Poison Count Little Cain's left arm was trembling slightly, and he was having a deep inner struggle.
Finally, he walked to the entrance of the valley, bowed politely and said: "Dear Sir Qin Changkong, we respect you as a god-level powerhouse. How about you take half of the holy medicine in the valley and leave the other half to us?"
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Qin Lang glanced at Poison Earl Cain lightly: "Whoever steps into the valley will die!"
Poison Earl Cain's face shrank slightly. This Qin Changkong was too domineering. He only had two people. That Wu Manfu was not considered a master here. Facing these twenty or thirty people, Qin Lang actually refused to give in.
How arrogant must this guy be if he doesn't even allow his proposed 50/50 split?
"Qin Changkong? Are you overestimating yourself?"
The Tengu God stared at Qin Lang, a cold look flashed in his slender eyes.
Although the Tengu God does not know how to use this Dayan Xuanlu, how can something that can be coveted by many powerful people be trash?
What's more, this Dayan Xuanlu always exudes a powerful life force, which makes people look forward to it. She naturally doesn't want this thing to fall into the hands of others.
What's more, if it is still in the hands of the Chinese, it will increase the strength of the Chinese, which is definitely not a good thing for the Japanese country.
In fact, not only the Tengu God, but also people from other countries also have their own worries. After all, China has risen too fast in recent years, which has made surrounding countries feel threatened.
As superpowers in various countries, they also have mutual interests.
"Since he refuses to compromise, kill him and let us share the elixir!"
The werewolf Michael stretched out his long tongue, licked his lips and said.
"Hahaha, I feel like I have a taste of the Chinese gods. The blood of gods should be more delicious than the blood of ordinary people, right?"
Sir George twitched his nostrils and shouted excitedly.
Qin Lang was still expressionless: "If you want to die, just come in!"
‘Shua…’
The faces of all the powerful men completely changed.
"It seems that this battle is inevitable!"
Wu Manfu felt uneasy, but then he was ignited by the boiling blood all over his body.
Even if there are many people on the other side, it doesn’t matter, it’s just a matter of death! Even if you die, you can’t bow your head!
What's more, he and Qin Lang still represent their own country at this time!
"Huh, surnamed Qin, others say you are the strongest person closest to the gods, so I will be the first to test your talent!"
A tall, blond-haired Western European man stepped into the valley.
The strong man of Western Europe, Bruno, nicknamed the Sabre-toothed Tiger!
This Bruno is famous for his super strong fighting skills. His physical strength is comparable to that of a master of horizontal training. His overall strength has reached the level of a grandmaster. He is ranked 45th on the cloud list. The main reason is that his record is relatively good.
fierce.
Bruno once single-handedly picked up a mercenary group. The mercenary group named Dark Night had a total of forty-five people, including two master-level experts. They were all killed by Bruno overnight.
No matter what tricks Bruno used, whether it was assassination or poisoning, he was able to kill two master-level experts. This was his record.
So Bruno has the capital to be proud. In his opinion, Qin Lang is nothing special. Although the stick that defeated the Tengu God just now was amazing, Bruno can also do it, and he can smash the Tengu God with his fist without using weapons.
That dog head.
With the idea of becoming famous all over the world, Bruno walked into the valley.
But the moment he stepped into the valley, a thick stick suddenly appeared from the sky!
Qin Lang didn't talk nonsense to Bruno at all. He took action the moment Bruno entered the valley. The ice stick instantly grew bigger in the air and hit him head on like a golden stick that reached the sky and the earth.
"Asshole! Let me show you how powerful I am!"
Bruno fired a cannon punch with both fists upward. The two fists were like two tiger palms, rushing towards the iron bar the size of his head with the roaring wind.
'Bang...'
There was a muffled sound, and Bruno's arms were severely crushed by the stick in full view of everyone. Then the ice stick continued to press down, as if a large piece of iron was smashed down, and Bruno's whole body was smashed to the ground.
When the ice stick collided with the ground, it quietly transformed into its original appearance and flew back to Qin Lang's hand.
When everyone looked down, they could no longer find Bruno. All they saw was a pool of red and white things in the snow, which was creepy.
Bruno was actually crushed into a blur of flesh and blood, and even his bones were crushed into pieces.
"hiss……"
All the strong men took a breath of air.
This method was so bloody that even Sir George, known as the vampire bat, was slightly stunned. Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, it was unimaginable.
As a fighting master, Bruno's physical strength is not much better than that of the grandmaster. However, being killed with a stick like this, Qin Lang's strength gave them a deep shock.
This is undoubtedly a powerful psychological blow. The forty-fifth one on the Cloud Ranking was killed with one stick. Those strong men with similar strength rankings to Bruno all began to beat their hearts, wondering whether they should join this fight.
Which is more important, treasures or lives?
"Bruno is just a guy who relies on insidious tricks to gain rankings. Killing him has nothing to show off. Let me learn your clever tricks!"
Werewolf Michael said, suddenly stretching his arm.
‘Tsk…’
As Michael stretched his arms, the handmade expensive suit instantly made a tearing sound, and a layer of bristles as hard as steel penetrated the sleeves of the suit and appeared on Michael's arms.
Michael has already turned on part of his beastly state, and he firmly believes that as long as he transforms into a partial beast, he can rival Qin Lang.
After waving his arms covered with gray mane, Michael stepped into the valley.
Seeing Michael entering the valley, the strong men at the entrance of the valley gained some hope.
Michael's strength is comparable to the top three on the cloud list, but he belongs to the dark world, so he is not ranked.
Moreover, this guy is also a well-known wanted criminal in the world. He turned into a werewolf and killed countless ordinary people for no reason.
Many people call the four dark giants the masters closest to gods. It was not until Qin Lang appeared that this title was replaced by Qin Lang.
"Take a beating first and see if you are qualified to let me take action!"
Qin Lang sneered, then flicked his wrist, and the big stick that was exactly the same as the one that killed Bruno suddenly appeared and smashed it down hard.
This big stick is like an iron gate guarding the gate of the valley. If you smash it down, you will kill someone!
Everyone exclaimed again. No one wanted to see a second pool of flesh and blood appear on the ground. Then the fighting spirit of this group of people would instantly collapse, and they would have to admit defeat without fighting.
It can be said that Michael's strength directly determines whether they will continue to stay here.
"Come!"
Facing the big stick that suddenly came down, Michael stretched out his arms full of steel wool and faced the big stick.
This pair of steel arms has once torn apart a car and demolished a building. It is extremely powerful.
'boom……'
The huge force blew the ice and snow coefficient under Michael's feet, and before it fell down, Michael's feet had already turned into a big pit.
"Get out of my way!"
Michael pushed his arms upwards suddenly, and the two steel arms collided with the ice sticks hard. Michael felt at that time that this was like a huge mountain pressing down on him. His whole body felt dizzy, and his feet could not stop moving downwards.
It sank a bit.
'Bang...'
Finally, the huge iron rod was bounced away by Michael with both arms, and he was hit by the huge falling force and sat in the snow pit.
"asshole!"
Michael has been bloodthirsty and willing to kill all his life. He has always scared others into a state of confusion. How could he be beaten to the ground by someone in such a state of confusion?
When he stood up from the snow pit, the entire suit had collapsed, and his whole body was covered with gray steel hair.
His two palms were covered with gray hair, and his nails were like sharp daggers, shining with a stunning silver light.
The blow just now made Michael feel so humiliated that he was forced to turn into a wolf.
"Qin Changkong, you are looking for death!"
Like a gray whirlwind, Michael rushed towards Qin Lang crazily! (To be continued)