Chapter Ninety-Five: The Unlucky Berserker Demon Clan!

The recent patriarch of the Berserker Demon Clan: Britton has some headaches. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Let's start with the fact that there is an invasion of the Yakshas. In particular, he sent an elder in the middle stage of the Passage Mirror to sit in the middle army! In addition, there is also an Elder in the early stage of the Passage Mirror, and more than fifty fierce and skilled fighting demon warriors!

It stands to reason that with this strength configuration, wouldn't it be as simple as eating and drinking water to level a "non-flowing" tribe whose highest cultivation is only the pinnacle of the Transformation Yuan Mirror?

But what was the result? The troops had been sent out for several days, and there was no news at all! At first, I didn't know whether I won or lost, but now I don't know whether I was alive or dead! At the beginning, a few days before the troops set out, Britton just thought that the warriors in his tribe were having a good time and would be back in a few days. Later, Britton gradually sensed that something was wrong, so he immediately sent a vanguard scout to inquire about the news.

But the news and two things that the vanguard scouts brought back made Britten's heart suddenly half cold!

"No trace of the warriors was found, but the subordinates found the weapons of the fourth elder and the second elder!"

When Britten looked at the two "scrap iron" that could only be vaguely identified as broad axes, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to face a reality!

That is, the warriors who sent out by themselves were all wiped out! Even with the two elders, no one survived!

So, the question arises, how can a tribe that "does not enter the stream" have the strength to eat a team in the middle stage of the Passage Mirror and a team in the early stage of the Passage Mirror?

This in itself is very unrealistic!

Even so, Britton still thinks that his own people encountered other races on the way to the Yaksha clan, so they did it without saying a word, because the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, which caused the result of their own annihilation?

Is that possible? The answer is yes!

Because they have no shortage of enemies in the Demon Clan, after all, with their violent temper, it is normal to cut with a knife if they don't agree with each other. And this kind of person is in the northeast of China. There is an inherent noun to describe it, called "mountain cannon", as for why it is called like this, I will experience it myself.

Therefore, Britten's conjecture can be established. Maybe it's because of their bad luck that they ran into a rival on the road?

However, how exactly these people died, it was a very big weakening for the strength of the entire Berserker Demon Clan! All the other races in the vicinity were probably clapping their hands in private.

Just when Britton was annoyed by this incident, a few days later, another bad news reached his ears!

The whole team of people who were sent to and from Xinghai City to Xihe City were wiped out! No one survived!

When Britton first heard the news, he had a black question mark face!

What???What do you say??The warriors who specialize in earning "extra money" for the tribe have all hit the streets? Are you kidding me?!Where did they die??The territory of the Terrans!What race are the Terrans?The lowest race in the entire Demon Domain! You told me that they had the audacity to kill my people? Are you sure you're not joking?

Britton's head was about to shake into a rattle, and he couldn't believe that the warriors who specialized in kidnapping the Terran merchants had all thrown themselves into the streets!

Don't.... Bad luck again and a run into people from hostile tribes?

Britton felt the need to go to the tribe's priesthood and pray!

Why, it's not a matter of going on like this! Although in this demon realm, you say that no one will die, that is impossible. But even if it is a third-class race, it can't afford to continue to lose its personnel like this! These people who fight the streets are the mainstays of the tribe! If this continues, then he will fight the demon clan madly, and it will not be far from exterminating the clan!

Just when Britton thought that two encounters in a row would be bad enough. But just a few days after the second bad news he received, another bad news.... It's coming!

"Report to the patriarch! A large number of clansmen suddenly died in the tribe today! Most of the dead were underage children and old people!"

"Poof!!!" Britton spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

The first time, it cost Lao Tzu two elders and more than 50 brave warriors, the second time, 20 or 30 battle-hardened warriors, and the third time, good guys!

Damn, the old man didn't say anything. But children! These are the foundations of the Berserker Demon Clan! It depends on them if they can be promoted to the middle and third-class races in the future!

"Could it be.... Is this the Heavenly Death Clan?" Britton looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, tears streaked across the corners of his eyes.

It took a long time for Britton to come to his senses and order a thorough investigation into why there were so many deaths in the tribe.

The day after the order was given, a clansman found Britton with a bowl of wine in his hand. As a result, Britton, who had no brains, thought that this was for him to drink, so he picked up the wine glass and prepared to drink it all, but fortunately he was stopped by the person next to him in time, and quickly explained by the way:

"Patriarch, this is the culprit that caused the large number of deaths in our clan! We have detected some kind of poison in the wine that is designed to restrain my berserk war demons! And when we follow this line of thought, we find that this poison also exists in the Yellow Spring, the source of our drinking water!"

This really shocked Britton into a cold sweat, his hand shook, and the wine glass fell to the ground, falling to pieces.

Having found the source of the matter, the rest of the matter was easier, and Britton immediately announced that he would suspend the use of water from the Yellow Springs and use the wells of the tribe instead. However, due to the large scale of the Berserker Demon Tribe, the well cannot supply a large amount of water after all, which can only solve the urgent need, and the key is to find a new water source.

These three things came one after another, and it can be said that the entire Berserker Demon Clan was caught off guard, and all the arrangements and rhythms were disrupted recently. In order to prevent the recurrence of the absence of the warriors who had gone out to plunder the caravanserais, Britten decided to suspend his activities until it was clear who had done the murder.

Briton mobilized his forces and prepared to attack the Yaksha clan again! However, due to the chaos in his own clan now, he had to stay in the tribe to calm the people's hearts, and finally sent the Great Elder to accompany the army to ensure that nothing went wrong!