"The water should be hotter, I'm a lion gold, don't compare me with the warriors of your tribe and pour all the hot water into it!" In the tent, the young chieftain said with extreme confidence and even narcissism. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Diya, come in and take a bath with me!"

Puff~

"Meow~" A sad cat meow with a moan, with suppressed pain, is provocative and pitiful.

However, the young chief only laughed wantonly, only listening to the sound of puff~puff~ water splashing in the tent, and the strong suppression of the painful voice of the cat Nudia, and the crying in her voice.

"It's a shame to cry again. If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't even a pretty slave in this damn place, I would have thrown you into the Warrior Corps. Damn, has the tribe failed to train slaves to this extent? It seems that we need to consider replacing all the slave training guys, and we need to increase the intensity of training slaves in the future. ”

Outside the tent, Thorn stood silently, accompanied by four bear-man warriors.

At this time, these bearman warriors had suppressed anger on their faces, believing that if Thorn gave the order at this time, these bearman warriors would definitely rush in without hesitation and teach the arrogant guy inside a good lesson.

Thorne didn't, though.

Not only because of what the shaman said before, but also because there were ten lion warriors standing in front of the tent on guard, and at this time, these lion warriors did not leave their swords, staring at Thorn and them one by one, believing that as long as there was a little recklessness, the swords in the hands of these lion warriors would be cut off without hesitation.

Outside the tribe, there is also a team of lion warriors guarding the mammoth beast, and if the mammoth beast that usually exists as a mount goes berserk, it will immediately become a powerful and terrifying existence.

What's more, behind the young chieftain and these lion warriors stood the powerful and huge Golden Lion Tribe!

"The shaman is right, you must be strong enough to bring security and status to the tribe, and to be able to not fear the threat of anyone. Thorne looked up at the starry sky, his eyes deep in thought.

The tent was opened, and several young and pretty bear girls walked out blushing quickly, carrying wooden barrels and basins in their hands, which were now empty, and the hot water that had just been boiled had obviously been used up.

"Go and boil hot water again, ready at all times. Thorn looked at them and commanded in a tone that he thought was strange.

"Yes, Chief!"

The bear girls walked by with their heads bowed, and the muffled voices coming from the tent, and the unabashed, even deliberately ostentatious laughter of the young chieftain, made them shy and embarrassed.

After all, they are just ordinary members of the tribe, not specially trained maids.

Soon, the bears had boiled hot water again, and the sound in the tent continued, and the lion-man warriors standing outside to guard were obviously accustomed to the behavior of their young chieftain, and did not feel unusual.

"Hey, who's the one outside, let the hot water come in. The moaning in the tent stopped slightly, but it continued.

The corners of Thorn's mouth twitched, then he gave the bears a color.

The bear girls were helpless, and walked in again with their heads down and hot water.

Soon, there was a sound of a wooden basin falling inside, followed by the exclamation of the bear girl, and a crisp slap!

"Get out of here, won't even the hot water be poured!" the young chief roared, only to hear the sound of water splashing, and the exclamations of the bear girls came from the tent, and then there was a scream.

If you are in the Golden Lion Tribe, you will have to be stripped of your bear skin and exchanged for goods!" the young chief roared angrily, and at the same time there was a painful cry and scream from the bear girl.

"Kneel! Do you know if you do something wrong and beg for forgiveness!"

Outside the tent, the faces of Thorn and the bear-man warriors beside him changed, and they saw Thorn rush in directly without hesitation, but they were stopped by the lion warriors outside the tent waving their hands.

"Stop, no one is allowed to enter without the order of the young chief. A lion warrior grabbed Thorn's arm with a wave and yelled menacingly.

"Fuck off. ”

Thorn's face was full of anger, and his arm shook violently, directly bringing a fighting spirit. Although the lion warrior who grabbed his arm was burly, under the fighting spirit of the gold level, he flew out on the spot, rolling on the ground several times like a gourd rolling on the ground.

The faces of the other lion warriors changed, and they drew their weapons one after another.

The four bear-man warriors let out a roar of rage and followed with their weapons brandished, standing tightly behind Thorn, staring at the lion-man warriors with unkind eyes.

