Volume 2 The Wasteland Chapter 151 Giselle at a loss

The scroll depicts an apocalyptic scene, with countless bones piled up in a mountain of human races, barbarians, dwarves and giants, and other races.

Above the bones, there stood a human, holding a bloodhoof battle flag, blood stained the black armor on his body, and the giant sword stuck in his back was stained with blood.

This human, who seems to have come from hell, has a scar on his chest, and a tiger tail tattoo can be seen on his left shoulder.

And behind him was a black mist, and above the black mist, a golden python came to life, and if Alan was present, he would recognize it as a golden dragon one day.

Countless people in the painting scroll who couldn't see their faces clearly, looking at the man who was stepping on the bones of a mountain of corpses, all prostrate on the ground.

It can even be seen from the static picture that they have an incomparable fear in their hearts.

Old Zack and his son recognized it, and Allen had a downhill tiger tattooed on his back, and the tail of the downhill tiger was tattooed on the shoulder, which was consistent with the tattoo on the picture scroll.

Tatar exclaimed: "This is the oracle scroll that I have divined with the Great Prophet, at the beginning of the cold winter moon, this picture only has a human wearing a black tuxedo, in the cold winter moon, this human is wearing armor, and behind him stands countless bloodhoof warriors, nine days ago, when the great shaman Gonzalez returned to the Great Chief Tribe, the picture on the Book of Oracles was filled with countless Terran soldiers, and last night, it became the picture you see now." ”

The surrounding clansmen slowly approached, and when they saw it clearly, they all looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

Tatar continued, "This is your chief, Muntal. Len, what he brings you is not prosperity, but endless killing and endless fighting. ”

This time, even De Niro understood, looking at Cologne next to him, and both of them could see the incomparable horror in each other's expressions.

These two people believe in these gods and ghosts the most.

Gonzalez sighed and said, "Your chieftain is not the chosen one of the great gods of Kakalu, since you have returned to the leadership of the Great Chief Tribe, the position of the chief of the Bloodhoof Tribe should be jointly selected by a few of us. ”

The sound of several applause suddenly appeared, attracting everyone's attention.

The tribesmen respectfully moved out of the way, and Alan and Babylon the Great slowly walked up to Tatar.

After clapping, Alan smiled and asked, "And then?" My esteemed Lord Wizard of the Wilderness, and then? ”

Tatar stared at Eren without blinking and said, "Are you the Bloodhoof Chieftain?" ”

Alan nodded, his eyes fixed on Tatar as his eyes were like substance.

Tatar felt that the other man's eyes were uncomfortable, as if he were being targeted by a ferocious dragon.

Tatar, whose spiritual power is incomparably powerful, was a little distracted for a moment.

His spiritual power doesn't seem to have any effect on the guy in front of him, you must know that ordinary people look at each other, not to mention like a lamb to be slaughtered by themselves, at least no one can look at themselves for so long, and even make themselves feel uncomfortable.

Little Zack, who had just been at the gate of the camp, was afraid to obey his orders after he was hurt by his mental power because he glanced at him.

It's not that I haven't encountered such a situation before, but there are only two reasons for this situation, the first is because the other party's mental power is higher than your own, and the second is that the elite warriors who have been killed like horses for a long time in war.

The latter case is not so much an elite warrior as a war machine without the slightest fear and emotion.

Tatar was a little distracted in the first encounter with the sudden appearance of the Bloodhoof Chieftain, and he didn't know how to answer until now.

Dina snickered in the crowd, my second young man's mental power is comparable to that of a magic master, just because you are worthy of daring to get an axe?

Alan turned his head again, hooked his finger on Giselle's chin, and chuckled, "Giselle, the chief of the Dark Moon Panther, and then what?" ”

"Bold Alien!" Standing next to him, Billy, who was like a bamboo pole, punched Allen in the face.

As the fist was about to hit Allen's nose, a flickering sword appeared out of thin air and pressed against Billy's throat.

Big Babylon, armed with a greatsword, looked at Billy with a blank face.

After a few "clicks, clicks, clicks", several dwarves who were watching the excitement next to each other took a stainless steel short crossbow with crossbow arrows and aimed them at all the vital parts of Billy's body.

The ridiculous-looking dwarves, who were only up to Billy's knees, looked at Billy with a sneer.

Alan looked at Billy with a smile and said, "Can you try it?" ”

The little old man Fan Di didn't know where to come out, and said with some pride and embarrassment: "The second set of standard equipment updated by the Bloodhoof Tribe, Gentleman No. 1, a short crossbow for dwarves, has an effective range of four hundred and twenty yards, and the crossbow arrow is painted with an armor-piercing talisman with Warcraft crystal nucleus powder, within one hundred and fifty yards, it can effectively kill and damage semi-petrified skin, as well as shields below the wizard level of the magician, and there are also fights and kills, not very good?" ”

After finishing speaking, the little old man Fan Di shrank his head and hid behind the tribesmen.

