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The sun sets in the west, and the western horizon is a fiery red. The sunlight makes the clouds in the sky colorful, and the sound of footsteps can be heard in the thorn ridge of the barren land. This is a place built on thorn vines.
The camp, the camp looks huge from a distance. The sharp fence is covered with bloodstains. The camp gives people a sense of eternity. Just at a glance, you can tell the difference between the camp and the God of War tribe. They have clouds and mud.
feeling,
At the entrance of the camp, there were 50 wild boar war gods standing on the left and right. The fierce bloody aura filled the wild boar men. There were black blood stains on the thorns on the back and the chest of the body. A pair of eyes stared sharply.
Ahead, standing at the camp gate, it looks like a flagpole.
"Tap tap tap......"
The sound of footsteps was heard continuously. As the footsteps became clearer and clearer, more than 2,000 wild boar warriors appeared in front of the camp gate. After this group of wild boar warriors entered the camp gate, another group of wild boar warriors entered soon.
Most of this group of wild boars are prisoners, and most of them are strong female wild boars, but they have many wild boar warriors. This group of people is even larger. Counting prisoners and wild boar warriors, the number has reached 4,000.
The person at the front is a burly wild boar man. This wild boar man looks at the ferocious pig head. The tusks in his mouth mark the wild boar man's youth. He strode to the front of the team. When the young wild boar man
When they arrived at the entrance of the camp, the wild boar warriors who were standing at the entrance of the camp immediately cheered.
"Chief, chief, chief."
This sentence infected everyone. At first, it was just a few dozen wild boar warriors cheering. In the end, all the nearby wild boar warriors started cheering. The wild boars of thousands of wild boar warriors naturally had a shocking momentum.
Looking at all these ferocious pig heads with blood on their temples, they showed a humanized smile, enjoying all the blood on their temples.
The cheers slowly subsided after Yanxue walked into the big tent.
"Congratulations to the clan leader on his triumphant return. He has captured thousands of people. The strength of the Sideburn Blood Tribe will be even higher,"
When the soldiers with heavy blood on their temples stepped into the big tent, a congratulation suddenly came from the empty tent. The sound was so vague that people could not tell the direction.
"Get out of here,"
Yanxue stepped forward, and stretched his rough big hand forward, but his right hand was empty, but the strange thing was that he couldn't close his palm. As Yanxue exerted force, he only heard a plop, and there was a crashing sound on the ground.
A human emerged from the ground.
"Don't play this trick in front of me. Your stealth skills are not enough."
The man with blood on his temples and a golden sword sat on a precious bear skin and said sarcastically to the human man who was getting up.
"Put away your self-important attitude and seek refuge in me. You must be self-aware and don't let me say the same thing a second time."
"Yes! Lord Patriarch,"
After the human man stood up, he became respectful towards the blood on the temples, bowed and then continued: "This time, my lord, the tribe has once again destroyed a tribe, and the power is even greater. As long as the Totem tribe is destroyed in one fell swoop this year, the entire Thorn Ridge will be destroyed."
The south of the country is under the control of the clan leader, but the only thing that worries people about the Totem Tribe is his stubborn old clan leader, a ninth-level warrior who is very difficult to kill."
"The old guy is not a problem. What I want you to consider is the battle to destroy the Totem tribe. How can we avoid the loss of the tribe. If the loss is too great, even if the Totem tribe is destroyed, the gain will not be worth the loss."
Yanxue directly waved his hand to interrupt the human man's words. He exuded a monstrous aura, which made the human man feel depressed. However, feeling the aura on Yanxue's body, a rare joy appeared on the cold face of the human man.
, said to the blood on the temples: "The strength of the patriarch has exceeded the ninth level warrior, that old guy is really vulnerable."
"It's still close. Just give me a year, no! Half a year, just half a year this autumn, I will be able to break through to the ninth level."
"In these few months, do you have to come up with a perfect plan for me?"
"As you command!"
Just when Yanxue was about to wave the human man down, he suddenly remembered something and said to the human man, "What changes have occurred in the situation in Thorn Ridge recently? What actions are taken by the Totem Tribe?"
The only ones worthy of Yanxue's attention are the tribe of ten thousand people in the north of Thorny Ridge and the totem tribe in the south of Thorny Ridge. The others are not in Yanxue's eyes at all. It's like this time he sent troops and easily captured a few thousand people.
The tribe, the Totem tribe, also has the existence of that old guy, otherwise why would there be such trouble with the blood on the temples? Just like the tribe that was destroyed this time, in terms of strength, it is only one step behind the Totem tribe, and it is not easy to be beaten by the blood on the temples.
destruction.
The human man obviously understood the meaning of the blood on his temples. He thought for a moment, sorted out the information in his mind, and then said:
"The tribes in the north of Thorn Ridge have not changed much. However, the old guy also felt the threat of the tribe leader. Recently, he changed his attitude of living peacefully with other tribes and began to expand. Just when the tribe leader sent troops, the Totem tribe also fell.
a tribe,"
"In addition to the Tut tribe, a tribe called the God of War has emerged in the far south of Thorn Ridge. It has been very popular recently. The leader of this tribe is generously taking in tribesmen, whether they are disabled or old, as long as they come to seek refuge and change.
Take it in."
"The word "God of War" sounds very loud, but the clan leader is extremely stupid, seeking self-destruction, and even accepting trash. Don't worry about him. Please carefully inquire about the recent developments of the Totem Tribe. I want to control every move of the Totem Tribe. This
As a thief, you are relatively good at it. If you go to the Totem Tribe in person, no one will be able to detect you as long as you don't meet the old guy face to face with your stealth."
When Yan Xue heard the word "God of War", a hint of interest suddenly arose in his eyes, but it was extinguished immediately. He originally heard a rising tribe, and Yan Xue was thinking about whether it was worth sending troops, but when he heard that the other party was even old
Weak women and children are not allowed to be taken in, and even the blood on the sideburns cannot have the slightest interest in their hearts. Such tribes will be eliminated sooner or later. In the long history of the wild boar people, it has been proved that as long as the tribes do this, they will collapse.