Two lion warriors stood with their swords drawn, blocking the entrance to the tent tightly.

Thorn stared straight at them, his eyes turned red, and there was a hint of blood: "Get out of here!" Thorn stretched his arm back, and a bear-man warrior directly handed over the iron rod in his hand.

Thorn clutched the iron rod, and the momentum on his body exploded, and the lion-man warriors standing in front of him were like boats swaying in the stormy waves, covered in cold sweat and frightened.

A sound of breaking through the air came, and the thick giant sword suddenly slashed down, like a door panel, and at the same time, there was a cold snort from Palu: "What is Chief Thorn doing, do you want to be unfavorable to our young chief?"

Thorn didn't look at it, the iron rod was raised, and it collided with the slashed greatsword, and a deafening crash was heard, which reverberated directly through the tribe.

Thorn didn't answer, but his iron rod was honest.

The two of them burst out at the same time with gold-level fighting strength, the iron rod and giant sword in their hands were incredibly fast, and the lion warrior and bear warrior next to them didn't even see how the two of them made a move, the iron rod and giant sword had already collided seven times in mid-air, sparks flew everywhere, and the strong wind set off by the fighting spirit lifted the leather curtain of the tent.

Just listen to the 'click'.

The two parted, and Palu stood firmly at the door of the tent, his sword against the ground, looking at Thorn with a wary expression.

Thorn took a few steps back, staring at Palu as well, but the iron rod in his hand had already been broken into two in the collision just now, and each hand was holding half of the iron rod.

"Get out of the way, don't force me to kill you!" Thorn stood there, his voice hoarse and low, with a thick murderous aura.

Paru's brow furrowed, he could tell that Thorn's words were definitely not a joke.

But his duty makes him unable to retreat, even if he dies, he must stand there firmly, and he must not retreat until he swallows his last breath, otherwise it will be betrayal and disloyalty!

"Chief Thorn, you'd better get out of here with your men at once, don't forget who is inside!Are you sure you want to provoke the wrath of the Golden Lion Tribe!" Paru asked sharply.

Thorn smirked, his eyes glinting fiercely: "Anger? It's our tribe's people, are you sure you want to provoke the wrath of our Hammer tribe here!"

At this time, there was a sound of hurried and messy footsteps around the tribe, and I saw a large number of bear warriors pouring out of the surrounding tents, and these warriors gathered here one by one with weapons in hand.

The sound of the battle between Thorn and Palu just now was far away, and even if the bear-man warriors around them were sleepy in winter, the sound of the battle was enough to alarm them.

They didn't know what was going on, but when they saw their chief confronting a group of lionmen with weapons in hand, the bear-man warriors didn't hesitate and stood behind Thorn, surrounding the entire tent.

Immediately afterward, the lion warriors who had arranged to go down to rest were also alarmed, and they also rushed to the scene with weapons in hand, and quickly stood there after seeing this scene, confronting the bear warriors of the Hammer Tribe.

"Chief Thorn, you have to think about what you're doing!" Paru looked at the growing number of bear-man warriors, his teeth clenched, and his voice came through his teeth.

There are more than a hundred lion warriors, but after all, this is the territory of the Iron Hammer Tribe, and the number of bear warriors gathered after being alarmed by the sound of battle is definitely higher than them, and this number will definitely increase.

After all, this is the Hammer Tribe, and this is Thorn's home turf!

If it continues, I'm afraid it's not surprising that all the bear-man warriors of the Hammer Tribe will soon all gather here.

"I'll count to three, either get out of the way, or I'll rush in with someone!" Thorn threatened as he looked at Paru.

"Chief Thorn, you have to think clearly, the wrath of the Golden Lion Tribe is not something you can bear. A trace of cold sweat oozed from the palm of Palu's hand holding the greatsword, but there was not the slightest fear on his face.

At this time, it is estimated that only he knows whether Palu blames the young chief for causing trouble, but the faces of those lion warriors showed disbelief.

They weren't shocked that so many warriors would appear at once with the Hammer Tribe, but they were shocked that Thorn really dared to make a move!

He actually did it!

Didn't he know that the young chief was equivalent to the Golden Lion tribe of the world?

Isn't he afraid of the retribution of the Golden Lion Tribe?