After Duff heard Fan Di finish speaking, he shook his head unnaturally.

Seeing Allen's encouraging look, the sweat on Billy's face slowly began to flow.

With a "snap", Billy was almost scared to death, thinking that the crossbow arrow had been shot, and after slowly turning his head, he realized that it was the sound of Giselle slapping Alan's finger off.

Giselle slapped Alan's fingers off, and two short thorns in his sleeve went straight to Alan's chest.

Two water arrows of water elemental conjugation knocked away the short thorns in Giselle's hand, and Duff stood in mid-air, his wand flashing with magic power.

Cologne flickered with fighting spirit, took out a steel giant shield from his back, flashed in front of Allen in an instant, and raised the giant shield to protect his boss behind him.

Babylon the Great skyrocketed, jumped high and landed in front of Allen, forming a human wall with Cologne and blocking Allen tightly.

Pointing his greatsword at Billy's Babylon the Great, he drew a shorter dagger from his waist with his left hand and pointed it at Giselle.

Old Zach flicked the flask in his hand, and the ring under his feet flew to Allen's left.

After a few heavy footsteps, Easter took heavy steps and stood behind Giselle and the others, with countless sharp rattans growing out of his hands, less than half a meter above Giselle's head.

De Niro whistled, and with a few shrill roars from the enclosure, ten griffons flew over Giselle and circled over him.

Under the hook of each griffon, a small transparent glass bottle hangs.

In just one breath, these people seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they protected Alan for the first time, and they were the last to strike, and all the weapons were pointed at Giselle.

Giselle looked at Alan in front of him, and his body involuntarily began to tremble.

Even now, the Bloodhoof Chief in front of him still had that nonchalant smile.

There seemed to be infinite evil in those resolute eyes, and with a casual smile, she trembled all over.

Looking around helplessly, she noticed that the three foreigners, Colon de Niro and the magician Duff, were no longer as kind or friendly to them as they used to be.

Now they have no expression on their faces, only wariness and hostility in their eyes.

Even Xiao Zack, who usually hides when he sees himself, does not have the slightest emotion on his handsome face at this time, as if he is just a stranger, and the dagger that points at him has been infused with water magic at this time.

and Old Zack, who was standing beside Allen, actually inspired the Blood Fury Battle Ring.

You must know that only when the battle intent in your heart reaches the peak can you stimulate the blood rage battle ring, could it be that you can make this elder who usually loves him have such a great war intent just a little threat to Allen?

These familiar faces are either sneering, ruthless, or cold, but they are not as friendly as they used to be.

Giselle had no doubt that even if he showed the slightest hostility towards Allen, they would definitely insert the weapon in their hand into his body.

It was only then that she realized how innocent and ridiculous she was, thinking that she had already integrated into the complex collective of Bloodhoof, and that she had already won everyone's affection.

Every time he and a large group of people outnumbered their chiefs, Eren looked at himself helplessly.

Even the closest people around him have promised countless benefits, either with affection or with reason.

Although they didn't promise themselves anything, on the surface, they didn't go behind their backs to tell Allen.

Only now did she realize that people didn't care about the countless benefits she had promised, and just thought of herself as a clown.

yes, just a clown, a clown who wants to break away from the Bloodhoof tribe's self-righteousness.

How could a foreigner lead a tribe of hope, which is now the most important in the wasteland, to develop and grow, no matter how good he is, after all, he is just a foreigner, not a native barbarian.

As for the foreigners who serve the tribe, the magicians, the warriors, the geometricians, and the dwarves.

Aren't they all tied up by Allen, aren't they all temporarily effective because of some material transactions?

That human mage and fighting spirit warrior, didn't he just serve the blood hoof for a few Warcraft crystal nuclei at the beginning, no matter how poor the barbarians are now, it is impossible to not even have a few Warcraft crystal nuclei, I once told these two people that as long as they are willing to nod and serve the Great Chief Tribe, it is not a problem how many Warcraft crystal nuclei they want.

And the dwarven elder De Niro, every time he found them staring at his thighs, didn't they all scatter shyly, why did these dwarves, who were a little ridiculously funny, look at themselves so scary now.

Old Zack and Little Zack, the two father and son who felt extremely guilty about themselves, now actually showed murderous intent towards themselves.

And Babylon the Great, this extremely important barbarian warrior who regards his son as the successor of his family, this elite warrior who is extremely devout and worships the great god of Kakalu, is actually willing to be a human wall in order to protect his chieftain?

He was stupid at the beginning, and he laughed like something when he learned that he could find a female barbarian marriage for his son.

Now it seems that he is the most stupid and ridiculous one.

What Eren can give him, I can give Giselle, the Great Chieftain tribe can give, what he can't give, we can give, but why is all this?

Even that stupid and stupid tree herdsman with a strong brain, he also promised him that the entire barbarian tribe of the wasteland would protect this fierce beast forest.

An Allen's promise is actually comparable to 100,000 barbarians?

Giselle lived for more than twenty years, and for the first time felt the urge to cry.