Until then, the Halberds had been sculpturally guarding the northern part of the Taran. Ella Book House.26book.Even if the wind and rain blow, it didn't move.

After the initial deterrent effect, not only Blake, but many people were secretly speculating whether the halberd was alive or dead. If it was alive, why didn't it move for a moment? And it hadn't been foraging for food for ten days, wasn't it hungry? Maybe it was just a corpse, which was used by the Taran and Hui tribes to fake the tiger.

That's why so many people have so many ideas, but at this time, when the halberd beast suddenly moved, everyone was frightened-

Halberdmons are scary, but if they don't move, they don't have anything to scary. When everyone thought that the halberd beast was nothing to be afraid of, the halberd beast moved, and they realized that it was only the halberd beast that couldn't move.

Many of the faint-hearted had fallen to the ground with their legs weakened, but many more who were standing looked at the halberd of the halberd beast in great shock—there was a man sitting leisurely on it, leaning over, one leg bent up, and the sole of his foot stepping on the halberd. The other leg hangs down, swaying slightly. It was as if he was not riding on a terrible halberd, but only on ...... A large stone in the shape of a halberd.

Is that man the legendary god?

After seeing Tang Jue clearly, Blake was taken aback, this was exactly the same as the legend that had been passed down for many years by their Ameng clan. Blake thought that it was impossible for such a person to be born in this world, but after seeing Tang Jue, Blake felt like he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head.

He had discussed it with Avatar just the day before. Of course, neither Blake nor Avatar believed that the gods were real, but rather that they were played by some careerists. But now that he sees it with his own eyes, Blake is a little in a trance.

This can't be fake, right...... Blake bit down on his finger, the pain convincing him that he could not be mistaken.

"This ......" Blake glanced at Avatar suspiciously, it was Avatar who told him very firmly that this god was a gimmick made by the Taran Department and the Hui Yu Ministry, it was fake, how could the real god come to a small tribe like the Taran Ministry?

But the legend of the gods is not limited to the Wal people. Similar legends are shared by all races. As the patriarch, Blake knew a lot about the legends of the gods, and now he sees it with his own eyes. Blake's heart was cold, if the gods were real, then was he helping the Avatar against the sky?

That's damnation......

Avatar didn't notice Blake's suspicions about herself. He was completely stunned by this point. After seeing clearly that Tang Jue was the same person, he suddenly looked back at Gedemis, and at the same time, Gedemis also looked at him.

Avatar's heart was filled with anger, and her eyes almost burst into flames. His mouth opened and closed silently, conveying his excitement to Gedemis.

Gedemis could understand that Avatar was questioning him why he was still alive.

Avatar and Gedemis had such a deal, and Gedamis sent three of the most outstanding archers of the Cook clan to assassinate Tang Jue, as long as Tang Jue died, Avatar believed that no one would be able to fight against him in prestige.

That's why the Avatar dared to be so indulgent with Gedamis the night before, because he believed in the assassination prowess of the Cook archers. But now. Tang Jue was still alive and sound, and he appeared with such a thunderous momentum, how could Avatar not be shocked, angry and afraid?

Gedemis could only shake his head innocently, indicating that he was also puzzled. The two of them had a crazy night last night, and they came together today to hurry up to the meeting. Gedamis didn't have time to meet his three right-hand men. ...,

Could it be ...... Failed? Impossible! Gedemis knew his three men very well, and the success rate of completing the task was basically 100 percent, and he had never missed.

He wanted to find the three men himself, but at this moment they were not qualified to come here for a meeting, they were only the leaders of the tribes. You must know that there are twenty tribes of the Shan Vol tribe here, and there is more than one leader of each tribe. For example, a large tribe like Nawei has captain-level characters in addition to Avatar, a thousand people are a team, and 30,000 people are thirty captains. In this room, hundreds of leaders alone have gathered, and if anyone else can come in, it will not be able to fit at all.

