The strange sound of the battle came from outside the tribe, and although it was some distance from the Hammer Tribe, it could be heard clearly in the silence of the night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fighting, the clash of weapons, the roar of warriors......

"Shaman, help me!"

Inside the tent, Thorn sat there, looking at the priest with a resolute expression.

The shaman's face changed and changed, and his eyes flashed with struggle and hesitation,

"There's no time, they're outside, and I'm the chieftain of the tribe, and I can't hide here while the warriors are fighting. Thorne said with an anxious expression.

The shaman looked at Thorn's expression and sighed.

He wasn't 'convinced' by Thorn, but he also felt that a chief should never hide behind a warrior while he was fighting.

Orcs and humans are different, and the upper echelons of humans may enjoy themselves comfortably, watching their subordinates die in battle without changing their faces. But the orcs won't, they don't have the so-called high-level, only greater responsibility!

The shaman took out a terrifying pitch-black centipede from a hidden jar in the corner, this centipede was still alive, writhing unwillingly in the priest's hands, and its long and narrow body even circled around the priest's arm.

The shaman walked over with the centipede and said with a serious expression: "I can let your injuries recover quickly, but you will pay a greater price!"

Thorn looked at the centipede in the priest's hand, Rao was used to seeing all kinds of strange monsters on the Northern Wilderness Plain, but he also subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't know what kind of strange methods the shaman had, but since the shaman said yes, it must be fine.

Thorn took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

The shaman saw that Thorn was ready, so he walked towards Thorn with the centipede.

........................

Rustle ~ rustle ~

The waist-high grass trembled, and something seemed to wriggle and crawl on the ground.

A head sticks out of the grass, and cold eyes sweep ahead, observing the situation of the Hammer Tribe.

Bitomon was unexpectedly exposed to the sneak attack, but the horror of the trebuchet and his raiding party attracted most of the attention of the Hammer Tribe.

The rear of the entire Hammer Tribe was as if the defenses were completely open.

In the middle of the grass, a werewolf stood up, a drop of saliva running from the corner of his mouth, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. Black hair covered his body tightly, as if it was about to merge with the night.

A gesture was made, and heads quickly emerged from the grass.

Werewolves, Minotaurs, Bears, Leonmen!

The types of battle tribes that almost encompass most of the orcs, densely packed together, are connected, and there are at least a thousand people at a glance.

"Bitomon has seduced them and now is a good time for us to do it. The werewolf looked at his companion who appeared next to him and let out a somber laugh.

"Then do it, slaughter this tribe and plunder their food and reserves...... And the beautiful bear girl!" A burly bear man grinned, and reached out to scratch his scalp, carrying in his hand an iron chain with a stout wooden handle at one end and a heavy stone tied to the other.

Orcs are naturally powerful, far superior to humans, and any orc likes heavy weapons, but many times the resources are limited, so they will pay attention to it. However, this bear man seems to be very 'smart', just an iron chain, but he has made a simple meteor hammer, which is equally powerful and terrifying to wield.

The minotaur got up directly from the wild grass, twisted his waist, and looked excited and cruel: "Let's do it, the head of the regiment won't last long, this is a good opportunity...... It's been a long time since a tribe has been plundered. ”

The members of the Grizzly Thieves rose from the grass, they belonged to different orc tribes, but they came together for profit.

The werewolf sneered, there were at least two hundred werewolves standing behind him, because of the plan of the covert sneak attack, so they did not ride the wolf, but the combination of the orcs of several other races was enough to eliminate this weakness.

The werewolf couldn't wait to rush out, first rushing out with his hind limbs, his body turning into a gust of wind, and the werewolves behind him let out a wolf howl, and then followed excitedly.

The werewolf ran extremely fast, landing on all fours, rushing towards it like a pack of wolves.

They jumped over the high fence and let out a whistling from their mouths.

Tear pull ~ tear pull ~

One by one, the tents were torn open by their claws, and then rushed in, and some female bears of the Hammer tribe were unfortunately bumped by them, and before they could react, they were cut by the werewolf's claws.

