Doomsday profiteer

Chapter 509 Scary Woman
When the man fell down, everyone was stunned.

Then they discovered that a large amount of blood overflowed from the fingers of the man covering his neck, and his palms were dyed blood red in the blink of an eye.

His throat was cut!

The frightening thing is that they didn't see how the other party moved at all!
The patriarch of the Wanshan Tribe looked at Jun Tianheng vigilantly, his whole body tensed up: "Who the hell are you?"

"Death, or surrender, I only count three. Three—"

"Go to hell!" How could the chief of the Wanshan tribe accept his fate?He yelled loudly, stomped his right foot on the ground, jumped into the air with his strength, and swung his huge ax to slash at Jun Tianheng fiercely.

Jun Tianheng didn't even take out his weapon. He only raised his right hand, with his index and middle fingers together, and pointed at him. A blood hole instantly appeared on his body, and the burst of energy was like a ball with a hole in it. It was removed in a blink of an eye.

Without the support of Yuanli, he could no longer stay in the air, and soon fell heavily, hitting the stone floor with a "bang".

"Crack Kacha!"

There were crisp sounds one after another, and the stone slab under him actually had spider web-like cracks, which showed how strong it was when it fell just now!

"You...how...how can you be so strong?" The patriarch of the Wanshan Tribe fell heavily, but his eyes were fixed on Jun Tianheng, "Your level must be higher than mine, you have already stepped out Is that step right? Tell me quickly!"

"two--"

"I……"

"one!"

At the same time Jun Tianheng said the word "one", the patriarch of the Wanshan Tribe's face changed suddenly, and he said quickly: "I choose to surrender!"

"Patriarch!"

The people around exclaimed in unison, and they all looked at him in disbelief, obviously they didn't expect their boss to give up so quickly.

The leader of the Wanshan tribe is in trouble.

If he could, why would he be willing to be a slave?But the opponent's strength is far superior to his. If he doesn't surrender, the only thing waiting for him is death!
What's more, he has been stuck at the high-level peak for too long, but this person's level is clearly above him. If he follows this person, he may be able to advance in the future!

Compared with the patriarch of the Jufeng tribe, his vision is obviously far-reaching.So after realizing that he was not an opponent, he decisively chose to surrender.

Jun Tianheng didn't care what he was thinking, seeing that he was willing to surrender, he took out the master-servant scroll and completed the master recognition ceremony.

The leader of the Wanshan tribe did not resist. He obediently handed over his blood and recognized Jun Tianheng as his master.

Although the others were dissatisfied, it was already done and there was no point in trying to stop him.

Of course, these people didn't have the guts to stop it.

This place doesn't have the stupid and loyal idea of ​​"humiliating the subject to death". The more powerful the person is, the more he wants to survive.If not, they would not persecute those women, regardless of their life or death, and only use them as tools for promotion, life preservation and fertility.

Instead of breeding offspring, they care more about promotion and life-saving.

Those present were all high-level fighters, even if they were not as good as the patriarch, they could still see Jun Tianheng's strength and cold-bloodedness.

No one wants to follow in the footsteps of that unlucky guy just now.

The patriarch of the Wanshan tribe became Jun Tianheng's slave in this way, and if he was taken down, the entire Wanshan tribe would be taken down as well.

Jun Tianheng selected some excellent fighters from the remaining senior fighters as slaves. So far, no one in the Wanshan Tribe dared to resist.

Lan Ke didn't intervene in the whole process, and sat on the back of the carved beast, watching all this with cold eyes.

After the Wanshan Tribe was completely conquered, she asked, "How many women are there in the tribe?"

The leader of the Wanshan tribe is named Wanshan. He heard Lan Ke's words, but he didn't want to pay attention to them.Even though he recognized Jun Tianheng as his master, he still looked down upon Lan Ke, a woman.

It's just a woman, so what if she looks beautiful?He might die someday.

At this time, he hadn't realized that Jun Tianheng and Lan Ke were not from this world, and subconsciously regarded Jun Tianheng as a higher-level fighter, and Lan Ke was Jun Tianheng's favorite woman.

Everyone knows that the higher the level of a warrior, the more powerful the Yuanli riot will be, and the faster the women around him will die.

So in Wan Shan's view, it is hard to say that Lan Ke can stay with Jun Tianheng for a few days.

He naturally doesn't pay attention to a person who knows he will die.

Little did he know that he would be severely slapped in the face soon.

Before Jun Tianheng could teach a lesson, Lan Ke had already stood up from the carved beast's back, and with a mace in his hand, he pointed at Wanshan condescendingly: "Didn't you hear what I asked you just now?"

Wan Shan was stunned when he saw the mace in Lan Ke's hand.

At first, this thing looks really hideous, and there are still blood stains on it.

Secondly, this thing looks heavy, but it is a bit strange that Lan Ke can hold it easily in his hand.

Wan Shan's heart skipped a beat, regretting his rudeness just now.

But he still didn't quite believe how powerful Lan Ke could be as a woman.

He glanced at Jun Tianheng cautiously, and when he saw that he didn't seem to be angry, he was secretly relieved, and at the same time he became bolder.

Then, he saw Lan Ke jumped off the carved beast and came to him like lightning!

Fuck!So fast!

The ferocious mace pierced the air and struck swiftly. The distance was too close, and it was too late for Wan Shan to make another move, so he could only roll on the spot, dodging the blow embarrassingly.

But even if he dodged the mace, he still felt a stabbing pain in his back, as if he had been cut.

As if to test his guess, just as he thought of this, he heard his subordinates exclaim: "Patriarch, your back is injured!"

Injuried?How can it be?He obviously avoided it!
Wan Shan instinctively wiped his back with his backhand, and sure enough he felt warm blood.

He turned over quickly and looked at Lan Ke in horror: "How can you be so strong?"

Isn't this person a woman?

Wan Shan glanced at Lan Ke's chest, and immediately denied this guess, but he was even more puzzled in his heart.

This person is clearly a woman, how could she be so strong?Can women also practice?How can this be!

Wan Shan thought about it and felt his head was about to explode, but he still couldn't think of the reason.

At this time, Lan Ke spoke again: "How many women are there in the tribe?"

Wan Shan didn't dare to be negligent, and replied honestly: "Including the female doll, there are 870 people in total."

When Lan Ke heard this answer, he laughed mockingly: "It seems that you are counting every day."

If not, how could this person report the exact number without even thinking about it?

Women die easily, and baby girls are even more likely to die young, even if this is a large tribe.Lan Ke believed that people here would definitely count the number of women every day.

Wan Shan's face twitched, feeling that Lan Ke's tone was a bit unfriendly, and his heart suddenly felt heavy.

　With a headache, it feels like my brain is about to explode.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)