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

In the dilapidated cabin, sunlight filtered through the cracks in the roof, casting mottled shadows. The air was filled with the smell of old wood and a faint hint of dust.

Zhang Yun, dressed in red, sat on a rough wooden chair. His red clothes stood out in the dim light, like a burning flame.

His eyes were calm and deep, and there was a glimmer of inquiry in his slightly narrowed eyes, as if he was waiting for every word of Andre.

Andre stood opposite Zhang Yun, with a hint of fatigue and anxiety on his face, but determination in his eyes.

He folded his hands slightly, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously, as if trying to calm his inner tension.

Although he was a member of the Barbarian Snake Tribe, he did not hide anything from Zhang Yun.

In order to save his sister, he is willing to give up everything, even the secrets of the tribe.

"Sir, what do you want to know?" Andre's voice was a little hoarse, but there was a hint of urgency in his tone.

He knew that every question Zhang Yun asked might affect his sister's safety.

Zhang Yun smiled slightly, his voice gentle and steady:

"Andre, tell me everything about the Barbarian Snake Tribe. The people here, the power here, and your gods."

Andre nodded, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if organizing his thoughts, and then spoke slowly:

"The Barbarian Snake Tribe is one of the nine tribes on Snake King Island, with hundreds of thousands of people." His voice was filled with a hint of pride, but then it became heavy.

"Most of them are people with extraordinary powers. After all, in the fog, it is almost impossible to survive without strength."

He paused, as if thinking about how to explain better.

A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his resolve: "However, our extraordinary power comes from our god, the great Snake King!"

Zhang Yun nodded slightly, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes: "Snake King?"

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

"Yes, Snake King. The annual God Festival is not only a day to worship the gods, but also a time for the new blood of the tribe to gain strength from the gods."

He walked up to Zhang Yun, with a hint of awe in his voice:

"Through sacrifice, one can gain the attention of the gods and awaken the serpent pattern." His voice trembled slightly, as if he was mentioning a sacred and inviolable secret.

As he spoke, Andre slowly unbuttoned his animal skin coat, revealing his bronze chest.

His skin was covered in the marks of time and battle scars, but the most striking feature was the snake pattern in the center of his chest.

It was a ferocious giant snake with white stripes, its mouth and tail connected, forming a perfect circle.

The serpentine pattern flickered eerily in the sunlight, as if it had a life of its own.

Andre gently touched the snake pattern, his eyes filled with tenderness and awe:

"This is the serpent mark, the symbol of our connection with the gods." There was a hint of pride in his voice, as if the serpent mark was his most precious treasure.

Zhang Yun's gaze was fixed on the snake pattern, and a hint of surprise and curiosity flashed in his eyes.

He slowly reached out his hand and gently touched the snake pattern, feeling the cold and hard lines.

There was a hint of deep thought in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"What is the power of snake patterns?" There was a hint of inquiry in Zhang Yun's voice.

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

"The power of the snake mark varies from person to person. Some gain great strength, others swift speed, and still others the ability to heal."

There was a hint of excitement in his voice, as if he was fully acknowledging the power of the snake pattern.

"What I gained is sharp eyes that can see everything clearly several kilometers away, and can also lock onto my prey."

Andre's voice was slightly hoarse, but there was a hint of pride in his tone.

There was a glint of confidence in his eyes, as if telling of his own abilities.

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

He slowly extended his fingers and gently touched his chin, his movements graceful and calm.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes, as if he was satisfied with Andre's ability.

"No wonder Andre is such an accurate archer." Zhang Yun's voice was low and gentle, as if he was talking to himself.

There was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, as if he was recalling the scene in the forest before.

He remembered that Andre was able to kill such a big wild boar from a long distance with just an old hunting bow, which was not something that ordinary people could do.

Now, he understood the reason.

"What is the strength of the upper echelons of your tribe, and what are they?" Zhang Yun's gaze returned to Andre, with a hint of inquiry in his voice.

Hearing this, Andre nodded slightly, and a hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if to organize his thoughts, and then slowly said: "Sir, the power of our tribe is mainly divided into the Barbarian Snake Elders Council led by the chief."

There was a hint of respect in his voice, as if referring to the core strength of the tribe.

He continued, "Aside from the chief, there are seven elders, and they are all from the Sea Realm at the very least." A hint of pride flashed in his eyes, as if he was proud of the strong men of the tribe.

"And the other large organization is the Snake King Temple, which is the force to which the group of black-robed priests who just kidnapped my sister belong."

There was a hint of anger and helplessness in Andre's voice, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, as if he was full of resentment towards the Snake King Temple.

