Beishan is a small hill less than 200 meters high, but although Beishan is not large, there are three tribes around, which is the famous Beishan Sanbu.

The reason why the three tribes of Beishan are famous is actually because they are followers of the tribe where the "Bloody Hand" is located.

The Broken Shield Tribe, one of the three tribes of Beishan, is located in the north of Beishan and is a small tribe of less than 100 people.

But the sparrow is small, but it has all kinds of organs. There's even an ironsmith here.

When night falls, a bonfire is lit in the center of the tribe, and all the tribesmen, from the elderly to the children, gather around the campfire to sing and dance.

But today, it is destined to be extraordinary. It's just because the third son of the iron-shell tribe is here.

To the west, the sunset is only half a wheel, and the twilight is getting darker and deeper.

Many ordinary people gathered around the bonfire to discuss, they were curious, who was this third prince?

Isn't it news that the Iron Blooded Son is in the Heavenly Killing Tribe 500 miles away?

Only those who know the inside story have disdain on the corners of their mouths.

"Night Warrior, why are you so dismissive?"

Someone saw the sneering man and asked respectfully.

Many people looked over. I saw that the man known as the Night Warrior was clasping his hands and leaning against the stake, still sneering.

It seems that he is disdainful of these three sons.

They didn't dare to imagine, you know, the Iron Shell Tribe is to them like the status of the Heavenly Killing Tribe relative to the Iron Shell Tribe, and the night dares to show such disdain for the distinguished guests from the Iron Shell Tribe?

Perhaps, they guessed wrong! After all, angering that person would have serious consequences for their Broken Shield Tribe.

Take the current situation as an example, the Hengzhuliu tribe entrenched in the southwest of Beishan has been eyeing them all the time, if it weren't for the Iron Shell tribe this time, I'm afraid that their Broken Shield tribe would no longer exist.

Moreover, recently, there have been rumors from nowhere that the Five Elephant Legion and the Heavenly Killing Tribe are going to suppress the Iron Shell Tribe, which makes them very worried and afraid.

The relationship between them and the Iron Shell tribe is the relationship between the fish and the pond, and if the pond of the Iron Shell tribe is gone, they will also die.

"Most of us are scaring ourselves! How could the Night Warriors laugh at the third son of the Ironshell Tribe!"

Someone said to himself comfortingly. And when he heard his words, the night exploded, and he looked at the man coldly, startled the man, and scolded: "What kind of bullshit third son? Don't come to the iron-shelled tribe with a cat or a dog, you will think he is a noble son." Can you have some backbone?"

Although he looks like he is scolding one person, in fact he is scolding everyone.

At the same time, he had something to say.

"Warrior of the Night, what do you mean by that? That's a Iron-Shell Tribe guest. ”

"Ahh He is just a lowly underworld from the Iron-Shell Tribe, how can He De be worthy of the word 'distinguished guest'?"

"Immortals?"

Everyone was surprised, "The Nether guest from the Iron Shell Tribe, could it be the Iron Plate of the Iron Clan?"

The Iron Plate of the Iron Clan, known as the "loyal dog of the Iron Clan", is the twelfth warrior of the Iron Shell Tribe.

Although the Night Warrior in front of him was the fifth-ranked warrior of the Broken Shield Tribe, he couldn't compare to that one at all.

At least, that one was three years ago. It is a strong man who forges two strengths. And the Night Warriors are only powerhouses at the condensation level, and they have not yet set foot in the Forging Realm.

But thinking about it, they denied it again, and that one didn't dare to call himself the third son of the Iron Shell Tribe.

The eldest son of the iron-shelled tribe is iron-shelled north wind, and the second son is iron-shelled brave. Every one of them is the heir of that one.

"If the Iron Plate Warrior comes, I will admit it! But this time it was just a big underworld cub, and he said that he was the third son of the Iron Shell Tribe. Phew, at first glance, it's a lowly mongrel, and I don't know where it came from. ”

"Oh!?So where do you think he got from?"

A small voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound, and couldn't help but breathe, and they looked at the speaker with some horror.

This is a nether cub, it doesn't look big, and it's followed by a little underworld cub who looks a little blue and swollen, but why does the latter look so pitiful?

"I'm asking you, where do you think he came from?"

The boy continued to question the night, his eyes were cold, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Hey!" the night grinned, he crouched down and stroked the boy's head, "It's just a mongrel who ran out of nowhere!"

"You're very daring!" the young man grabbed the wrist of the night, and suddenly burst out and threw him over the shoulder, and at the same time roared: "Then go to death!"

Poof!

The night was directly smashed to the ground by the teenager!

Even though he had been prepared, he was still caught off guard at the moment, and he was smashed into the ground, which was very embarrassing. He swore that when he stood up, he would make this kid worse than dead, and make him regret daring to provoke him.

But before he could stop, he was thrown again.

Poof!

Poof!

The earth trembled slightly, and the night was smashed back and forth by the boy into an afterimage, like a doll, and everyone was stunned.

