Chapter 147
Aqachu is a small tribe on the outskirts of the Black Snake Tribe belonging to the Snake Man Empire.

The snake people of this tribe are as black as coke, hence the name Black Snake.

The Black Snake clan is also the most violent in nature, and their hatred towards humans is also the highest among all Snake clan tribes.

As long as a human appears in the sight of the Black Snake Clan, it will most likely end in disaster.

In short, the Black Snake clan has no compassion for human beings.

In the small tribe of Achachus, a group of Black Snake tribe members sat around a campfire, cursing and discussing while eating food similar to paste porridge.

"How abominable! What on earth was Her Majesty the Queen thinking? She actually allowed that woman to enter the Snake Tribe's Holy Land?!"

"What's that woman's name? Xiao Ling?"

"It seems like this name, it's ridiculous to say that humans and snake people should coexist peacefully!!!"

"Humanity is a bunch of cruel liars! They all deserve to die!"

"That's it! Peaceful coexistence? We, the Black Snake Clan, were the first to refuse!!!"

"You have trapped us for hundreds of years, and now you want to reconcile? It's a daydream!"

A group of Black Snake tribe members vented their resentment against humans to each other. Whether it was their words or their attitudes, it was clear how much they hated humans.

"Just wait, the leader will go to the Holy Land tomorrow to advise Her Majesty the Queen to execute that human woman!"

"I heard that that woman is the leader of the Motie mercenary group. As long as she dies, it will be impossible for humans and snake people to coexist peacefully!"

"Really? Then I hope that the leader's proposal tomorrow will be successful and we can coexist peacefully with humans. Just thinking about it makes me sick!"

While these Black Snake tribesmen were chatting enthusiastically, no one noticed that far away from the Aqachu tribe, behind a sand dune, a group of humans wrapped in white robes were lurking here.

And among these humans, the one with the lowest strength is also a three-star master!The man in the lead has the strength of a five-star fighting spirit!

It’s more than enough to wipe out this Achachu tribe!

"Beasts, they are indeed beasts."

After hearing the loud talk of the Black Snake clansmen, the leading man sneered and turned to look at his men.

"You all remember my instructions, right?" The leading man squinted his eyes and ordered harshly: "When we start, we must indicate that we are members of the Motie Mercenary Group. We will kill as many as we can in 5 minutes. Evacuate immediately after 5 minutes!"

"Yes!"

A group of men in white robes responded sternly, and then the leading man slowly raised his hand, looking viciously at the Black Snake tribe members who were not aware of the danger at all.

Then he slowly raised his hand and held it high like that.

When the Black Snake clan members were talking most excitedly and relaxed their vigilance the most, they suddenly waved their hands.

"on!"

More than a dozen black shadows rushed into the Achaqiu tribe in an instant, and before the Black Snake tribesmen could react, several tribesmen were killed by the white-robed men.

"Who?! Dare to attack our Black Snake Tribe?!"

A member of the Black Snake Tribe glared angrily at the group of uninvited guests in front of him. One of the men in white robes raised his sword and yelled at him in a tone filled with righteous indignation.

"We are the Motie Mercenary Group! Bring back our commander Xiao Ling!!!" "Xiao Ling?! You are that group."

"Die!!!"

Before the Black Snake tribesman could finish his words, the man in white robe immediately chopped off his head with a sword.

The same scene was also played out in other parts of the Achachu tribe.

Whether they were old, weak, women and children, strong men, or women from the Snake Tribe, everything the man in white robe saw would be slaughtered without mercy!

Aqachu, this small tribe on the edge of the Black Snake Tribe, the strongest tribesman is only a six-star fighting master, how can it resist a group of assassination teams whose lowest strength is a three-star fighting master?

In less than 3 minutes, the Achachu tribe, which was originally very lively and enjoying dinner, turned into a hell on earth!

The screams and wails were endless, and lives were being extinguished forever every second.

"Brothers! Fight with them!!!"

But the Black Snake Tribe is indeed the most violent tribe among the eight tribes of the Snake Tribe.

Even though he knew that his strength was far inferior to that of the white-robed men, none of the tribesmen bowed their heads and begged for mercy. They were aroused by the death of the tribesmen and desperately called on the tribesmen to resist.

"Haha~ You can't even pretend to be dead when you are in trial, so you are being praised by calling you beasts."

However, the brave resistance of the Black Snake people did not impress the leading man in white robes at all, and the contempt in his eyes deepened.

The massacre movements in his hands sped up even more.

(It’s almost time, prepare to withdraw.)
The leading man was counting the time and was about to signal his men to retreat when he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from a distance. The leading man was startled and he swung his long sword to shoot down the incoming black object.

However, even though he blocked this sudden attack, the leading man did not pay the price.

Feeling the hand holding the sword constantly trembling, the leading man's white robe was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

His hand is broken
Looking at the black object that he shot down and stuck on the ground, the leading man frowned.

Is this a black giant sword?

However, there is no edge, and it is more like a blunt instrument than a sword.

Who is it? !
The leading man kept asking questions in his mind, and his heart began to beat violently.

He had confirmed it several times before he came. The highest level of the Achachu tribe was just a six-star fighting master. How could someone be so powerful that he could use this strange weapon to break his own arm?Moreover, his arm was not broken by a direct hit, but by a shock when he blocked the attack!
Those who can do such a thing must at least be higher than a five-star fighting spirit like myself!
Just as the leading man was frightened, a black shadow flashed past and appeared next to the strange giant sword. He grasped the hilt of the strange giant sword with one hand, and his scarlet eyes flashed with a heart-stopping killing intent!
The person coming is none other than Xiao Yan! ! !
Listening to the constant wailing in his ears, Xiao Yan's heart gradually sank as he looked at the Achaqiu tribe that was now like a purgatory on earth.

It's still too late.
Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, and the black energy deep in his heart gradually emerged. His muscles all over his body were tense, and the veins under his clothes were even more protruding!

Just a little bit. Just a little bit! ! !
It's obviously just a little bit close!You can prevent this tragedy by yourself! ! !
Why can't I!Arrived so early? ! !
Xiao Yan roared wildly in his heart, picked up the giant sword and walked slowly towards the leading man.

The aura emanating from his body actually made the leading man vaguely feel the fear called death that seemed to be materialized!
At this time, Xiao Yan didn't care at all how afraid the leading man was of him.

His heart was already filled with self-blame!

Damn it! ! !
No matter you!still me! ! !
The materialized scarlet murderous intention enveloped the entire Aqachu tribe. Both the group of white-robed men who were slaughtering and the Black Snake tribesmen who were struggling to resist looked at Xiao Yan who was slowly walking towards the leading man in fear. .

The red light in Xiao Yan's eyes became more and more intense, and his whole body was already tightly wrapped in black energy that was invisible to others!
all!Damn it! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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