"Bold!"

"You're looking for death!"

The incident happened suddenly, and the twelve companions of the tiger man didn't have time to react, when they saw Xing Yu stepping on the tiger man's head, his tone was extremely arrogant.

They were so angry that they didn't even think about it, so they all rushed towards Xing Yu.

"Good time!"

Seeing the twelve tiger men rushing over, Xing Yu was not afraid at all, but showed an excited expression, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

kicked the tiger man in front of him fiercely, and then used his strength advantage to sweep his legs with two whirlwinds, as fast as a fright.

When they stood still again, there was no tiger man standing still, and all of them fell to the ground and wailed.

Their expressions are painful, and they are not at all as condescending as they were at the beginning, which has to be said to be very ironic.

"You...... How dare you?!"

Mo Di looked furious, watching Xing Yu shoot without hesitation, knocking himself and his twelve companions to the ground, not at all afraid of the appearance of the [Xihu] tribe......

Isn't he afraid that the [Snow Rat] tribe will be wiped out because of this?

"Why don't you dare?"

"Is your [Xihu] tribe very strong? Why can't I feel it?"

Ling Zhan walked back to his place and sat down, watching Xing Yu grab Mo Di's head, and asked very calmly.

"Damn! you will pay for your ignorance and foolishness!"

"Smack!"

Xing Yu slapped Mo Di hard: "Dare to be disrespectful to Lord Ling Zhan, you want to die and go crazy, right?"

"Dead?"

Modi seems to have no fear of this word.

"Your [Snow Rat] tribe is dead, and you are ready to accept the wrath of our [Xihu] tribe!"

"That's right!"

"You filthy rat people, if we hadn't shown mercy in the first place, you would have been wiped out long ago!!"

Several of Mo Di's companions stood up with difficulty, and said hatefully to Ling Zhan and them: "Whatever you say this time, I won't let you go!!"

"Don't let us go?"

Ling Zhan smiled faintly, and then whispered to a few soldiers, "Go and help me find twenty small sharp trees, about 10 centimeters long." ”

"By the way, it must be fine, not too coarse. ”

"Yes!"

Several soldiers hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Everyone was a little curious, not knowing what medicine was sold in Ling Zhan's gourd.

Twenty small pointed woods, what's the use?

"Lord Ling Zhan, a soldier of the [Xihu] tribe...... Generally not afraid of death. ”

After the nezumi soldiers left, Xingyu stepped forward and said to Ling Zhan.

Having been with the [Xihu] tribe for many years, he naturally knows some of the situation of the tiger people.

All the farming things are done by the rat people, and they don't have to worry about eating at all, so they have a lot of time to temper themselves since they were young.

When he grows up, he will go into the depths of the Haotian Mountain Range every month to hunt fierce beasts, and it can be said that he wanders on the edge of life and death all year round.

Therefore, even if Xing Yu had the strength to kill them, he did not have any fearful look, and his expression was still high.

They look down on nezumi, a habit they have developed since childhood.

"That's right, even if you pierce my heart with a sharp wood, I'm not afraid !!"

Mo Di said proudly: "If you want to live, if you want the [Snow Rat] tribe to be fine, this person named Ling Zhan must die, and this most powerful rat soldier, I want him to kowtow to us and beg for mercy, and then be a sparring partner in our [Xihu] tribe!"

“......”

Ling Zhan was silent.

Just when Mo Di wanted to show a smug expression, he chuckled directly: "I don't know if you are ignorant and fearless, or if you are bold, no one has dared to threaten me like this for a long time." ”

"Oh, you're strong?"

"Of course Lord Ling Zhan is very strong!!"

Xing Yu held his breath, if he hadn't received Ling Zhan's signal, he would have wanted to directly mention that Mo Di was a hundredfold old fist.

Dare to ask Lord Ling Zhan, the god in his mind, to die?

Made, the Sunset Tiger Tribe must be eliminated!!

"Strong?"

Ling Zhan shook his head: "In this world, I'm not that strong yet. ”

"Sooner or later, though, I'll get there. ”

"What a big breath!"

Mo Di said mockingly, "Do you know how powerful our [Sunset Tiger] tribe used to be?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"Hmph, our [Xihu] tribe was more than a hundred times stronger than it is now in the past, with 2,000 level 4 soldiers, if it weren't for the greed for cultivating the exercises, we wouldn't have ended up like this!"

"Cultivating the exercises?"

Ling Zhan's eyes flashed brightly, but he immediately regained his composure: "Then who were you eliminated by?"

"Seven tribes!"

Speaking of this pain point, a resentful gesture appeared in Mo Di's eyes: "These shit-like things, which are usually noisy, don't fit at all, but once someone buys a cultivation exercise from the Mantu Principality, they will suffer from their joint attack!"

"In order to go further, our [Xihu] tribe took the risk to go to the Mantu Principality to buy cultivation exercises, and planned to secretly bring the exercises back to the tribe, but what I didn't expect was ......"

At this point, he was suddenly interrupted.

Several nezumi soldiers opened the gate, quickly walked to two meters in front of Ling Zhan and stood still, bent down and said respectfully, "Lord Ling Zhan, twenty sharp trees have been brought. ”

"Well, put it on a wooden table. ”

Looking at Mo Di, who shut up and didn't say anything, Ling Zhan secretly said that it was a pity, but this was not a matter, he had a way to make the other party continue.

"For your sake, I can give you a chance to surrender to me, to the [Snow Rat] tribe, originally I wanted to make an example of you. ”

Taking the small sharp wood handed over by the soldier, Ling Zhan said lightly to Mo Di.

Xing Yu, who was grabbing Mo Di's head, also took the opportunity to speak: "Lord Ling Zhan is rarely merciful, don't you want to be grateful for Dai's submission?!"

"Surrender?"

Mo Di looked at Ling Zhan very proudly: "We are not afraid of pain, we are not afraid of death, if you want us to surrender to the [Snow Rat] tribe, it is better to kill us directly!"

"Don't overload it just yet. ”

Ling Zhan smiled and shook the twenty small sharp trees in his hand in front of Mo Di's eyes: "Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the feeling that life is worse than death." ”

"I'm going to use these sharp woods, one by one, from the toes of your toes, fingers into them, can you bear this pain?"

"Hiss......"

It was the first time that those present had heard of this torture method, and their eyes couldn't help but widen.

Among them, Mo Di and the twelve tiger soldiers turned even pale.

They were the targets of Ling Zhan's imminent torture, and they shuddered just by hearing it, if they really practiced it......

"Goo...... Shhoo......"

Mo Di swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "This Lord Ling Zhan, I think some things are negotiable, and I feel that the matter of surrendering to the [Snow Rat] tribe is still acceptable!"