Hardinson's face changed. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info This person appeared strangely, blocking his full force at the last moment. With this strength alone, it is no longer comparable to the likes of Rasuk. Immediately, he shouted violently, and the giant axe in his hand slammed down.

"Who are you?"

I don't want the giant axe to seem to be on an ancient reef, not moving at all. The tremendous force that erupted just now seemed to be a complete illusion. Hardingson's heart froze, and he didn't want to withdraw and flash five or six meters away, looking at this uninvited guest vigilantly.

"God...... The Divine Benefactor. Qualkek regained consciousness, and his eyes bulged out at the sight of the man standing in front of him.

"There are a lot of people chasing after you, go back and beware of being attacked." Lan Wu didn't explain too much, and strode forward with a simple reminder. He was very concerned about the archangelic aura that had erupted from Hardinson just now. I experienced it not only in Tyrrell, but also in Imparis. You can't go wrong with it, it's the breath of the archangels.

Quarkek was at a loss.

He knew there were quite a few people behind him. Rasuke and the others were still watching from behind...... Suddenly, his heart sank, and he hurriedly got up and hurried back to Rasuk and the others.

"Quick, that traitor from Hardinson has arranged a backhand. Defense! Qualkek immediately began to arrange.

Only a dozen swishing sounds of breaking wind could be heard, and a dozen tall black shadows approached from a distance. Quarkek's eyes lit up. He sensed from these dozen or so black shadows an aura that was not inferior to his own. Either one is at least the same level as Hardinson. Especially the black shadow who took the lead, the momentum on his body was almost comparable to that of himself who had comprehended the ancient atmosphere.

Overmatch! Or a dozen strong men!

Quarkek was so anxious that his throat was on fire. A Hardinson is not easy to deal with. With so many more than a dozen strong people of the same strength, how can they resist it alone.

"Formation......" Qualkek roared anxiously.

Before the words fell, Guerrera and Will cried out in surprise at the same time: "It's not the enemy, it's Hurtado." ”

Qualkek was stunned, his face full of disbelief. He admits that Hurtado's strength skyrocketed after accepting that new inheritance. But he couldn't accept it at all, and only after such a short half a day, Hurtado's strength had skyrocketed again.

"It's Hurtado!"

More and more barbarians recognized the dozen or so shadows. Suppressed exclamations came and went. The strength of Hurtado and a dozen others skyrocketed to an unbelievable level. For a while, the original suggestion of the benefactor Lan Wu gradually occupied their hearts.

Is this the new legacy?

Rasuk and the others had mixed feelings. It's only been a day. Is there such an exaggeration. If someone used to say that it only takes one day to skyrocket their strength tenfold, most of them will think that it is the temptation of the devil. But the facts are in front of you, and no one thinks that such miracles exist only in fantasy.

After a while, Hurtado and a dozen others galloped to the front of the crowd. Ultado's gaze swept over these clansmen, and he said in a deep voice, "There are probably more than two thousand masters of at least level 60 from more than ten miles away rushing here. ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

More than 2,000 masters above level 60 attacked, what a desperate force. At the moment, the more than two hundred barbarians were at best a small sandcastle in front of the great waves, the kind built by children. In the face of such a huge force, it may even take only a moment to destroy most of it.

"Said the benefactor...... Your tribe may have been destroyed by them. Hurtado calmly confessed Lan Wu's previous instructions: "Lord Benefactor, I hope you leave before they arrive. ”

Qualkek was stunned. Rasuk and the others were also stunned.

The Horde has been destroyed by that traitorous man of Hardinson? How is this possible?

But when I thought that the number of people chasing after me had reached two thousand, they were all masters above level sixty. Taking advantage of the fact that these barbarian elites were far away from the tribe, they attacked violently, and the tribesmen who stayed behind were really powerless to resist.

"Quarkek, let's go back quickly." Rasuk's eyes were bloodshot in a hurry.

"It's too late." Qualkek shook his head indifferently.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Rasuk was furious and grabbed Qualkek by the collar. But seeing the pained look on Qualkek's face, he let go of his hand.

"We are alive, and there is hope that our people will be rescued from that traitor to Hardinson." Quarkek said coldly: "Rasuk, leave here immediately with your people." After that, the tribe will be handed over to you. ”

"What do you mean?" Rasuk was stunned. Does this mean that Qualkek doesn't plan to go with everyone?

"I've done too much wrong. Now the only salvation is to stop those guys for you. Quarkek regained his previous coldness, dragging his greatsword and walking in front of Hurtado and the others. He glanced at Hurtado, patted Hurtado's shoulder hard, and silently walked through the crowd.

Hurtado's eyes were hot. This means that Qualkek has forgiven himself. He calmed down his agitated mood, turned around and yelled at Rasuk and the others in a daze, "Hurry up, get out of here." ”

Rasuk gritted his teeth, waved his hand and hissed, "Come with me and get out of here." ”

Guerrera and Will hesitated for a moment, then strode over to Hurtado. The latter laughed, shook his head and said, "You guys go too." I have decided to follow the Divine Charnefactor. Where the adults are, where I am, Hurtado, exists. After a pause, he lowered his head and laughed to himself: "What's more, now that I have been driven out of the tribe. The future of your clan is up to you. ”

Guerrera and the two were silent. They understand Hurtado's inner pain. Banishing from the tribe was a stab in the heart for Urtador, who had always made it his life's desire to revive the barbarian race. Although Quarkek forgave Hurtado with practical actions, he was still a sinner who was expelled until he was accepted by his people.

"Come back alive." Guerrera hugged Hurtado hard and turned to leave.

Will was equally sad to hug Hurtado, and quickly walked away with the large army led by Rasuk. Hurtado watched the group disappear into the night, sniffing his stuffy nose and turning again.

"It's my responsibility. You don't have to stay. Qualkek stared into the dark distance and said indifferently without looking back.

"Hahaha......" Hurtado raised his eyebrows and laughed, "The Divine Charismatics don't die so easily. We, the followers, are also not so easy to die. ”

A smile appeared on Qualkek's grim face. He could see that Hurta was not sincere. A dozen or so people tried in vain to block more than 2,000 masters who were at least level 60, no matter how they thought about it, they felt ridiculous. He didn't want to expose this false lie. As a barbarian, it is not the highest honor to be able to die on the battlefield.

"You're not leaving?"

With a cold word, a person was thrown at their feet with a pop.