

I'll just ask a few questions, and when I'm done, I promise not to kill you. How is it? ”