"Bear Girl...... Damn werewolf beasts, you should have smashed their heads!" the bear-man saw from afar, roared angrily, and rushed forward waving the weapon in his hand.

The speed of the bear-man is inherently incomparable to that of a werewolf, but his thick figure is like a moving battle castle, and the stone hammer is thrown over the fence, directly knocked to pieces, and then rushes in with a part of the bear-man warriors.

"Don't let any tent go, take all the meat!honey!bear girl!!

Before a warrior from the Iron Hammer Tribe who was in charge of guarding could react, he was directly hit in the head by the stone hammer and shattered to pieces on the spot.

There are thousands of members of the Grizzly Bear Tribe, and each of them is a fierce warrior of the Orc Race, and fighting and killing are commonplace for them.

The warriors who arranged for the Hammer Tribe to guard the supplies in the tents in all corners of the tribe immediately discovered the invaders, but their numbers were too small after all, and after only time to raise the alarm, they were overwhelmed by the members of the Grizzly Bear Thieves Bandit, and the sound of screams and broken bones was heard, and the Hammer Tribe's bear-man warriors became a broken corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Set fire to the tent!"

The Minotaur personality is honest among the orcs, but it is also more stubborn and steady.

While the werewolves who killed and the bears who coveted the materials of the Iron Hammer tribe plundered and killed to their heart's content, the minotaur dutifully lit the tent with the fire he brought, and saw that the flames quickly joined together, and all the tents that had been looted were melted into the sea of fire.

Kill, rob, burn!

From the very beginning, the Grizzly Tribes had apparently come with the idea of slaughtering the entire tribe.

The fire, even if they eventually retreated, the survivors of the Hammer Tribe were left with only a piece of ash.

Outside the Hammer Tribe, there was a group of lionmen standing silently, only to see them staring coldly at their comrades who were plundering and killing, with a disdainful smile on the corner of their mouths, but their eyes were full of jealousy.

"A bunch of stupid guys. A lion man stood with his head held high, and said with a proud expression.

Beside him, a 'thin' human stood quietly, with handsome features and a hint of a smile, looking at the frenzied killing and looting in front of him, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Of course, the lionmen are the noblest bloodline of the orc race, how can other races compare to the lionmen. The human echoed.

If Ronald was here, he would immediately recognize that this human standing in the ranks of the Grizzly Thieves was none other than Sorton!

At that time, the caravan was almost wiped out by an unexpected attack by the cyclops, but Southuron escaped safely. Now it seems that after Southorn escaped, he was mixed up with the guys of the Grizzly Thieves.

"Smack!" the lionman shook his hand and slapped Shudton in the face.

The heavy force made Shutton's face directly red and swollen.

The lion man looked at him coldly: "They are a bunch of lowly fools, but humans are not even as good as fools...... Don't try to stir up our relationship with words, there is no qualification for you to speak here. ”

Xiuton's hand grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand crumbled.

I saw Xiuton suddenly laugh: "Of course, how dare I provoke the relationship between the Grizzly Bear Thieves, I just said something that is recognized in the human world." ”

The puffy face made Xiuton's handsome features look embarrassed, but his eyes were still flat, and he looked at the hundreds of lionmen surrounding him.

The lionman nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I don't care what kind of identity and status you have with the human race, but this is the Northern Wilderness Plain." You are not a slave now only because of Bitomon's kindness and what little use value you have left. Get your position right, or I'll cut off your head with my own hands. ”

"Yes......" Xiu Dun lowered his head, the palm of his sword slowly loosened, and the green tendons faded, as if he was resigned to it.

On the other side, the sound of fighting from the main sneak attack of the Grizzly Bear Thieves also spread throughout the Hammer Tribe, alarming the warriors gathered in front of the tribe.

"There's an enemy in the back, damn it...... These scumbags!"

The warriors of the Hammer Tribe watched in horror as the fire broke out behind the tribe, and the tent was burned to pieces, and the light of the fire lit up the faint sky.

Bi Bo's face changed suddenly, and he looked back in disbelief.

Bittomon laughed, leaped to his feet, and slammed his hammer at Bibo. The heavy force swept the howling wind, forcing Bi Bo to roll on the ground and dodge.

