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The ground around it was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves.

Tranquility can't hear the slightest noise of a self world, the girl is not shaking the swing that wobbly.

And at this time, the girl's bright eyes turned into the distance.

A young man with a smile on his face and a blue pattern armor walked up to the girl.

Get down on one knee and speak.

"Patriarch, everyone has arrived."

The girl's eyes seemed a little distracted, and she did not immediately answer the young man's words, and the young man did not say a word, waiting quietly for the girl.

The girl spoke slowly, "Wumo, do you think the path we are taking now is the right one?" ”

The young man looked at the girl in front of him with firm eyes and said, "I will be with you." ”

The girl stood up slowly, and did not say anything, but the sorrow on her face did not dissipate.

"Maybe..."

The girl walked forward slowly, as if she was heading for an unknown future.

The young man slowly stood up behind him, his face smiling with a hint of bitterness.

And outside the forest, there are countless elite soldiers gathered.

And the leader is the mad shark, I haven't seen it for a long time, compared to when he followed behind Xue Ye back then, at this time, the mad shark's whole body exudes super thick blood, and what makes people more concerned is that from the armor on the mad shark's body, you can see the extremely complex pattern very clearly.

And this complex pattern, I don't know why it makes people feel even more terrifying when they look at the shark.

"Follow the will of the patriarch."

And Haisha slowly walked out of the depths of the forest, and suddenly with the words of the mad shark, all the elite soldiers knelt down on one knee.

There was no trace of the previous sorrow on Haisha's face that came out, and some of them were just unfazed faces.

"For the rise and fall of the tribe, it has nothing to do with good or evil, and the glory of the tribe will be with you."

Suddenly, the soldier who knelt down on one knee erupted in extremely fanatical excitement.

And the face of the wild shark who took the lead was excited and hideous.

I saw the shark stand up, a thunderous sound echoing around him.

"Take my orders, and set out to destroy all enemies that stand in our way, for the sake of the Horde."

Suddenly, the mighty soldiers followed the shark and set off.

Watching the departure of the troops, the girl's eyes seemed to become more determined.

And that means it's just the beginning, not the end.

Haysha turned and walked straight to the other side.

Today is destined to be the beginning of the day, from this barren forest, out of the seven troops.

Drive in seven directions.

Far or near, and the final destination of the seven forces is business, the seven gathering places.

At this moment, the reverberating tribe of the sea was like a sleeping beast, awakening from its slumber.

In the black market, where information was purchased just before the snowy night, the original harmonious atmosphere was gone.

A large number of warriors, swordsmen, mages, assassins, archers, gathered together, although not standardized, but each of them was elite.

And the leader is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, thinking that he founded this black market from scratch, and gathered a lot of wealth and gathered such a group of outlaws by relying on this black market.

I didn't expect to usher in an unexpected disaster today, but he didn't intend to give it up, I saw him bared his teeth and said viciously,

"Even if you die here today, you will have to cut off one of your hands."

can create a black market from scratch, and its ruthlessness is clear at this moment.

At this time, a very agile assassin appeared directly in front of the middle-aged man.

Said a little anxiously.

"Boss, it's not too late, there are more than 100,000 people coming, and they are all armed!"

The middle-aged man's face turned black when he heard the news, and if this assassin was not his henchman, he would not believe it.

"What do you say, heavily armed, impossible? Hollowing out more than a dozen gathering points in a radius, there won't be so much equipment. ”

The assassin had a dark face and spoke.

"I don't believe it either, but that's the way it is, the boss is not afraid of burning the green mountains without fear, let's withdraw."

The middle-aged man was struggling very hard at this time. He had less than 10,000 men.

And the armed ones are very messy, you know, he is already the top three gathering points of the row in the vicinity.

Now it is very sad to find that I have no qualifications to collide with the other party head-on.

The middle-aged man said almost through gritted teeth.

"Withdraw."

The assassin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although the result was very bad, but it was better than being served in a pot.

"Where do you want to go?"

A rough voice rang out, and the assassin's cold hair stood on end.

Turning his head in horror, the mad shark carried a bloody battle axe, followed by two strong warriors.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man looked at the leaders of the various detachments in front of him with a very ugly face.

One of the warriors said angrily.

"The guards outside ate their rice and let the enemy go out."

The shark bared its white teeth and threw a bloody human head with its right hand.

One with an open head and an eye.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed, and everyone was very familiar with this head.

Especially the middle-aged man is the most familiar, I saw that his body was directly weak, and he almost couldn't stand.

His whole face turned pale.

The person who died was none other than the middle-aged man's dead soldier, the captain of the personal guard.

If he died, it would prove that all his guards were dead.

The Shark said coldly, "You have two choices, one is to surrender to us today, the echo of the sea." ”

"As for the second way, I will not tell you better, because I do not speak to the dead."

After saying that, the wild shark turned around directly, as if no one was walking out.

And the henchmen of the middle-aged man present drew their weapons one after another, looking like they were going to fight with each other.

The middle-aged man shook his head decadently and said.

"We lost."

Wild Sand walked out with two deputies, and the entire street outside was covered with blood.

All those who resisted were already lying quietly on the ground.

The blood that flowed on the ground was still hot, and the shark headed towards the periphery.

Just one sentence.

"Next goal."

And the warriors who followed him were covered in blood and had excited looks in their eyes.

Like a bloodthirsty beast, it can't suppress its instinctive ferocity at this moment.

Although the methods are different, the final result is the same.

In the seven outer gathering places of the Echoing Tribe of the Sea, in almost a few days, good news came one after another.

Three of these areas, all of which were cleared because of the refusal of the rulers.

The remaining four districts have abandoned all resistance, become vassals, and surrender hostages.

And the succession of good news does not seem to make the rest of the people in the department feel a trace of excitement.