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Chapter Fifty-Eighth First Show

"Strange boy, how can I trust you?" The tall old man from the Nanla tribe said. Luo Hai did successfully arouse his interest, but he was much calmer than Luo Hai imagined, not as dry as Gan Kong. Come up and do it

"There is no basis for what I say. I will not tell you my origin, but you can try to take action against me. If you can hurt me, I can guarantee that I will tell you all the questions you have." Luo Hai said with a smile.

In the eyes of the tall old man, Luo Hai looked so mysterious and profound.

"Is this true?" The old man pondered for a moment and said in a concentrated voice.

Luo Hai nodded and stood with his hands behind his back

"Okay! He has such courage at such a young age, little friend, be careful!" After saying this, the tall old man shouted loudly, and his otherwise well-proportioned body suddenly shook.

Luo Hai's pupils shrank, and the opponent's entire body seemed to have grown in size. The old man's white clothes were now bulging out from the bulging muscles, and he exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"This is it!" Luo Hai had seen the other party's actions. Some strong men who had trained hard to train their bodies suddenly exploded, and the muscles all over their bodies could also be visibly bulged. However, the intensity of the changes in the tall old man's body and momentum were both something he's never seen before

"Little friend, take a punch from me!" The old man's body changes did not include his head, so when Luo Hai looked at the opponent's strong body and old face, he had an indescribable weird feeling, but soon, this feeling was replaced by overwhelming and powerful pressure from the other party.

Although he was most shocked by the old man's momentum, Luo Hai remained calm on the surface and smiled calmly, because he had absolute confidence. Even if the opponent's punch was enough to crack the ground and collapse the mountain, it would not be able to do anything to him.

In Luo Hai's words, at this moment in the game, he is protected by the system master and is in an invincible state, immune to all humanoid attacks.

The tall old man raised his fist, but found that Luo Hai not only had no intention of evading, but even showed a leisurely smile, which immediately increased the power of this punch.

Although the tall old man has a calm personality, he is by no means a soft-hearted person. If Luo Hai can survive his punch, he will naturally be qualified to talk to him. If he can't accept it, he will die!

This punch soon went straight to Luo Hai's chest. Luo Hai felt the opponent's fist whistling and hurting his face. However, he still did not take a step back until the opponent's huge fist landed on his chest.

Luo Hai's figure swayed, and the surrounding fist winds disappeared. As he expected, all the strength of the opponent's punch disappeared strangely, and not even half of it fell on Luo Hai.

The tall old man stood up with his fists closed, his face changed for a while, but then he suddenly showed a smile, and his body gradually shrank a bit, returning to his previous appearance.

"Amazing young man, I am Kang Mao, the third elder of the Nanla tribe. On behalf of my tribe, I welcome you."

Everything was as Luo Hai thought, he successfully entered the Nanla tribe

The layout of the Nanla tribe is generally the same as that of the Dahuang tribe, except that the decorations and some rough signs on the huge tent are slightly different.

Luo Hai had no interest in the tribal scenery here. As Kang Mao passed through several tents smoothly, he came to the purpose of his trip, the place where the demons and blood disappeared as Qian Kong said.

This place is also where the great elder of the Nanla tribe rests. Like Qiankong, although Kang Mao is an elder, he must report important decisions to the great elder.

The great elder of the Nanla tribe is a strong old man with a layer of dark red skin all over his body. Luo Hai can't help but wonder how the old guys in this tribe are as strong as bulls.

"Luo Hai, I can believe what you said, but please put forward your conditions!" The great elder asked why and said directly to Luo Hai. Because Luo Hai cannot be attacked by his own people, he naturally believes in Luo Hai.

They are definitely not from any tribe in this area. The way the Great Elder behaves is similar to that of Kang Mao. Since they are not enemies, they can give Luo Hai's request a try. If they succeed, everyone will naturally be happy. If they fail, they will just

It's just adding a pair of dead bones to the land of the Nanla tribe. In his belief, although Luo Hai cannot be attacked by the tribe, he can at least be imprisoned for life.

"The Great Elder is a straightforward person, you may as well speak frankly," Luo Hai said. He likes to deal with straightforward people the most. Being an elder of a tribe is by no means a simple thing. He can guess what the other party is planning, but for him

For this outsider who was teleported back by the Big Wild Goose Pagoda at some point, nothing here can hardly pose a threat to him.

Therefore, the great elder's straightforward way of dealing with things won Luo Hai's heart, and he didn't care what his plans were.

"Find the Demon-Slaying Blood Belt, and I want to get the top treasure of your tribe." Luo Hai finally stated his conditions. It's not like he has never thought about getting other treasures, or if possible, directly find the legendary Demon-Slaying Blood Belt.

Go, but Cheng Yaojin once said that the seventh floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda was opened in previous years, and the final rewards for all contestants who were able to enter were all kinds of **, so Luo Hai guessed that the things here are very likely to be in addition to **

Other than that, they could not be taken away as rewards, so Luo Hai focused on **

"Oh? Why do you want the medicine of this tribe? You know, the medicine of this tribe can only be learned by my tribe. What use do you want it for?" the great elder said solemnly.

