Tribe Chapter 158: Bart's Offer (Part II)

An incredibly bold idea came out of Barth's mouth, and Valland looked at Bart as if he were looking at a madman, and if he did, there would be no room for manoeuvre.

"Boss, this battle alone can decide the winner!" Bart's gaze was very firm, he knew that it was too risky to do so, but Alan often told him a sentence, wealth and wealth are in danger, if you want to win more with less, and defeat the strong with weak, the only way is to take risks!

Valland's face is very complicated, he is making a choice in his heart, he is the commander of an army, and his consideration must be more comprehensive than Bart's, his strategic approach has always been to seek progress while maintaining stability, trying to exchange the least strength for the maximum benefit, but it turns out that his method is wrong, if you want to gnaw this hard bone, you have to be more ruthless than them, more unexpected.

Bart didn't urge Vallan, in fact, the confidence in his own heart was not as strong as he imagined, the fighters on the battlefield were fleeting, both sides were fighting to the death, no one said that they would win, if they followed his method, then the fate of more than 200,000 people was closely related to him, he felt the feeling of huge pressure on his shoulders for the first time, and even he could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating faster.

"Then him!" Vallan slammed his fist on the table, and with a "boom", the three henchmen jumped, "I'll believe you once, you must fight for it!"

Bart's face turned red with excitement, "I will not fail in my mission!"

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An incomparably tragic battle here is about to start, but Allen's side is still calm and does not see a trace of waves.

"Click, click, click!" Ever since Alan passed through the square, a coercion appeared in the sky, and only the footsteps of a group of people could be heard.

"How does it feel a little wrong!" Alan drummed in his heart, frowned, and observed the surrounding situation, all around him were black square-shaped boxes one after another, because of the suppression of spiritual power around him, Alan was completely restricted, and the more he walked inside, the more he felt uncomfortable, as if some danger was about to happen.

But they were in the Mercenary Guild, and someone who didn't open their eyes came here to make trouble, so he shook off this unrealistic idea in his mind and continued to move on.

"Wait, you can't go any further. The beautiful woman who was walking with Bolton suddenly changed her face, and she whispered something with a solemn expression. Alan walked side by side with her, so it fell into his ears word for word.

Alan turned his head to look at her and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "What's wrong?"

"Dangerous!"

The beauty didn't have time to answer his question, her body suddenly emitted a colorful glow, her left hand held Allen's neck, her body suddenly seemed to retreat sharply, and after a second, in the blink of an eye, Allen's finally sensed the danger, and where the two of them were just standing, a black vortex appeared under their feet.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was obviously careful enough, but he still almost caught his way, and his perception of the strength of the beauty in his heart went up to a new level.

As soon as Allen's foot stepped on the ground, his heart sank, because his afterglow sensed a change in front of him, "There will be danger!"

"I know!" "I know!" The beauty is above Eren in terms of both the feeling of danger and the grasp of combat skills, she immediately sensed Erey's dangerous movements, and she made a decision in an instant, and she didn't just save one Elan, when Eren reminded him, the space on the right side of the beauty suddenly distorted, and then Bolton appeared next to him.

"It's thrilling!" Burton quipped casually, but what had just happened was not as easy as she had suggested.

Erry suddenly attacked Bolton without any warning, with Bolton's zero combat power, if it weren't for the spatial migration unique to the beauty, Bolton would have been killed in a single look.

"Whew, spatial migration really consumes physical strength. The beauty let out a long breath and gasped slightly, this series of reactions and operations is still a test of people's strength, so she is strong enough to save the day.

Elrey's sudden attack was something that no one expected, even the elders and vice presidents didn't expect it, they watched Erry's hand knife slash towards Bolton, but they were taken away by a spatial force, and that force reached their rear.

"Tut-tut. Erry turned around and walked from the end of the team to the head of the team, the black vortex disappeared under his control, and he stood there, his image suddenly collapsed, as if he had completely changed into a person, and his whole body was full of murderous energy.

"Running fast enough, you, I thought I could get rid of you with one move, what a pity. "He was a good man one second, but his image collapsed the next.

After all, Bolton is an old man, even if he almost died just now, his state of mind still hasn't changed much, and he is still so calm, "I didn't expect you to pretend to be so similar, even I was deceived by you, let's say, when did you find out." ”

"Hahaha, although I don't want to admit it, but it's really not what I can see. Erry slapped his face and said, "Come out!"

A man with blond hair, with graceful steps and an air of an aristocratic son, stepped out of the side road, followed by several of Allen's acquaintances.

"Why are they here?" said Alan with undisguised surprise on his face as he saw Kai'Sa and several members of the group tied up and lifted her out from the side.

Burton's pupils shrank, and his eyes flickered slightly when he saw these people, knowing that he had been completely exposed, so Elry's attack just now was logical, and he probably already knew that they had other purposes, but Erry had been accompanying them to play a good show, and he felt a little toyed......

"Woo~" Kai'Sa looked at Alan and Bolton in the distance, whimpering and wanting to say something, but her mouth was entangled in strips of cloth and she couldn't speak.

"Smack!" a slap slapped Kai'Sa in the face.

"Is that him?" it dawned on Allen's heart that it was the dead fat man who slapped Kaisha in their ranks.

"Hehe, I didn't think it was me. The dead fat man grinned at Allen, his eyes were indescribably weird, "You're finally here, I thought you wouldn't come." ”

"Woo~" No matter how Kai'Sa struggled, it was in vain, her eyes were fixed on this fat man, if the eyes could kill people, this fat man had already died countless times, and the fat man felt sick when he saw her hateful and unyielding eyes.

You stinky bastard!