The Invincible Zerg of the Other WorldChapter 167 The King of the Prairie (1)

The night lights of Mokexi City are bright, and the concave of the Golden Wolf Clan, which has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, is not inferior to the palace of the Tessilea Empire, but it is more rough and retro than the palace style of the Tessilea Empire, after all, the royal court of the Golden Wolf Clan was built hundreds of years earlier than the palace of the Tessireaa Empire, and it is a historical relic left by the Heavenly Khan Wutuo who conquered the entire steppe.

In the vast open-air banquet hall in the royal court of the Golden Wolf Clan, hundreds of chiefs of large and small tribes sat in it,

Countless beautiful and moving barbarian girls carry plates of roast lamb, roast beef, mare's milk, goat's milk, spirits and other delicious drinks full of grassland flavor.

The seats at this banquet are also very particular. Descend from the closest place to the Golden Throne, and follow the order of the strength of those tribes, the stronger the tribal chieftain is closer to the Golden Throne, and the weaker the tribal chieftain is farther away from the Golden Throne.

At this time, there was no one on the Golden Throne, which represented supreme power, and there was no one on the four nearest places on the left and right sides of the Golden Throne.

The tribal chiefs below are not interested in food, but according to the distance of the relationship, they fight with the nearby chiefs and chat with each other.

"Heyda, how can you sit in front of my Ubal? Are there as many cattle and sheep in your tribe as I am? Are the warriors of your tribe as strong as the warriors of our tribe? Don't you know the rules of the banquet? Get out of here for me." One sat near the golden throne, with his head wrapped in cloth. A long knife mark split his already hideous face in half, a whole catty. The person exuded a fierce momentum, and the middle-aged man with a seventh-level peak cultivation saw a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance, his eyes flashing with shrewdness, but his strength was only at the fifth-level level, sitting on his top position, his brows furrowed, and he scolded very domineeringly.

The handsome middle-aged man named Heyeduo was just a chieftain of a lower-middle-strength tribe on the steppe. There were only a few hundred combatant adult male warriors in the tribe, often mingling with the smugglers of Ctesirea, making a lot of money, and the tribe was relatively wealthy.

However, the strong on the grassland are respected, although the tribe of Heye earns a lot of money, but the combat power of the clan is not good, so they can only hand over most of the money they earn to one of the big tribes affiliated with the Golden Wolf Department to seek refuge, and the life of their own tribe is only better than that of ordinary tribes, and not many tribes can afford this weak tribe.

If it weren't for the protection of one of the big tribes attached to the Golden Wolf Tribe, there were thousands of warriors in the clan, and he was about to step into the eighth level realm, and Uba, who only needed to lead a hundred soldiers to conquer the tribe of Heyeduo. plundering their people and their wealth for themselves.

Xiang is low-key, kind to anyone, even if he is pointed at his nose and smiles at the right Heyeduo, but at this time, he was unusual, glanced at Uba and said lightly, "Uba is the patron of the Twelve Demon Insect Monarchs, Lord Jia Xu, the first strategist under the command of the great Earl Ling Zhan, arranged for me to sit here, if you have any opinions, go and discuss with Lord Jia Xu yourself."

"You, very, good!" Ubal said as he stared at Nahe Ye's poison, his face grim, and his tone was cold and threatening.

As far as Uba knows, Ling Zhan, the leader of this demonic beast lineage, is not a waste with the benevolence of a woman, and his style of behavior is no different from that of the overlord of the grassland, when he broke through Mokexi City, all the resisting Golden Wolf Clan warriors were devoured by those terrifying demonic beasts, and everyone in Mokexi City was reduced to the lowest slaves. And the authoritarian "Demon Worm Code" was read to him by a literate person on the first day that Ubal arrived with his son, and it was a very serious crime to commit the following crimes, they were only third-class civilians, and Jia Xu was a nobleman, so he didn't have the courage to defy the law.

Heyeduo did not immediately and carefully accompany the smiling face as before, and apologize to his grandson and son, but ignored Uba, sat down lightly, and drank the goat's milk in front of him.

The other young man who was about twenty-six or seventeen years old who was sitting at the table of Ubal also had a fierce face and whispered a few words in Ubal's ear, and then Ubal stared at Heyedo and said with alms and threats, "Heyeduo, your daughter Helarena is thirteen years old this year, and when she reaches the age of marriage, my son Ushi is a good man on the grassland, after this banquet, you prepare a dowry, and then send Helarena and the dowry to our tribe!"

On the grassland, there is no etiquette, and it is recommended to worship the strong. The status of women is low, and if they are born beautiful, it is not uncommon for them to marry at the age of twelve.

Haryna, the daughter of Harydo, inherited the excellent genes of her parents and was born extremely beautiful. And can sing and dance, known as the pearl of the grassland, is the big tribe that shelters Heyeduo is ready to pay tribute to one of the guardian gods of the grassland, the fierce knife Keliduo who likes women.

