Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

In that life-or-death moment,

Andre's heart has completely fallen into the abyss of despair.

His body was as stiff as a stone statue, his muscles tense, as if he would be torn apart at any moment by the impending fatal blow.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was trying to hold back the last bit of fear.

His breathing was rapid and disordered, and every breath seemed like a struggle against fate.

His heart was filled with despair, as if he had seen the end of his life.

However, at this moment, the air seemed to be suddenly torn apart, and a blood-red gun shadow, like a miracle falling from the sky, instantly cut through the silent forest.

The gun shadow carried a fierce momentum.

It was like angry lightning, cutting through the dark sky.

It appeared precisely between Andre and the unicorn at a speed that was almost impossible to capture, as if it was a messenger of fate, tilting the scales of life and death again.

"Pfft!"

A crisp and sharp sound exploded in the air, like a sharp blade cutting through the silent forest.

The unicorn demon's huge claws, originally swung towards Andre with destructive power, were instantly cut off by the bloody gun shadow.

The giant claw swayed slightly in the air for a few times, as if it couldn't believe its fate, and then fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.

The rolling blood splashed like a red waterfall, instantly covering Andre's face.

Blood slid down his cheek and dripped onto the ground, making a "tick-tick" sound, as if the countdown of fate was suddenly paused.

Andre's body trembled slightly.

The cold blood splashed on his face, waking him up from his despair.

His eyes snapped open, a glint of disbelief in them.

There was a hint of surprise and shock on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he was pulled back from the brink of death.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was still savoring the moment of life and death.

A trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and his heart was filled with respect for his savior.

He slowly turned his head, his eyes fixed on the source of the gun shadow.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he wanted to see who saved him.

He leaned forward slightly, as if wanting to see the person more clearly.

His heartbeat accelerated at this moment, as if he was excited about the upcoming surprise.

A figure in red descended like a god.

He held a blood-red spear in his hand, which flashed coldly in the sunlight, like a sharp blade that could tear apart everything.

He has a handsome face and picturesque features, but his handsome face exudes an air of majesty, as if he was born to be the master of this land.

His brows were calm and his eyes held a hint of indifference, as if the unicorn demon in front of him was not worth mentioning.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if everything was under his control.

He stood there like an insurmountable mountain, emitting a powerful aura.

His eyes were fixed on the unicorn demon, with a cold glint in his eyes.

His movements were graceful and relaxed, and every detail revealed confidence and composure.

Andre's eyes were fixed on the man in red, with a hint of awe and gratitude in his eyes.

His mind was filled with doubts.

Who is this man?

Why is he here?

Why did he save him?

There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and his heart was full of doubts.

The man in red smiled slightly, a hint of teasing in his eyes.

He slowly raised the blood-red spear in his hand, pointing the tip of the spear at the unicorn demon, as if declaring war on it.

His movements were graceful and relaxed, and every detail revealed confidence and composure.

There was a cold glint in his eyes, as if telling the unicorn demon that it had no chance.

The unicorn demon seemed to have sensed the power of the man in red, and anger and fear flashed in its eyes.

It let out a low roar and crouched slightly, as if preparing to launch a final attack.

However, the man in red was not afraid at all. There was a cold light in his eyes, as if telling the unicorn demon that it had no chance.

"Go!"

The man in red spoke softly, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice.

He thrust the blood-red spear in his hand forward suddenly. The spear shadow was like a red lightning, instantly cutting through the air and heading straight for the unicorn demon.

The gun shadow carried a powerful momentum, as if it was going to tear apart everything that stood in its way.

The unicorn demon's body swayed slightly in the air, and its horn was instantly pierced by the bloody gun shadow, and blood gushed out like a red waterfall.

It let out a shrill scream, struggled in the air for a few times, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Its body twitched slightly on the ground for a few times, and finally became motionless.

The man in red slowly retracted his blood-red spear, a hint of indifference flashing in his eyes.

He smiled slightly, as if everything was under his control.

He turned his gaze to Andre, with a hint of gentleness in his eyes:

"are you OK?"

Andre was stunned, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

He stood up slowly, his body trembling slightly, as if he was still savoring the life-or-death moment.

A hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and his heart was filled with respect for the man in red.

He walked forward slowly, his voice trembling slightly:

"You... who are you? Why did you save me?"