"To be honest, they are almost the strongest force." There was a hint of heaviness in Andre's voice, and a trace of awe flashed in his eyes.

He continued, “Their influence spreads across the nine tribes of Snake King Island, and they are truly the strongest force.

After all, behind them is the great god Snake King."

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

He knew that the Snake King Temple was definitely not a good place, and since Andre's sister was abducted by them, things might not be that simple.

"In the Barbarian Snake Tribe, the Temple of the Snake King is divided into three major institutions." There was a hint of seriousness in Andre's voice, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He continued, "The Law Enforcement Hall, the Demon Hunting Hall, and the most mysterious Heavenly Serpent Hall."

There was a hint of awe in his voice, as if he was referring to three powerful beings.

He continued, "In the three major halls, the weakest are at least at the Chi realm." A hint of pride flashed in his eyes, as if he was proud of the power of the tribe.

"And the black-robed priest just now is the law enforcement priest of the Law Enforcement Hall." There was a hint of anger in Andre's voice, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.

He continued, "The Law Enforcement Hall is the weakest of the three halls, while the Demon Hunting Hall has the largest number of members, with two Demon Hunting Legions."

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, as if he was in awe of the power of the Demon Hunting Hall.

He continued, "As for the Heavenly Snake Hall, I don't know much about it. It's very mysterious. It's said that it has the fewest people but the strongest strength."

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

He knew that this Heavenly Snake Temple was probably the core strength of the Snake King Temple. A cold look flashed in his eyes, as if he was already prepared to deal with it.

"Andre, how much do you know about the Temple of the Snake King?" There was a hint of inquiry in Zhang Yun's voice, and his eyes were fixed on Andre.

Andre shook his head slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes:

“My lord, I don’t know much about the Temple of the Snake King.

Their actions are mysterious, and their status is so high that the tribesmen dare not inquire too much." His voice was filled with a hint of helplessness, as if he was filled with awe for the Snake King Temple.

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

He knew that the power of the Snake King Temple should not be underestimated, and now that Andre's sister was abducted by them, things would probably become more complicated.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of Zhang Yun in red:

"I understand." There was a hint of calmness in his voice, as if he had a deeper understanding of the Barbarian Snake Tribe.

At this time, Andre put on his coat again, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes:

"Sir, can you save my sister?" There was a hint of pleading in his voice, as if he was waiting for Zhang Yun's answer.

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

"Don't worry, I'll do my best." There was an unquestionable determination in his voice, as if he had already made a decision.

Andre's heart warmed slightly, and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes:

"Thank you, sir." There was a hint of sob in his voice, as if he had seen hope.

Zhang Yun stood up, his eyes showing a hint of depth:

"Andre, I will rescue your sister, but we need a plan." There was a hint of calmness and rationality in his voice, as if he had already seen the direction of the future.

Andre nodded, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes:

"I'm willing to do anything." There was a hint of determination in his voice, as if he was ready.

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

"Okay, let's start now." There was an unquestionable determination in his voice, as if he had already seen the hope of success.

.......

The night is hazy,

Like a veil covering the earth, the entire Barbarian Snake Tribe was enveloped in deep darkness.

The tribe was completely silent, with almost no one to be seen.

Due to the strict curfew implemented by the Barbarian Snake Tribe, the streets were deserted at night, with only the occasional sound of wind and the chirping of insects in the distance making it seem particularly quiet.

Faint lights shone through the windows of the houses, as if they were the only warmth in the darkness.

However, this silence is not peace, but a depressing tranquility, as if hiding endless dangers.

Although the tribe seems calm, the defenses of the Barbarian Snake Tribe are extremely tight.

In the dark corners, sentries and guards patrolled every corner vigilantly.

Their figures appear and disappear in the night, like guardians in the darkness.

They held their weapons tightly in their hands, their eyes revealed a hint of vigilance, and they were always ready to deal with possible threats.

Although the fog is relatively less dense on Snake King Island, the night fog is still full of unknown dangers.

All kinds of mysterious and strange forces are rampant in the darkness, making people shudder.

At this moment, Zhang Yun in red was hiding in a secluded corner of the Barbarian Snake Tribe. His figure seemed to blend into the darkness and was difficult to detect.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as sharp as a torch, staring intently at the movement not far away.

There was a fire there, accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting, like a storm in the darkness.

The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile.

He folded his arms across his chest and leaned forward slightly, as if enjoying a wonderful performance.

He knew that this was a large group of dark night demons attacking, and the Demon Hunting Hall of the Barbarian Snake Tribe was fighting against them.

The figures of the dark demons were looming in the firelight, their bodies seemed to be swallowed by the darkness, and only their red eyes were flashing strange light in the night.