Volume 2 Wasteland Chapter 143 Alan
Seeing Allen's unconvinced appearance, Giselle began to return to the appearance of a chatty snake, with that delicate face and extremely exaggerated expression, which made Allen angry.
"Boast chieftain, that's true."
"Sister tells you, it's useless for you to fight the air for another hundred years, because the air won't fight back."
"Forget it, you'd better hit the air, because you can't beat others."
Alan slapped the dagger at his throat angrily, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing sneak attack, do you have the ability to come back?" ”
Giselle smiled and smiled, less than a punch away from Allen, and said softly with his small mouth slightly open: "How is it?" Are you not convinced to lose to your sister? ”
Alan felt his little heart pounding, stunner! I murmured for a long time, but I didn't spit out half a word.
As a thousand-year-old virgin, Allen is used to a life of licking blood with a knife, so many years, he really hasn't had a partner or girlfriend, almost thirty years, and it is the first time that he has been so close to the beauty of a disaster like Giselle.
The big Babylon next to him and a few people who were watching the excitement saw that their chief was deflated, and they kept coaxing: "Come again, the last game doesn't count, you guys fight again." ”
Babylon the Great and several clansmen are veterans who have been in battle for a long time, and they can't see that their boss is really wronged when he loses, and the boss loses too lightly, and from the beginning, his boss doesn't look ready to fight at all.
What is the strength of his boss, the great Babylon and the clansmen are very clear, if you want to talk about a sneak attack or a surprise move to defeat the enemy, other places dare not say it, there are 100,000 barbarians in the whole wasteland, and the boss dares to say that he ranks second, and no one dares to say first.
And with Allen's strength, he is indeed qualified to compete with any barbarian in the wasteland now, even if you are the chief of one of the four major tribes, you are not an opponent.
It is Johnny, the giant axe, who is recognized as the first warrior of the barbarians, is also the defeated commander of his own boss, and the gap between the two is not half a star.
Usually when his own chief has nothing to do, he will also find fellow warriors to fight twice when he is bored, but except for Cologne and Babylon the Great, they can only hold out for a few rounds under the chief, and the other clansmen, even old Zach, are barely able to make two moves.
Big Babylon, who doesn't know what to do, once licked his face and said that the horned wing python was already his battle guardian beast, and the barbarian warriors had to take the guardian beast with them when they fought.
At the time, Alan didn't take it seriously, but reality gave Big Babylon a hard slap.
Allen, who didn't bless the battle ring, kicked Big Babylon into a rolling gourd, grabbed the single horn on the head of the horned python, and pumped it randomly on the ground, showing this distress to Big Babylon, it is estimated that his son was beaten into that bi He didn't feel so distressed.
As a result, when the horned python saw Allen, he stopped pretending to be a scarf, and got into the pants of the big Babylon and pretended to have a third leg and trembled.
Allen, who basically had no opponents in the camp, didn't bother to talk to his fellow clansmen later, and instead bullied the wasteland violent bear and pushed the "Iron Mountain" to practice arm strength when he had nothing to do.
Now that they are all falling, it is estimated that it will be the lord Allen who can descend to East.
However, in the face of the instigation of his own people, Allen said: "Lao Tzu never bullies two fools." ”
The chieftain is not inferior to the bravery of any barbarian, even if he does not bless the battle ring, and with his incomparably experienced hand-to-hand combat skills, he has long conquered the tribesmen who respect the strong.
At this time, they followed the coaxing, which was mostly a joke, and they were not stupid, they understood that as long as the chief was serious, not to mention that Giselle was like a ghost holding a strange-looking dagger, even if the two Giselle were together, they might not enter the chief's body.
Babylon the Great and the people could see it, and Giselle could see it too, and even more than the others.
A few days ago, Giselle saw with his own eyes that the Bloodhoof Chief was holding a strange-looking weapon, and the beating Johnny was powerless, just like the advanced second form of the Storm Bear possessed, and Johnny, the giant half-blood chief who was recognized as the first in the wasteland to fight his body, was beaten by the Bloodhoof Chieftain who looked hippie and smiled, his nose was swollen and his head was swollen, and finally two legs were broken.
