Djibouti deserved to be the best hunter of the tribe, he saw Qin Xiu's figure from a distance, and hurriedly prepared to order the gate of the tribe to be closed and enter the first-level alert state.

However, the chieftain stopped his order.

"Chief, they are enemies!" Djibouti said anxiously.

Although he couldn't feel the strong strength of Qin Xiu's body, the hunter's sensitivity told him that Qin Xiu was a dangerous person.

"No, open the gates!" said the chieftain, aggressively.

In the past, the chief would only arrange some trivial things in the tribe, after all, the chief was already very old.

All the important affairs of the tribe were entrusted to Djibouti, who was the best hunter in the tribe and often led the people out hunting.

The sheikh also trained Djibouti as his successor, and the affairs of the tribe were handed over to Djibouti.

This time, however, the chief's attitude was very tough.

"Djibouti, I'm the chief, I order you now, open the city gates at once!" the scepter in the chief's hand slammed down, and the blue crystal ball suddenly became shining.

This kind of light also happened when Qin Xiu touched the blue crystal, and only by injecting powerful power could the substance inside the blue crystal emit power fluctuations.

Obviously, the chief is also a powerful figure who has not diminished due to aging.

Djibouti opened his mouth to say something, but the majesty of the chief made him dare not object again.

The chief ignored Djibouti, but looked at Qin Xiu in the distance, although his vision was blurred, the chief was still excited in his heart.

"I've waited so many years for your arrival. "

After speaking, the chief led all the people of the tribe to greet Qin Xiu through the open city gate.

Although Djibouti was reluctant, it could not go against the wishes of the chieftain, so it had to go together.

He vaguely felt that there was a slight rift between himself and the chief, and he felt very lost as the person the chief had once relied on the most, and as the best hunter of the entire tribe.

The chief has always regarded Qin Xiu's coming as the coming of God in the prophecy.

In the eyes of the chief, Qin Xiu was a god. It is the gods who came to this planet to lead them from the domination of interstellar predators.

The sheikh was dismissive of Djibouti's previous proposal to close the gates.

The power of the Divine Possession Green Dragon Beast, but all the tribesmen have witnessed it with their own eyes, can a small city wall resist the power of the Divine Possession Blue Dragon Beast's wrath?

Moreover, what Qin Xiu brought was not just a Divine Blue Dragon Beast, the red Divine Beast in the sky was obviously not an ordinary thing. There is also a white divine beast that sits down, which is also extraordinary.

And Jira was not hurt, but took the initiative to take him back to the ministry, not like he was coerced.

The chief quickly judged that Qin Xiu was not a human being, and it was likely that he was the god who came to save everyone.

Djibouti stood far aside, with his strong hunters. Keep your distance from the chief.

"Captain, aren't we really going with the chief to greet them?" asked one of the hunters.

"Hmph, greeting? Maybe we'll have to do it in a while! Djibouti sneered.

"Why did you do it? Isn't that God?" asked his men, puzzled.

"God, hmph, where did the god come from! He's just an ordinary person who can control monsters. Djibouti said.

The appearance of Qin Xiu made Djibouti feel that his position was threatened.

Within the tribe, the best hunters can enjoy good food, houses, and great glory. Because only good hunters can catch their prey.

On this planet, the living space of human beings has been greatly compressed.

Outside the tribe, danger lurks, and the territory of monsters everywhere, and no one can escape.

Over the years, Djibouti has been leading the elite of the tribe to go out hunting. The chieftain was more likely to stay in the tribe and settle the old, weak, sick and disabled.

In fact, Djibouti has a large enough power to counter the prestige of the sheikh.

Because the old chief is already old, and he has publicly stated more than once that the future chief candidate is him Djibouti, so the two get along very well.

Today, however, Djibouti smells something different.

The guy who appeared out of nowhere quietly changed all that! Before the guy appeared, the chief had already decided that the man was a god from heaven.

Indeed, that man seems to be able to tame powerful monsters. Even the legendary mythical beasts are no exception.

However, it is also a serious threat to the existence of Djibouti. The appearance of Qin Xiu is bound to break this equilibrium.

Djibouti is unwilling to give up the opportunity it currently has, and he is ready to fight back.

The monster team led by Qin Xiu had already joined the old chief. Jira rushed into the old chief's arms.

Although Gila is a brave warrior who has the courage to face the Guradhara alone, she is still a child at heart. The old chief, who was as kind as his relatives, was particularly happy to meet again.

Qin Xiu sat on the battle white tiger beast and couldn't see any expression.

Most of the people in this tribe were old people and children, and not far from them, Qin Xiu also saw dozens of sturdy hunters with weapons in their hands.

These hunters were very vigilant, and they had been paying attention to Qin Xiu's every move, and the man at the head was staring at him with his eyes, showing strong hostility.

Jira reported all the information related to Qin Xiu to the old chief.

Including his sudden appearance on the wasteland, and then driving the battle white tiger beast under him to kill the gulladhara beast for his life, and the process of seeing the lava python turn into a god-held green dragon beast.

As the old chief listened, he was sure in his heart that Qin Xiu was indeed the god in the prophecy. He brought the Divine Beast to save his tribe and expel those interstellar predators.

Thinking of this, the old chief became more and more respectful, and hurriedly pulled Jira to the ground together.

The other clansmen were the same, kneeling down towards Qin Xiu with the old chief, and there were words in their mouths.

Qin Xiu rode on the body of the White Tiger Beast and calmly accepted their bowing, and then walked in the direction of the tribe.

As soon as they passed through the crowd, the group of sturdy men who had been watching from a distance just now suddenly let out a whistle.

Djibouti held the blue crystal in his hand and cast a hateful look at Qin Xiu.

A group of people quickly gathered in the direction of Qin Xiu. _

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