Mist was gasping for air, but blood kept pouring out of his throat.
None of these businessmen knew what happened.
Mist's abnormal reaction made them direct their anger at Targeting the surrounding indigenous people, this was almost their instinctive reaction.
Why did Mist suddenly become like this because this is the territory of the indigenous people?
There is no doubt that they are the biggest suspect.
However, although these businessmen guessed correctly, they had already run out of opportunities.
When they pointed their guns and loudly questioned the indigenous people in front of them, the leader of the indigenous tribe standing not far away slowly said, "No one who is greedy and wants to take away everything can leave alive.
Here, you can’t leave this ancient tribe, and you can’t do the same today. , you will stay here together with your leader Mist, and sleep forever in the place where you have greedy desires.
You will all accept the punishment of the god of our clan.
In your body, there is already a large amount of energy that can devour you.
The poison of life functions, these poisons will send you all to hell."
"It's wine, this wine is poisonous."
I don't know who shouted first.
These words immediately made all the businessmen feel a sense of fear and fear in their hearts.
They were just about to react, and some even wanted to rush.
When they pulled the trigger to resist, two more businessmen vomited blood without warning and coughed violently.
At this moment, all the businessmen finally realized that this was just the beginning, as the leader of the indigenous tribe said. , they will all die tragically here "Damn it, we're all going to die anyway.
It's better to hold a few people on our backs.
These indigenous people are so vicious and vicious.
We don't want to make it easier for them.
Kill them all."
I don't know who shouted it first.
Soon, a businessman first shot the indigenous people at close range.
Then, these businessmen who were just doing business instantly turned into executioners and began to carry out brutal physical shooting.
Suddenly, gunshots, screams, coughs, and painful sounds of falling to the ground appeared one after another.
The businessmen instinctively began to carry out crazy killings in order to survive.
Bullets whizzed out of their guns, and batch after batch stood.
The nearby indigenous people were shot and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
The fallen patriarch, the culprit who single-handedly poisoned all these businessmen, undoubtedly received the most hateful bullets from his side.
However, he still stood quietly where he was, and the bullets fired at him were often In front of him, various indigenous people blocked the way with their own flesh and blood.
One after another, the indigenous warriors were shot intensively.
The pop of bullets entering the flesh made the clan leader unable to help but close his eyes and shed tears of sadness.
But there is no way.
If you want all these businessmen to stay and die here, you must make sacrifices.
Watching one clan member after another fall in front of you is a feeling that ordinary people cannot understand.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and some of the indigenous warriors were furious.
They tried their best to get hit by five or six bullets, but they still cut their blades into the ribs, abdomen, and neck of the merchants next to them. above This was an extremely bloody fight.
Both sides knew that they were going to die, but they were trying their best to give it a try.
The merchants' bullets became death scythes that devoured these indigenous people, and the broadswords in the hands of the indigenous people became their only Fortunately, the number of businessmen who were poisoned and vomited blood and suffocated gradually became more and more.
This gave them a chance to take advantage of the openings of some businessmen.
They rushed in and brandished their machetes towards these businessmen.
Businessmen took away important parts of their bodies Life is passing by at this time, and both parties are constantly alternating the entire process from birth to death.
However, the scale of victory gradually began to tilt towards the indigenous people.
After all, these foreign businessmen had drunk poisonous wine but had not used the antidote, so they themselves were destined to die.
Each businessman was either chopped into pieces by the indigenous warriors or was suffocated to death by the poison in his body.
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They were just resisting instinctively, making the most senseless resistance, and finally resisting crazily.
In front of the leader of the indigenous tribe, the soldiers who had taken bullets for him fell in a pool of blood one after another.
The number of people here became less and less, and soon there were not many left.
Bullets are cold and ruthless.
They only take away people's lives, but they never care how many people are left in front of them.
One bullet after another roared into the bodies of the indigenous people, destroying their internal organs, making them closer and closer to death.
In the end, all the people in front of the clan leader were dead, and only five or six businessmen were still holding on.
The eyes of these businessmen were red, and some were even vomiting blood and suffocating with difficulty, but they still pulled the triggers in their hands, letting the pistols spray out bullets and shoot towards the indigenous leader.
Facing the bullets fired in front of him, the patriarch thought that his fate was really over, but at this moment, a black shadow blocked his face again, and the bullet was shot hard into his heart.
The patriarch was surprised to see this man's face clearly.
Suddenly he was heartbroken.
This man was none other than Samback, the most powerful warrior in the indigenous tribe and the most loyal guard of the tribe leader.
But this time, his broadsword failed to save his life, and the bullet entered his heart. , took his life away in an instant Samback fell heavily to the ground, but what followed was more bullets.
The clan leader did not even let out a roar of grief, the bullets were already whizzing towards him.
Just when he decided to use his own life to understand all this. , but there was another graceful figure in front of him The bullets shot into this beautiful figure one after another, and the little bits of blood splashed made the patriarch feel very sad.
This woman was none other than Assang Doma, who was waiting beside the patriarch.
The bullet was directly shot into a sieve.
After showing the last smile of relief towards the patriarch, it also fell on Samback's already gradually cold body.
This was a decision destined to hurt both sides from the beginning.
In fact, the patriarch knew better than anyone else that these businessmen were devils, but in order to keep these devils, their tribe would also pay a huge price.
If, just if, , if he had a bottle of extremely fast-acting poison in his hand instead of only this kind of chronic poison, maybe they wouldn't suffer such heavy casualties today.
But this world is so cruel, there is no if, and there is no chance to start over again Seeing the familiar figures falling to the ground one by one in front of him, the clan leader finally collapsed and rushed towards the businessmen almost madly.
He strode forward and roared loudly, "Come on, hit me, shoot me."
Ah, kill me, kill me.”
However, his request went unanswered.
It's not that these businessmen have suddenly become merciful, but that at this moment, they have no one who can shoot the bullets out of the guns in their hands.
The remaining few people began to cough, and vomited blood while slumping down or leaning on the ground.
They allowed the indigenous warriors who came to kill them to raise their tall swords with hatred and cut them into pieces: