The Dark Ages

Qin Tiange chopped off the head of the leader of the blue blood tribe, picked up the weapon of the dead tribe chief, a huge bone spear, pierced that head fiercely, and stuck it in front of the gate of the tribe.

The leader of the blue blood clan is dead, clansmen, kill them all, avenge the clan leader!

Avenge the patriarch!

Kill!

The whole tribe boiled over. They saw the leader of the blue blood clan was picked to death by Qin Tiange, and his head was chopped off, and his forehead was nailed to his forehead with the bone spear of their dead patriarch's weapon, hanging there high.

In an instant, all the tribal warriors jumped up, slashing with Chaowu weapons, and slashed and killed the three thousand blue-blood warriors who were in a panic in front of them.

Even some ordinary people, old people, and women in the tribe took up their weapons and rushed out one by one, turning into a torrent and submerging the three thousand blue blood warriors.

Anger and hatred continued to swell, and the people in the tribe needed to vent and take revenge. One by one, they brandished their weapons and rushed to kill them, finally defeating the three thousand powerful blue blood warriors.

Kill them all, leave no one behind!

Suddenly, Qin Tiange rushed forward, and the halberd swept across. Five blue-blood warriors who were about to flee were cut off half of their bodies on the spot, blood gushed out, and the azure light was extremely dazzling.

He was like a harvesting machine, constantly slaughtering the chaotic blue blood warriors, none of them could make a move with the halberd under his hand, and all of them were hacked to death.

Seeing his bravery and strength, the warriors of the tribe were even more excited, and their killing intent was soaring, and they quickly killed all the scattered blue blood warriors one by one, really leaving no one behind.

Woo!

A blue spear roared, pierced through the air, and instantly plunged into the chest of the last blue blood warrior who fled a thousand meters away, crucifying him there.

Three thousand blue-blood warriors, including their leader, all fell here, all dead, and none of them could escape.

The last one escaped a thousand meters away and was about to cross the river, but was still shot by Qin Tiange who picked up a blue gun on the ground and threw it.

We won!

In front of the tribe, thousands of tribe warriors came out with tens of thousands of people, men and women, old and young.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, they seemed very silent, without the slightest joy of winning the battle,

Instead, there was a sense of sadness.

Their patriarch died in battle!

Thank you, brother!

Thank you, brother!

Suddenly, tens of thousands of tribal people saluted together, expressing their deep respect and gratitude to Qin Tiange.

They used an ancient etiquette to express their gratitude to Qin Tiange. If he hadn't come out suddenly, the tribe might have been captured.

It's all my own, so there's no need to be grateful, but it's a pity that I couldn't save your tribe's patriarch. Qin Tiange shook his head and sighed, expressing that he doesn't need to be grateful.

On the opposite side, the leader of the tribal powerhouse, a middle-aged man, is extremely burly, with a strong back and waist, and looks very mighty.

With a sad face, he came to the patriarch's body and knelt down slowly. Behind him, countless tribesmen knelt down one after another.

Everyone, clean up the battlefield immediately.

Soon, the mighty middle-aged man got up directly and ordered the clansmen to clean up the battlefield. After all, they had just experienced a great battle and had to be cleaned up, whether it was the corpses of the enemy or the clansmen.

Moreover, it is unclear whether there are still enemies nearby, so post-war cleanup must be done, and it must be cleaned up quickly.

A total of 20,000 tribesmen fought together. In just half an hour, two corpses, one large and one small, were piled up in front of the tribe. The big one was 3,000 corpses of the blue blood tribe, and the small one was the tribesmen who died in battle, including The patriarch.

The burning fire burned these corpses and quickly burned them clean, leaving only the corpse of the tribal chief undisposed.

Captain Warrior, our tribe has lost its patriarch, what should we do in the future?

At this time, an old man from the tribe walked up and asked with a sad face, somewhat worried about the future.

The strongest of the tribe, their patriarch died in battle, which is definitely a huge blow to the entire tribe.

Without masters in charge, the tribe will be more dangerous, and its future survival will be uncertain. This is what the tribe members are most worried about.

That middle-aged man is the second expert in the tribe, and only the patriarch is the leader of the warriors in the tribe, commanding all the warriors.