Although he could not question him personally, Gedemis believed in his three men. Since he dared to send out such a mission to assassinate the gods, he must be the most trusted person in Gedemis in addition to his skills. Gedemis believed that even if they failed, they would not confess themselves. And Gedemis believed that they would be able to escape, and every member of the Cook clan had an innate advantage in escaping at night.

So Gedemis winked at Avatar and conveyed his meaning: It's okay, they won't confess to us.

Avatar finally felt a little comforted, as long as the three people sent by Gedemis did not confess that the mastermind behind the scenes was Gedemis, then he Avatar would be safe. Even if he confessed to Gedemis, Gedemis would not expose his avatar. This is a matter of credibility, otherwise who would dare to hire him as a Cook killer in the future?

It doesn't matter if he's not dead...... Avatar glanced at Gedemis on the right and then at Black on the left. At least he still has the absolute support of these two allies, and in addition, the attitude of the Giant Wood Clan is still between the two, and Avatar believes that the Giant Wood Clan will not play a negative role for him.

There are also some small and medium-sized tribes among the Vol people, who will never dare to confront the Nawei tribe, and some of them have been bought by the Avatar, so the Avatar believes that if he votes, he should still have a big advantage, but it is not an absolute advantage.

If the gods are true, they must disdain the alliance of mortals, as long as the gods do not compete for the alliance leader, then the alliance leader must still be his. Avatar took a deep breath to keep herself calm and calm. But due to the overindulgence of the previous night, plus the effect of the joy powder remaining. What made Avatar a little dizzy, the more important thing was that he felt his heart, and the more he wanted to calm down, the more impatient he became.

When everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Jue, Tang Jue was also looking at everyone.

Or in fact, he didn't look at anyone, but everyone felt that Tang Jue's eyes saw him, and they couldn't help but puff up their chests excitedly, even though they didn't have any intentions. But it's just subconsciously.

The legend of the gods has been passed down for many, many, many years.

But this is the first time I have seen the gods with my own eyes. But almost every moment I saw Tang Jue with my own eyes. They all immediately believed that Tang Jue was a god.

If it weren't for the gods, how could they make the halberd beast so obedient?

If it weren't for the gods, how could they have black hair, black eyes, and arms?

People were skeptical until now. But now, they are excited, excited, scared, and adored, and they have all sorts of psychology so intertwined that they suddenly forget what the theme of today's meeting is.

Suddenly, I don't know who took the lead, people began to kneel down, and one knelt down and two knelt, and soon a large number of people fell down like a virus.

"Damn!" Avatar couldn't help frowning, there was no such kneeling on their continent, not even to the leader or the patriarch. ...,

In addition to worshipping God, the most respectful ritual is to bow down on one knee. But now so many people are on their knees, and—when Avatar thinks so. He seemed to be the only one sitting in the room.

Avatar looked at his friend Blake, the white-haired fat man who had always been grinning had fallen to his knees and his whole big face was attached to the ground.

Why? Has Blake been subdued by the gods? This made Avatar startled and angry, and suddenly he heard the voice of Gedemis on the other side of him, who was whispering his name.

Avatar looked back and saw that Gedemis was gesturing to him. Avatar understands what Blake means, and Blake is persuading him to know the current affairs as a handsome.

At this time, everyone is kneeling down, only if they don't worship, isn't it obvious that they are giving people a handle? no matter how stupid Avatar is, he knows that the gun will shoot the first bird, and the fact that he and Gedemis sent killers to assassinate the gods is to make him feel like a fish in the throat, in order to avoid it. Avatar had no choice but to grit his teeth and bow his head and bow down, but he was thinking in his heart that even if God dared to stand in my way, I would meet God and kill God!

The halberd beast carried Tang Jue to the side of the venue, and then like a docile horse, it obediently bowed down, and its long bone spurs extended out, just so that Tang Jue's position was above the venue.

