Chapter Sixty-Seven: A Great Victory

The emotions of the clansmen in the square became more and more intense, Mo Yan swept around, found that there was nothing unusual, and ordered to go down and kill a few orcs of the Xunbao clan first.

The orc of the snow wolf clan pulled out the bone knife from his waist, his eyes turned scarlet, and the blood flowed down the orc's neck with a knife.

The slain orcs had a terrifying look on their faces and their eyes wide. When the snow kite saw it, she couldn't help but want to vomit.

Mo Yan saw that she was uncomfortable, so he helped her aside, and his eyes couldn't see those bloody scenes, and the snow kite felt a little better.

Those orcs of the Swift Leopard Clan, who were still tied up, were directly frightened when they saw the tragic death of their companions, and their legs kept trembling.

Mo Yan comforted her for a while, and was about to go back, but Snow Kite took his hand, took a breath, and spoke slowly.

"I'll go back with you."

Mo Yan looked at her somewhat pale face, and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Can you hold on? Feeling uncomfortable and talking to me. ”

Snow Kite nodded, Mo Yan didn't say anything more, took the person in his arms, and took her back to the square.

"If he still doesn't come out, let's kill a few more, this time they used most of the people in the clan, and they won't just watch like that."

Mo Yan nodded, called an orc, and slowly spoke: Kill a few more orcs of the Swift Leopard Clan.

The orcs relayed the news, and the orcs of the snow wolf clan were red-eyed, and with all their might, they quickly killed the bound orcs.

Years ago, their relatives were killed by the gang in front of them. They will never forget that day, they resisted desperately, and in the end only a small part of their people withdrew.

Mo Yan led them to evacuate quickly, and they didn't even have time to look at the corpses of their relatives, so they could only move forward quickly with tears.

Fortunately, the patriarch gave them a chance to take revenge, and captured the despicable swift leopard orcs and let them receive the punishment they deserved.

Many of the Snow Wolf clansmen in the audience shed tears when they looked at the scene in front of them. Finally, one day, they will be able to give an explanation to their dead relatives.

Nan Ke was hiding in the crowd in the square with the orcs at this moment, watching the tribesmen being slaughtered, and clenched his fists.

But he knew very well in his heart that now was not the time to be impulsive, so he had to endure it again and again. Occasionally, a few people who couldn't hold back were also stared at by him, not daring to rush forward.

Mo Yan saw that he had not come out, so he asked the clansmen to kill him. Soon, the square was full of the corpses of the Swift Leopard Orcs, and only Nan Feng and Nan Ke were left.

Looking at the dead clansmen everywhere, they roared angrily, but because they had been tortured by the snow wolf clan for the past few days, they had not eaten, their bodies were weak, uncontrollable, and they could not break free from the ropes.

"Mo Yan, if you have the ability, kill me, otherwise I will definitely take revenge."

Nan Fang glared at him fiercely, his eyes were red, and the orcs around him saw that he was disrespectful to the patriarch, and smashed down one punch after another.

Nan Fang snorted coldly, and the whole person fell to the ground, unable to move anymore, and there were blood stains on his body, looking very embarrassed.

Nan Feng on the side looked at it and felt a little distressed. This time, if they hadn't been too careless and underestimated the strength of the Snow Wolf Clan, they wouldn't have been caught.

But it's pointless to say anything now, fortunately, Nan Ke is still outside, they still have hope, as long as they get through, they can wait for someone to save them.

"Ah Fang, save your effort, your brother hasn't been caught yet, he will definitely come back to save us."

Nanfang didn't have much energy, but when he heard his words, he raised his head again. Yes, they also have a younger brother, he is so smart, he will definitely clean up these guys of the Snow Wolf Clan.

Snow Kite sat on the side, looking around at the crowd, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, the one named Nan Ke was so enduring, and he hadn't come out yet.

But she has no patience, and since he doesn't come out, then she will find a way to force him to appear. I don't know if his brother and father were killed in front of him, he would still be as calm as he is now.

She leaned into Mo Yan's ear and whispered, "There are only these two people left, it's better to kill them together,"

Mo Yan coughed awkwardly, as if she didn't expect her to say that. After all, the little female is usually not very brave, and often hides in his arms because of fear. The style of doing things here is not quite the same as usual.

However, he didn't think it was cruel, after all, these orcs didn't show mercy when they killed his people, and now he just did the same thing, and there was nothing wrong with it.

This time, he didn't call the orcs over again, and was ready to take matters into his own hands. He pulled out the bone knife and walked in front of Nan Feng, without the slightest hesitation, and stabbed it down.

