Chapter 827: Method

In the face of this sudden mutation of the minotaur, the pace of the Tiger Army's attack was like a stuck, blocked from the city walls, and after throwing down thousands of corpses, the Tiger Clan finally retreated.

For the next week, the Minotaur were completely unable to stop the Tiger Clan's attack, and once they found someone using war songs on the city walls, they ordered their troops to retreat.

A week later, after paying nearly 200,000 casualties, the Minotaur still did not block the attack of 50,000 people of the Tiger Clan, only causing nearly 10,000 casualties of the Tiger Clan, and also allowing the Tiger Clan to successfully capture a hundred miles outside the main city of the Minotaur.

In desperation, the barbarian stone sent people to contact the Tiger Clan's Wenren Maniac and tried to negotiate peace, but ...... Wen Renfang's answer was very resolute, if you want to negotiate peace, you can, but you must hand over all the orcs, and at the same time, the Minotaur will become a subordinate race of the Tiger Clan, the meaning of this sentence is very simple...... Reduced to slavery.

Faced with this condition, the Minotaur convened a general meeting of the whole clan, and let the people of each sub-clan of the Minotaur decide the direction of the Minotaur, and the result was ...... The Minotaur of all people said that they were not willing to betray their friends, nor would they be reduced to the efforts of others, they would rather die than give in, they could fight to the death, but they had their own dignity.

It will not be a slave of others like the pig-headed people.

If Alista, the former chief of the god of war, known that his people had become slaves of others, he would probably come back to life from his grave......

After receiving the support of the whole clan, Manshi immediately convened a meeting of the elders of the Minotaur clan, and after a day and a night of research, he finally made the decision to resist desperately.

As the legendary 'foreign prophet', Fang Bai is not worth mentioning at all in front of this so-called life-and-death situation of the whole clan...... No one took him seriously at all, well, except for his Alpha brother.

Early the next morning, the news of the defeat of the Minotaur came from the front line again, and the Tiger Clan army successfully defeated the front line of the Minotaur Clan, tortured and killed nearly 50,000 Minotaurs, and was already close to the God of War Slope fifty miles outside the main city of the Minotaur!

Hearing this news, everyone in the Minotaur tribe felt a sense of crisis of extermination, and everyone began to arm themselves, for the Minotaur who have faith, the homeland is not to be destroyed, and the honor of the god of war is above all else!

"Teacher...... What should we do? What should we do? Could it be that we have to sit back and wait for death?!" originally thought that relying on Chen Yue's singing voice could turn the tide of the battle, but at this time, it seemed that ...... As if this were not the case, Abu jumped on the spot in a hurry.

"Individual strength can't turn the tide of war. Fang Bai shook his head and said.

Looking at the big devil's breezy appearance, Abu suddenly asked, "Teacher...... Do you have a solution?"

Fang Bai raised his head and glanced at Abu, who was already much taller than himself in front of him, shook his head, nodded again, and said, "There is a way, but it may not be effective!"

"Teacher...... Now that it's all at such a critical juncture, do you still have to hide it?!" Abu shouted anxiously.

"If you have something, call the teacher, if you have nothing to do, call the big devil, I really hurt you in vain!" Fang Bai shook his head angrily, "That's it, I'll try it......"

After speaking, Fang Bai ordered these students to stay in the room, walked out of the room alone, and walked towards the hall of the Minotaur Clan, whether it was successful or not, Fang Bai was ready to talk about it.

When he arrived at the Minotaur Hall, the Minotaur at the door was still more respectful, saying that the Patriarch was in a meeting with the major elders and the Prophet.

But Fang Bai finally took the title of a 'foreign prophet', raised his feet and walked in, and the minotaur at the door did not dare to stop him.

As soon as he walked in two steps, a dozen or so minotaurs inside turned their bullheads to look at Fang Bai.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, facing a dozen red-eyed bull heads, Fang Bai was still a little nervous.

"Division... Senior brother!" Alpha, who was explaining the battle situation, broke the deadlock.

"I have a way to do this, do you want to try it?" Fang Bai couldn't help it, but still spoke.

"Is there a way for you, brother?" asked the Alpha Prophet.

Fang Bai continued: "Under the current circumstances, it is impossible to be 100% sure...... It can fail, it can succeed!"

"Aren't you talking in vain!" said the brute in a disdainful whisper.

"Listen to me, you may not lose, and ...... It may not be impossible to lead you out of the predicament and towards prosperity and strength!" Fang Baidu glanced at the brute stone road.

The brute stone opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't refute the other party's words at all, the Minotaur can't stop the tiger clan, and the only ones who can stop the tiger clan are the lion clan and the bear clan, which is also a recognized fact of the beast clan.

Ignoring the brute stone, Fang Bai's eyes stared at Alpha tightly, and said coldly: "I'll just ask one thing, whether my words as a foreign prophet count, if it counts, you will listen to me today, whether it is life or death, I will carry it with you, if it doesn't count, just because I haven't said it, I will leave immediately!"

After a pause, Fang Bai turned his gaze to the wild stone, and said seriously: "Words, that's all I have to say, listen to it or not, it's up to you!"

The Alpha Prophet was a little embarrassed at first, and then said categorically: "Senior brother, how can your words not count, you say, we all listen!"

"Yes, yes, the prophet!"

"Prophet, tell me, what do you want, we will all listen to you!"

"Yes, Prophet, give your order!"

As the Alpha Prophet spoke, the other elders agreed.

......

The brute touched the wound on his face, which was left from the battle in the morning, and the tiger clan slashed the weapon in his hand with a knife, which would have cut off his head if he hadn't dodged it in time.

"Damn, aren't those tigers better than us with weapons, if we have the same weapons, we won't beat them out of the shit!"

But how do he know, he can only scold, it is useless.

"Alas, what's the use of saying this, we minotaurs don't know how to do business, and hunting is worse than others, and the merchants of the human race don't come to us......" said the barbarian on the side.

"If we had weapons like the Tigers...... No...... It's okay to be worse than them!" Barbarian said with hope in his eyes, only then his eyes dimmed again.

"I want a rare weapon!"

"Perfect level, fight, special mother, I'm going to kill those bitche-raised tiger clans!"

"I also want a perfect-level weapon!"

"I also want a perfect level, I want a sledgehammer, the bigger the better!"

Just as the barbarians and the barbarians were discussing, there was a commotion not far away, attracting the attention of countless minotaurs......