It's an overriding detachment, but no one disagrees. At this moment, even Avatar and Gedemis and other guys with intentions and ambitions did not dare to make any noise. Ambition can blind people, and they can lose their minds and become arrogant, but nothing will not be conquered in the face of absolute power.

At this time, I don't know when Lange and Bayinong had already cooperated to knock on the boulder that was as flat as a stage in the middle, and the sound of "Bang Bang Bang" attracted everyone's attention to the two of them.

Tang couldn't help but feel that life was really dramatic, not long ago, the two tribes who were fighting each other were fighting each other, and at this time, Lange and Bayinong were actually working together to make a rhythmic sound, and the cooperation was quite tacit.

"Ladies and gentlemen, under the watchful eye of the great gods, our joint meeting is about to begin!" Lange said with the air of an orator, though he was more of an amateur host of a wedding company.

"Everyone already knows, our grand alliance of ten races this time is unprecedented, everyone has the will of the alliance, and I know that every patriarch or leader wants to be the leader of the alliance, isn't it?

Lange and Bayinon looked at each other and smiled, obviously the two were dominated by Lange, and Bayinon was next to him as a golden partner: "Then when will we elect the leader of the alliance?"

"Don't worry, we have something very important to do before then!" Lange glanced at each face with mysterious little eyes, focusing on the faces of Avatar and Gedemis.

This suddenly made Avatar and Gedemis's hearts tighten, and the two glanced at each other in unison, and they both saw the solemnity and nervousness in each other's eyes.

In addition to choosing the leader of the alliance, what other important things need to be done first?

Could it be that those three damn guys really confessed to us? Avatar and Gedemis both had their hearts in their throats at this point. It seems to jump out at any moment.

Both of them involuntarily stiffened, clenching their fists tightly, and their eyes were about to fall out of their sockets. Blake looked at his friend suspiciously, and Blake suddenly realized that his friend didn't seem to be as loyal as he said.

Lange had sold enough, smiled lewdly at Gedemis, suddenly waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "Then there is a request for our Walren to be the former leader of the Alibuda tribe - Sid!"

"Whew......" Both Avatar and Gedemis let out a long breath of turbid air. Gedemis couldn't help but reach out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, they were really nervous just now. If the matter of them sending a killer to assassinate Tang Jue before was exposed, the matter would not be so easy to solve. Perhaps with the forces of the Nawi and the Cook tribe uniting together, nothing will happen. But at least today's alliance leader is unlikely to fall on the head of the Avatar.

Damn this guy Lange, damn it...... Avatar scolded in her heart, but she relaxed a lot. It looks like things should not be exposed. He even began to lean back slightly, cocked Erlang's legs, hugged his knees with one hand, and hugged his chest with the other hand as if watching a play.

Even the Vol people are unfamiliar with the name Sid, only six or seven of the twenty Vol tribes have heard of Sid, and only two tribes who know Sid and have met him.

In addition, the Alibuda Department has already perished, and no one has given him any face, so the scene when Sid came up was very deserted, compared to when Tang Jue appeared, it was simply heaven and earth.

Sid stood on a tabletop boulder. Looking at the strange and indifferent faces below, Sid felt like a newborn baby, so helpless.

Being annexed by the remnants of the Hui tribe is really the most humiliating thing in Sid's life, but Sid has no choice, and the Alibuda ministry is finished.

Sid sighed. Subconsciously reached out to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, and then realized that he had actually lost two right hands, leaving only two left hands. This is thanks to the insect beast, Sid changed his heart to wipe the sweat with his left hand after a short period of stunned, in fact, he didn't sweat, just used to the movements.

See Sid with only two hands left on the boulder. Many people below who don't know the truth are gloating and laughing, most of the races in this continent have two pairs of arms, and they will laugh at those races that only have one pair of arms, and in a situation like Sid, it is obvious that they are the object of ridicule.

"Funny, isn't it?" After being ridiculed, Sid, who was a little nervous, calmed down instead. He spread out his two left arms and showed them the two bowl-sized scars on his right side.

