Seeing the tomahawk in Stuart's hand slash at Susan's head from behind, suddenly, his whole body stopped in place, and the chopped axe hovered above Susan's head, and the whole person was as motionless as a sculpture. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Little villain, didn't Sister Susan say that no one else was allowed to interfere?" Rogge whispered to the little furball on his shoulder, staring at Stuart, who was fixed by the immobilization beam.

"I didn't interfere!" the little furball patted Rogge's cheek with his little wings and said, "Stupid wolf, you see that I don't have any hands, how can I interfere!"

"It's still up to you!" Rogge smiled with an eyebrow slanted at her.

Susan, who turned around, saw Stuart holding a tomahawk high behind him, and kicked him in the stomach, Swart fell backwards to the ground, freed from the shackles of the immobilization beam, and suddenly saw Susan holding his father Suer's double-edged tomahawk slashing at him, and hurriedly rolled to the side to dodge.

Susan hurried to catch up with the double-edged battle axe and was unstoppable, Stour did not dare to hard top and had to continue to retreat, only to hear Karn beside Rogge not far away say loudly: "Stuart, according to the rules of the tribe, if you only dodge and do not attack and retreat three times in a row, you will be judged to fail!"

Hearing his words, Stuart knew that there was no way out, so he had to raise the tomahawk in his hand to take Susan's axe, only to hear the trills of metal colliding, Stuart was shocked to the point that his mouth was numb, the tomahawk in his hand almost fell off, and the man took two steps backwards, almost tripping over the corpse of Tai'an, the patriarch of the Taike orcs, who fell to the ground.

He glanced back at Tai'an on the ground, and suddenly found that Tai'an's other battle axe was at his feet, he hurriedly leaned over and grabbed the axe, holding an axe in each hand, he was a little confident, and rushed towards Susan with two single-edged battle axes.

Susan calmly watched Stuart coming at her, raised the double-edged battle axe in her hand to hold one of the axes he had chopped, but the other axe slashed at her shoulder from the side, Susan did not dodge or hesitate, and punched Swart in the face while Stuart's axe had not yet fallen.

Stuart fell to the ground on his back with a scream, dropped his axe and wailed loudly over his bleeding nose, Susan flew up and kicked away the tomahawk in his other hand, stomped on his chest, and raised the double-edged tomahawk in his hand to slash at his head.

"Wait a minute!" Stuart cried out in horror, holding Susan's legs with both hands and crying, "Susan, please spare my life, if I die, my people will be killed by Grote, you can't kill me, if you kill me, it will be equivalent to killing my whole clan!"

Hearing his words, Susan's raised tomahawk stopped, and she looked at Stuart who was trampled under her feet and begged for help, and many memories of the past were reflected in her mind, including the time she had with the people of Stuart when she followed her father to the Turek tribe.

At the moment when she was briefly distracted, Stuart, who was trampled under her feet, suddenly leaned over and grabbed the blood-stained short knife that she threw on the ground, and stabbed Susan's leg with a swing, Susan only felt a sharp pain in her calf, and subconsciously retracted her leg, only to see that there was already an extra wound on her calf that was deep to the bone and bleeding.

"You shameless liar!" Susan shouted angrily, ignoring the bleeding wound on her leg, the double-edged battle axe in her hand burned into the sky and slashed at Stuart, who used the short knife in his hand to block it, only to hear a scream, and the knife was split in two.

Susan panted as she looked at Stuart's severed head, the fire burned his corpse and billowed up smoke, only to hear a "bang", the tomahawk in Susan's hand fell to the ground, the flames on the axe were extinguished, and Susan stood alone in place, with a layer of sadness condensed on her face.

With two hands gently resting on her shoulders, Susan slowly turned her head and saw Rogge's concerned expression, she suddenly turned around and threw herself on top of him, hugged him and cried.

Antonio and the others stood around and watched silently, they had never seen an orc woman cry like this, but they could all feel the pain and helplessness in her heart.

Rogge silently caressed Susan's back, and did not say any words of comfort, he knew that any words were empty at the moment, unable to comfort her inner pain, and giving her a warm embrace to make her cry out loud was perhaps the best comfort.

He glanced at Monica, and the little flower spirit flew to Susan's wound, casting a spell to help her repair the white flesh wound on her calf that was cut by a short knife, and as the wound healed quickly, the pain in Susan's leg gradually disappeared, and Susan, who felt the change, looked down at her leg and thanked Monica gratefully.

She wiped the tears from her face with her hands, and said to everyone sadly and self-reproachfully: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so weak, my father never liked me to cry, but I'm really sad, in just one night, I lost my father who loved me the most, and the man I loved the most also betrayed me, I really don't know what to do in the future." ”

"You still have us, kid. Kahn, the old patriarch of the Ka'b tribe, came to Susan with steady steps and said in the loving tone of an elder: "I am a friend of life and death with your father, and in this turmoil, I have lost all my relatives, if you wish, I will treat you like a father, and you are my daughter." ”

"Thank you, thank you. Susan gratefully hugged the old orc, Karn patted her on the shoulder lovingly, and Rog stepped forward from the side and said, "We will all help you, Susan, until you get rid of Grote and free the orcs of the savage wilderness from the shadows of the Shadow Fortress." ”

"Thank you, thank you all!" Susan looked up gratefully at the encouraging and expectant faces, wiping away tears from her faces, Karn picked up Susan's discarded double-edged battle axe from the ground and solemnly handed it to her.

"From now on, you are the matriarch of the Wolves, Susan, take up your father's axe and lead your clan to his glory!" Karn's eyes sparked Susan, who took the axe that carried her father's glory and power, holding it tightly in her hands and holding it high above her head.

The soldiers of the Poison Wolf Tribe chanted the name of the matriarch in unison, and the earth-shattering shouts echoed in the sky above the Tyren level, and Catherine, who was standing beside Rog, whispered to Rogge in relief: "I think that if the Sur Patriarch sees this scene, his spirit in the sky can rest in peace." ”

Rogge nodded slightly in agreement, and suddenly heard the little furball on his shoulder point to the sky with his little wings and shouted, "Bad wolf, what do you see in the sky?"