When the eyes of more than 100 people focused on him, Alan didn't care at all, but just hooked his finger contemptuously at Johnny, who stood out from the crowd.

This insulting gesture immediately caused Johnny to gather around him, and the warriors of the Lion Tribe were all bearded.

Johnny was not moved in the slightest, looked at Allen, who was covered in blood, waved his hand to stop the tribesmen who were about to go over and beat the enemy into meat sauce, jumped neatly from the "giant axe", and slowly walked towards Allen.

The clansmen of the Lion Tribe knew their chief's temperament well, and consciously moved out of the way, and even the giant shield bearers of the human camp and a few fighting warriors also dodged away.

When the distance between the two was less than ten meters, Johnny froze his body, looked at the almost dim battle ring under Allen's feet with full interest, and asked curiously, "Bloody Hoof Battle Ring?" ”

Alan laughed and said, "I don't know if it's the Bloody Hoof Battle Ring, but it's just the Battle Ring." ”

"Where's that old fellow with Bloodhoof Zack?"

"You said your father, I don't know." Alan shrugged his shoulders and tried to provoke the other party.

Before that, Zach Sr. and Babylon the Great had repeatedly told him that Johnny the Axe, the chief of the Lion Tribe, was strong, and it was best not to clash head-on if it was not necessary.

And there are more or less some tracking masters in each barbarian tribe, and the main task of Allen and the broken queen warriors is to drag each other, and if they can't hold back, they will withdraw as soon as possible.

Alan didn't take Old Zack's words as a deaf ear, he unfortunately had a tight life, but after the dragon power was added and comprehended the battle ring, he was a little unconvinced, he was very confident in his brute strength, even if his body was now overdrawn with high intensity, but his physical strength was not as good as before, seeing that several clansmen of the lion tribe seemed to have found some clues, he was also very anxious when he hid in the shadows, and he had no choice but to show up.

"I've seen a lot of people who don't know what they can do, the Terran Fighting Masters, the Barbarian elite warriors, and the Giants, who lack a heart that reveres the strong," Johnny paused and continued: "I have freed them, and there is no trace of their existence in the world!" ”

After listening to this, Alan pondered for a long time before he reacted, and said with a look of encountering a strange thing: "Damn, it turns out that you are threatening me, you is fresh and refined." ”

"You think you can stop me alone? Stopping the elite warriors of so many lion tribes? ”

"I can't stop it!" Alan shook his head: "But it's still possible to make you retreat from the long memory." ”

With that, Alan put his hand to his lips, and a loud, shrill whistle resounded through the camp.

Dozens of warriors from the Bloodhoof tribe jumped out of the pit where they were hiding, and they all ran over and fell down, regardless of whether they were surrounded by people or horses.

Except for a few vindictive warriors and most of the elite warriors of the lion tribe who reacted quickly, the giant shieldmen of the human camp bore the brunt of the attack, and the man who was beaten by the barbarian warrior who suddenly jumped out turned on his back.

As a giant shield hand holding a giant shield to resist the impact of barbarian warriors, the average height is more than 1.8 meters, even in the regular human legion, it is considered to be strong, but unfortunately when they meet the bloodhoof tribe warriors whose thighs are thicker than their waists and the average height is more than 20 meters, it is like a naked and shy girl who meets a senior rapist, and has no power to fight back, so she can only cry secretly. Wheezing.

If the giant shield bearers were like just now, they gathered in formation, and the bloodhoof warriors who fought separately might have nothing to do with them, but these poor human ghosts, because of Garth's order, threw the iron giant shield weighing thirty pounds outside the camp early.

Numerical superiority, they don't.

Advantages in tools, they don't.

Physique-advantage, they don't.

