In an alien land with unique exotic customs, a campfire several meters high is burning, and the fire rises into the sky.

The crackling sound of firewood made Zhang Nan, who was tied to a rock, feel cold in his heart. A trace of despair appeared in his eyes. Did they intend to burn themselves.

"Wulala, Wula, Wuwu!" The whole body smeared with oil paint, naked arm, wearing an apron made of hay, patting his open mouth, circling Zhang Nan.

"Go away!" Zhang Nan stares at a pair of fishy red insect eyes and roars angrily at the three or five strangers, "hula, hula, Hula!"

The three or five strange people revolving around Zhang Nan bent their legs slightly, and their faces were ferocious, jumping and jumping. Their shouts were gradually rapid, and their tone became sharp, just like the cruel Hunter polishing the sharp bone knife in his hand.

In the center of the alien camp, a huge tent was lifted, and a dozen powerful alien leaders came out surrounded by their subordinates.

The first one is wearing a crown made up of a hundred bird tail feathers on his head. His robe is full of noble luster. His powerful triangular wolf eyes are staring at Zhang Nan who is tied on the rocks across the campfire.

The dignified voice came from his mouth: "that beast... Is the monster that killed hundreds of warriors of our family?"

Peck, chewing black herbs, took a step from the middle-aged leader. He nodded casually.

"Yes! The leader is an animal that is neither human nor ghost. Its strength is invincible in the fifth level. It has strong strength and strong physique. The warriors of our family are really not the opponents of this animal! "

After a pause, he turned to a stern voice. "It's shameful that I can find this beast.

The blood flowing in his body is full of a familiar smell, which I believe we all know. He ate our compatriots and even the belt bones one by one! "

"Burn him! Burn him! Burn him The excited stranger's eyes are red, and he stares at Zhang Nan with hatred.

This monster killed their son, brother or father. Who can bear this bereavement?! Only the burning fire can barely punish this kind of evil!

The middle-aged leader, wearing a plume crown, raised the wooden Zen stick in his hand without expression. The crowd immediately fell silent.

He scanned the gathering people and said in a calm voice: "my dearest people, this monster must die! He will be buried for hundreds of warriors of our nation

"But I think this monster has reason. There must be a crazy organization behind his crazy behavior! Killing this monster is only a temporary relief!

We'll wait for three days. After three days, the forces behind him haven't appeared. Then we'll burn him to death with fire! "

The blood eyes of the foreign people are still angry, but they are more rational in the hatred. They know that the blood debts of hundreds of warriors in the family can't be covered by a monster!

"Ha ha! These strange people are not stupid! But what's the use of knowing? It's just not being a fool. " Ghost narrowed a pair of narrow eyes, half a ghost mask behind the corner of the mouth smile.