Panlong, I can inherit the legacy of the contractor

Chapter 91: The Hadza Tribe at Mount Toler

Jiang Ge never expected that his first mission would be to wipe out a bandit tribe!

At the foot of the Toler Peak Mountains southwest of the city of Gal, there lives a Hadza tribe that maintains a traditional way of life. It is rumored that the leader of the Hadza tribe is a tyrannical upper god.

A moment later, Pernille, Skylark and Audley gathered in the yard again.

"Our mission this time is to wipe out the bandits!"

"The Hadza tribe is a bandit group formed by blood ties!"

"They will awaken the power of their bloodline from the moment they are born!"

"The bloodline can bring them a bonus to their combat power. It is rumored that the holy warriors of their tribe are extremely powerful!"

"This mission is to wipe out this tribe. Your mission is to kill a Hadza warrior of the lower god level."

Jiang Ge roughly explained the requirements of these tasks to Pernille and the others, and reminded them at the end.

"Our main mission is to save our lives! You three should not act alone!"

After Jiang Ge explained the details, he took the three of them to the gathering point.

When we arrived at the gathering point, we saw a tiger-shaped metal lifeform parked there.

"Boss, why is the bird-shaped metal lifeform missing?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Jiang Ge glared at Yun Que and signaled him to be quiet.

When Jiang Ge led his men onto the Metal Life, Tomiloya was already waiting inside.

After a while, all members of Tomiloya's team arrived, and Metal Life led everyone towards their destination.

"Remember the mission objective this time!"

After Tomiloya finished speaking, she gave the order to start the attack.

Jiang Ge looked at the team members behind him.

Pernill, Skylark, Audley, Freeman, a female lower-level god, a couple and three unknown lower-level gods.

"Let's go!"

After Jiang Ge finished speaking, he led his team members to choose a direction and launched an attack.

Passing by a bush, Jiang Ge and his companions ran into a patrol team from the Hazara tribe.

"Whoosh-"

An arrow shot out from a blood-red longbow. The straight arrow exuded an ominous aura and shot straight towards Jiang Ge.

"whisper--"

Feng Yi Sword shook lightly and knocked the arrow made of ebony and holy pelicans feathers to the ground.

Looking at the dark and ominous aura emanating from the arrow, Jiang Ge's expression couldn't help but turn cold.

"Be careful, their arrows are tempered with soul poison."

As Jiang Ge was speaking, the middle god-level Peniel disappeared beside Jiang Ge.

"when--"

Penil's Blade of Sin pierced the bow and arrow of the middle-level god of the Haza tribe who had just attacked Jiang Ge.

"kill--"

Jiang Ge's team members fought with the patrol team of the Hazara tribe.

"Whoosh-"

Another arrow was shot at the fighting Skylark in an extremely concealed manner.

Jiang Ge chopped down the arrow with a sword and then dodged and rushed towards the direction where the arrow came from.

"Whizzing--"

Jiang Ge was greeted by countless flying arrows.

"Humph!"

Jiang Ge snorted coldly, and the Feng Yi Sword formed thousands of sword shadows in front of him in a strange way.

“Dang, dang—”

The mysterious fusion of the fast and slow wind was displayed for the first time, and thousands of sword shadows easily swept away the arrows.

"Isn't the Hadza tribe a small tribe? How come there are so many arrows coated with soul poison?"

While complaining, Jiang Ge quickly dodged another wave of arrows.

"Wow, tap, da—"

A tongue-twisting sound filled with anger was heard, and a middle-level god with black smoke all over his body stabbed with his dagger. "Wind Sword Wave!"

Jiang Ge's Feng Yi sword was like a fluttering butterfly, flitting past the dark middle god. The tip of the Feng Yi sword exploded the enemy's head as Jiang Ge turned his wrist.

"what--"

Just after Jiang Ge killed the dark middle god, the other people from the Haza tribe swarmed over.

As Jiang Ge moved, the sound of the Feng Yi Sword sang beautifully around him. The lower gods in the patrol team were instantly killed by Jiang Ge.

"when--"

Jiang Ge's Fengyi soft sword easily blocked the attacking dagger.

"Ah! Damn human, how dare you kill the warriors of the great Lord Ebony Twain!"

This middle-level dark god spoke as he blended silently into the shadows of the surrounding trees.

"Om-"

Jiang Ge, who combined the sound waves of wind and the mysteries of vocal music, emitted an almost invisible and silent ultrasonic wave.

"Hmph, trying to hide right under my nose."

"Wind Sword Wave——"

The sound of the sword was rang out softly, under the blessing of the wind divine power, the mysterious sound waves that were integrated with forty-three percent of the wind element's law.

Three sword waves instantly crossed the space of the wind god plane and slashed fiercely into the bushes on Jiang Ge's right.

"when--"

The dagger of this dark middle god blocked Jiang Ge's attack, and then puffs of black smoke spread towards Jiang Ge.

Jiang Ge did not dare to be careless and dodged the spreading black fog with a few quick moves.

"Shadow clone!"

The twelve figures of this dark middle god attacked Jiang Ge again.

"The Whisper of the Wind!"

The shaking and humming Fengyi Sword cut through the twelve dark figures and finally struck the head of the dark middle god.

"what--"

Just as Jiang Ge was putting away his spoils, a miserable voice came from the direction of his teammates.

Jiang Ge turned around and saw that a team member was killed not far away.

Penil was still struggling with the middle god who was shooting arrows, and Audley was also struggling to hold on.

"Whoosh-"

Jiang Ge flew towards Audley at high speed and killed his opponent with one sword.

"You go help Skylark!"

Not far away, Pernille's opponent stabbed her in the neck.

"when--"

The protective armor that Penil made using the heart of a dark fallen angel took effect, and the dark divine power stored in the angel's heart activated the protective shield.

The assassination attempt on the middle-level god of the Hadza tribe’s guard team failed.

"puff--"

The Peniel Sin Blade dagger cut off the opponent's head.

At the same time, the black mist of desire emanating from the Blade of Sin quietly invaded the mind of the dark middle-level god.

"what!--"

Anger, palpitations and other negative emotions erupted in his soul.

With a roar, the middle-level god with only a head left turned and ran.

"Hehe, how could I let you run away!"

"Shadow clone!"

Penil emitted two sound shadows and chased after him, and the Blade of Sin easily blew up the head of the dark middle god.

"Huh, teacher, done!"

Jiang Ge, who had just watched Perniel's battle, smiled and shook his head.