With a sad face, he shook his head and said, I don't know what to do. Now the tribe has just experienced a bloody battle, people are panicking, and the patriarch died in battle. What can I do?

Why don't you come to be the new patriarch, warrior leader? Suddenly someone made this suggestion, and many people moved, looking at the warrior leader expectantly.

However, the latter frowned deeply after hearing this, and vetoed: I am not competent, and I cannot be the patriarch with my strength. I can only refuse the love of all the clansmen.

But... he said, his eyes suddenly shifted to Qin Tiange who was picking up a blue gun to check.

His eyes were shining brightly, and he suddenly suggested: Clansmen, this clan brother saved our entire tribe and killed the blue-blooded leader. He is our tribe's benefactor. How about asking him to be the patriarch of our tribe? ?”

This... The old man looked hesitantly, looked at Qin Tiange in the distance, and sighed: I'm afraid that the other party will make our tribe weak and refuse to accept it. There are big figures in the tribal alliance.

Yeah, our small tribe can't invite such a strong man to sit in the town.

Strong people are absolutely welcome here, and of course they must be strong people of their own clan. They believed that Qin Tiange was a human race, so they naturally regarded him as a strong man of their own race.

The warrior leader thought for a while, then gritted his teeth suddenly, and said, Let's all go and beg together, maybe there will be a chance.

After finishing speaking, seeing that none of the tribe members objected, naturally they would not object. In such a wild land, if the tribe wants to survive, it must have a strong leader to lead it.

The patriarch must be the strongest in the tribe to serve as the leader, so Qin Tiange, a strong man in the tribe, should be begged to be the new chief of the tribe.

bang bang bang...

All the people in the entire tribe, more than 20,000 people, men, women, old and young, came to Qin Tiange suddenly and knelt down in unison.

This move stunned Qin Tiange. Looking at this group of primitive humans, he felt a little inexplicable. Even if he wanted to thank him, he didn't need to kneel down, right?

Who are you? Qin Tiange had some guesses in his heart, but he still asked.

I saw that the warrior leader in the tribe raised his head, with a firm and serious expression, and begged: The previous patriarch of my tribe died in battle, and now there is no one to lead the whole tribe. Our tribe prospers unabated.

I implore the patriarch!

More than 20,000 clansmen knelt down, shouted loudly, looked solemn and full of seriousness, looked at Qin Tiange with expectant eyes, and hoped that such a strong man would lead the clan.

Qin Tiange was really stunned. He never thought that this group of primitive tribes would ask him to be the patriarch?

Could it be that the tribal patriarch is so easy to do? Qin Tiange was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he asked: I'm just outside your tribe, so you trust me to be your patriarch?

We are humans!

A tidy shout was deafening, and it spread a long, long distance. More than 20,000 humans from primitive tribes actually shouted such a sentence.

Qin Tiange was stunned for a moment before recovering, with a complicated expression on his face. Looking at this group of primitive humans, he suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion churning in his heart.

The meaning of these people's words is that we are all human beings, and we are naturally honest and trusting with each other. Perhaps this is one of the most simple virtues of the ancient human race.

Think about human beings in modern society, deceitful, cunning, insidious, selfish, compared with primitive humans, they are really much worse, and their hearts are getting more and more dirty.

Okay, I agree!

After a little thought, Qin Tiange nodded in agreement, just kidding, and of course he wouldn't miss the benefit of having it delivered to his door.

This mission is to kill one million 2-star creatures, and I was thinking about how to complete it. Looking at it now, isn't it a good way?

Task progress: 3002/1 million...

This is the current task progress. Qin Tiange looked at this set of data with a thoughtful expression. He definitely didn't kill a thousand, let alone three thousand.

Perhaps, what was killed by the people in the tribe was also considered homicide, which made him think about it and find a way to complete the task.

Actually, it's not bad to be a tribal patriarch... Qin Tiange looked at the excited expressions of more than 20,000 primitive tribe humans in front of him, and couldn't help but flash this thought in his heart.

In this way, Qin Tiange somehow became the new patriarch of this tribe, leading the primitive people of this primitive tribe, and began to formulate his plan to complete the death task.