The young chief of the Golden Lion Tribe flew out directly upside down and fell to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one thought that Thorn would actually do it, and it would be so crisp and direct, without the slightest hesitation.

Because what the young chief just said is the truth!

The Hammer Tribe is just an appendage within the territory of the Golden Lion Tribe, just like a small noble family in the territory of the great nobles in the human territory.

The superior can determine the power, status, life and death, and even ...... of the subordinate All!

He, how can he do it?

How dare he?

Isn't he afraid of death? Isn't he afraid of the whole tribe being slaughtered?

The lion warriors present all showed shocked looks, their mouths grew up, and they even forgot to move for a while, but stood there stupidly, looking at the young chief who fell to the ground.

The Hammer Tribe's bear-man warriors looked excited and proud, they didn't care so much, they only knew that this annoying lion-man guy had offended them, even hurt their people, and shamelessly humiliated their entire tribe.

Thorne did it, but well done!

Thorn's actions were considered 'offensive' to the group of lion warriors, but in the eyes of the bear warriors, it was a chieftain who protected the tribe's people from harm, and when someone dared to hurt their people, he was a tribal chief who fought back directly and simply!

Thorn jumped out directly, holding two short sticks in each hand, and slammed them towards the young chief's body, the iron rods were filled with gold-level pure fighting energy, with a terrifying sound of breaking the air, and roared away.

Syllable!

Smack!

Smack!

"Ruler! Offend, forgive, slaughter our tribe!" Thorn's eyes were red and bloodshot, his whole body burst out, and his mouth let out a low roar: "Dare to hurt my people, no matter what tribe you are, no matter what young chief you are, our Iron Hammer tribe will not let him go!"

"Ah~ Our Iron Hammer Tribe is a subsidiary of the Golden Lion Tribe, but we are not your slaves!"

Thorn roared.

Every time he said a word, the iron rod in his hand was pulled down fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sticks went down, and the young chief who was pumping straight out snap~snap~, if it weren't for the young chieftain who hurriedly used his fighting spirit to protect his whole body when he fell to the ground, even if the orc was physically strong, at this time, he would be broken by Thorn's bones and tendons, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

"You ...... What are you doing...... Help me......"

The young chief fell to the ground, his mouth staccato roaring.

The lion warriors finally came to their senses, and their young chief was being severely ...... right in front of them Pumping?

Palu was the first to come to his senses, and the look of shock on his face flashed, and he rushed down directly with his giant sword, and slashed at Thorn without hesitation. The heavy giant sword was filled with gold-level fighting energy, and the pure fighting energy directly wrapped the entire giant sword into it, and it looked like the giant sword was filled with a layer of fighting energy!

Thorn grabbed the young chief from the ground, threw it at Paru, and then snatched a pitch-black iron rod from the hand of a bear-man warrior behind him and rushed forward again.

"Fight! none of you want to get out of the Hammer Tribe's territory alive today!" Thorn let out a roar.

The fighting spirit wrapped the iron rod, and collided with the giant sword again, and the loud noise stirred, and the two figures shuttled quickly, fighting more than a dozen times in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The lion warriors also rushed down at this time, roaring angrily, drawing their weapons in an attempt to rescue the young chief.

The Black Bear Warriors are even more ferocious, although the weapons in their hands are far inferior to the Lion Warriors of the Golden Lion Tribe, but their numbers are far superior, more than several times that of the Lion Warriors.

And as time goes by, there will only be more and more bear-man warriors coming from all over the tribe, and by that time, even if these lion-man warriors are much better armed, they will still be beaten to death by the sticks!

You must know that quantitative change will lead to qualitative change!

In addition to competing in strength and equipment, the more important thing in the battle is the number of people!

At this point, the advantages of the Hammer Tribe are completely unmatched by this group of lionman warriors.

