This infighting, which is not considered infighting, has not started after all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why he didn't fight was that although Thin Head was extremely angry, he still cared about the people in the dark.

If he can directly kill Funks, there will be no problem, but once it is deadlocked, those guys who are always ready to play behind the back will naturally not be polite to him.

It is said that the two-headed ogre is a monster, but if the monster is just useless, the others will be happy to get rid of the monster.

And after the violent blow of Fonts just now, the thin head already knew that this swordsman who was looking at the flute-headed head was definitely not a guy who could be easily solved, so ......

Despite all his unwillingness, the bloodshot in the thin head's eyes gradually receded, and he forcibly suppressed the resistance of his compatriots.

The fat man didn't think through the situation like him, he just wanted to fight Funks in a warrior's way now, and then, tear him apart!

Funks didn't make any further moves, because Yellow Fang jumped out and grabbed his thighs to stop him.

Yellow Fang knows the thoughts of other people very well, and he also wants to solve the bug of the two-headed ogre, but he doesn't want to let his own "people" take action!

If there is a real fight, the two-headed ogre will definitely be beaten to death in the end, but the chances of Funks surviving the brunt of it are definitely not that high.

He is the helper invited by Yellow Fang to finally look forward to the stars and the moon, and you want him to be this bird, I am not happy!

In Yellow Fang's thoughts, although his friend is upright, he has strong combat power, but no matter how strong he is, Yellow Fang doesn't think he can beat a monster like a two-headed ogre!

The monster born of such an entire ogre race, combined with the caster's ability, is almost the limit of every strength stage!

If the dragon didn't have the size of a large, intelligent lifeform, I'm afraid it would have to be hated in front of such a monster!

As for the contemptuous look in Phonks' eyes towards the two-headed ogre, no one noticed it, he was very deeply hidden, and if anyone saw it, a little thought about it would probably come up with a whole lot of unrealistic and terrifying possibilities......

"Hold on! Stop! My friend, listen to me, you can't fight!"

Yellowfang's movements were funny at this time, and he immediately knew the monster's intentions after noticing that the ogre was not hysterically rushing up.

He was overjoyed, and then rushed straight up and hugged Phonks' thigh.

Although he was a branch of the goblin clan, he was still too thin and small before Phonks's burly stature.

"I can't agree with what you're doing! I have my own beliefs!"

Phonks wants to break free of Yellow Fang, which is actually very easy, and a kick can send Yellow Fang straight away.

But he didn't.

On the surface, he is a friend of Yellow Fang, and he was invited to help, but secretly, he also has the intention of using Yellow Fang as a cover.

Hearing Phonks' response, Yellow Fang pursed his lips, and still believed, you thought you were a knight, and you still abide by the code of faith.

You are a swordsman, you can move with your heart, and you are destined to be a wanderer who is unruly and unruly!

"You're mistaken, my friend, these allies are cooking a bunch of barbarians who burn and loot, which can be said to be a pest!"

Yellow Fang explained unashamedly, and seemed to have forgotten about the ogre he had seen with his own eyes a few days ago.

Funx was stunned, although he knew that this cunning goblin must be lying to him, he also had his own considerations.

At least Yellow Fang noticed that Phonks' body was poised to loosen up steeply.

This meant that he had no intention of doing it right away.

Huang Fang's heart was relieved when he felt it, and finally stopped him, and asked his friend to fill in the hole for others to be the first bird, but Huang Fang was unwilling.

The thin head glanced at Phonx coldly, and then turned his gaze to Yellow Fang: "Yellow-skinned dwarf, take care of your people, if it weren't for the little patriarch who wanted to save his strength to deal with the Moon Elves, I would have eaten you alive!"

The live food here is not empty words, and the ogre has not done it before, breaking the bones of the seriously injured and swallowing them in large gulps...... It is also said to be a dietary habit of ogres.

"Skinny, I'm not a skinny dwarf, remember my race, I'm a goblin!"

Yellowfang was furious when he heard the ogre's taunt, but he thought of himself as a goblin completely, just as Phonks saw himself as a human more than anything else.

The thin head stared at Huang Fang a few times, his mouth pursed, and he showed a cruel smile: "It's all the same, the taste is all chaichai, it's hard to eat!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at the faces of the others, and walked back to his tent with a pout.

The fat head was silent the whole time, but from the stiff left half of the ogre's body, it could be seen that his anger had burned to the extreme, but it was only forcibly suppressed by the thin head who was in the dominant position.

Of course, looking at his limping appearance, it must be very difficult to suppress the weight loss.

Yellowfang's face turned ugly, and his eyes turned dangerous as he looked at the ogre.

But he was a "sane" goblin after all, and the effort of breathing suppressed this matter to the bottom of his heart.

It's just that I'm already thinking about something else.

When the reinforcements from my Goblin Chamber of Commerce arrive, I'm cleaning you up!

He wasn't the only one who thought.

Others actually think the same way.

They all thought that their strength was insufficient at the moment, and it was difficult to suppress the two-headed ogre, and they didn't dare to take the lead in rushing forward.

is timid one by one, but it also shows their third-rate nature of being a nest of snakes and rats.

But they didn't think about it, even if reinforcements came again, would they really dare to do it? Maybe they would find a whole bunch of other reasons and continue to be turtles with shrunken heads.

The crowd of onlookers did not disperse, although one of the protagonists on both sides withdrew, but there was still Funks.

This swordsman who had just arrived today was a new face, and when the others saw him and Yellow Fang so familiar, they couldn't help but have some other thoughts rising in their hearts.

In fact, when Yellow Fang was making up lies to deceive Phonks, there were also a few people who planned to make up their way.

For example, just open your mouth to provoke, or something, but as I said before, this group of timid cowards thought about it and still didn't speak.

They are afraid of being targeted by ogres, and once the time comes, if Phonx is killed, there is a good chance that the next ones will be those who are deliberately provoked.

It is not for nothing that they have the courage to do so, but it is a pity that they don't have the leisure time to come here to watch the excitement.

This turmoil, whose initial cause is no longer known, has come to an end, and the main drama has not been fought since then.

Under all kinds of scruples, it ended like this.

However, the thorns in the hearts of all parties have almost been picked out on the surface, and they are destined to stir up some accidents in the future.

Yellow Fang looked around, saw the eyes of many people who were secretly looking at him with bad intentions, snorted coldly, and returned the same way with Funks.

If he knew that these things would come out, he would have held Phonks in the tent and let him tell him about his adventures from beginning to end!