The robber lords' weapons and helmets had even been thrown away, and their hands kept undoing their heavy armor, and drooling four drops of saliva from all sides. The jackals, kobolds, and human robbers below the high slope also stopped encircling and suppressing the banshees of the Dwarf Spear Forest and the Banshees of the Northern Yellow Forest, and stopped to watch. Although they don't dare to compete with the leaders for beautiful women, it's good that they can get over it. Frivolous and arrogant whistles come and go.

The fastest robber lord was the strongest of all the robber lords, and he quickly took off his armor and threw it to the ground, revealing a stack of black hair on his chest. A foul-smelling yellow tooth mouth with a snort dripping out of his mouth.

The sturdy robber lord seemed to have seen himself crushing the beautiful woman under him, and he stepped down and bulged into a heap. Li Jubing saw the robber lord pounce on him, and immediately released a huge dragon turtle.

"Ahh Seeing the huge tenth-level dragon tortoise, the robber lords turned around and ran 616161616161 at a faster speed

Fervor was indeed extremely unlucky. The robber lords of the wasteland have divided their own territory. The weaker can only roam the most dangerous frontiers in the wasteland, fighting the autumn winds, and dealing with regular encirclement and suppression from the army.

The inside of the wasteland is different, the long and vast wasteland is the best hiding place, and the Night Elf army simply can't have the time and energy to wipe out such a large area of jackals, kobolds, and human bandits and the robber lords who lead them.

Therefore, the robbers in the wasteland are like countless flies, as if the great wasteland is their paradise. The jackals, kobolds, human bandits, and even robber lords of the wasteland are all made up of the bravest and strongest warriors. It is the strong existence of a robber lord like Feiwuer, when he is weak and older, except to choose to leave by himself, the fate that awaits him is only to be killed by his own kind.

When he was surrounded by the bandits, Feivor was still fighting desperately at first. However, when he saw a dozen robber lords swarming on warhorses, he was instantly wounded and his will to fight collapsed. Faced with an invincible enemy, he turned his head and ran, and a long string of red blood trailed down the yellow and soft earth.

It didn't take long for Feivor to stand breathlessly, and the bandit gang of jackals, kobolds, and human robbers led by the robber lord did not chase after him. Fervor knew that they would definitely not chase after them, there were so many Terran slaves and beasts, and not a single robber would be willing to pursue a robber lord who had escaped.

Fei Wuer picked up the dirt under his feet and slapped it on the door of his head, and finally stopped the bleeding. In a dazed daze, the cold night breeze gradually blew the blood on his face, and Fervor peeled off large pieces of dried blood scabs from his hair and face.

"Do you want to report to the puppet leader King Kong, or do you run for your life?" Favul's brain was stirred by the cold wind, and he finally woke up and began to think about this serious problem.

Feiwuer's decision to flee for his life was more important. There are so many robber lords, Fei Wuer thinks that it is the puppet leader King Kong and they come back, and it is estimated that it will be no fun.

Dragging his tired body, it was already dark when he came to the banks of the Feimao River, looking at the sparkling Feimao River. Fei Wuer wanted to cry a little, how difficult it was to fall in love with a big person, and slipped away from his side again.

Fervor's blurred eyes rose again, and a group of black dots gradually approached the wide river. Is it a ship? Fervor wiped his eyes, and felt that it didn't seem like much.

The black dots were getting closer and closer on the open river, and the sound of hearty laughter and talk could be faintly heard from above, and Feiwuer lay on his stomach in the water and grass, afraid to move.

Although the Feimao River is now in the dry period from autumn to winter, the water is still very strong at this time. Furfur, who was lying in ambush in the water and grass, found that the group of black spots in the water were like immovable rocks, no matter how the water was jubilant around him, it was still moving slowly.

As the black dot approached, the sound of breaking the water surface became louder and louder, and Fei Wuer quietly pushed away the roots of the water in front of him, and his two huge eyes that were still shining with tears opened violently, and he forgot to breathe.

On the surface of the river, there were more than a hundred huge monsters with their feet and eight or nine meters high, and their heads appeared. Stout and huge snouts and curly fangs pointed obliquely at the sky, and on their broad backs sat countless white creatures five or six meters tall who were talking and laughing.

The giant beast walking in the water stepped on the shallower and shallower tidal flat bank, and its huge body finally protruded from the water little by little.

Fervor's eyes widened, and his legs and teeth battled fiercely.

He saw a group of terrifying giant mammoths, with a thick layer of white long hair on their bodies of more than eight meters, and silver droplets of water falling down from their slippery hairs, and the soft soil on the river bank was trampled on a huge deep hoof print, looking at the spiral terrifying fangs stretched out diagonally from the mammoth's mouth. And on the back of the mammoth, all of them are white giant humans with a height of five or six meters. Seeing this group of powerful creatures coming, Fervor was almost dizzy-

These mammoths were at least a hundred steps away from Feiwuer, but Feiwuer no longer felt that there was still a sky in front of him.

From time to time, burly and tall figures jumped down from the platform on the giant mammoth's body with a wooden frame. Oh, my God! Who are these people? Even the Junglewalker warriors don't have such a huge size! Fervor gasped sharply, his body shivering

"It's finally time to come to this new hometown! It's so desolate! A loud and rude shout dragged Feiwuer's mind back.

"It's finally here, this desolate territory! This is my territory! A mammoth gently bent down its legs as thick as a pillar of a giant tree, and the figure slowly descended from its broad snout, which was tugging at the mammoth's windmill-like ears.

This figure was petite compared to other strong white creatures that were five or six meters tall and two or three meters low. But compared to ordinary humans and Night Elves, he is also a very strong person.

Fervor's eyes could no longer stop spewing thin tears, the voice was all too familiar. Before, this voice was his nightmare, and now, Feivor felt that the savior's heart was coming.

"Master Zhang Yuan......" Fei Wuer stood up from the water grass with a crying voice, and cried out loudly.

A group of tall black shadows immediately surrounded them, and the long knives and spears in their hands that flashed in the moonlight immediately made Fei Wuer's words suddenly half-cut. These long knives and spears were too terrifying, the huge length with the sharp edges, reflecting the overwhelming cold, which instantly made Fei Wuer's heart cold.

"I'm Fervor! Master! I'm Fervor! Your robber lord slave Fervor! Fervor jumped to his feet and let out a loud howl.

The dark shadows who surrounded him stood still, and Feiwuer's chest rose and fell nervously, and he sat on the ground in fright, looking in horror at the group of giant warriors in front of him who could not see their faces clearly.

It's so strong! Fervor looked at the giants' arms, and then at himself, and he felt like a little mouse running into a pack of lions.

A soft light pierced the darkness, and Zhang Yuan held a magic fireball in his hand and appeared beside the down-and-out Feiwuer. The blood on Fervor's face made his eyes narrow.

Loess Gobi Flying Leaves, facing the tenth-level dragon turtle, more than a dozen robber lords got together to discuss, and they had differences of opinion.

However, at least one thing is certain, a dozen level 7 bandit lords with divine armor can kill a level 10 ground demonic beast. So, the initial fear of the robber lords has diminished a lot.