"What I'm saying is the condition I've put forward. It's up to the elder to agree or not to agree. No need to ask more." Luo Hai said slowly. As long as it's sex, Luo Hai will not refuse anyone who comes.

The great elder's face darkened. He suddenly had an ominous premonition about this mysterious young man, but he shook his head to dispel the feeling. He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and nodded: "I promise you."

"There is one more thing!" Luo Hai continued unhurriedly.

"What else?" Kang Mao on the side suddenly couldn't hold his breath, and shouted that he didn't know the value of the demon-slaying blood. After all, it was said that only people from the Daguang tribe could use it. Even if it was found by this young man who didn't know where he came from, he still wouldn't know it.

It's just a decoration or not, but he knows the value of their Nanla tribe's strongest body better than anyone else.

The strongest ** in the tribe is by no means a common concept. To be called the strongest is naturally something ordinary people cannot cultivate successfully. Their Nanla tribe happens to have a ** who can be included in this list.

Generally speaking, although they are said to be the strongest, there is more than one strongest person in a tribe. One of the biggest characteristics of these people is their uniqueness. If you succeed in cultivating one of them, there will be no second person.

With this skill, until the person who has successfully practiced it dies, and after an extremely complicated and cumbersome ritual, this skill can be practiced again.

The current Nanla tribe has only one such **. Kang Mao also tried to practice it, but he failed to practice it within the tribe's stipulated time. Currently, in order to get a second chance to practice this **, He had been preparing for a long time, but he didn't expect Luo Hai to go as a condition

The Great Elder readily agreed to Luo Hai's condition. Kang Mao knew immediately that even if Luo Hai succeeded in finding the Demon-Slaying Blood, the Great Elder would not let the most powerful person be lost, so he was not in a hurry. But when he heard that Luo Hai had a second condition, Kang Mao couldn't help it immediately.

"Kang Mao, listen to what he has to say. Little friend Luo Hai, if you have any other requests, just ask them once." The elder stopped Kang Mao and turned his gaze to Luo Hai.

"That's it. Before I came down to your tribe, I met a man who claimed to be an elder of the Daguang tribe. His name was Qiankong. Another condition I had was to invite this man here. As far as I know, Zhan The Demon Crying Blood is a product of the Dahuang tribe. If you want to exert the power of the Demon Crying Blood, you need this person. As long as you can capture this person, I am fully confident that the Demon Crying Blood will become a product of the Nanla tribe." Luo Hai said, at this moment, he finally stretched out his claws in the sky. He knew the thoughts of the Nanla tribe. Killing demons and crying blood was originally a thing of the Daguang tribe. There was a great possibility that they would not be able to exert their true power. Luo Hai was just the one to seize it. Got them this

"Oh?" Immediately, the eyes of the great elder and Kang Mao lit up at the same time.

"I have said before that I learned some information about the Demon-Slaying Blood and the Blood through a method that you can't understand. I could have gone to the Daguang tribe and borrowed someone to secretly find the Demon-Slaying Blood. However, I met Qian Kong by chance. This person His temperament is the most disgusting to me, so I simply came straight to your tribe." Luo Hai said with a serious expression.

"That old man Qian Kong has a really bad temper." Kang Mao suddenly nodded at this moment, obviously recognizing Gan Kong.

"Now, if you want to completely forget its original owner and become the property of the Nanla tribe again, you must have a master from the Daguang tribe to guide you and cooperate with the hard work. Only then can you make it happen. The reason for this choice "Qiankong, first of all, I don't like this person, and secondly, Qiankong is nearby, only this one person." Luo Hai continued to make up such nonsense that even he believed it. Luo Hai couldn't help but admire himself.

Although it is a fabrication, everything about Qian Kong is true.

"Are you serious!?" Kang Mao suddenly stared.

"It's true. Qian Kong knew that I was planning to come to your tribe to find the blood of the demon-killing weeping blood. I followed you all the way. If I hadn't tried my best to rush on my way, I'm afraid I would have been kidnapped to the Daguang tribe by now. So, if the great elder doesn't want the Daguang tribe to know Due to my arrival and the purpose of coming here, this Gan Kong must not be put back just like this." Luo Hai worked harder again, trying to get enough of Gan Kong in one go.

"In that case, Kang Mao, please quickly bring people to stop Qian Kong." In just a moment, the great elder categorically ordered Dao Luo Hai to say that what he said does not seem to be a fabrication. What's more, his Nanla tribe and Dahuan tribe have been hostile for many years. , the two sides fought, and naturally they had deep grudges. This Gankong was one of the top masters of the Daguan tribe. The Nanla tribe knew him very well, but they did not expect that he would come to the Nanla tribe alone. This kind of damage to the other side would always Opportunities to become a master are rare, so I have to keep him no matter what.

"Remember, at any cost, the tribe's manpower is at your disposal," the elder added.

Qian Kong never dreamed that Luo Hai actually incited the Nanla tribe and vowed to catch him at all costs

At this moment, Qian Kong, who didn't know that the tragedy was about to happen, was still quietly guarding the outside of the Nanla tribe.


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