"Chief, the werewolves are so mobilized. Aren't they afraid of being blamed by the empire? The empire's laws prohibit clans from engaging in wars of genocide..."
The leader of the ocelot clan sneered: "The laws are only for the weak. After all, the werewolf clan is one of the eight fighting races. Even if it really breaks the law, it will not suffer much punishment, and it has happened recently.
It is the election period for the emperor of the empire, and both the tiger and lion tribes are willing to offend the werewolf tribe at this critical moment."
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, the two-day time limit was reached. The werewolf clan's army pressed forward and surrounded the entire tauren clan.
Among a group of werewolves, the warriors of the wild dog tribe are at the forefront. For them, this is a battle of revenge.
After experiencing the battle with the Tauren clan, the Wild Dog clan, which had gradually become stronger, declined rapidly. Especially the loss of the semi-saint-level strong men in the clan, the status of the Wild Dog clan among the vassals of the Werewolf clan was also greatly reduced.
This time, the reason why the Wild Dog Clan was able to follow the Werewolf Clan, in addition to some relationships between the two families, was mainly due to the Wild Dog Clan's active invitation.
In addition to wanting revenge, the Wild Dog Clan also wants to use this to enhance their status among the Werewolf Clan.
The originally peaceful Tauren clan was surrounded by the werewolf clan's army. The warriors in the clan took up weapons and gathered outside the tribe. Although there may be a big gap in strength and number compared to the werewolf clan's army, it did not affect the situation.
Army morale.
Every tauren warrior showed perseverance and unyieldingness, led by Bloodhoof and other major tribal chiefs. It can be said that they are united as one.
Among all the tauren warriors, the ocelot clan was the only one missing. The tauren warriors who were facing a formidable enemy did not notice this. For them, all their energy was concentrated on the werewolf army and they had no energy at all.
Take care of other things.
"Come out with someone who can speak." A wolf general who was leading the wolf army stepped forward.
Upon hearing this, a few figures stepped out from the crowd of the Tauren clan. They were Bloodhoof, Ironhoof and two tribal elders.
Seeing the four people appearing, the leader of the wolf general frowned and shouted coldly: "You four are so brave. What I am looking for is the leader of your Tauren tribe. If I ask him to come out to see me, it is you who are the best."
The patriarch is so scared that he no longer dares to come out."
"Hmph, the four of us represent the entire Tauren tribe. If you have anything to say, you can say it. As for our clan leader, you can't see it yet."
Not the slightest hesitation.
The wolf general who was originally frowning suddenly turned cold, and a chill flashed in his eyes: "Be brave and catch him here."
"Yes, General." A middle-aged wolf warrior from the wolf clan responded. Wearing armor and holding a scimitar, he walked out of the army. His eyes were cold and stern, and he stared at the opposite person with a frightening aura.
Bloody hoof.
"Army of the wolf tribe, captain of the Iron-Blooded Guard, Wolf Seven!" the middle-aged wolf tribe warrior shouted with a stern look in his hand, holding a scimitar.
Upon hearing the other party's registration, Xueho's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. He was no stranger to the Iron Blood Guard, and it was precisely because of his understanding that he was even more wary.
There are several powerful teams in the wolf army, among which the Iron-blooded Guards are the best among them. They are mainly in charge of the army's criminal law. The members are all close followers of the wolf clan. Each one of them is a dead soldier trained by the wolf clan since childhood. They are powerful.
, his will is even colder and crueler, and he is known as the army executioner.
The middle-aged wolf warrior named Lang Qi in front of him has reached the eighth level of high-level cultivation. Although he has not yet reached the peak of the eighth level, the iron-blooded aura he exudes can only be achieved after a cruel battle on the battlefield.
The aura that can only be tempered by fighting is enough to show the strength of the opponent's fighting power.
If you really want to treat it as an ordinary high-level eighth-level warrior, you will definitely suffer. Of course, as the leader of the Bloodhoof tribe, Bloodhoof has some peak eighth-level cultivation, so naturally he is not afraid of the opponent at all.
"Tauren tribe, Bloodhoof!" Bloodhoof shouted coldly, holding a blood-red sword in his hand. The runes on the sword flashed, indicating the extraordinary nature of this blood-red sword.
This blood-red sword is a weapon that has been passed down from the leader of the Bloodhoof tribe. It has been passed down like the name Bloodhoof. It is said that after the tauren clan lost their totem pole, the Bloodhoof tribe spent a lot of money to find various to make up for it.
Made from rare ores, it had the power of an artifact at its peak.
It is a pity that in a war hundreds of years ago, when the Minotaur clan was still one of the eight major fighting races, the blood-red sword suffered heavy damage, causing it to become nothing more than a good weapon and never to be seen again.
The power was not replaced in order to commemorate it, and it was passed down from generation to generation.
Bloodhoof, who is holding a blood-red sword, not only represents himself, but also represents the past glory of the Bloodhoof tribe. His fighting spirit is no less than that of Wolf Seven, captain of the iron-blooded guard of the wolf tribe opposite him. The momentum of both sides collides with each other.
, a wave of fierce and fierce fighting will break out at any time.
Just as the battle was about to begin, at this critical moment, a frightening aura flew from the air, making both Blood Hooves and Lang Qi look shocked.
Under this intimidating aura, both of them felt a sense of powerlessness. It was a powerful aura that only a semi-saint-level expert could exude.
The arrival of the powerful semi-saint calmed down the battle that was about to begin, but the expressions shown by both sides were different.
The spirits of the wolf tribe were lifted up, and they all looked at the semi-saint strongman who appeared with expressions of admiration. Lang Qi, who was still looking evil just now, bowed respectfully and quickly retreated back to the team.
The appearance of a semi-saint-level powerhouse, with his level of strength, could not get a word in at all.
On the other side, when they saw the figure of a strong man at the semi-saint level, the faces of the Tauren clan showed solemnity, and a touch of despair rose in their hearts. This strong man at the semi-saint level
The person in question is a strong man from the wolf tribe, which is definitely a heavy pressure for the tauren tribe.
"Sir!" The wolf general stepped forward quickly. Facing a semi-saint level powerhouse, this general who held military power had to lower his head.
Whether in the wolf clan or other powerful races, the status of a semi-saint level or even a saint-level strongman is far beyond that of ordinary people. As a general of the wolf clan, he is only a being who can be replaced at any time, and
A semi-saint level powerhouse is a transcendent existence that is related to the foundation of a clan. (To be continued.)