So as a result, the Bloodhoof Warriors screamed like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

As the commander of the human warriors this time, Gart really still had two brushes, and after experiencing the panic of the first few seconds, he quickly commanded, shouting again and again: "The giant shield hands are all gathered together, and the fighting warriors are dragging these barbarians!!! ”

It's a pity that Babylon the Great didn't give him so much time to give orders, and he, who was a little dizzy from his companion's bad breath, was a little slower to react a few seconds when he heard Allen's whistle, but as the closest tribal warrior to Garth, a few meters away was only a moment for him.

Pushed away the big Babylon who jumped out of the rocks, and in a pair of eyes the size of a brass bell, there was only Gat.

Ignoring a few fighting warriors rushing from afar, Babylon the Great rushed towards Garth like a mad bull, and the distance of just a few meters was fleeting, and when Garth found a tall figure covering all the sunlight in the sky, Babylon the Great had already pounced on him.

Gart felt that he had made many mistakes, especially the last mistake in his life, which cost him his life.

As a commander, why didn't he take it step by step, why did he order all the giant shield men to throw down the giant shield and scatter around, why did he branch out of the fighting warriors around him to protect him, why was he so careless。。。。。

With a "poof", Babylon the Great punched Garth's head, splashing him with scarlet blood.

Wiping his face, after the Great Babylon activated the barbarian battle ring, he rushed to the fighting warrior next to him.

In the originally quiet and dilapidated camp, countless screams and fierce fights sounded.

As the elite warriors of the Lion Tribe of the Division of Hundred Battles, they reacted even faster than the human Fighting Warriors, and seeing that their chieftain had gone over to single out Allen, they also quickly rushed to the warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

The Lion Tribe, one of the four aristocratic tribes, more than a thousand tribal warriors, all of them are elites, there are no women and children in the tribe, no old people, no disabled people, some are just a bunch of killing machines, countless corpses and bones piled up to make them resounding through the wasteland.

The Bloodhoof Tribe, the former heroic tribe, the previous generation of chieftain Bloodhoof Zack with his battle guardian beast "Ash" across the wasteland for several years, and even led the tribal warriors under his command to face the previous generation of the Holy See's Earth Walking Dragon Legion, and the prestige was unparalleled for a while, and everyone knew about the wild land and other human kingdoms around it.

The warriors of the two different tribes of the Wild Lands finally met in this ruined camp.

Sadly, as fellow citizens, they did not join forces to fight the enemy, but instead killed each other.

The lion tribe has its own reasons, and they want to prove that their tribe is the strongest in the wasteland.

And the Bloodhoof tribe also has their own reasons, they want to protect their homeland and their own people.

The elite warriors of the lion tribe did not rush up, but one against one, they followed the ancient way of fighting between barbarians, the strongest warriors of the two tribes fought to the death, without any helper, no one could interfere, whoever interfered was the common mortal enemy of both sides, even if it was their chief, even if it was a temporary alliance of Terran fighting warriors and giant shieldmen.

There were a few unlucky human ghosts who were not on the road, and they actually wanted to sneak attack the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe from behind, but they were ruthlessly broken by the warriors of the lion tribe who were watching the battle next to them.

The leaderless human camp saw that all the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe were entangled by the lion tribesmen, and quickly gathered together, and the few giant shieldmen and fighting warriors quickly withdrew from the camp and surrounded the fire archmage, leaving this battlefield to this group of barbarians.

Although they combed their hair like adults and put on handsome suits, the barbarians like little giants fought each other, and it was not something that weak chickens like them could participate in.

And at this time, the human camp can really be described as a heavy loss, especially the giant shieldman, there are less than a few people alive now, except for those who were quietly killed by Allen, some were killed by the bloodhoof tribe with random punches, and some were crippled by the lion tribe when they pursued the bloodhoof warriors, and after being accidentally touched by two groups of barbarians fighting, the result was also missing arms and legs.

In short, they are the worst ones.

Surrounded by humans in the middle, the fire archmage Kas looked at the camp and smiled, "Let them kill each other, disgusting barbarians!" ”