Time stood still, and only the little underworld with a blue nose and swollen face kept covering his mouth and snickering.

At first, the night was still scolding, but then he was gradually smashed and speechless. In the end, he was thrown dozens of meters away by the teenager and smashed directly into the flames.

"Roar!"

A roar rang out from the fire, like a wounded beast.

Rumble!

The bonfire shattered and exploded in all directions.

A black shadow rushed out of the flames and slashed directly at the boy.

He rolled like a humanoid monster with explosive power, and the ground was trampled in.

"Ah~"

"Still coming?"

The boy turned again, and he stepped into the ground with his feet, his hands accumulating.

The night roared, "I'm going to tear you apart!" ”

The boy didn't speak, but there was a fire burning in his pupils.

"Raging Bull Tactics!"

Rumble!

Soon the two collided.

Poof! A figure vomited blood and flew out.

It's just that the person who was beaten to vomit blood turned out to be their fifth warrior, the night!

Just, how is this possible?

"Are you kidding?"

Someone exclaimed.

How could such a half-old kid defeat the Night Warrior who had already broken through to the late stage of the Condensation Level?

"Could it be that he has already broken through to the condensation level?"

"Definitely. ”

"Then he's ......"

At this moment, they had vaguely guessed the identity of this person. At the same time, he no longer dares to despise him, even if he is an underworld, his strength is so strong, how can he be an ordinary person!

"This is the first time, if you dare to speak disrespectfully to your master again, I want your life. The young man looked at the night condescendingly, his eyes were cold and piercing, and his breath was churning, making the night cold hands and feet.

He knew that the boy wasn't joking.

However, everyone else was shocked by the identity of the young man, such a powerful underworld boy was still just a servant of the third prince?

"Hey, the son of our family is the third son of the Great Warrior, Iron Shell Lin Wu. It was the fat little underworld who had been snickering.

Great Warriors?

Everyone knows that this great warrior is definitely not the great warrior of their Broken Shield Tribe, but the great warrior of the Iron Shell Tribe, Iron Shell Eminem, who is the big man of the three generations of chiefs of the future Iron Shell Tribe!

It's just that when did that one have a third son!? They were a little skeptical.

"Bodar, let's go. ”

"Yes. The Patriarch. ”

The two figures, one large and one small, turned to leave, their backs stretched very long.

The wind rose, and a few leaves from the wind flew by.

It's just that. What are they doing outside?

In the distance, there was a conversation between the two teenagers.

"Boss Yuansai, you are so handsome just now! You are the third handsome person I have seen besides my second uncle and son. ”

"Don't be a sycophant! It's time to get down to business. ”

Hearing this, the little fat man shook his hand and wanted to run, but was grabbed by the Yuan Priest who had been prepared for a long time.

"Yuan Priest Boss, look at my bright big eyes, don't hit me......"

Before the ironclad Bodar could finish speaking, he was thrown over the shoulder by the Yuan Priest and fell to the ground.

"Why didn't you keep your eyes open when you beat that kid just now?"

"Tap, tap!"

Poof!

"Ah, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm not ...... bird."

"Know it's wrong?"

"Uh-huh!"

"It's late!"

Poof!

......

Everyone didn't expect this to happen. They couldn't bear it.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to persuade him.

"Little boy, you can't beat such a half-grown child like this, he doesn't have the physique of a Night Warrior, and if you fall like this, he will be thrown out of his internal injuries!" said an old man of the underworld.

"How are you talking, old man, can I be as good as that piece of shit?"

“......”

"It's okay, he's much more resistant than the night. You see, he doesn't appreciate it either. ”

"Spare my life! I am indeed inferior to that waste...... Warrior. ”

"But the Night Warrior is a condensation-level powerhouse!"

"It's okay, just like that, he has some skin injuries at most. ”

"Spare your life, spare your life!

"It's fine. ”

"Something, the second uncle will be back in a few days. He knew that I had been beaten like this, and he would definitely avenge me. ”

"You're going to crush me with three warriors!?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Puff! Puff!

"Don't dare!"

“......”

The old man had no choice but to retreat, and the people around him also stayed away, what the hell is this, the third warrior of the Iron Shell Tribe also came out? Moreover, he is still the second uncle of the little Hades who was beaten? Could it be that he is the shirtless cub of the thirteenth warrior of the Iron Shell Tribe?

This time, they hid even further.

The births of these two teenagers are certainly extraordinary.

Moreover, even though he was thrown seventeen or eighteen times, the little fat man was still begging for mercy, and the ghost screamed as if he had been injured somehow. But looking at him like this, he looks like he is injured. And looking at his skin glowing with a metallic luster in the setting sun, it seems that he has really stepped into the bronze bone level.

This time, everyone dared not doubt it anymore!

This third son of the Iron Shell from the Iron Shell tribe must be a great big man.

Perhaps, it is really the third son of the Iron Shell Eminem Warrior.

Yuan Sacrifice and Bodar definitely didn't expect that this play they did had already made Lin Wu faintly powerful in the Broken Shield Tribe.

......