The Golden Lion tribe has a large population, many warriors, a vast territory, and a strong strength...... There were many small tribes in the territory of their Golden Lion Tribe, but they had never seen a small tribe dare to confront the Golden Lion Tribe.

The difference in strength is too big, and it will be completely slaughtered!

Could it be that the chief of this Hammer tribe is an idiot!

This question was not only curious and shocked by those ordinary lion warriors, but even Palu didn't expect Thorn to be so violent and direct, if he hadn't stopped him, Thorn would have even rushed in just now.

Where did he get the confidence to do this?

“1......！”

Thorn didn't care what these lionman warriors thought, he stared directly at Palu and counted.

“2......！”

Palu held the greatsword and didn't say a word, his job was only to protect the safety of the young chief, and now that the young chief was inside the tent, how could he let Thorn rush in with people like this.

Don't say it's 3 sounds, even if it's 30,000 sounds, he Palu will never move his steps.

“3......！”

Thorn grinned, ready to take his steps.

Since you won't get out of the way, let's fight!

As a chief, you can't stand by while your people are bullied and humiliated by others.

Crash~!

The curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and the young chief walked out of it with a cold face, and a soft black animal skin around his waist covered the key parts.

Seeing the young chief come out, Thorn stopped his preparations to rush in, and looked at him coldly, his face angry.

When the young chief saw this scene, he sneered with disdain: "What are you doing? You want to kill me, do you want to think about how to withstand the wrath of the Golden Lion Tribe?

Thorn took a deep breath and looked at the young chief, "What about my people, hand them over!"

"Your people, those bear girls who are so ugly that they make me want to vomit when I see them?Damn, how can the beast god have such ugly people, those fat bodies, black body hair, it really makes me sick when I look at it...... By the way, the most important thing is that they can't even do some work, they can't even pour hot water, and they can burn my stupidity, what do you think?"

The young chief looked at Thorn with a mocking smile on his face.

Inside the tent, several bear girls came out crying, two of them carried a bear girl, the body of the bear girl was paralyzed, her mouth was moaning in pain, one eye had been scratched and burst, and there was a terrible scar on her face, dripping with blood.

The young chief stood there frivolously, raising his paws to look at Thorn: "Aren't you bears known as the strongest defense among the orcs, why did you knock out all the eyeballs with a slap......?"

The young chief himself is a gold-level master, and the bear girl is just an ordinary orc, even if the bear man has rough skin and thick flesh, but he slapped him, if he didn't deliberately keep his hand, it was already luck that he was not killed on the spot.

Looking at the bear girl's injury, Thorn's eyes turned red directly, even the bear warriors behind him.

Palu looked at Thorn's appearance, and grabbed the young chief's arm and pulled him behind him: "Young chief, stand behind me, wait for me to protect you......"

Before Palu could finish speaking, the young chief suddenly broke away from his arm and snorted coldly: "What are you doing protecting me, do these lowly wastes dare to do anything to me? I am a gold-level, a future saint-rank!" The young chief of the Golden Lion tribe ...... These lowly fellows are all my future subordinates, do they dare to do anything to me?"

"Everyone here, their lives are in my hands, and one thought of mine can decide the life and death of their entire tribe. With one thought, I can spare them from paying tribute for the next year, and with one thought, I can send an army to slaughter this small tribe!"

Ignoring Palu's resistance, the young chief walked down with a mocking sneer on his face, and walked up to Thorn: "Kneel, apologize and repent to me!" I can consider forgiving you for your offense tonight, after all, you are just a small tribe of down, and occasionally I will be magnanimous to forgive the sins of others. ”

"Remember, it's only occasional, so it's your tribe's luck, you have to cherish this rare opportunity, and be grateful......"

"Smack!!"

Before the young chief could continue to preach smugly, Thorn raised his hand and slapped him hard in the face.

Thorn's palm was wrapped in fighting energy, like a hammer, and smashed it hard.

The young chief's mouth spat out two teeth mixed with blood, and his body was as if he had been hit head-on by a fierce beast, and before he even had time to use his fighting energy to defend, his body flew out in the air and fell to the ground fiercely. (To be continued.) )