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Chapter 320

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"He is human, an alien race; perhaps it is possible that our Wuka tribe will never have contact or interaction with him again."

"It may be impossible to fight side by side in the future."

"Because our two races are too far apart."

"But his battle record is real."

"He played a vital role in this battle, and every one of your lives has his share."

"I want you to take a blood oath!"

"From today on, his friends are our friends, and his tribesmen are our tribesmen!"

"His interests are our interests!"

"Our swords are his swords."

"No one is allowed to betray him!"

"Of course, all of this is based on the premise that he does not betray us!"

Subsequently, Brother Tuo Zhan used a small knife to cut his palm, and green blood flowed out.

The lizardman's oath cannot be violated.

Imposed by rules, it is like a solid rope binding them.

No one hesitated, and everyone followed his actions.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Brother Tuo Zhan was once young and frivolous, and he tried to harm Su Ming with his little tricks.

Lizardmen are indeed not a kind race; they are even a bit evil; they love to eat human flesh and love to refine alien races into puppets.

Some say lizardmen are extremely cunning and calculating.

Some say lizardmen are extremely naive and simple.

Very complex, with mixed reviews.

But people of all races have a common consensus about lizardmen.

That is, this race, only in terms of gratitude and loyalty, is true to their word.

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