The troops were divided into three routes, and in about a daytime, the main force led by Haotian and Lisa stopped in a small village 70 kilometers away from the Yars tribe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info faced with the overwhelming combat force led by the [Brave], the village gave up the house, food and water without resistance, and Haotian and the others rested here.

The Charr and NO8 arrived at the Yadesa tribe.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Charr's mouth, and the magic power around him swollen, and the yellow sand around him swelled, forming a wave that hit the windbreak outside the Adessa tribe.

With a "snap", more than a dozen trees were crushed, and the yellow sand poured into the forest, stopping its progress.

The huge movement alarmed the goblins of the Addessa tribe, and several patrolling goblins saw a group of more than 100 goblins from the windbreak, and their expressions changed drastically, and they sent goblins to inform the chief.

Bamut Yadesa took his son and his men to the windbreak.

None of them, except Harry Yadessa, had ever been to the Elven Conference, and the others recognized NO5 Charles.

"You, Lord Charles, how did you end up here?"

Bamut Yadesa was taken aback.

"The [Brave] is going to deal with the Yars tribe, are you going to submit to the [Brave]? Or will I be wiped out here. Charles said coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"What! 【Brave】Your Excellency? ”

Unlike Kane Haisa, Bamut is the chief of a medium tribe, and he has a sense of the undercurrent between the three tribes and Neftis. But he didn't expect it to come to the point of war.

Looking at the goblins behind Charles who were at least [strong], Bamut smiled bitterly.

Even a medium-sized tribe like them is still cannon fodder in the conflict between the three major tribes and Neftis. Since this is the case, we must have the consciousness of cannon fodder.

"Harry, you quietly leave from behind, and do everything you can to get the news of Neftis' call to the [Yars tribe]."

"Father?!" The young elf's eyes widened, "So, what do you do?" ”

"Me? I stayed with the other goblins to buy time. Remember, Harry, our Adessa tribe is an ally of the Yars tribe, and even if I die with Bourne, as long as the Yars tribe stands, for our sake of fighting to the death and passing on the news, they will help you rebuild the Yarsa tribe. Come on. ”

Bamut pushed his son behind him, and several [Young] elves carried Harry into the windbreak.

Charles saw it from afar, frowning slightly.

"It looks like it's going to take some effort. NO8, you go and intercept the goblin that slipped away. ”

The senile NO8 nodded, and took 2 [Village Chief Level] and 10 [Qingzhuang] to bypass the windbreak and rush to the rear of the Yadesa tribe.

Charles pressed forward with the remaining strength.

"No5 Charles, I heard that you are very good at controlling the yellow sand, so let me come and learn it."

Bamut Yadesa led 6 [Village Chiefs] and those who had been selected as the Tribal Guards to meet the [Young] level elves.

"Nobody, let me fulfill you."

The charr manipulated the yellow sand into a big hand and slapped it on the side of the Yadesa tribe, taking the lead.

"Bang" is ten meters in radius, and the earthquake trembles.

Even the air shield condensed by Bamut shattered and escaped after absorbing most of the impact force.

The other elves were affected by the impact and stagnated.

The goblins led by Charles rushed up, the same level, the village chief level 2 to 1, the young level 3 to 1, oppressing the goblins of the Adesa tribe to fight. At the level below the [Wise Man], the difference in strength between the strength and weakness of the same rank is really not to the extent that there are more than one enemy, not to mention that both sides are about the same level.

Soon, the elves of the Adessa tribe fell to the upper hand, and despite their best efforts, they could only cause some trouble for the elves on the side of the expeditionary force. In the end, the goblins of the Adesa tribe were defeated, and 2 [village chiefs] were twins, and 4 were captured; As for the [Qingzhuang] level goblins, most of them were killed, and the remaining 6 were captured.

The [Wise] level battle between Charles and Bamut continues, with the yellow sand raging and the air agitated. Although Bamut fought desperately for life and death when the tribe was dying; But after all, Charles, whose strength is not as good as NO5, fought with Charles with the help of a bloody and brave spirit at first, and then was gradually manipulated and suppressed by Charles's yellow sand.

His condensed air blade pierced the sand curtain, and it was also blocked by the sand armor around Shir's body; Charles's gesture of yellow sand is heavy, and if it lands, it will be attacked by the spikes of yellow sand.

"Whew-whew-" There were many more wounds on his body, and Bamut floated in the air, gasping for breath.

Charles was held in the air by the yellow sand, his expression was at ease, and there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead.

"What's wrong? Is that all your strength is, then let's end there. ”

Tons of yellow sand converged and condensed behind the Charr, forming a sturdy, sharp spear of dark brown that was more than three meters long. Charles stretched out his right hand and stopped the sand gun in the air.

Bamut glanced behind him, wondering if Harry had escaped. Then he turned around, his gaze resolute. "Charles, come on, this is the last."