The main force of the big tribe that sheltered Heyedo has been annihilated by Ling Zhan, and the fierce knife Keliduo has also been killed by Ling Zhan, Ubal will naturally not let go of this great opportunity, and the poetry machine is strong to take the pearl of the grassland Bu from Heraluna, and by the way, he wants to make a dowry of the 72 system, and at the same time become the new protector of the Heyeduo tribe, and collect the huge wealth earned by the Heyeduo tribe every year.

Ubal was confident that Heyodor would not refuse the offer. He also does not have the capital to refuse at all, and if he refuses the offer, then quickly. Those wolf-like tribes on the grassland will swallow the fat of Heye Duobu, who has lost their backing.

"My daughter already has a sweetheart!" He Yeduo frowned, glanced at Uba lightly, and then said.

"Is it the tribe of Burim, or the tribe of Zhexi? You have to think clearly! They may not necessarily stand up for you!" Ubal thought about it, near the tribe of Heyeduo, only these two tribes can fight with his tribe, but the strength of these two tribes is weaker than him, if he really makes a move against the tribe of Heyeduo, these two tribes will not necessarily help, but may share the fat of the tribe of Heyeta with him.

He Yeduo smiled faintly, just quietly eating meat and drinking, and no longer paid attention to Wuba.

"I'm going to see what big you've climbed!" Uba's heart is alarmed, no longer provocative, things are abnormal, must be a demon, can be the chief of a powerful tribe, in addition to he is the first warrior in the clan, his head is not full of fighting spirit and muscles, if Heye Duo is tricky, then after the banquet he does not mind personally leading the troops to destroy Heye Duobu, if Heye Duo really climbed up to some big shots, then it would be too stupid for him to continue to provoke.

During the banquet, the tribal chieftains ate meat and drank wine for a while, and a man wearing a golden scorpion mask entered the banquet hall and sat on the golden throne, and a beautiful and lovely elf girl followed closely behind the man with a golden scorpion mask, and then sat obediently in his arms.

The man with the golden scorpion mask was none other than Ling Zhan (non-amoeba and non-velociraptor in his body), and that elven girl was none other than Her Royal Highness, the most beautiful princess of the elven clan, and now Ling Zhan's personal maid Letitia. Because Ling Zhan still wanted to get along with Heinles in the Demon Martial Arts Academy of the Tessilea Empire, he had to hide his true colors.

The four senior Zerg Jia Xu, Bai Qi, Ma, and Zhang Liao also followed Ling Zhan into the banquet and sat on Ling Zhan's left and right sides.

The eyes of the young and vigorous sons of the chieftains of those tribes were mostly attracted by the extremely beautiful Tatisia, and the eyes of the chiefs of those tribes were firmly fixed on the man with the golden scorpion mask, Ling Zhan, this man would be the king of the agate steppe in the future, and he would have the existence that would determine the rise and fall of their tribe, and even the survival and destruction of their tribe!

"I am Ling Zhan, the patron of the Twelve Demon Worms!Your only king in the future!My will is your only will!There are only two of you who can choose to destroy or surrender!" Ling Zhan sat on the golden throne, and Laetititia in his arms was as obedient as a kitten, looking down. Said slowly.

"Great Twelve Demon Insect Patron Ling Zhan! Your will is our will, and we are willing to surrender to your feet for you to drive!"

Seeing this, the chiefs of the small tribes below, who were not strong, and their heirs, did the same, and stood up, spoke the words of submission in their mouths, and then prostrate themselves on the ground.

"This sycophant!" "The closest to Ling Zhan were the chiefs of some big tribes on the grassland, who were usually arrogant, and couldn't react for a while, and hesitated for a while before they took their heirs out of the queue and said the words of submission in their mouths, and then prostrate on the ground.

Lyticia, who was obediently sitting in Ling Zhan's arms, looked at the chieftains of the steppe tribes and their heirs who were prostrate on the ground below, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a complicated light.

"Very good! "Return!" Ling Zhan just nodded and motioned for them to return to their positions, looking at the chieftains of the steppe tribes and their heirs lying on the ground below.

The chiefs had risen from the ground with their heirs and sat back in their places.

Then, Jia Xu clapped his hands, and a group of graceful dancers composed of the most beautiful girls on the grassland rushed in from both sides of the palace and danced on the grassland dance on the hall.

Due to the climate problems on the prairie, the living conditions are far worse than those in the plains, so the number of beauties on the agate steppe is far less than that of the Ctesirea, but in the agate steppe with a population of nearly 10 million, there are still outstanding beautiful women, and this girl with a number of twenty-one people is composed of the most beautiful girls in the agate steppe. (To be continued)