The head of the Shinwo clan immediately stated: "Please rest assured, Shinwo clan will be your most loyal servant."

Liu Shoucai smiled, nodded slightly, and said, "No need, I don't need a servant. We will not stay in this world for long. We can help each other and become allies and stand on the same front. You can fight for the development of the tribe, while we are fighting to be able to go out alive."

"Do you live? You are so powerful, as terrifying as an ancient demon god, and you will still..." The leader of the Zhenwu clan looked at Liu Shoucai incredibly, not understanding why such a powerful person would die.

In their worldview, such powerful warriors will eventually return to the outside world. Legend has it that it is the world of gods, a world that can be immortalized.

Humans living in the fire world for generations have longed to go out, and they also know that the only way to go out is to follow these outsiders.

But, I never thought I would die.

No, it should be said that I never thought that a powerful outsider would die.

"Sir, will my family die?" The patriarch suddenly asked.

Liu Shoucai nodded and said, "Everyone will die, it's just a matter of the severity of death. Unless you transcend human shackles, become a god, or become an immortal, you can only die. Since you have become an ally, I can reveal some things to you, but these things are limited to you and your high priest knowing it. It cannot be spread out, and even if you die, you can only die in your stomach. Otherwise, it will bring you endless disasters."

Speaking of this, Liu Shoucai became very serious, which is definitely not nonsense. If everyone in this world knew that outsiders would die, only one group of people could survive, or one person would be the one behind.

Then a tribe that is greedy for outsiders will attack outsiders. At that time, human greed will destroy this balance. What is really terrible is not the breaking of balance, but whether the gods will pay attention to it and whether they are arrogant and obsessed with the audience. When they see that the ‘NPC’ they set actually massacres ‘players’, will they be furious to use the ‘GM’ right to erase everyone and let the world be established again? It is not impossible!

However, Liu Shoucai thought so, but he also had uneasy thoughts, that is, even if he didn't tell this secret, some people would probably say it. But no one knows how many thousands of years the historical records here are. If there is really a so-called historical fault, it must have been caused by such an accident.

However, there is no soil or metal here, only the seemingly endless flame trees and fire-piping trees are inherently hostile, and the almost ethereal holy city is hidden in a corner of this world.

Perhaps only in the Holy City there will be some real records.

"Okay, okay, I will never reveal a word. The holy tree is on it. If I say a word, it will prevent me from looking back at the embrace of the holy tree. Forever, life will become the flame of sin."

This is a very vicious oath in the world of flames. The patriarch of the Shingo tribe expressed it in this way, and even cut his wrist with his nails and cut a cross-shaped wound.

Although Liu Shoucai didn't understand, he was very satisfied.

He whispered: "There are 999 outsiders in total, and only three of them can go out alive. The world of flames you live in is just the first level we have arrived. If you want to go out in full, there are eight different levels behind it. As for whether it is a world or a cruel game, no one knows.

Wanting to go out alive is a huge bet, otherwise you can see why I would give it to you with tens of thousands of people, because in this way we will all become stronger and both sides will have huge benefits.

Have you already realized this? We are not dead, the stronger we are, the greater the hope of survival. And you will gradually become stronger because of our strength. It depends on God’s will! If we spend enough time here, then the time for the Shingo tribe to become a top tribe will not be too long. If we leave, I will also leave you enough strength to allow you to enter the top tribe safely and safely."

The leader of the Shingo tribe swallowed a saliva and a very ugly smile broke out: "This, this, is this? Then let's take a bet!"

Liu Shoucai smiled, patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't be lucky. I can tell you clearly that there are ten of these easy-to-talk outsiders in these nearly a thousand people. Do you think you will meet outsiders outside of us and will be so kind? It's a blessing to not enslave you. If you don't believe it, I will interrogate that guy later. You can come and see what status you tribes are in his eyes."

The leader of Zhenwu was indeed deceived by Liu Shoucai and Ling Muzi's "good intention". He thought that outsiders would do this and would need such "help".

But immediately he realized Liu Shoucai's words and pointed to the guy on the ground whose leg was broken by Jiukong and said, "You, are you saying it's an outsider?"

"That's right, it's a guy who's fake. Well, maybe not. I'll give you a gift to conquer the world. Of course, whether this guy is an outsider will soon find out." Liu Shoucai said calmly.

At this time, Shingodo came over and whispered, "Sir, you are all ready and you can play."

Liu Shoucai smiled and nodded, saying to the leader of Shinwo, "I am optimistic about this guy, it may be the cornerstone guarantee for you to become a higher tribe in the future."

After saying that, Liu Shoucai pulled a stick.

More than 200 people from the sage-carrying tribe opposite were ready for battle. After repeated determination, Ling Muzi finally believed that there was only one outsider who came here and another priest, but the level was not high, so you could ignore it. However, Liu Shoucai directed Shingou to release his flame tree and use it as a training to suppress the other priest.

Well, maybe it's not suppression, it's just restraint.

But it doesn't matter.

Because ten minutes later, nearly 400 people were in a war collision, led by Jiukong, assisted by Ling Muzi and Liu Shoucai, and the legs of nearly 200 people were broken in just a minute, and the battle result was brilliant.

Then several people threw away their sticks, clapped their hands and walked against the crowd to the front of the head of the Shingo tribe and the priest, and said, "Tell a few people to carry this guy up and follow us."

After saying that, he walked towards the hole of the fire-breaking tree in the center.

It is still the tree hole, and the best locations are Liu Shoucai, Ling Muzi and Jiukong.

The leader of the Shingo tribe and the high priest sat on both sides respectively. The big guy of the Shingo tribe on the ground was thrown to the ground, while the Shingo was arranged by Liu Shoucai to stand guard outside the door.

At this time, Liu Shoucai pulled out the underworld dagger, and the flashing Netherworld flames proved that this thing was terrible.

"Do you know this?" Liu Shoucai squatted in front of the guy and shook the dagger in front of this guy's eyes.

The big guy shook obviously, which was absolutely fear, but for some reason he actually bit the bullet and stopped talking.

Liu Shoucai chuckled, which made Ling Muzi feel a little stingy when he heard it, and he had goose bumps all over his body: "Boy, if I were you, it would be better for people to answer whatever they asked, at least not to suffer. How many knife do you think you can survive? I think you know this thing, and you should understand that cutting this thing on your body is not only the pain of the body, but also the tearing feeling on your soul is also clear. This ghost fire in the underworld can also amplify the pain.

If you are honest, I will never use this to stab you, and it will also allow you to survive. But if you have to resist to the end, then I will let you enjoy what endless pain is."

The big guy glared at Liu Shoucai fiercely, and then the helmet wrapped around his head voluntarily dispersed, revealing a head that was definitely not a human being.

"Human! What do you want?"

Liu Shoucai laughed and patted the guy on the cheek with the Netherworld dagger. Well, let’s call it the place of his cheek for the time being, and said proudly: “That’s right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Don’t you still have to say it after suffering?
Chapter completed!