"No! Listen to me! I am really not a tribal leader! I am just a manager! How could I, a rat man, be the tribal leader of this planet!"

Seeing that Loniti and Gorya were both disbelief, the Rat Man crawled backwards while trying to make his words sound real with a sincere expression.

But to be honest, the mouse face really had no desire to believe, especially since he once again narrowed his black bean-like eyes.

"You are not the leader of the tribe? Then why did you say yes when you asked you just now?"

Goerya stepped on the rat man's stomach, stopped his retreat, and asked in a cold tone.

The Rat Man opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Gerya's foot stepping on his stomach suddenly exerted force, which almost bit his tongue.

"Think about it, let's talk about it."

The rat man's eyes were dripping, and Gerya's attitude was very tough, so tough that he might be beaten to death if he said a wrong word.

This requires him to think carefully about how to say it and how to say it will not let himself die here today, and not reveal too much information.

If you want to survive now, you must say it, but if you want to survive later, you cannot say it all. The degree of this requires him to maintain it with his life.

"Okay, this is not a secret, I'll tell you."

Finally, the Rat Man, who had been thinking for a long time, sighed, looked dejected, and looked embarrassed and planned to speak.

Goerya nodded with a smile, but a cold light flashed in her eyes, but she did nothing.

"All tribal leaders have gone to the largest city on the planet, the Forest City, and they are discussing launching a terrorist counterattack against you."

The Rat Man suddenly changed into a gossipy expression and whispered to Loniti and Goera, how naughty it was.

Gerya didn't say anything, but just kowtowed slightly, signaling the rat man to continue speaking.

"When you are attacked by you, all the tribe leaders have made a choice to join forces with another planet and with our planet."

Speaking of this, the Rat Man looked proud and patted his chest, but Gerya just tried a little harder to make him extremely painful.

Loniti shook her head, silently took out the dagger and pressed it against the rat man's neck, looking at his black bean eyes with a calm look that made people feel furious in his heart.

"It's not easy to lie. You have a strong aura in this world than those tree people. Do you tell me that you are from other planets?"

"I'm telling the truth! It's the truth!"

The rat man's body shook like a sieve. The cold dagger had cut through his fragile skin, and a drop of blood flowed down the dagger.

Goerya shook her head, and the strength on her feet increased. A crisp sound of a broken bone indicates that his ribs had been trampled and might even pierce into the lungs or heart.

"I'll ask you, how did you come from?"

"We pass the portal! Portal!"

The rat man became more and more afraid, the shadow of death enveloped his head, his eyes full of fear and despair.

"The portal is quite reasonable. I thought you would say what kind of flying props you were taking. But unfortunately, although you pretended well, the heart of the tree in your head still couldn't disappear."

He stomped the tree man's chest with one foot, but there was no bloody scene as imagined. Instead, countless vines wrapped around Goerya's feet.

The rat man's eyes suddenly became fierce, but the dagger in Loniti's hand raised slightly, his head was separated from his body, and the tree heart in his forehead was quickly dug out and cut into pieces, washed away by the sand of eternity.

This time, the rat man had no signs of life, and the tense bodies of Loniti and Gerjana gradually relaxed.

“It’s too dangerous…”

Gerya wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then looked at the army of tree people not far away, which had not been there just now. This group of guys who were originally outside the city appeared here at some point, but withered strangely withered all of them strangely as the rat people died.

Loniti also took a few breaths. She really didn't expect that there would be such a creature on this planet - a creature similar to a commander-type.

It’s not that I’ve seen it before, but generally Zergs have this type of creature, because the base of low-end Zerg warriors is too large and they don’t have enough intelligence to appear commander-type creatures.

But these tree warriors don’t look smart enough, and it’s completely unnecessary to appear such commander-type creatures. Moreover... looking at the tree warriors, they not only obey the orders of this appearance, they all look like rats, but even their lives are tied to him.

In particular, this creature was still very serious about mimicking. If it hadn't been seen in advance, Loniti would have believed that this was a rat man when she saw the drop of blood.

"Do you think this guy is a tribal leader?"

"I don't know, from his strength, he can't be called the leader of the tribe, but this special ability..."

Before Roniti and Goerya could discuss a result, a round black circle floated out of the tree's heart that had been chopped and crushed, and then slowly landed on Roniti's palm, turning into a black circular pattern.

In this process, Loniti and Goera were both confused and surprised, because they felt the rich eternal power and the breath of the eternal Lord in this black circle.

Why is there a mark planted by the Eternal Lord in such a rat man's body? Doesn't this mean that the power of the Eternal Lord has already penetrated this planet?

Loniti and Goera looked at each other. Although the Lord of Eternity was a god-like existence in their hearts, this incident was really too incredible.

"Should you say you deserve to be the respected eternal Lord? This exam was indeed under the nose of his old man."

Goera smiled bitterly, grabbed Loniti's hand and looked at the black circle, and said with some uncertainty.

"Is this the mark that killed the tribe leader?"

"It should be, the respected Lord of Eternity should not have planted marks in the body of such creatures for no reason."

Luo Niti scratched her head, thinking that this should be the case, so this tree man disguised as a rat man is really a tribe leader? In addition to his special abilities, he is also too weak...

But the circle in their hands is still there, which proves that they have indeed killed a tribal leader, no matter how weak the tribal leader is.

"Okay, you have one, let's find one for me too."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!