The white wolf people are almost exhausted.

They watched the black-fur-clad aliens retreat and flee, even though they were still wary of whether they would continue to attack, but their bodies could no longer hold on.

After fighting all night, they fell to their knees in the thick fog.

Beside him were the corpses of dead people, and not far away, the corpses of the enemy.

Like their ancestors three hundred years ago, they once again accomplished the feat of outnumbering the enemy with more enemies, and once again expelled those black nightmares!

It's just that the price this time doesn't seem to be much lighter than the era of Edmund, the god of war.

"I, my people!! The divine power of Edmund, the god of war, has given us strength! He ......"

However, the old chieftain, who had just risen from the gravel pile far away and had recovered his life, and the priests who had not been harmed at all in the battle, and had not made the slightest contribution, had not had time to finish their rhetoric, and suddenly they were silent.

The weary tribesmen found that the necks of their old chieftain and the priests were completely shattered as if they had been choked by something.

The fleeing Black Wolf Clansmen ran through the dense fog and among the mountains.

They had invested all their nearly 20,000 troops last night, and now there are only a few hundred left.

It's something they absolutely never imagined.

In the darkness of the night and the torrential rain, and in this valley that they were all very familiar with, the Black Wolf Clan, who even had an absolute advantage in numbers, never had any idea of defeat.

In their opinion, what this group of 7,000 clansmen brought by that timid leader could do was to wait for death, to be bitten to death, to be eaten.

However, this did not happen.

They only lost less than half of their men, but they wiped out their own legions!

How is this possible! It's impossible!

The Black Wolf Clansmen did not flee to their tribe, but ran towards the mountain and joined together.

They also have a powerful legion led by the Black General!

That legion, presumably has already occupied the empty White Wolf tribe, right?

If you join them......

Each of the black werewolves thought in almost astonishing unison.

The black wolves who escaped from the cruel battlefield gathered on the grassland below the mountain.

There were only more than 400 people left, and they were full of expectations, and they frantically ran in the direction of the tribe of the White Wolf Clan!

And yet at this moment.

A huge army of nearly a thousand people suddenly blocked their way!

"This—This is ......"

With extremely surprised eyes, the Black Wolf Clan people looked at these standing and walking creatures that were completely different from them and the White Wolf Clan, speaking a language that they could not understand at all, and waving the weapon with three forks in their hands!

The black wolf clansmen, from the eyes and movements of these strange guys, felt a trace of strong aggression!

"Run, run!!"

A black werewolf sensed the danger and just wanted to turn around and flee, but suddenly let out a scream, and his body was nailed to the ground by that strange weapon!

The black wolf people who fought all night and traveled a long way here were already at the end of their crossbows.

Even if they tried to escape, their bodies could not react immediately.

But a deadly weapon, but like raindrops, it rained down from the sky!

……

This group of black wolf clansmen was completely the one who was unilaterally slaughtered.

Guo Sen didn't want to care about their life and death at all.

What he cared more about was the group of primitive people in front of him who shouldn't have appeared in this howling place, wielding tridents.

Why did they, who should have been in the archipelago of the Frozen Swamp Land, where they could domesticate turtle dragons and collect insects and honey to make wine, suddenly appeared in this place?

He raised his gaze to the frozen swamp and suddenly noticed something that he hadn't usually noticed.

That cold land doesn't seem to be far away from this howling land.

Especially the rather large island they had inhabited, just a small ocean away from the Land of the Howl.

Could it be that this group of primitive people, relying on those domesticated turtle dragons, ran to settle on this continent?

It's speculation, but it's pretty much the only possible answer.

The reason why I guess that these primitive people are not the fruit and vegetable tribes, or the warlike tribes, is also because the land of fire is too far away from here, and it is absolutely impossible to cross the vast ocean from there and run to this distant continent from there.

It's just that Guo Sen still can't fully understand why this group of primitive people who are supposed to live on that island have changed so much.

The original impression of them was dirty, and the long curly beard on their faces, which was originally unkempt, was gone, and it seemed that most of them had been shaved off with sharp weapons, leaving only the cyan scum;

The trident, which shone with a dark golden bronze, had also become a pure iron material at this time, and its shape was much more beautiful, and it seemed to have been polished by something on the surface, and it became extremely smooth and shiny;

And their upper bodies are dressed in strangely shaped armor made of countless metal rings!

Guo Sen thought of those lizard people, those guys had also worn extremely simple armor, but compared to this kind of armor with complex workmanship, almost covering the upper body and arms, it was nothing at all.

Guo Sen suddenly remembered that this seemed to be very similar to a kind of armor called "chain mail" that appeared on the earth in ancient times. It's just that these are much rougher than those on Earth.

However, in this ancient era, this means that the smelting process of this primitive tribe, as well as the weapon-making process, has reached a new stage!

Just when Guo Sen kept sighing that these primitive people had evolved their civilization to a higher level, these people had slaughtered all the Black Wolf Clansmen!

The progress of primitive people made Guo Sen stunned.

Originally, they didn't even have enemies, but in a very short time, they actually killed all these black werewolves who were almost born for battle!

What happened to this tribe in the Frozen Swamp that led to the changes it has now?

Guo Sen didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark.

Especially after being able to read the minds of these people.

His mind moved.

However, something strange happened.

All he could read was the very simple idea that these primitive people wanted to cross the forest and make their way to a lake in a warmer region.

Even if you use your consciousness to go deeper, you can't do it.

Guo Sen suddenly realized that his ability might be extremely immature.

Or rather, it was completely different from the power he imagined.

The only reason why they could read the thoughts of the Black Werewolf, and the leaders and priests of the White Werewolf, was because they kept echoing these thoughts in their minds at that time.

However, Guo Sen remembered his other abilities.

It seems that they are all evolving over time and for reasons that are not currently understood.

Then this new ability will gradually become stronger, right?

It's almost absolutely, as well as definitely.

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