The lion warrior rushed down to protect the young chieftain, and the bear warrior immediately rushed forward, and the two sides fought together. With the advantage of weapons, the lion warriors stubbornly withstood the first wave of the bear warriors' charge at the beginning, and both sides had their own damage, among which even the damage of the bear warriors was greater, after all, the iron rods in their hands would be cut off by the iron swords of the lion warriors in a few strokes.

Soon, however, the bear-man warriors surrounded them, and the lion-man suffered from the enemy's back, and the casualties immediately increased.

"Kill them...... Kill them...... I'm going to kill all these lowly guys!" the young chief came to his senses at this time, and his back was whipped by Thorn more than a dozen times, although he was protected by a fighting spirit, but after all, it could not completely offset the damage.

I saw that he was spitting blood from his mouth, his brows were twisted, and his eyes were murderous and wanton, which made people shudder.

The young chief supported the ground with both hands and got up directly, and snatched the iron sword in the hand of a lion warrior beside him, and left from the protection of everyone as soon as he rushed away, the long sword slashed like the wind, full of fighting spirit, and the bear warriors along the way screamed and flew out, and the long sword cut out of the wound on his body, if not killed, he was seriously injured.

After all, he is a gold-level master, and once he exerts his strength, even if he bursts with his fighting spirit, it is enough to crush ordinary bear warriors to death.

"Thorn, you bitch, lowly bloodline, damn bearman! I'm going to kill you with my own hands!" the young chief charged out among the bear-man warriors, and any bear-man who dared to stand in his way fell to the ground with serious injuries in his path, and no one could stand under his sword.

On the side, the iron rod in Thorn's hand broke again under Paru's giant sword, and it happened that the young chief killed him at this time, and his body rushed into the battle group in a flash, and the long sword ignored it, and the fighting spirit exploded directly at Thorn's head.

"Imprisoned!"

A low and hurried voice remembered, and a mysterious force in the air directly hit the young chief.

The figure of the young chief was directly frozen in the rapid charge, and his limbs were stiff like rocks, unable to move at all. The young chief stood still, but his eyes looked fiercely, and he saw the old shaman standing in the distance, with a serious expression.

Beside the shaman, Ronald also stood, looking at a big scuffle in front of him with a shocked expression.

He had remained in the priest's tent until the priest's return. It wasn't until he and the shaman heard the sound of battle coming from outside that they hurried out, but they didn't expect to see such a scene.

"Human?!"

The young chief looked at Ronald and was stunned for a moment, and then said with a fierce expression: "It turns out that your tribe is secretly colluding with human spies, hahaha, this is a serious crime...... Your tribe is finished, and you're all dead!"

Ronald smiled bitterly: "Why does every orc subconsciously think that I am a spy?"

As he spoke, the young chief's vindictive energy fluctuated, and the light of the vindictive energy rose and fell all over his body, as if he was about to forcibly break free from the restraints in his body. By this time, the shaman had already pointed his cane at Paru, ready to cast a second spell.

However, before the shaman could cast the second spell, the fighting spirit on the young chieftain's body burst out violently, broke free from the shackles of the spell, and then his body slammed on the ground, rushed forward with his strength, and killed him with a long sword in his hand again.

Ronald looked at this scene in amazement, and then he realized that the original shaman's spell could be broken like this.

Purely relying on the Dou Qi to break free from the confinement of the spell, it is conceivable that the amount of Dou Qi required is definitely not comparable to the general level, at least it also requires the gold level.

"Palu go, the Iron Hammer Tribe colludes with the humans, and when I go back, I will immediately bring the tribe's army and kill them all!

Thorn's weapons are inferior to Paru's, and he has already fallen into disadvantage.

But as soon as the young chief said this, Palu chased after him without hesitation.

Thorn was stunned for a moment, and then looked to the side, it turned out that those lion warriors had completely fallen into a disadvantage under the siege of the Hammer Tribe warriors, and half of the casualties were killed, and there was a steady stream of bear warriors around them, surrounding them inside and out.

Dead!

No wonder the young chief didn't even start to besiege Thorn, I'm afraid he would have fled decisively after seeing this scene.

