Chapter 12: The Werewolf Tribe Surrenders

Eden, who watched the situation unfold, saw that the fence was destroyed.

Without hesitation, he carried his weapon and walked in the direction of the destroyed fence.

Finally, after some of the skeletons entered, the fence was blocked by the members of the team he led.

Max saw Eden with a difference at first glance, because his figure was so eye-catching.

Coming out of the crowd, Max came to the fence and asked, "Are you the leader of this werewolf tribe?" ”

Eden heard the question and looked over.

At a glance, Eden knew that Max's strength was very strong.

At the same time, he secretly guessed that Max in front of him might be the leader of the gang of undead in front of him.

Eden stood up, looked at Max, and asked in an angry tone, "Why are you undead invading my tribe?" ”

Looking at Eden's angry eyes, Max didn't care.

"No why, it's all because you're too weak!"

"Weak!" Eden smiled, but the danger in his eyes hung out.

I saw Eden leap out and head straight for Max.

It seems that Eden had the intention of killing Max first.

Max was not the slightest surprised or moved, watching as Eden's huge mace was about to hit Max's head.

Max raised an arm and blocked Eden's mace.

The sound of gold and iron resonating sounded.

Eden's eyes narrowed, and he saw a metal knot on Max's arm.

How could the undead have such a sophisticated metal utensil, you must know that the mace in his hand was obtained from human hands through various channels.

And don't the undead disdain to use human armor?

Of course, these are all given to Max by Lu Ming, after all, in the dungeon, you can not only get experience points, but also various equipment.

So this time, Lu Ming selected the equipment obtained in the copy and handed it over to Eric and the others.

Max glanced at the guard on his arm with satisfaction, although he was not comfortable with the mace in Eden's hand, but if he let him pick it up with his bare hands, it would still hurt.

The blow didn't work, and Eden didn't get angry, only to see him take advantage of the situation and retreat.

Then he swung the mace in his hand vigorously.

The mace whistled, getting faster and faster.

Martial arts? Max watched Eden's movements, and from the mace, he vaguely felt a hint of something unusual.

"Martial Arts: Lanya Fury!" Eden snapped in anger, and the mace hammered at Max again.

Max had a solemn look on his face.

"Shadow Guardian! Shadow Gun! ”

Two skills appeared in a row, and on Max's body, pitch-black armor instantly appeared, and then in his hand, the pitch-black spear, clenched and threw out.

The mace's breath blade, like an arrow off the string, instantly collided with Max's pitch-black armor.

A seeping creak sounded.

And seeing that the black spear was about to hit Eden.

Eden rolled over and dodged.

Eventually, the blade and armor were all shattered, and no one could do anything about it.

From this encounter, Eden sensed that Max in front of him was better than him.

But he wouldn't back down, for behind him was the tribe, and the warriors of his tribe were still fighting, and there was no reason for him to hold back.

Lu Ming, who was watching the battle from a distance, had a calm face.

"It seems that this werewolf tribe is still very good, their leader still has the courage to challenge Max even though he knows that he is at a disadvantage, it seems that he is a warrior!"

Eric frowned slightly, although he also admired the leader of this werewolf tribe, but at the same time, he was dissatisfied with the fact that he had not taken this tribe for so long.

After all, this was the first time they had fought since their strength had improved.

Originally, I wanted to take down this werewolf tribe in one go and make a good start for expanding my territory.

But now it seems that they are taking it for granted.

Eric hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and asked, "My lord, Max may not be able to take down the leader of the werewolf tribe in a short time, so I should go and help?" ”

Lu Ming shook his head.

"If the skyrocketing strength is not sharpened, it will make you have a wrong perception of yourself, so let Max adapt with the help of the leader of the werewolf tribe!"

"Yes!" Eric replied.

In this way, Lu Ming and the others watched from the wall, watching Max compete with Eden, the leader of the werewolf tribe.

At the same time, with the destruction of the fence, the invasion of the undead is already a certainty.

In addition to the direction of the leader, the werewolf tribe is still struggling to support, and the other defense lines have been completely defeated.

This was soon discovered by Eden.

However, this sudden distraction made Max notice.

Carrying the momentum of a thousand troops, Eden is hit by Max's arm.

Eden's face changed, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his figure shot towards the rear like a fallen leaf.

Finally, he knocked down a house to stop the backward figure.

The members of the werewolf tribe couldn't help but exclaim when they saw their leader injured.

"Chief!"

In the dilapidated house, a deep gasp sounded, and then a trembling figure stood up.

"It's okay ......, it's okay!" Eden said with difficulty, and then saw that the two hundred combat power of the werewolf tribe was now less than a hundred.

Sadness flashed across his face.

At this point he looked at Max.

"What the hell can you spare our tribe!"

The strength is not as good as the other party, and the strength is not as good, Eden can only admit defeat now that it is possible to save all of them.

Seeing their own leader admit defeat, the rest of the tribal warriors all showed sadness on their faces, but they knew the leader's intentions, so despite their anger, they didn't say much.

The skeleton's pace stopped, as it was instructed by Max.

"Surrender!" Max said coldly.

Submission means that one's own tribe will become a vassal of the other party.

This made Deeden's face full of hesitation, and even the warriors of the tribe were unwilling.

"Chief!" Someone shouted in a reluctant tone.

Seeing that Eden was still hesitating, Max couldn't help but say, "Surrender or die!" ”

After speaking, the arm was forcefully commanded.

The ground beneath his feet cracked instantly, leaving the tribal warriors as quiet as a chill.

The undead subordinates are also preparing to fight, and there is a great tendency to start fighting again if they don't surrender.

Seeing this, Eden's face was full of bitterness, and he had no choice now.

"I ...... Submit to! Eden said in a gloomy tone.

And the warriors of the werewolf tribe, after hearing the words of their own leader, knew that they had lost.

The weapon fell off from his hand and fell to the ground, and the eyes of the werewolf tribe warrior were no longer bright.

And after Eden said this, he was ready to kneel on one knee and make a gesture of surrender.

However, before Eden could make a move, Max stopped Eden's movements.

Eden looked up in confusion.

"You don't have to surrender to me!"

As he spoke, Max looked in the direction behind him.

This scene made Eden feel a pang in his heart, could it be that the undead in front of him was not the real leader?

How is this possible.

Thinking of this, Eden's face was full of shock.

Then he followed Max's direction and looked over.

Behind the dense army of the undead, there seems to be a throne-like existence.

There was a figure sitting on it, and it was hard to see.

Could it be him?

Just as Eden was guessing, the army of the undead moved, branching out of the army on a straight path to the throne.

And Max also showed a respectful look.