Langdon Strongfang, a young warrior of the Strongfang tribe, is just seventeen years old and is not qualified to enter the elite warrior army of the race, and he has been indignant for a long time, he believes that his courage is definitely not inferior to those adult warriors who have eaten two more years of meat than him, and he is also qualified to draw a sword for the survival and future of the race! Go fight!

And this indignation vanished as soon as he set foot on this new land—what a beautiful land...... He had never imagined that there was such a world in this world, and behold, the bright and unscorching sun, the moist air and the earth, the green plants everywhere and the clear and harmless water sources, which were still the place belonging to such an inconspicuous little tribe as theirs, and what about the great tribes that claimed to be great?!

What about the royal court?!

Ancestors, is this the legendary heaven?!

"It's strange, Reed, they went out hunting, why haven't they come back for so long?!"

"Could it be that you are playing wild and don't know how to come back?!"

As Langdon wandered around his new home, the elder warrior burrowed into his head with an angry voice, causing the young werewolf to pout disdainfully - hey, Reed, Reed Strongfang, the so-called first warrior of the younger generation of the tribe after all the truly powerful warriors had joined the army.

Sooner or later, one day you will have to beat him up and let him know that he is not the only warrior in the tribe!

Thinking like this, he unconsciously walked to the edge of the tribe, because it had only been stationed for many days, so this tribe did not have the measures used for defense as originally used, but only built a fence with heavy wood, according to the patriarch, there are no dangerous creatures in this land, so maybe there is no need for defense in the future, but this kind of device that is easy to disassemble and assemble, and it is also convenient to expand the territory in the future.

Call~

The gentle wind blew, carrying a floral scent, which made Langdon Strongtooth squint his eyes in some comfort, and his mind was empty, no longer thinking about anything, just feeling the peace and beauty that he had never felt before.

"It's beautiful......"

Boom~

At this moment, the bushes in front of him suddenly trembled, and before he could react, a tall creature came out of the bushes, covered in scars, and his face was full of panic and fear, this creature obviously did not expect that there would be Langdon here, his face froze, and then instinctively turned around and ran backwards, but just collided with several other creatures that rushed out, and then he mixed up and fled in the direction he came.

That hairless face...... It's people!

Langdon's pupils contracted slightly, his heart pounded rapidly with excitement, and the next moment, the young werewolf suddenly raised his head, and an excited roar sounded: "Come on! It's a Terran! It's a deserter from the Terrans! ”

"More than one!"

The roar echoed in the newly moved tribal station, and the werewolves who were originally doing their own things were stunned, and then looked back in unison, and saw the figure that had been eager to catch up, and his eyes instantly flashed with excitement, and a werewolf roared and threw down the work he was doing now, and put his weapon on with his hand, and then jumped out as if he was hunting, followed behind the figure, and rushed out, the samurai chief stretched out his palm to block, but seemed to remember something, He just shook his head with a smile, and let the young people chase after him with loud shouts.

There is a hint of disdain on the face.

"After all...... It's just a deserter of humanity and the like. ”

On the other side, Langdon's eyes were full of excitement chasing the human deserter, the muscles of his legs unleashing their strength to the fullest, feeling the roar past him, his heart beating more violently, come on! Catch these human warriors in no time!

Let me show you, I'm the number one warrior of the Burning Fang Tribe's generation!

Overly excited, he didn't realize that there were fewer and fewer obstacles on the way forward for these humans, and even the terrain was a little higher, and finally they chased directly down a small hill......

Trample!

Slamming on the ground, the young werewolf shouted and pounced.

"Hahahaha, come on! Weak humans! ”

Laugh at~

But just when his claws were about to tear at the skin that had no defense, the figure that was obviously stupid before suddenly accelerated, and suddenly rushed to the side, his claws only tore to a faint afterimage, and at this time, the violent sound suddenly broke out, like a tornado that penetrated the sky and earth in his hometown, and the small hillside under his feet trembled slightly, and then, on the peak of the hillside, a figure filled with cyan fire suddenly appeared.

Immediately after, more warriors appeared behind the man, and almost as soon as he saw these figures, a violent force slammed into his body, and his self-proclaimed strong flesh did not hinder it in the slightest, and was directly pierced by the sharp aura that shone through the silver light, and was immediately torn apart, and his body was abandoned like a fallen leaf, and then fell to the ground.

The enlarged eyes watched the terrifying light like an angry dragon penetrate all his people, crush, crush, and incomparably fear appeared in the eyes that were about to dissipate the brilliance, and at this moment, a big foot stepped heavily on his back, and when he died, he seemed to hear a cry of desolation.

"Brothers, look at it!"

The next moment, severe pain emerged, and the already blurred vision instantly returned to darkness, but before death, a question appeared in the depths of my heart with great unwillingness.

Patriarch, you say there are no dangerous creatures......

Can these ...... Isn't it the most brutal of creatures?

…………………………………………………………

The wind whistled in his ears, Rex followed in the team, the spear in his hand no longer knew how many werewolves penetrated, with the power of the charge to penetrate these panicked werewolves, and then tore with a fighting spirit, accelerated again, penetrated again, blood splashed, roaring and wailing sound endlessly, but Rex only felt more and more happy in his heart, the boiling blood almost burned his whole person!

Fight! Charge!

Pluck out the evil!

Just follow the figure, charge! Don't stop charging! Until this body is broken!

"Drink!"

A low roar, and almost at the same time, Chu Lie's pupils at the forefront suddenly shrank, and in his perception, a wave belonging to "Bing" suddenly appeared in his perception, followed by the second, third, and until the nineteenth, the power that was completely different from the sword qi and even any element appeared in the sky above him, and then quickly pounced down!

Rumble!

The brilliant light burst out, the speed of Chu Lie and the knights' charge suddenly increased, and each other's fighting qi fused in an instant, turning into an incomparably violent huge light and shadow, anything that dared to stand in front of him was all crushed and shattered under this terrifying momentum, and in front, one of the tallest werewolves roared angrily and pulled out his battle axe, roaring: "Go to death!" ”

With a roar, the battle axe in his hand slashed down heavily, and then accurately hit the terrifying light and shadow, but the next moment, the incomparably terrifying power was transmitted from this battle axe, and he didn't even win a second for his own people, and the body of the werewolf patriarch, who was once famous for his bravery, was raised high like a rag, and then he was directly trampled into meat by the violent horses' hooves!

Brush!

The spear in Chu Lie's palm was raised suddenly, and then his muscles rose and he threw it out heavily, with the momentum of this charge, this knight's spear was like a crossbow shot from a siege crossbow in the air, leaving an afterimage and a thunderous roar in the air, directly penetrating the bodies of several werewolves who fled in embarrassment, and then slammed into the ground, in the terrifying explosion, Chu Lie slapped the war horse under his crotch, and his body burst up like a dragon, and when he was in the air, there were more than a dozen fierce cyan sword qi bursting down, Tear open the werewolf's throats.

Trample!

The footsteps fell to the ground heavily, and the palms of their hands pulled out their spears and swiped forward, and the three werewolves who looked very young suddenly stiffened, and a thin and deep wound on their necks deprived them of their lives in an instant, and the next moment, a murderous shout of anger resounded in the tribe that was burned by the flames of war.

"Conrad, Rex, block every exit!"

"No matter how old or young, there is no mercy for killing!"