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The return of the outgoing team to the camp alarmed many gnolls, but it was still a minority compared to the bloodtooth tribe of more than 1,500 gnolls.

After all, Lin Hai is so big, and many gnolls are used to things like going out and returning late, but this time it's just a little too late.

Compared to never coming back, that's a good thing after all.

However, this time the team returned to the team to surprise the gnolls who woke up, as they brought back the elves.

According to the rules of the Bloodtooth Tribe, after this team hands over the five elves, the rest belongs to the people in this team.

Of course, they can also exchange the remaining eleven eleven elves for food, weapons and other materials, and to a certain extent, they can also exchange them for female jackals.

The relationship between men and women in the gnoll tribe is generally chaotic, and a male gnoll can have more than one female gnoll, but it is unknown whether the offspring born to him is his own.

Pulling what seems holy and beautiful from a high position and ravaging it is the favorite thing for many intelligent beings to do, and the gnolls are no exception.

After hearing that the team had brought back the elves, Amarsai also came out of the tent and came to Khruf to stare at the elves behind him, his eyes glowing green.

According to the introduction of the previous captive, Khruf immediately recognized the shaman of the Bloodtooth Tribe, and he was apprehensive in his heart, for fear that the other party would recognize him.

Khruf kept an eye on Amarsai's movements, and as soon as he made the slightest move, he would do it.

Unexpectedly, this shaman didn't care about Khruf at all, and kept looking at Olya and drooling.

"You ......"

After watching for a long time, Amarsai turned his attention to Hruff, and immediately frowned, but found that he didn't know the other party at all.

The axe grip in Khruf's hand was clenched and ready to strike.

"Why are you still carrying a bow and arrows?"

"Report to the Shaman, the bows and arrows carried by these elves are of particularly good quality, and I thought I could pick some companions in the team to try them out and see if there was any chance of training archers. ”

Khruf held the axe in his hand and replied respectfully.

"Yes, you're very clever,"

Amasai nodded and complimented, "Although the gnolls are not naturally suitable for things like bows and arrows, you are already much stronger than them in this kind of thinking. ”

Then he pointed at Olya and said, "You did a good job this time, and you were able to catch the elves back." After saving this one, you can keep the rest for yourself. ”

This shaman is very clever, not only picking the best away, but also planning to buy people's hearts with quantity, if it is an ordinary gnolle, he must be grateful to Dade, thank the shaman for his generosity.

It's just that there is still a leader in the Bloodtooth tribe who doesn't understand Amarsai's intentions.

"No way!"

A burly gnoll figure approached the front, staring directly at Amarsai.

This is the leader of the Bloodtooth Tribe, De Cosa!

"I'm going to pick two of these elves, so...... Who are you?!"

Before De Cossa finished speaking, he immediately found out that Khruf's identity was wrong, because this team was sent by him, and he knew the little leader in charge!

After discovering that De Cossa was alert, Khruf did not hesitate, grabbed the neck of the shaman beside him, threw the longbow on his body to Olya, and held the stone axe with his free hand to hold the throat of Amarsai, and roared angrily!

"Don't move, or I'll kill this old fellow!"

Olya also moved quickly enough, and with a wave of her hand, all the vines on her body were released, and she took the bow and arrow and aimed it at De Cosa!

And the elves and gnolls beside her also entered the battle state in an instant, staring at the enemies around them, and at the same time, a sharp whistle sounded in Wen Lei's mouth!

The gnolls' hearing was not bad, and Decorsa could already hear the sounds in the woods outside the camp, but now that the shaman was in the hands of the other party, he did not dare to act rashly.

Although Decorsa and Amarsai are at odds with each other, he doesn't want the shaman to die, as it involves the future of the Bloodtooth Tribe.

"What tribe are you from?If you're willing to join the Bloodfangs, I can make you a general in charge of a thousand men!"

No matter how reckless De Cosa is, he knows that if he has to speak softly at this time, he may be able to persuade the other party.

Hruff snorted coldly, staring at Decorsa without speaking, the stone axe in his hand still resting on Amarsai's throat.

He used to be a general who commanded thousands of people, but he was ruined by De Cosa, but the other party didn't remember.

"It's better to be with us than with the elven tribe. ”

In De Cosa's view, the gnolls of Khruf were vassals of an elven tribe.

"Oh?"

Khruf sneered, "If that's the case, I advise you to put down the axe in your hand, and be a hundred times more comfortable than you under our lordship." ”

This sentence made De Cosa's brow furrow, and after he muttered for a moment, he roared,

"Attack!"

"Decosa!

However, the gnolls of the Bloodtooth Tribe were about to attack, but they were stopped by Amarsai's shout!

This sentence used the strength of the old shaman's half body, if it wasn't for the hair to cover it, his face must be full of red at the moment.

"I am the shaman of the Bloodtooth tribe, and you dare to murder the messenger of the ancestors!"

Shamans have a very high status in the tribe, so these gnolls are also very hesitant to know what to do.

"If you don't do it again, the Blood Tooth Tribe will be gone, where will you go to say what ancestors!"

After the words fell, Decorsa took the lead in rushing up, but Khruf did not fight hard, pinched Amarsai's mouth and quickly retreated, and the other gnolls of the Wild Claw tribe stepped up!

This old shaman was the man Alan wanted, and Hruff wanted to hold him as best he could.

"You're talking too much!"

Olya glanced at Hruf, this guy is really not suitable for such a brain-using thing as delaying time!

At the same time, the bow and arrow in her hand fired at Desak, blocking the opponent's attack.

Khruf also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he slashed at Amarsai's thigh with an axe, and the old shaman suddenly screamed!

"Tell them to drop their weapon avatar, or the next axe will be what is in your crotch!"

Lord Allen wants the inheritance knowledge in the shaman's head, and no one cares about the inheritance in his crotch.

The desire of the jackal is very strong, especially the male jackal, and when Amarsai heard that he was about to lose his life, he hurriedly cried out,

"Stop, I command you to stop in the name of your ancestors!"

Amasai's prestige in the Bloodtooth Tribe caused some of the gnolls to stop moving, and some did put down their stone axes.

But many of them are De Cosa's diehards, and they are still coming towards Khruf, and he can only deal with it in a hurry.

The gnolls of the Bloodtooth tribe are not weak, and De Cosa's strength is even stronger, and for a while, several of Khruf's subordinates fell, and if it weren't for Olya being next to them, they would have been killed by De Cosa and his subordinates in a short time.

Fortunately, by this time Locke had already arrived with his soldiers, and Cobb's shouts had already sounded in the camp.