Artest also snorted coldly and said: "It's a mule or a horse, let's pull it out and slip it, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, you two don't cry when the time comes." ”

The man named Flo had an even more fiery temper, and he rushed up with a loud scream, glaring at Artest and shouting, "Who are you talking about?" Atai glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Whoever has a weak heart, I will say whom." ”

Flo gritted her teeth and said, "I'll tell you, and that little bitch behind you!" If she marries Piro with a vindictive jade, this matter will be considered in the past, and if she doesn't agree, I will let her know what life is better than death! ”

Artest was originally a patient who seemed to have anxiety disorder, and when he heard this, he almost blew up his lungs; With a sigh, he was going to fight with Flo. Nachimehta's speed was even faster, and she was at Flo's side at once, and she threw her fists.

Flo also listened to Piro's boast about Mehta, but he thought that Piro was making excuses for his failure, so he didn't believe it at all. This time, when I saw Mehta, a little guy who had just broken through, dared to reach out to herself, I held back to teach her a lesson.

Flo's body suddenly burst into a fighting spirit, like a huge brute bear, and opened his mouth to bite Mehta. He thought that Mehta was a sixth-order junior, and he would definitely be able to bite off her arm this time.

Neither Mashko nor Fraschli had any intention of making a move, both of them were full of confidence in their people and wanted to give their enemies a good look. Artest was worried about his sister's safety and wanted to come to his aid, but Rice on the opposite side stepped forward to stop him.

A blast of barbarian breath erupted, and Mehta's fist easily passed through the roaring brute bear, and then slammed into Flo's stomach.

"Whew-" Flo screamed, and the fighting spirit on his body dissipated at once, and he curled up and fell to the ground like a big shrimp, almost vomiting out the food he had eaten today.

"Wow!" The two barbarian teams were in a big mess, and everyone could see that Flo's strength was not bad, and he had completely transformed his fighting spirit, reaching the high level of level 6. Such a master is also among the best at the Hundred Tribes Barbarian King Sacrifice; I didn't expect it to be a master, but I was knocked down by a little girl from the sixth order of the sixth order.

Artest and Les forgot to confront each other, and hurried to Meta and Flosen's side, nervously checking on their situation. Meta waved her hand slightly and returned to her team with her brother, and Les checked Flo's injury and found that it was only a skin injury, and he would definitely be able to recover by the time of the Barbarian King's Sacrifice, and he was also slightly relieved.

Mashko listened to Rice's report and breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at Mehta again, he looked at Fraschili with a somewhat complicated look.

"Let's go! If there is something to be solved at the Barbarian King Festival. Mashko snorted coldly and turned to leave. Fraschili also restrained his people, and the two of them began to climb the mountain in clear latitude and longitude.

The two tribes stared at me and I stared at you along the way, and climbed to the top of the mountain together, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

"Is it Marco and Fraschili? Hahahaha, finally seeing you again. A loud laugh came, and then a group of men and horses rumbled up from behind.

Mashko and Fraschley turned their heads and quickly stopped the line and stood on the side of the road to greet them. It didn't take long for the team to run to their side. There were about a hundred and ten of them, and each of them rode a huge moose.

These moose are two meters tall and nearly twice as strong as a war horse. The sharp horns on their heads are like steel forks on a rod. Everyone knows that these snow-capped mountain moose are infinitely powerful, even stones can crack them, and if a group of moose launches a charge, even high-level demonic beasts will have to retreat.

"It's Dahan of the Vasa tribe! They are the most powerful tribe in our area, and they are also among the top ten existences in the Hundred Tribes Barbarian King Festival. They possessed the art of domesticating moose, and the moose cavalry was also a well-known presence among the barbarians. ”

Meta nodded silently at Artest's words, looking at the powerful moose cavalry, her eyes flashing, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Patriarch Dahan." Mashko and Fraschley saw the barbarian patriarch with his head full of pigtails coming up and quickly bowed to show their respect. Although this Dahan looks very fierce with a smile, he is an 8th-order barbarian who is really a real Dashi, and he is a big step higher than them.