Moreover, there have long been rumors in the wasteland that this new chief of Bloodhoof had killed dozens of human giant shieldmen and more than a dozen Douqi warriors by himself in the battle of Bloodhoof's old camp, and no one found out his whereabouts before he appeared.
Not to mention a barbarian, even the top assassin of the human race may not be able to do it.
Many rumors have been made by the warriors of the Lion Tribe who have seen the Bloodhoof Chieftain that if the other party is not exhausted, Johnny, the chief of his own chieftain, may not be able to force them back, and don't forget, Johnny is also riding his own battle guardian beast "Giant Axe"!
Before this, Giselle, who had always prided himself on his speed, did not believe that a barbarian chief would be so powerful.
However, the warriors of the Lion tribe and the chief Johnny, who later fell into blood mold, dispelled all of Giselle's suspicions with a blood-like lesson.
But even so, Giselle, who has a haughty personality, does not allow Alan to look at himself with colored glasses, especially his lustful face, which seems to only regard himself as a beautiful female barbarian, and does not have the slightest respect and respect for himself, who is also a chief.
If he had been a tribal chieftain, he would not have despised Giselle so much.
As one of the four noble tribes and the only female warrior of the Dark Moon Leopard Chieftain, Giselle has also experienced countless battles, since she comprehended the Moon Leopard Battle Ring, the Wasteland 100,000 barbarians, Eren is the first guy to despise her so much.
But Giselle, whose mind is far more flexible than that of ordinary barbarians, knows that if he fights head-on, he may not have the slightest chance of victory, and now he has to look for such an opportunity to give the other party a disadvantage.
Giselle, who accepted it when he saw it, ignored Allen's second challenge, shook his beautiful long black hair in a chic manner, and turned around to play with the bear cub with a look of disdain.
Allen stared at Giselle's slender back, and secretly swore that when Lao Tzu found an opportunity, he would definitely block you in a place where it was dark and no one was around, and at that time, hum, even if you screamed and broke your throat, even if you pretended to be extremely weak, I would definitely ------- fight you again!
Allen, who has no purpose to vent, writes on his left face to find fault, and on his right face he writes to cause trouble, wandering around the camp blindly, seeing the dwarves looking so frustrated, how to look at it and how it is not pleasing to the eye, it is a kick to go up.
I saw Babylon the Great riding a big python there, no matter how unpleasant it looked, it was a kick to go up.
Seeing that little Zach was so big, still squatting there and playing in the mud, how unpleasant it was, he went up and slapped the back of his head.
Seeing Fan Di, who was bragging with a group of clansmen, how did he look at it, he went up and patted the other party's shoulder cordially, and asked for warmth.
Fan Di slapped Allen's big paw on his shoulder, and scolded: "Get out, don't bother me!" ”
Alan thought happily, fortunately it was Fan Di, and he didn't kick it, not to mention that the little old man's small body was not enough to kick himself, but to say that Fan Di's prestige in the hearts of everyone in the Bloodhoof tribe was about to catch up with his own chieftain.
And what Allen admires the most is that Fan Di doesn't seem to have the slightest racial discrimination, he gets along well with the clansmen, and he knows a lot of medical skills, and he is not at all the same as the old liar barefoot doctor of the old Duf.
Not only are they outstanding in medicine, but they are also very knowledgeable, how to herd ponies and saromons, how to deliver mothers, etc., the little old man basically knows everything except giving birth on the spot, and is proficient in everything.
Especially what kind of drawings to design, it is much stronger than a half-bottle like Allen.
The only thing that made him strange was that the little old man smiled at everyone, whether it was a Bloodhoof or a dwarf, they all greeted him with a smile, and there was no shelf of a geometry scholar at all.
But for Allen, the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not eyes, just like killing his father and the enemy.
But Allen doesn't care about this, talent, it's all like this, didn't look at the high-tech talents of those big companies in his previous life, did they all envy and hate his boss, why? Because they work for others, they are not the boss, wahahaha!
I'm also a tribal leader, how can I be as knowledgeable as this old diao.