Host: Ling Zhan

Strength: 1010 pounds

Martial Arts: None

Spell: None

Phantasm: None

Natal Tribe: [Snow Rat] Tribe

Credits: 0

Source: 500 (approximately)

Population: 537

Number of combatants: 124

Number of strong players: 1 person (level 6) 4 people (level 5) [You can set the stage you want to watch]

Subordinate tribe: [Pig] tribe

Human source: 23.367 (approximately)

Population: 698

Strong: Soldiers who have not reached level 5

Subordinate Tribe: [Fire Turtle] Tribe

Human source: 7.453

Population: 539

Strong: Soldiers who have not reached level 5

Subordinate tribe: [Stone Turtle] tribe

Human source: 10.012

Population: 703

Strong: Soldiers who have not reached level 5

Five days passed, and after a short time of getting along with each other, some of the tribes were able to let go of their hatred.

Among them, the pig people are the most prominent, and I don't know if it is because they are naturally more optimistic?

It is worth mentioning that the strength of Xing Yu has reached 2430 catties, and he has become a level 6 rat man!

It's incredible!

In order to commemorate this moment, Ling Zhan specially set up a historian to write the history of the revival of the rat people, and Xing Yu was among them, with a strong color.

"Lord Ling Zhan!"

"Oh no!"

At the moment when Ling Zhan was moving, a soldier outside the house shouted in a panic.

"It's a critical moment......"

Ling Zhan was a little unhappy, so he had to stop, and let Xing Yu, whose face was flushed, continue to sleep, while he got up and got dressed and picked up Ling Tian, who was sleeping lazily on the table, and didn't even bother brushing his teeth and washing his face, and opened the door: "What are you panicking about?"

"Is there anything big that you have to report now?"

"Yes...... It's ......"

The pigman soldier's face was pale, and he looked at Ling Zhan, who was unhappy, and knew that he was in trouble.

No wonder the rat soldier was reluctant to come over to pray, and said that he was willing to give himself 1 pound of food for running errands, which was just a cheat!!

Is this something that can be accomplished with 1 pound of grain?

At least 10 pounds!

"Don't be afraid, slow down. ”

"I'm not going to punish you, just slow down and say it's fine. ”

Seeing that this pig man was so frightened that he couldn't speak, Ling Zhan immediately changed his tone and his attitude was much softer.

If you want to get information as quickly as possible, you must make the other party not afraid of yourself, Ling Zhan is very experienced.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, the pig man spoke clearly: "Lord Ling Zhan, a soldier from the [Xihu] tribe came over and asked us to hand over 20 rat people, 20 pig people, and 20 turtle people. ”

"Huh?"

Ling Zhan's eyes narrowed, this is not a good person!

"How many soldiers are there from the [Sunset Tiger] tribe?"

"13 people. ”

"Take me to see it!"

"Yes!"

The pig man immediately turned around and led the way for Ling Zhan. Soon, we arrived at the meeting house of the [Snow Rat] tribe.

The pigman soldier opened the door, and Ling Zhan walked in unhurriedly.

What caught the eye was a fierce-looking tiger man sitting in his place, and behind him stood 12 tall tiger soldiers.

On the right are Xing Yu and Xing Yu, several rat-man soldiers with a strength of thousands of catties.

Their eyes breathed fire, and if it weren't for Xingyu's presence, they might have beaten all these tiger people to the ground.

The [Xi Tiger] tribe can have a strength of 600 catties when it is an adult, and it is also second to none in the tribe of half-orcs.

In the past, even if the nezumi was angry, they would show the most humble smile.

But!

Today is different!

With a strength of 2,400 catties, even the most powerful warrior of the [Xihu] tribe is unlikely to be an enemy of it!

And with the growth of strength, Xing Yu's physical defense and nerve reaction speed have increased much more than before, and one is a hundred, maybe it is not an unrealizable fantasy.

In this case, it made several rat soldiers emboldened, and dared to treat them as dogs all these years, and the tiger soldiers glared angrily.

On the left are the three patriarchs of Fei Shen, Shi Qing, and Huoliu.

There was no anger on their faces, but Ling Zhan dared to guarantee that the anger of the three of them was not necessarily less than that of the rat soldiers, but they were good at forbearance, and the city government was relatively deep.

"You're the ruler of the [Snow Rat] tribe, a human?"

"Or ...... Anavism?"

The tiger man sitting in Ling Zhan's position asked very playfully, and then without waiting for Ling Zhan to answer, he continued to say to himself: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if these things happen." ”

"Today I'm here to inform you that in the future, I will hand over 20 rat people, 20 pig people, and 20 turtle people to our [Xihu] tribe every month, is there a problem?"

Ling Zhan didn't answer, but quietly looked at the other party's playful smile until this tiger man couldn't stand Ling Zhan's gaze and attitude.

"Bang!!"

The tiger man slapped the wooden table hard: "???Did you hear what I said?"

"Don't know the answer?"

"You [snow rat] tribe are so bold!!"

Ling Zhan still didn't pay attention to the tiger man's shouting, but turned his head to look at Xing Yu on the side.

Seeing Ling Zhan nodding his head slightly, Xing Yu, who was already about to explode, suddenly showed a cruel smile as if he had been knocked into medicine.

"You guy, you're crazy?!"

Xing Yu sneered, and walked slowly towards him under the gaze of this tiger man.

"It seems that your [snow rat] tribe has forgotten our strength......

The tiger man smirked, glanced at Ling Zhan and them, and then looked at Xing Yu who came over: "One by one, they don't know whether they are dead or alive!"

As he spoke, he strode directly and threw a fierce punch towards Xing Yu: "If you don't die if you take my punch, I will spare your life!!"

"Bang!"

Xing Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and the tigerman's sandbag-sized fist smashed directly on his chest, making a muffled sound.

"Impossible......"

"It's not true!"

The tiger man wondered if he was dazzled.

This emaciated rat-man didn't fall down after taking his own punch?

No......

It's still a bit far-fetched to say that he fell, and the other party just stood there, with a strength of more than 900 catties, he didn't even move? !

"That's it?"

Xing Yu sneered disdainfully: "It's the same as tickling, and the [Xihu] tribe is nothing more than that!"

"Bold!"

"Mere rat people, how dare you laugh at us?!"

The twelve companions behind the tiger man were all furious!

Xing Yu is powerful, maybe there is some adventure.

But what about the other nezumi?

Is it possible that there are adventures?!

"If you don't want to be exterminated, hand over 50 rat people, 50 pig people, and 50 ...... today"

As soon as the tiger man recovered from the shock, he was also enraged by Xing Yu's words, and just as he was about to raise the originally demanding requirements again, he was hit in the abdomen by Xing Yu's lightning-fast punch!

"Bang!"

"Poof......

"Bang!!"

The tigerman's body was bent into a shrimp, but he didn't fly upside down, he was held down by Xing Yu with one hand, his body levitated upwards, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Dare to threaten our [Snow Rat] tribe ......"

Looking at the tiger man who fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, Xing Yu stepped on the other party's head: "I'm afraid I don't know how to write dead characters, right?!"