When the cannon force killed the vanguard of the Noximi tribe, the news spread like the wind through the Central Wilderness as many of the scouts present that day returned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"A strange alchemy product comparable to that of a silver mage!"

"A terrible weapon that destroys everything in a boom!"

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In several tribes that were about to move, some elders who held power were talking with solemn expressions.

"The King of Conquering is not a simple being, if he has a large number of these weapons in his hands, should we weigh our previous decision......

And in some large tribes with deep heritage, the high-level people are also discussing fiercely.

"The price of the King of the Winter Wolf is heartwarming, we shouldn't wait and see! When it is decided, the King of the Winter Wolf is an old king with a profound background, and the king of conquest is only relying on some alchemy products, and the opportunity must not be missed!"

Some elders who advocated radicalism shouted loudly, they were the top existence of the Central Wilderness, they had insight into some secrets, they were not afraid of Wang Xiaotian, and they were thrilled by the solicitation issued by the King of Winter Wolves.

"Yes, the King of Conquest is coming from the east, it is not a problem, when the power of thunder is gathered to defeat it in one fell swoop, and when the time comes, we will get the price of the King of Winter Wolves, what are we afraid of!"

Someone spoke aggressively.

"No, the battle of kings, even if we help one side and destroy the other, it will definitely cause the dissatisfaction of other kings at that time, and this matter is not appropriate......"

There are also elders who are old and steady, and their opinions are calm.

The elders of many tribes are talking in their respective tribes......

For a time, the central wilderness was surging and the dark tide was surging.

"The Qingtian tribe must not participate in this matter! The battle of kings is very important, and besides, several ancestors of my tribe are still there, and the price of the king of the winter wolf can't impress us!"

A powerful tribe called the Optimus Tribe, which covers an extremely large area and has an extremely large number of people, has decided to take a wait-and-see attitude.

"I, the Howling Tribe, must not be involved in this matter!

"The Shadow Tribe is not involved in this matter......"

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Soon, after learning that the king was about to go to war, several behemoths in the Central Wilderness expressed their neutrality, they had taken root in the central part of the country for many years, and they knew the secrets of some orc clans, so they decided to be cautious and neutral.

However, not all of the top tribes have decided to be neutral, and three of them have explicitly responded to the call of the Winter Wolf King.

They are the Noximi tribe, the Sig tribe, and the Evan tribe.

These three tribes are also considered to be the top tribes in the Central Wilderness, and they also have a pivotal position in the Guardian Alliance, and they are such a powerful tribe that responded to the call of the Winter Wolf King as soon as possible.

Their urgency was evident even to the smaller tribes at the bottom, with the Noximi tribe even compromising with the feuding Kasna tribe, while the Sig tribe and the Evan tribe paid a huge price by ceding countless resources in exchange for the participation of many lower tribes in the war.

Although I don't know why these top tribes are like this, some tribes are calm, some tribes are disdainful of the conditions of the Winter Wolf King, and some tribes are eager to pounce like vicious dogs.

This strange phenomenon made those keen little tribes smell a little unusual.

"Don't act rashly...... The battle between kings and kings, let's not get involved, don't you see that those big tribes are so weird!"

The cautious tribe was afraid of this strange phenomenon, and combined with the power of the cannon, they chose to wait and see.

"In the Great Wilderness, the battle between the king beast and the king beast, the beast herd is all waiting...... There are behemoths on both sides, let's not get involved, just wait and see!"

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Although Wang Xiaotian blocked the Statu hills, causing a food crisis for many small tribes, the central wilderness at this moment showed a strange calm.

Even though the big tribes pay attention to the battle of kings, they do not participate.

The small tribe was sandwiched between two behemoths and did not dare to participate.

The entire Central Wilderness is like a group of people holding their breath at the moment, nervously watching the two strong men fight.

"Woo woo woo ......"

When the vast trumpet sounded in the middle of the calm wilderness, all the tribes focused their attention on the Statu hills.

Although the news that the three major tribes decided to throw themselves on the side of the King of Winter Wolves has spread, no one expected them to be so resolute, and the vast horn sounded, listening to this unique and heavy horn sound, some of the big tribes who knew the Noximi tribe were shocked.

"Noximi tribe, has the situation reached this point?

There was a big man from the orc tribe whispering, and his words were full of emotion.

Noximi's horn, which is the inheritance of the Noximi tribe, is usually enshrined on the totem altar, and will only sound when the fate of the tribe is decided.

The huge war beast came out of the shadows, and the tribes near the Noximi tribe immediately felt a shaking of the mountains, only to see that the several small hills against which the Noximi tribe was leaning slowly cracked, and several terrifying war beasts slowly stood up.

"Whew...... Roar...... Ang!"

First there was a low breath, then a low roar, and finally a long groan that resounded through the sky, and the huge war beasts completely revived from their slumber.

Noximemon, a kind of ancient dragonborn, shaped like a monitor lizard, legend has it that it is a hybrid descendant of a rock dragon and a xenomorph monitor lizard, belonging to the wurm species, the adult Noximimon is the size of a small mountain, and its huge body makes him a mobile fortress on land, it inherits the strong defense of the rock dragon and the magic talent of the earth attribute, fortunately, the other half of the bloodline of this terrible war beast has made it lose its wisdom.

Perhaps it inherited the talent of the xenolizard, the Noximi mon is not as irascible as the rock dragon, but likes to sleep and eat xenomorph ores, and the Noximi tribe has gradually mastered the method of taming them according to its habits, after a long time and various coincidences.

This terrible giant beast has become the guardian totem of the Noximi tribe, and the huge giant beasts have been awakened from a long slumber, it is conceivable that the Noximi tribe is fighting a quick decision, or rather, the Noximi tribe is also very jealous of Wang Xiaotian.

Seven Noximies, awakened from the Noximi tribe, were filled with great might, like seven moving hills, heading in the direction of Stathu.

Not only the Noximi tribe, but also the Sig tribe a little further away also dispatched some of the essence.

When the heritage of the Sig tribe went to Stattu, the Great Wilderness Demonic Beasts around it seemed to feel some kind of disgust, and they kept stirring.

And the small tribes around the Sig tribe were suppressed by a terrifying aura, and they didn't even dare to come forward, only one small tribe saw a group of black fog as dark as a dark cloud shrouded in a group of unknown beings advancing towards Stattu.