Hope was tall, and his strong muscles were bulging with blue veins. He stared at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared. The spiritual force and Qi and blood in his body were ready to burst out at any time!
The mysterious man was Leng Shiqi. He said leisurely, "Chief Hope, please calm down. I'm here to make a deal with the Barren Chuan tribe."
Hope was still vigilant, but he didn't summon the warriors of the tribe. Since the mysterious man could come to him quietly, his strength alone was enough for him to take him seriously.
He said in a low voice, "You're not sincere enough to make a deal with me secretly."
Leng Shiqi shook his head and said, "I have no choice. When the time is right, I'll be honest with you. But Chief Hope, you're wrong. I'm here with sincerity.
Please look at this. "
Then he threw out a small sack. Judging from the shape and the blood oozing out of it, Hope knew that it must be a human head!
Was this man here to deliver his head?
With a light flick of his finger, the linen cloth was torn apart, revealing a bloody head. His expression immediately changed. "The leader of the Golden Lion Gang, Yin Shou!"
The Golden Lion Gang was a third-class sect that he had given a lot of benefits to recently, but eventually turned to the Barren Chuan tribe.
Although it was a third-class sect, Yin Shou, the head of the Golden Lion Gang, had broken through to the Gang Spirit Realm two years ago. Now the Golden Lion Gang was thriving and was very close to becoming a second-class sect.
But now Yin Shou's head appeared here!
And there was no panic on Yin Shou's face, which meant that he was beheaded in an instant!
Hope thought that he could do it if he used all his strength, but it could only be done when Yin Shou was alone and unguarded. But how could it be possible?
After all, Yin Shou was the head of a gang. How could there be no one around him?
The mysterious man in front of him could come here quietly, which meant that his concealment skill was superb. Being able to kill Yin Shou in an instant meant that his strength was outstanding. Such a person was not someone he should take seriously.
Moreover, Yin Shou's death had indeed lessened the depression in his heart. He cupped his hands, but his movements seemed a little stiff. It seemed like he didn't do this action often. "How should I address you?"
Hearing this, Leng Shiqi smiled in his heart. "Just call me Mr. Liu."
Hope frowned slightly. He was not even willing to reveal his name, which made him unhappy. He simply asked, "What is the deal that Mr. Liu is talking about? Just say it."
"I can help you destroy the Wasteland Tribe," Leng Shiqi said calmly.
However, Hopu revealed a mocking smile and said, "Destroy the Wilderness Tribe?
Humph, do you think that the Wasteland Tribe is as useless as the Golden Lion Gang?
The Wilderness Tribe had a long history. In its heyday, it was comparable to the current first-class sect. Even if it had declined, it still had five masters of Gang Spirit Realm and more than 30 warriors of Spiritual Aperture Realm. How could it be destroyed?!
All these years, I've been trying to rope in other spirit cultivator forces and tribes. In fact, it's not that I have to destroy the Wasteland Tribe, but that I don't want to be destroyed by them. "
Leng Shiqi turned a deaf ear and continued, "I only have one question. Leader Hope, do you want to destroy the Wasteland Tribe?"
Hope immediately paused, his eyes flashing with hatred. "Yes, of course I want to!
But … "
"No buts."
Leng Shiqi directly planned to destroy Hope. "As long as Leader Hope listens to my plan, destroying the Wasteland Tribe is only a matter of time."
"Listen to you?
Why should I listen to you?
What ability do you have to destroy the Wasteland Tribe? Besides, why should I believe you?!
Maybe you were sent by the Wasteland Tribe! "
Hope also sneered. If Leng Shiqi had not given him a certain shock at the beginning, he would have called for people to surround and kill Leng Shiqi.
Suddenly, Hope saw a nine-colored light bloom in front of him. He instantly arrived in a nine-colored world!
His eyes were blurred, as if he was intoxicated in this wonderful world. At the same time, a voice appeared in his heart. "Submit, submit to me."
He actually had the urge to kneel down and submit, but his eyes suddenly widened. His whole body lit up with ancient spells, and he broke free from the nine-colored world!
But at this time, a dark green sword had already been placed on his neck!
Hopu was horrified!
Although he had several ways to escape at this moment, if the other party had really attacked just now, he would have been injured at the very least.
This mysterious Mr. Liu in front of him was actually so strong!
Leng Shiqi withdrew the Black Jade Sword and said, "Do you know if my ability can enter Leader Hope's eyes?
Also, you can completely trust me, because I am a member of the Wasteland Tribe! "
After saying that, he activated the Mantra of Desolation, and spells appeared on his body, almost the same as Hope's!
If Leng Shiqi's strength shocked Hope, then his use of the Mantra of Desolation made Hope feel incredulous!
The Mantra of Desolation was a high-level secret method of the Wasteland Tribe. Only the talented clansmen were qualified to be baptized and cultivate this method. It was impossible for outsiders to successfully cultivate it.
In other words, this Mr. Liu was really from the Wasteland Tribe!
But Hope was puzzled again. He knew all the clansmen who could cultivate the Mantra of Desolation, but when had there been such an expert?
However, there were years of battles between the tribes. Every year, some warriors would die or their lives were unknown. Perhaps this person had once been wandering outside.
Leng Shiqi did not explain too much. The more he explained, the more flaws he would reveal. It was best to let Hope's imagination fill in the gaps. He continued, "My identity is a little sensitive now, so it's inconvenient for me to show up. Next, I will help you rope in a few spirit cultivator sects to strengthen your forces.
I will also help you secretly assassinate the higher-ups of the Wasteland Tribe. In addition, I have a master comparable to the late stage of Gang Spirit Realm by my side. Destroying the Wasteland Tribe is not an empty promise. "
Hope thought that if he could really rope in a few spirit cultivator sects, even if they were only third-rate sects, then he would have a great advantage in the number of people in the middle and low end.
Judging from the power of Leng Shiqi's attack just now, it was very likely that he would succeed in assassinating the Wasteland Tribe. In addition, he had a late stage Gang Spirit Realm helper. Under such circumstances, it was really possible to destroy the Wasteland Tribe!
Although Hope was already very tempted, he did not rush to agree. He still asked, "Since it's a business deal, what does Mr. Liu want from me first?"
"After I help you destroy the Wasteland Tribe, your forces will also increase greatly. In return, you have to help me kill some people." Leng Shiqi stated his purpose.
"Who?" Hope asked solemnly. If it was some difficult master, he would not agree so easily.
Leng Shiqi only said three words, "Dark Thunder Guards!"