What Fei Lin could see, Li Qing and the others naturally had a full view, and after the True Vision guards withered in the flames, several people lost their locks on those assassins at the same time, and even because of the skyrocketing fire, they gave those assassins a chance to hide under the lights.

"Shaman!"

At the critical moment, Fei Lin naturally understood the truth that the sky fell and let the tall people carry it, turned around suddenly, and said eagerly to the shaman of the Spotted Hoof Tribe, "There are assassins, and the assassins in the dark elves have infiltrated the tribe!"

"Assassin ?!!"

Fei Lin's words immediately surprised the shaman, the assassin is terrible, he definitely has more say than Fei Lin, if the elf mage is the cannon of the dark elves, then the assassin is their blade, for so many years, I don't know how many minotaurs have died under the assassin's poisonous blade.

"What you said is true?"

"Absolutely true, I swear with my life!"

Fei Lin didn't care about the frightened eyes of the minotaurs on the side, and said calmly, the true sight guards will not deceive, but the effect can only be seen by Fei Lin and his heroes, and the minotaurs have no choice.

"Someone!"

The minotaur shaman stared closely into Firin's eyes, and finally believed the human's words, until now, these humans did not seem to have any signs of hooking up with those dark elves, and at the sound of an order, a minotaur who was one size smaller than a normal adult minotaur stumbled over, with sweaty sweat on his body, and the fire shone brightly.

"Shaman!"

"Have the tribe settled?"

"My lord, the women and the cubs who can't participate in the battle are all hidden in the cellar, and the herbs stored in the group are all ready, as long as the clansmen can afford to hold weapons, they are ready to fight!"

"Tell the people!"

The shaman's face softened slightly. The tone is still the same solemn, "There are dark elves who have entered the tribe according to the society, leave enough manpower to guard the cellar, and the rest of the people, work with me to force out those guys who hide in the dark and see people!"

"Yes!!"

Hearing the trace of the assassin, the minotaur's face also changed abruptly, and he responded. He hurried down again.

"Does the Shaman have a way to deal with the assassins?"

Filin followed the shaman's side, carefully avoiding the flames splashing down from the wall, and the rattans seemed to be invisible in the firelight, but Filin still carefully distanced himself, because he knew that the plants were definitely waiting for everyone to let their guard down before giving a fatal blow, and these seemingly irascible ordinary flames did not hurt the rattans at all.

"Just wait and see. ”

The shaman seems to have finally let his guard down on Filin and his party. Because he had already seen that not far away Soraka had begun to voluntarily go to the rescue of those thinned minotaurs, and under the infusion of visible starlight energy, even some serious lacerations began to slowly heal. Perhaps in the psychology of the minotaur shaman, the image of Soraka is already a purebred elf with a strange appearance.

"Shaman!!"

"Shaman!!" "Shaman!!"

By this time, the little minotaur had reappeared in front of the shaman and Firin. Behind him were sturdy adult minotaurs, wrapped in simple cloth. It is the muscles and power that are swelled to explode, one by one, the horns are soaring into the sky, just relying on the strength of the body, it can already fight against two or three level fighters, not to mention that under the aura of the totem pole of the Spotted Hoof Tribe, even Fei Lin can vaguely feel the surging and majestic power hidden under those muscles similar to the fighting spirit.

These minotaurs are the capital that the minotaur tribe has been able to compete with the dark elves for so many years.

"Hmm. ”

The Minotaur Shaman nodded, looking at the dozens of clansmen standing neatly in front of him, with more confidence and fighting spirit in his eyes, "Find the assassins lurking in the tribe, kill them, and then, go out, your brother, Kasamu, is fighting those cunning dark elves, expel them, kill them!!"

"Yes!!"

"Roar!!

The Minotaur Shaman's simple words were as if he had directly blessed the Minotaur in front of him with the [Mad Transformation Technique], his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and a roar full of anger resounded throughout the tribe.

"Let's get started!!"

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Fei Lin knew that as the biggest enemy of the dark elves in this area, the minotaurs definitely had their own set of methods to deal with the dark elves, and the minotaurs had already summed up a set of methods to deal with them, but the methods were indeed extremely simple and crude.

"Roar!!

Taking advantage of the Minotaur's inattention, Filin had already secretly inserted a new True Vision Guard in a hidden place, and under the effect of True Eye, he saw how the most unlucky of the group of assassins who infiltrated the Minotaur tribe was caught by these Minotaurs.

The huge bull's hooves, as soon as the hooves step on the ground, that small piece of the ground will be instantly shattered, even some hard stones, can not withstand the hooves of these minotaurs, this is one of some of the racial talents born with the minotaur clan, and the first skill of the Minotaur in the League of Legends [Earth Smash] has the same name, and even the same effect.

Then, Fei Lin and the others looked at this group of minotaurs in amazement, like a tractor plowing the ground, starting from a corner, step by step, from the mutation of the Spotted Hoof Tribe, hammered all the way over, and then, under the vision of Fei Lin's true eyes, there was really a dark elf who couldn't dodge, surrounded by these dozens of minotaurs, and hammered out.

"Damn!!"

The assassin who was found by this unbelievable stupid method also had a sad and angry face, but it was impossible to re-enter the stealth, and when you were surrounded by a group of tall and strong men, you might make the same choice as him.

"Stay!!"

At this time, the fastest reaction turned out to be the Minotaur who was one size smaller, a thunderous roar sounded, and in the next second, a visible blog post closely followed the assassin who had already scurried, and the speed was even a few points faster than that assassin.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, in front of everyone's eyes, the assassin who had already flown into the air suddenly hit a spirit in mid-air, and his body instantly stiffened, like a puppeteer who had lost control, and fell down heavily and fell back into the bull-headed crowd.

"This is this"

Only then did Fei Lin react, looking at you and the little minotaur with some surprise, how similar the effect of this situation just now was to his own [Spatial Condensation], but this was definitely not a space-based move, but more like a kind of control spell.

"Barrow is the best junior of our Spotted Hoof Tribe!"

The Minotaur shaman looked at the little minotaur with satisfaction, and the minotaur commanded the minotaur to tie up the assassin on the ground who was still unable to move, "Of all the nearby tribes, Barrow is the Minotaur who has displaced, comprehended the battle skill in the totem pole - Roar of Victory!"

"Victory victory, victory roar?!"

Fei Lin's eyes were a little dizzy, how could this name be so similar to Arista's third skill and the only recovery skill [Victory Roar]? Although the effects of these two skills are very different

"Shaman, do you have a distant relative in your tribe named Arista?" (to be continued......

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