Rumble!

The ground was directly smashed out of a large pit of several meters, and several warriors of the Iron Hammer Tribe were swept up by the aftermath, and their skin was peeled open on the spot, and they flew out upside down, screaming and falling to the ground.

"You're done! the Hammer Tribe will be wiped out today!" Bitomon laughed maniacally.

Half of the bear-man warriors he brought with him had fallen, but the few remaining warriors were not afraid at all, and their faces showed a crazy look.

Bibo got up from the ground, and several wounds were blown out by the aftermath of Bitomon's fighting spirit, and blood was gurgling out.

Bi Bo clenched his teeth and leaned towards Bitomon, but he kept looking behind him: "Bittomon, you ......"

Bittomon stood still, looking at Bi Bo with a sneer, his gaze swept over the remaining grizzly people beside him: "I originally thought it would be Thorn who came out, but I didn't expect it to be you." But the result is the same, most of your warriors are attracted to me...... Humans always say that we orcs are stupid, and although I don't like humans, today I approve of his plans and judgments. ”

"A trebuchet and dozens of men can attract most of your warriors, and the dastardly stratagems of humanity can sometimes be useful. Bitomon walked towards Bibo with his weapon in hand.

"Send someone over, you must stop them!" Bi Bo shouted angrily as he turned back to the warrior behind him.

"It's useless, I used myself as bait to attract them, and now that most of the Grizzly Bear Thieves' combat power is there, what's the point of them going back?"

"Besides, would I let them escape right under my nose so easily?"

Bitomon sneered disdainfully.

"Let's go, I'll stop him here!" Bibo rushed towards Bitomon with an iron rod in his hand.

"It's courageous, but it's meaningless. Bitomon looked at Bi Bo, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Tell you an unfortunate thing, you have been able to survive until now and have not died, not because you are strong enough, but because I have never thought of killing you!"

Bibo roared angrily, ignoring Bitomon's words, and just burst out with his strongest strength and rushed forward.

"Now, you can die!" said Bitomon coldly.

Bipo's iron rod struck in the air and smashed it into Bitomon's head.

With a sneer on his face, Bitomon's figure flickered, and Bibo's iron rod slammed through an afterimage and slammed into the ground. Bi Bo's heart sank, and the moment the iron rod swung into the air, a chill suddenly appeared.

"What a speed!" Bi Bo thought subconsciously.

A sound of breaking the air came from behind, and Bi Bo didn't have time to dodge, his body was hit by a hammer, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

Bitomon's figure was revealed, and he stood silently in Bibo's position, hammer on his shoulder, his expression solemn.

"The soul of the tragic death of the clan, Bitomon has avenged you today! you can watch from the embrace of the beast god!" Bitomon raised his steps and walked towards the Hammer Tribe.

The remaining less than ten grizzly warriors were also solemn, gathered on either side of Bitomon, weapons in hand, and followed with the momentum of looking at death.

An astonishing momentum rose from the Hammer Tribe, only to hear a sound of breaking the air, Thorn's roar pierced through the sky, and his figure fell from the sky, slamming to the ground.

Bittomon's footsteps stopped, his eyebrows raised, and he looked at Thorn, who looked angry: "You finally came out, I thought you would keep hiding today." ”

Thorn was armed with a pair of hammers, and his expression was extremely hideous: "Bitomon, you deserve to die!"

"Damn you!" Bitomon roared.

"Less nonsense, let's fight!"

Thorn glanced at the firelight and the sound of fighting from the corner of the tribe, and felt a sense of anxiety in his heart, and when the hammer was lifted, the fighting spirit suddenly burst out, and his body rushed over like a meteor.

Bittomon grinned, his expression was ruthless and cheerful: "I thought you wouldn't come out, since you're here, let's continue to come according to the plan...... Thorn, don't think about a quick game, just play with me here slowly!"

Thorn's figure rushed forward, and the golden hammer of the drum urn swung violently.

And Bittomon also swung the hammer, and the two hammers struck, and the terrible impact force was transmitted out, bending the surrounding grass for nearly ten meters. (To be continued.) )