"Laugh, laugh as much as you want, because it won't be long before you're like that!" Sid burst out laughing, "Hahaha—I wonder if you're going to lose only two arms like me?"

Sid's exposed skin was covered in criss-crossed scars, and it looked terrifying, including his face. Sid looked very hideous when he laughed, and he succeeded in provoking the wrath of the tribes.

"What the fuck are you talking about!"

"He's a vicious curse! Sid, I'm going to kill you!"

There was no shortage of irascible people among the tribes, many waving their arms to express their anger at Sid, and even picking up rocks from the ground and throwing them at Sid on the boulder.

"Damn! It's just that he is just asking him to tell the gravity of the situation, why do you want to start a group of ridicule? Is this to pull hatred for us?" Lange and Baynon were even more eager to kill Sid at this time, they looked at Tang Jue worriedly and nervously, hoping that they had not angered the gods.

Fortunately, the god did not get angry, and the old god was still sitting on the halberd of the halberd beast in the air, squinting, as if he was asleep. It's just that if you really fall asleep, how can you keep your balance from falling off?

Sid sneered while dodging the stones thrown by others under the boulder: "Scold! Fight! Anyway, the Zerg army has already occupied the entire [Yunbei Basin], or it won't be long before this [Western Chu Plateau] will be killed, and then I don't think you are so kind!"

His sentence was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, which made the angry people in the audience involuntarily close their mouths, and the stone in their hands could not be thrown.

After a moment of silence brought by this shocking news, the people present "boomed" like a swarm of flies.

"The Zerg army has occupied the entire Yunbei Basin?"

"That's right. I know that this Sid and his Alibuda tribe are from the Yunbei Basin, but what is the Zerg?"

"What? Haven't you heard of it? Zerg are humans evolved from worms, and I've heard that they are more terrifying than bugs!"

"It's still far from the Yunbei Basin to our Xichu Plateau, and the Zerg won't be so fast to come......

"But what if they kill us, we can't be their opponents!"

This news already involves everyone's vital interests, and everyone here is a tribal leader or a race patriarch, and no one cares more about this kind of life and death related to the continuation of the bloodline than them.

"Bangbang!"

The dull and deafening sound of bangs brought everyone's discussion to an abrupt end. All eyes were on the boulder, and Lange had a slapstick in his hand with a hint of hidden sarcasm on his face. "What Sid is going to say next, I think may be able to answer some of the questions that everyone is most anxious to know. Now—can you listen to it in peace?"

A. Lange's words were uncomfortable, but they were in no mood to care about them. They know about the alliance, but they don't know that there is another reason for the alliance. They thought they knew and had made a plan, but now they found out that they didn't know anything, which made them feel embarrassed, and they wanted to know what Sid was going to say.

This time Sid saw solemnity and concern in every face below, which made him in the mood to say his words in the most fluent and understandable way after the pleasure of revenge:

"Okay, then let's start over. The first is to introduce myself, I think some people should know me. My name is Sid, and I am the head of the Alibuda tribe. As some people know, the Alibuda tribe was originally a tribe of 1,000 people in the Yunbei Basin.

"The situation in the Yunbei Basin is more complicated than that of the Western Chu Plateau, where there are no large tribes of more than 10,000 people, and most of them are small and medium-sized tribes with hundreds or thousands of people. Although the former Alibuda Department was not very powerful, it was also a force to be reckoned with.

"We have always lived in this way, there are no wars with each other, and the relationship between tribes and races is very harmonious, which makes human life in the Yunbei Basin comfortable and peaceful.

But one day, this comfortable and peaceful life was shattered. The Zerg army came over. I think you may have only heard of the Zerg but not seen it with your own eyes, so let me describe it to you.

