"Aoah!"

A group of people rushed over from the dense forest on the hillside, one by one, bare-body, revealing dark and strong muscles. The bronze skin exuded the luster of primitive power. The lower body was almost covered with a piece of linen or a animal skin, barefoot, and strangely, there was a long feather on the head and a small ring on the nose. I don’t know what it was made of, and a chain made of beast teeth on the neck.

These people rushed out of the dense forest like hungry wolves, waving all kinds of simple weapons in their hands, screaming and screaming. What's even more strange is that after rushing out, these people did not shoot arrows and fight immediately, but slowed down and finally stood in a bunch of them, without any formation at all, but exuded a violent murderous aura, and the strange screams made people's scalp numb.

Shan Diao looked at this scene in surprise and felt that it was not a human being, but a carnivorous beast. These people were extremely poorly equipped, similar to the primitive man, but gave people endless strength and pressure. This was pure violence. In the original human nature, Shan Diao's face darkened and he whispered: "Brothers, don't open fire first, wait for my order."

At this time, the strong men in the village rushed out with their own weapons, roaring and letting out the crazy beasts of Buddha, but they did not attack immediately, but kept a distance of about ten meters from the other party. The two sides confronted and roared, and no one was willing to be outdone. The two groups of bullfighting in the Buddha were competing with their momentum, which surprised the mountain eagle. What era is it, why are they still fighting with the primitive people? Is this going to set off a duel to decide the winner or lose?

At this time, the old man picked up the seriously injured boy and handed it to a man, and gave it to him. The other party hurried away with the boy in his arms. The old man looked at the invading enemy coldly and said in a deep voice to the mountain eagle beside him: "They are a demon tribes, and they make a living by robbing others. They are hateful, but because of the large number of people, the tribe and villages are unwilling to provoke them, so they hand over some things to them for peace. This time, unlike in the past, the visitors are not kind."

"What will happen in the past?" Shan Diao asked curiously.

"In the past, I would send people to blackmail the property first. If I don't want to hand over, I will send people to loot. I will not do it directly. I need your help." The old man said as he looked at the mountain eagle deeply.

"No problem, what do we need to do?" Shan Diao asked in surprise.

"Wait a moment, find out the purpose of the visit." The old man said in a deep voice, turning his head to look at the invading enemy, his eyes became cold, and he let out an old lion, strode forward, and raised his hand. The strong men in the village stopped roaring and soon calmed down. A strong man came out of the invading crowd, raised his hand to signal the people behind him to be quiet, and faced the old man, muttering something, but unfortunately Shan Diao couldn't understand a word.

On the field, the old man and the strong man were talking fiercely. Seeing that the villagers around him were so angry, Shan Diao was breathing heavily, and was extremely angry, as if he was about to pounce on him and fight. The situation was very wrong. Soon, the old man returned and signaled everyone not to move around. He hurried to Shan Diao and whispered: "They asked to hand over ten young people between the ages of fifteen and eighteen."

"What do you want young people?" Shan Diao asked in surprise. He had heard of robbing money, food, and women, but he had never heard of robbing young people. He couldn't help but become curious.

"I don't know, I don't want to say it, and if I don't agree, I will start a war and I will slaughter the village." The old man explained in a deep voice.

"They have a little more people than you, and they are not without the power to fight." Shan Diao asked curiously.

"This is just a team of the Demon Tribe. The Demon Tribe is a tribe composed of a group of greedy people. The member composition is very complex and everyone has it. They are greedy, aggressive and cruel. They are the cancer of this forest. Unfortunately, no one can suppress them. No one knows the number of people, but I heard that there are many." The old man explained.

"What's the difference between it and a bandit?" Shan Diao asked in surprise.

"In fact, they are bandits. They formed an alliance. We all call them the Demon Tribe. They have developed rapidly in the past two years and are unscrupulous. They robbed all tribes, but they are not dead. They can only ask for peace by handing in a certain amount of property. Unexpectedly, they suddenly have a young man this time, which is going to cut off our retreat." The old man said the tone afterwards, and his tone became cold, with a little more murderous intent. He deserved to be a mercenary before and his blood is still there.

The boy is the successor of a village, the foundation for the continuation of a village. No one is willing to hand over the boy to the demon to take him away. Shan Diao nodded and pondered. Seeing the invading demon tribe members' eyes becoming colder, he asked, "Will killing them cause trouble for you?"

"Please come to your door, there is nothing to worry about." The old man replied coldly. The lion who woke up from the Buddha burst into a sense of fighting. The lion was old and had a strong majesty.

Shan Diao also knew that things had no room for maneuver. He either handed over to the young people or fought a big battle. No matter which one, there would be endless troubles. Once the battle started, blood was everywhere. At this time, the old man said in a deep voice: "They gave us ten minutes to consider. We cannot agree. The young people are the hope of the village and the future. I would rather fight and ask you to help and fight the demons away."

"What do I need to do?" Shan Diao asked in a deep voice.

"You have a gun, help us kill them." The old man said coldly, with a murderous aura.

This forest is full of war, violence and ruthlessness. The fittest survives. Everyone has seen life and death and war. No one cares about killing people, and no one is afraid of being killed, because this is the world of the strong. If they don’t want to be killed, they can only kill people. Seeing that the villagers are determined and angry, the old man’s turbid eyes are filled with cold murderous aura. If it weren’t for fear of anything, he would have issued a name for attack.

War is no longer avoidable. If you encounter it, then fight. It is good to maintain peace in one side and make a statement. I have made a decision in my heart and said murderously: "Do you deserve to die, kill all of these people?"

"It is better to kill them all to avoid leaking them out. They plunder them everywhere. People from the Demon Tribe may not know that this team has come to our village. It is better to kill them. If you know that they are here, you should kill them all to avoid informing them. After this battle, we need time to prepare for relocation." The old man said murderously, but his words were filled with endless sorrow.

The demon tribe has become a climate. Even if you win this battle, the old man has to consider the issue of relocation, otherwise there will be endless troubles. However, where can the vast forest be safe? But if you don’t have a fight, you will be destroyed by the village. Shan Diao felt the helplessness and anger of the old man, and his heart sank, and he couldn’t help but say in a deep voice: “Brothers, kill me! No one left.”

"Yes." Everyone responded, and the invisible murderous aura suddenly exploded and enveloped the people of the Demon Tribe.
Chapter completed!