"O yellow sand, O earth, O air, this oasis that gave birth to me, be angry, boil, and give your punishment to the invaders." Bamut chanted loudly, his magic surging around him, stirring everything around him.

"Die." Charles waved his right hand, and the sand gun accelerated and accelerated, and then pierced through Bamut in the air.

"Poof-" Blood gushed and half of Bamut's body was devoured, and the remnants of his body fell from the sky. "Bang" fell to the ground.

"Huh?" Charles realizes that the caster's death has not stopped Bamut's last magic.

The yellow sand beneath their feet, the air around them, and the oasis not far away seemed to be angry that Charles had killed Bamut, and under the guidance of Bamut's magic, they turned their invisible anger into tangible blows towards Charles and the elves.

The wind blade condensed, and the arrows rained down. The yellow sand churns, devouring the enemy and the enemy. Pull out the roots of the trees and swing your fists to meet the enemy.

In an instant, the expeditionary force on the ground suffered heavy losses.

Charles was also constantly attacked by the dense wind blades, and the sand curtain in front of him was constantly destroyed and reborn.

"That guy, not bad."

Charles drove the Yellow Sand Toll to float forward, pulling out the hands of the quicksand swallowed by the quicksand along the way; The yellow sand forms a barrier to block the falling air blades; Yellow sand pounced against the dozen or so treemen who were walking towards this direction.

Those rescued goblins also joined the team to deal with the Treants and Air Blades, although they were not as powerful as the Charr, but they also knew magic such as the Air Blade, the Air Shield, and the Yellow Sand Spikes, and they could also deal with the Treants four or five meters tall if they numbered a lot.

After Bamut was solved, Charles spent another ten minutes solving Bamut's last magic, and also paid the price of 3 [village chiefs] and more than 20 [young people]. This made him a little embarrassed when he thought he was winning.

"Bamut Yadessa, the strength is not bad." Charles commented.

On the other side, NO8 pursues Harry Yadessa.

Not a Wise Man, unable to maneuver quickly with the Ground Movement magic, Harry had no choice but to ride a camel.

NO8 saw three goblins moving in different directions on camels behind the Adesa tribe under their heads. NO8 signaled to his subordinates and divided his troops to chase.

NO8, who can fly indirectly with air support, quickly catches up with the camel riding fairy who leaves ahead.

No8 sent out an air blade and easily slashed the goblin. When he lifted his head, he saw that he was just an ordinary goblin.

1 [Village Chief] and 5 young men chased after the goblins on the left and right.

The goblin who fled to the right was slashed in the back from behind by the air blade issued by the [Village Chief] and fell off the camel. He's not Harry either.

The elf that fled to the left responded when the air blade struck.

"O air, condense it as my shield."

An invisible barrier blocked the air blade.

"O yellow sand, condense into spikes, and pierce the soles of those camels."

Harry Yadesa turned his head and pointed to the pursuers.

The yellow sand became spikes, about half a meter long, and stabbed 4 camels. The camel fell to the ground with a wail, and overturned the goblin on its back.

"O yellow sand, rise up as a wall, and block the way of the enemy."

Harry wasn't happy when a two-meter-high wall of sand suddenly appeared in front of him.

The camel couldn't dodge and crashed into the sand wall, throwing Harry out.

Harry jumped to his feet as soon as he landed, running forward without looking back.

"Yellow sand, rise, condense, besiege the goblins in front of you."

An old chant sounded as Harry raised walls of sand from front to back, left and right, and then joined together to trap them completely.

Harry looked up. The old-fashioned NO8 floated in mid-air and watched him.

Harry sat down on the ground. Even if it is only an aging [Wise Man] with only half of his strength left, the gap between him and the [Village Chief] level is not half a star.

Having taken control of Harry Yadessa, NO8 returns with him. After joining up with the Charles, they entered the Addessa tribe to recuperate.

The tribe's high-level combat power died, surrendered, and the remaining more than 700 goblins with the highest [Qingzhuang] level could only hide in the house, watching the actions of Xia Er and the others not dare to resist in the slightest. Charles and NO8 rest here tonight, and set off early tomorrow morning to [Yars Tribe] to join Haotian and others.

On the other hand, it was very easy, and the Arente tribe where No12 and No13 went only had 1 [Wise Man], 5 [Village Chiefs] and 60 [Young Zhuang]. In the face of 2 [wise men], 15 [village chiefs], and 100 [young and strong] expeditionary forces, the [Aaronte tribe] chieftain who is not strong in personality and strength is not outstanding, and the tribe is far away from the Yars tribe, the [Aaronte tribe] chieftain chose to surrender. Winning without a fight, NO12 and NO13 asked the chief of the Alent tribe to sign the deed of sale, rested in the [Arron tribe] that night, and took the [wise man] of the chief of the Arron tribe to the [Yars tribe] to meet the main force the next day.