As night falls, the stars dot and the cold blows. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Hammer Tribe had already extinguished its fire, and except for a few bear-man warriors who were lying drowsy and rolling around the tribe's gate, it seemed that the entire tribe had fallen into an eerie tranquility.

Bear people are also relatively strong in the orc tribes, but in winter, they will hibernate and make bear people always very sleepy in cold weather.

If it weren't for someone who knew this characteristic, seeing the situation of the Hammer Tribe at this time, I am afraid that they would think it was a clumsy trap.

In fact, Ronald would have thought the same if he hadn't been watching carefully in the dark for three days.

After escaping from the feet of the cyclops, Ronald did not catch up with Max. However, after three days of wandering, Ronald finally came across an orc tribe. This is excellent news for Ronald.

Because in the past three days, Ronald has long been disgusted with the life of Ru Mao drinking blood.

Even for the sake of his health, Ronald did not even dare to drink the water he touched.

After all, the physique of humans is still not comparable to that of orcs.

Even if there is no food in the orc tribe of human society, at least there is sun-dried jerky, and even coarse and hard jerky tastes at least much better than raw meat.

However, if it was other orc tribes, Ronald would not dare to blindly steal food, after all, any orc tribe has a certain number of warriors to protect it. Although Ronald has a good strength, and even has just purchased the 'Sword Double Kill', he does not dare to provoke a tribe alone.

In this sense, Ronald was lucky, because the first tribe he encountered was the Bear Tribe.

After taking advantage of the night's wonderful light skills of the cloud dragon to steal a little food, Ronald decided to temporarily give up the days of continuing to wander blindly on the Northern Wilderness Plains. After all, eating raw meat with blood all day long is definitely not a good life experience.

What's more, a human wandering alone in orc territory, without even the help of smuggling caravans, Ronald can get away with it alone and return safely to human territory.

Human's Territory...... Although the time he has been in the Northern Wilderness Plain has not been too long, Ronald feels that he has been extremely nostalgic.

In order to keep himself safe and not wake up the sleeping bear-man warriors, Ronald didn't steal too much food at once. After all, food is not gold, it is impossible to sacrifice on the spot, and it cannot even be put in the system backpack.

So in order to prevent himself from going hungry again, Ronald decided to continue to 'ventur' into the bearren tribe today to have a full meal.

"If it weren't for that inexplicable magic array, I wouldn't be in this kind of hellish place! I don't know what those guys in Hydra are doing now, the old man and Yabonn didn't get what they wanted, I don't know if I would embarrass them. Ronald sighed.

People are always social animals, and they may not care when they are in a crowd, but when they are alone, they often start to miss the people who used to be around them.

With experience, Ronald was more proficient this time and turned over directly. Light-footed, did not alarm the sleeping bear-man warriors.

With his previous experience, Ronald soon went straight to the place where the bearren tribe stored its grain reserves. When he first entered, Ronald searched for many places and found this place, and this time it was undoubtedly much faster.

The orc tribe was very backward in construction, and even the place where the food was stored was only a large tent.

The tent was lifted, and a large amount of jerky hung and piled up there, but these hard jerky were not Ronald's main target.

Dodging to the innermost, Ronald saw dozens of rough jars sealed up. The appearance of the altar is jet black, and it is very prickly to the touch, the mouth of the altar is covered with large leaves, and the circle is tied with a knot of hemp rope that is pinched up.

Reaching out and poking a hole in the leaf, the scent of honey suddenly permeated.

I picked up a piece of dried meat made by an unknown beast from the side and took a bite, chewed until it was rotten, and then picked up the jar and swallowed a mouthful of honey in my mouth.

The honey is slimy and not very much to Ronald's taste, but it is good to have natural honey in this place.

"Put the honey down!" an angry shout suddenly came from the mouth of the tent.

The tent was lifted, and a figure blocked the entrance to the tent and stood there with an iron rod in his hand.

Ronald was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out his long sword, cut a hole in the tent, and dodged into it.

"Catch him!" the shadow roared.

Those who can appear at this time are undoubtedly the warriors of the bear tribe, but shouldn't they be sleeping soundly at this time?

The roar quickly alarmed the entire tribe, and Ronald had to flee before the bear-man warriors could surround him if he didn't want to be attacked by the horde. But just as Ronald dodged out of the tent, an iron rod struck down in a volley, with a violent wind.

The timing of the blow was so coincidental that Ronald didn't even have a chance to dodge.

"Flowing water accelerates!"

Ronald jerked his left arm up, poured his fighting energy into the power gloves, and raised his hand to block the iron rod above his head.

Bang.

Ronald only felt a huge force coming from his left arm, and even with the power gloves, it was difficult to hold all the pressure at the moment, and he was directly pressed to kneel on one knee.

The person wielding the stick didn't seem to expect it to be like this, especially when he saw Ronald's human appearance, he was even more shocked: "It's a human!"