He was already injured just now, and now that the shaman has arrived again, and the young chief forcibly used his fighting spirit to rush away in order to break through the confinement of the shaman's spell, the injury must be even more serious. Now the lion warriors can also play a role in delaying a little.

If they continue to stay here, until the Lion Warriors die, they will be surrounded by the Bear Warriors inside and out.

"Can't let them escape!" Thorn shouted.

"Weak!"

"Slow!"

"Blind!"

"Pain!"

The shaman used four spells in a row, and his body only shook slightly, looking extremely reluctant. But even so, the speed was still a beat slower, and none of his spells hit, all of them were avoided by Palu and the young chief, who were bent on escaping.

Thorn roared and was about to catch up.

"Thorn, stop chasing!" the shaman quickly spoke.

"Shaman, you can't let them escape, or you'll be in danger to the tribe. Thorn's face was hideous: "I can't cause trouble to the tribe, these two people must die!"

With that, Thorn chased after him without looking back.

The shaman's mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word when he looked at Thorn's back.

Here, the siege of the Lion Warriors by the Bears Warriors is coming to an end, and the victory is decided, and the rest is only a matter of time. And as the number of lion warriors decreases, the battle will end sooner.

Ronald looked at the shaman's expression, his heart moved, and said, "Do you want me to help?"

The shaman subconsciously shook his head: "Thorn alone, how can he be two gold-level opponents, not to mention his weapons...... It would be nice if our tribe had two gold tiers. ”

Ronald looked at the shaman and said again, "I'm not gold, but maybe I can help...... After all, I'm human, and I still have hole cards in my hand. ”

"In our case, though, you get paid to trouble someone else. Ronald said pointedly.

"Reward?" the shaman lowered his head, then glanced at Ronald again, suddenly remembering that Ronald had also broken free of his spell effect in an instant before.

"Perhaps...... Does this human have a way?" the shaman was not sure, but he unconsciously thought about it in his heart.

It's like a person who falls into the water, and even a straw will subconsciously grasp the abnormality.

Although I know that Ronald is only a silver level, but if Ronald himself said it, maybe there is really a way?

"What do you want?" said the shaman, who was surprised himself, and took the initiative to ask.

"That's right, gold! Give me gold, and I'll help. Ronald nodded and said confidently.

Ronald can be so confident, naturally relying on the golden finger of the big bandit system.

As long as there are enough gold coins and enough points, the gold level may not be able to beat Ronald. At least Ronald bought a bunch of magic scrolls and threw them over one by one, even if it was a gold level, he might not be able to eat it.

The shaman thought about it for a moment and quickly made a decision.

I saw him put his palms behind his waist, and a huge leather bag was pulled out, and the top of it rattled, apparently full of gold coins.

The leather bag would certainly not have been strapped to the shaman's waist, and it was impossible for an orc shaman to carry a human gold coin with him. So Ronald judged that there must be some space on the shaman's body to store something.

"This is all the gold coins of our tribe, and it was snatched back by our ancestors in a previous war. If it's a reward, then you can take it. ”

The shaman casually threw the money bag to Ronald, and the weight was heavy.

Soon, though, the shaman smiled wryly and shook his head.

How can it be helpful, one silver level is only, how can he be qualified to meddle in the battle of three gold levels? Not to mention two gold levels as opponents!

Compared with the shaman's concerns and thoughts, Ronald had happily taken the money bag, although the gold coins in it were not counted, but there was no problem with hundreds of them.

Ronald held up his money bag to the shaman and gestured, "The reward has been received, and I hope it will bring you good news." With that, Ronald chased after him.

The speed of the gold level is very fast, especially in terms of explosiveness, and the ordinary silver level is completely different levels.

But when it comes to speed, Rhona is really not worried.

With light work, Ronald disappeared from his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Ronald only felt that the scenery on both sides quickly receded, and soon chased after the outside of the tribe. (To be continued.) )