Nan Feng closed his eyes, and the unexpected pain did not come, but instead heard a muffled snort and the sound of a knife cutting through the flesh.

He opened his eyes and looked in disbelief at Nanfang who had fallen on top of him.

Blood flowed from the corners of Nan Fang's mouth, Mo Yan glanced at it coldly, quickly pulled out the knife, and seemed to be unable to bear the pain, Nan Fang spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and then fell to the ground weakly.

"Ah Fang!"

Nan Feng's tone was a little anxious, but he couldn't do anything, he could only look at him. With all his strength, the whole person let out an angry roar, and the rope broke instantly.

He lost his mind and rushed towards Mo Yan, and several orcs saw it and hurriedly surrounded him, trying their best to stop him.

Nan Feng lost his strength little by little, knelt on the ground, the orcs of the Snow Wolf Clan did not let him go, and kicked him a few times hard, until he was sure that he could no longer stand up, and then retreated to the side.

Nanfang was still a little conscious at the moment, looking at his father who was covered in bruises, tears flowed uncontrollably.

The father and son looked at each other quietly, the people around them watched coldly, and there were still people in the audience who kept applauding.

Nan Ke couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed forward with the orcs. Almost as soon as he made a move, Jace, who was hiding in the shadows, surrounded them with someone.

Nan Ke knew that it would not be easy to get out, and he and the clansmen tried their best to deal with the people in front of them, and they did not fall behind for a while.

The snow kite yawned, took out a packet of itchy powder from the animal skin pocket, and mixed it with the drug.

"Get out of the way."

When the orcs of the snow wolf clan heard her voice, they immediately made a way, and she quickly threw things out, Nan Ke glanced at it, and quickly flashed aside.

"Get out of the way, this thing that the female threw is poisonous, be careful not to get touched."

Although they had already taken precautions, there were still many people who didn't have time to dodge, and were hit by the scattered medicinal powder, and their whole bodies were itching in an instant, and they wailed in pain on the ground.

Seeing that they had no ability to resist, Mo Yanyou led the orcs to shoot them with bows and arrows.

Nan Ke led the orcs to dodge again and again, and the snow kite saw that it was not a way to go on like this, so he asked the orcs to shoot more bone needles over.

The bone needles in the sky came one after another, and the remaining swift leopard orcs lost their strength a little bit, and many of them were shot, and Nan Ke was almost hit.

He sneered and rushed quickly in the direction of the snow kite, trying to catch her and threaten the snow wolf clan.

After the last incident, Mo Yan already had experience, so he naturally rushed out as soon as possible.

However, Nan Ke seemed to know that he couldn't survive, and he was a few points faster than him, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only watch.

Nan Ke and Snow Kite got closer and closer, and let out a few wild laughs, "Die, I won't survive, and I won't make you feel better." ”

Snow Kite's face was full of horror, as if she was frightened, and Nan Ke quickly reached out and wanted to strangle him.

Just as his hand was about to fall on the snow kite, his body suddenly trembled, and he looked at the person opposite in disbelief.

Snow Kite's expression had completely changed at this moment, the bone knife in his hand was inserted into Nan Ke's body, and there were still some bone needles in his hand that he hadn't had time to throw.

"I won't make the same mistake a second time."

Nan Ke still didn't give up, he stood up again, and the snow kite's figure flashed and retreated to the side.

Mo Yan had already rushed over, took out the bone knife again, and stabbed it in his neck.

Nan Ke looked at everything in front of him weakly, slowly closed his eyes, and his hand hung down weakly.

This inter-tribal confrontation ended in the layout of Snow Kite and Mo Yan, and the Snow Wolf Clan almost wiped out the entire Xun Leopard Clan and fought a beautiful turnaround.

After disposing of the corpses of the orcs of the Swift Leopard Clan, Mo Yan held a bonfire party in the clan, and the entire tribe was immersed in joy.

He and Xue Kite went out with Mo Yun, and the family of three went to the side of the hill.

"Kite, those who killed you have been punished, I hope you can live better in the future, now I can face you without guilt, and then I don't think I will come again."

Snow Kite didn't make a sound, watching Mo Yan say goodbye to this person with the same name as herself, and her heart was touched.

Mo Yun seemed to remember what happened before, and couldn't help sobbing a few times, and the snow kite hugged him quietly and didn't speak.

They stayed here for a long time before returning, and the night wind blew slowly, taking away those memories of the past with this victory.