Ronald took advantage of the moonlight to clearly see that the bearer was a female bear-man warrior, with long brown and yellow hair covering her whole body, tall and stocky, with a rounded feeling, but not clumsy.

"Humans?"

Inside the tent, a strong wind came, and I saw a bear-man warrior rushing out, holding a two-headed mace, staring at Ronald with fierce eyes.

Ronald rolled on the spot, his sword slashing behind him, only to be blocked by the female bear-man wielding an iron bar.

However, Ronald did not intend to hurt her, but took this opportunity to get up on the ground and jumped, ready to escape.

"If you want to escape, come back to me!" The male bearman's voice sounded behind him, a cold snort was like muffled thunder, and as soon as Ronald's body flew out, he saw a black shadow quickly jump in front of him, firmly blocking the road.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity why you came to our Iron Hammer Tribe?" The male bear man shook his head and looked at Ronald with an arrogant expression: "I don't know if there is a genius of my bear tribe here, the future saint-rank powerhouse Thorn!"

"When humans come here, they must be spying on intelligence and catching him!" said the female bearman as she stared at Ronald.

A bear claw grabbed Ronald, and the amazing vindictive spirit burst out from the bear claw, and instantly grabbed Ronald's arm.

Ronald clenched his left fist and swung it towards his opponent's chest, trying to force him back, but before he could be hit, his body rose into the air, and he was grabbed by the bear's claws and thrown away. Ronald was shocked and couldn't help but be amazed by the strength and strength of this bearman warrior.

At the same time, the body reversed in mid-air, and the feet landed firmly on the ground.

"Catch him!"

At the sound of the order, more than a dozen bear-man warriors suddenly poured out of the surroundings, and these bear-man warriors were all round and strong, and two or three standing side by side were enough to block a road.

More than a dozen bear-man warriors formed a circle and directly surrounded Ronald.

Obviously, they all came prepared.

"Hmph, dare to come to the Hammer Tribe to spy on intelligence, catch it and hang yourself outside!" Thorn stood there, not pursuing, but coldly ordered.

Holding the long sword, Ronald looked coldly at the bear-man warrior who surrounded him, and rushed directly to one side.

The two bear-man warriors rushed directly over, and their bodies were blocked, like a wall of flesh. Two iron rods swung and smashed down on Ronald's head.

Orcs don't know how to forge, even if there are veins underground in the Northern Wilderness Plains, they don't know how to mine them, so the weapons of the orcs are either looted on the battlefield or traded with smuggling caravans.

The fact that the Hammer Tribe was able to collect so many iron weapons, even if it was an iron rod that didn't require too much forging technology, was enough to prove that they must have some kind of connection with the human nobility.

At least they have some kind of arms agreement with the smuggling caravans.

The two iron rods struck head-on, Ronald took a step back, widened the distance, the long sword quickly came out, and the sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style was cast.

A long sword suddenly flashed with sword intent, becoming fierce and fierce.

The two bear-man warriors stood there, only to feel a strong wind rushing towards them, as if the sword had been slashed at their throats, and the next second it would be cut in two!

"Fuck off. ”

Ronald had already distanced himself in order to avoid the iron rod, and how could the long sword hit them, it was just the terrifying sword intent he used.

The sword has not arrived, but the sword intent has already shocked the enemy!

The long sword slammed against the iron rod, and a gap immediately appeared in the bear-man warrior's blockade.

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort behind him, and Thorn brandished his two-headed mace, and his fighting spirit burst out, slamming into the ground in one fell swoop.

Thorn's fighting spirit was incredibly strong, and under the mace, the ground was directly arrayed, like the teeth of a giant beast, and spread directly towards Ronald.

"Gold!" Ronald exclaimed, and before he could react, the ground under his feet cracked directly, his center of gravity was unstable, and his figure rolled to the side on the spot.

Ronald hadn't seen what the Gold tier was like, and he hadn't fought against them. But when Thorn's blow erupted in fighting energy, Ronald clearly felt that there seemed to be a hidden power in the air that was attracted to him, and then poured into the fighting energy, otherwise this blow would definitely not have such a terrifying power.

The vindictiveness is strong, but there is a limit.

Ronald's Extreme Cold Ice Hell is the fusion of the Ice Abyss Dou Qi and the Ice True Qi to have that perverted freezing ability, and can even directly freeze the water molecules in the air.

But what is Thorn fused in his vindictiveness?

The only thing Ronald could think of was the ubiquitous elemental power that existed in the air.

The combination of one's own fighting energy and elemental power is equivalent to the realm of the unity of heaven and man, directly absorbing the power of the outside world into the body for one's own use.

It's just that this world is more domineering and arrogant.

"I should have thought that this was the secret of the gold level. Only in this way can we break through the Cyclops' defenses, and even fight with them to exhaust physical strength!" As soon as this thought came to Ronald's heart, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and Thorn flew over, and the bear claws had already been caught in the air. (To be continued.) )