"The two brothers are so polite! We live in the same mountain range, so we should support each other. Looking at the tribal talents of the two elder brothers, this time the Barbarian King Festival of the Hundred Clans will definitely be able to make a name for themselves. ”

Mashko smiled slightly: "Our Manu tribe has not made much progress, but the Indiana tribe is different, and there are two great geniuses in their tribe. In particular, Fraschili's daughter Meta is even more remarkable, although she has just broken through the 6th order, she has knocked over my 6th-order high-level son with one punch, and the future is really limitless! ”

There was a hint of annoyance in Fraschley's eyes, and he laughed, "Flo was too careless; And the friends competed with each other, and Meta took advantage of the unpreparedness to go all out, which took advantage of a little advantage. When I went back, I taught her a good lesson. ”

Dahan nodded knowingly this time, and continued, "If I'm not mistaken, Meta is only 22 years old, right?" It's really gratifying to break through the 6th order at such a young age. This time, there was also a genius in our clan, who broke through the 6th order at the age of 23 last year, and I wanted to show it off, but I was beaten down by Meta. ”

Fraschelli said: "Meta just broke through two days ago, and even the realm has just stabilized. The genius of the Dahan Patriarch tribe is estimated to have reached a higher level, right? ”

Dahan stroked his beard and laughed: "This little guy is out of control after breaking through, and he is almost advanced in less than a year, can I point to him showing his face in this barbarian king sacrifice?" ”

Marco and Fraschley were shocked, they were a little flustered at first, but compared to these old powerhouses, they realized that the gap between them was still too big.

"Come, come! Everyone was a little tired after a day's journey, and it was getting late, so we set up camp and had a good rest. ”

Marco and Fraschili did not dare not agree, and hurriedly beckoned their people to find a leeward place to set up camp.

After a short time of camping, Dahan invited Marco and Fraschili to join his camp with their team. Each team participating in the Barbarian King's Festival will have 5 contestants, and Fraschli will bring Artest, Mehta, Drew, Doo, and Will to the camp of the Vasa tribe.

Marco had already arrived when they arrived, but there were only four people with him, and Flo, who had been knocked down by Mehta's punch, remained in the camp to recuperate from his injuries and did not come to attend.

Seeing that everyone was coming, Dahan laughed and ordered his men to bring up the spirits and pour a large bowl for everyone. He stood up first and said with a smile: "Everyone, here I wish you all good results in the Great Sacrifice of the Barbarian Kings of the Hundred Clans and the inheritance of the Barbarian Kings." Cheers, everyone! ”

Everyone agreed in an uproar and picked up the wine bowl together, Artest looked at his sister Mehta with some embarrassment, this sister of his own, is good at everything, but she doesn't like to drink. He secretly said to his sister, "Mehta, give me the wine!" I'll take your place. ”

"No, you don't! Just because I don't like it doesn't mean I won't. Mehta lifted her neck in her bowl and drank it down. After a bowl was served, Meta's face was red, and Artest and the others who watched it were dumbfounded.

Dahan also paid attention to this genius girl, seeing that she was arrogant and not inferior to a man at all, he couldn't help but slap the table and shout: "Okay! ”

The waiters quickly filled their glasses, and Dahan drank three bowls in a row with everyone, and then put down the bowl in his hand with a long sigh. Everyone looked at Dahan with some confusion, and didn't know what was going on for a while.

Dahan sighed again and said, "Don't hide it from everyone, we had a meeting of elders a few days ago. All of the 8th Order Elders of the Barbarian Alliance attended this meeting; At this meeting, the Halden and Kalmar tribes raised an issue that caused an uproar. ”

Hearing the names of the two tribes, Halden and Karma, everyone was in awe, and they all sat up straight. These two tribes are the real behemoths of the barbarians, Halden has always been in the top five in the Hundred Tribes Barbarian King Festival, and Kamal has never been in the top three, and is the real decision-maker of the barbarians.

Dahan's eyes were full of worry, and he knocked heavily on the table and said, "The two tribes of them think that the heavens and the earth will change greatly, and no tribe can avoid it; They even suggested working with the Terrans, and with Rhodes of the Erathian Empire, to deal with this crisis together. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Mashko and Fraschili exclaimed, "How can this be? We have a deep blood feud with the human race for many years, how can we cooperate with them? Does everyone agree? ”

Dahan shook his head and said, "Of course not, we still have a lot of people who oppose it, but more than half of the tribe has been bought by them and decided to cooperate with Rhodes of the Erathia Empire." It was only because of the Guardian Clan, the Taven Patriarch of the Jag Clan, that they did not succeed.

However, they did not give up, I heard that there were several geniuses in their clan this time, and they wanted to use this time to find the relics of Tanan. Then he ordered the barbarians of the world to join the Elasia Empire. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Marco and Fraschili had secretly regretted bringing out the elite of the clan. Let their people deal with Halden and Karma, two behemoths that are a little scary to think about.