The man in red smiled slightly, with a hint of gentleness in his eyes:

"You can call me Zhang Yun!"

Zhang Yun in red smiled slightly, with a hint of gentleness and inquiry in his smile:

"Tell me, where is this place?"

Andre was slightly stunned, then he nodded, as if he had finally recovered from the shock.

He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound more stable:

"This is Snake King Island."

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes: "Snake King Island?"

Andre nodded, a hint of awe in his eyes:

"Yes, Snake King Island. And the mountain in the middle is called the Snake King Sacred Mountain." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, where there was a towering mountain with the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, as if it reached the sky.

The outline of the mountain appears particularly majestic in the sunlight, as if it is an insurmountable sacred mountain.

"Snake King Mountain?" Zhang Yun's gaze followed Andre's finger, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes. He nodded slightly, as if digesting this information.

Andre continued:

"That's where the great god Snake King lives." There was a hint of piety in his voice, as if he was referring to a sacred and inviolable existence.

His eyes flashed with awe of the gods, as if he was telling an ancient legend.

"Snake King?" The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, as if he was very interested in this legendary god.

Andre nodded, with a hint of pride in his eyes:

"Yes, the Snake King. Our tribe has worshipped the Snake King for generations. He is our patron saint and the master of this land." There was a hint of firmness in his voice, as if his belief in the Snake King had already penetrated into his bones.

Zhang Yun smiled slightly, and a hint of depth flashed in his eyes:

"What's the name of your tribe?"

Andre straightened his body slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes:

"Our tribe is called the Barbarian Snake Tribe." There was a hint of pride in his voice, as if the name itself was a kind of honor.

Zhang Yun's eyes lit up slightly, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes:

"The Barbarian Snake Tribe, sounds very powerful." There was a hint of admiration in his voice, as if he was very interested in the name.

Andre smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes:

"Yes, our tribe is known for its bravery and tenacity. We have lived on Snake King Island for generations, worshipping the Snake King and protecting this land." There was a hint of firmness in his voice, as if he had a deep understanding of the tribe's mission.

Zhang Yun nodded slightly, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

He slowly turned around and looked towards the Snake King Mountain in the distance again.

The mountain looked particularly mysterious in the sunlight, as if it hid countless secrets. There was a hint of depth in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Andre looked at Zhang Yun quietly from the side, with a hint of awe and gratitude in his eyes.

He knew that the man in red had saved his life and changed his destiny.

Zhang Yun's gaze shifted from the Serpent King Mountain. He smiled slightly, a hint of gentleness in his eyes. "Andre, would you like to take me to see your tribe?"

Andre was slightly stunned, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes:

"Of course, I'd be happy to." There was a hint of excitement in his voice, as if he was looking forward to the proposal.

Zhang Yun smiled slightly, with a hint of calmness in his eyes:

"Let's go then."

Andre nodded slightly, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

He slowly bent down, grabbed the wolf's body on the ground with both hands, lifted it up with force, and carried it on his shoulders.

The wolf's body swayed slightly on Andre's shoulder, and blood dripped down its fur to the ground, leaving a bright red mark.

Andre's face showed a trace of effort, but he did not stop. Instead, he walked firmly in one direction.

Zhang Yun in red stood aside, smiling slightly with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

He saw Andre's movements, nodded slightly, and then followed with big strides, his steps steady and powerful, as if he didn't care at all about the heavy wolf corpse.

His red clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, like a burning flame, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding forest.

After a period of trekking, Andre brought Zhang Yun in red clothes to the Barbarian Snake Tribe.

At the entrance of the tribe is an open space surrounded by tall trees, as if it is a barrier built by nature for this land.

On the open space, some simple wooden houses are scattered in an orderly manner. The roofs are covered with thick thatch and the walls are covered with green ivy, which looks ancient and simple.

Zhang Yun in red looked at the place in front of him that looked like a wild tribe, and a trace of sadness flashed through his heart.

This used to be a place of modern civilization, with tall buildings, bustling traffic, and people enjoying the convenience brought by technology.

But now, there is no trace of modern technology here, but it is full of barbarism and worship of gods.

The people in the tribe wore rough animal skins and had all kinds of strange patterns painted on their faces. Their eyes were alert and cold, as if they were full of hostility towards any outsiders.

When the people in the tribe saw Zhang Yun in red, they all looked alert.