"The Zerg are a large race, and they are also divided into several races with completely different physical characteristics. Some are tall and mighty, some are short and slender, and their bodies still retain some traces of insects and beasts, such as the Zerg evolved from the sword wolf called [Double Knife People], they are somewhat similar to our Wall human body, but their upper arms are natural bone knives.

"When we fight them, our weapons can't stop their bone knives from cutting at all, and often our people are cut into two pieces by them with a single sword and a stone spear!"

When he said this, Sid's face couldn't help but show a look of fear, although he had fled to this Western Chu Plateau, but that kind of bloody killing day was like yesterday, even if he thought about it, he was trembling all over, and his face was bloody.

"We don't have a chance of winning a one-on-one battle, at least three or four Vol can kill a Zerg. There are not many people in the Zerg, so there were still fights in the way of exchanging lives for lives, but who knew that they could still control the insects...,

"Although all they can control are some middle and low-level insect beasts, you can imagine that when we were fighting hand-to-hand, a large number of sword wolves suddenly rushed over, and the immovable Zerg specially picked our people to kill, can this battle still be fought?

"But what made us even more horrified was that when we retreated, there was a thorny dragon in ambush on our retreat path. We were like meat delivered to people's mouths, and we were wantonly slaughtered, and in the end, of our more than 1,000 people in the Alibuda Department, only more than 100 people were left who fled to the Western Chu Plateau......"

Sid's eyes blurred, and tears involuntarily ran down his cheeks. Thinking back on that battle, Sid felt like his tribe had been cursed by the devil, it was terrible, it was really terrible......

The people were silent, though many of them didn't know Sid before. But the death of the rabbit and the fox are sad and sad, and the yesterday of the Alibuda Department may be their tomorrow, and their hearts are also heavy.

Seeing that Sid had done his part, Lange walked over and put his arm around his shoulder and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. Sid sighed, only crying and not speaking, his lines were over.

"I think everyone knows how terrible the Zerg and the Bugs are. But we can't live peacefully with them. Because where the Zerg and the insects and beasts passed, all life on the earth, including trees, would die, and they were frantically plundering everything. Plundering the world that was ours. They are a bunch of robbers, whether they are Zerg or Bug Beasts, they are our mortal enemies!

"So. That's why we have today's Coalition Assembly. Everyone knows that the enemies we are going to deal with together are the Zerg and the Worms, but I don't think everyone knows that we are not united to defend together, but to attack!

"Our spies have reported that the Zerg who have invaded the Yunbei Basin have begun to continue their plundering pace, and a part of the Zerg army is already heading towards our Western Chu Plateau.

"Unlike any previous alliance, we are now united to fight for life and death! We have all been driven to the edge of the cliff, and there is no way back!"

Lange waved his arms vigorously, his eyes full of determination.

But the response was not strong. Some people are already cheering up, but others are full of fear and flinching. Although the indigenous people on this continent are very simple and upright, it does not mean that they are stupid, in fact, many "smart people" are playing their wishful thinking.

This made Lange feel powerless, and he felt that he had done his best. Eloquence has been taken to the extreme, but it still seems to have little effect. He can't be blamed for this, the main reason is that the Zerg is too terrifying, and he Lange has no prestige that can match the words.

At this moment, Tang Jue spoke.

"He's lying—" Tang Jue suddenly threw out a cold sentence. The audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Tang Jue in disbelief. They were all surprised and wondered, wasn't Lange a person loyal to Tang Jue? Wasn't Lange doing things for Tang Jue? Why did Tang Jue open his mouth to dismantle his own platform now?

Haha! He's stupid, isn't he? Avatar couldn't help but burst out laughing, the situation seemed to have been controlled by Lange and them at this time, and Avatar didn't think of how to seize the initiative for a while. didn't expect Tang Jue to destroy the Great Wall, which made Avatar straighten up excitedly and lean out to see what Tang Jue wanted to do.

Lange also looked back at Tang Jue at a loss, he was extremely aggrieved, what was going on? Who did Tang Jue help?

"He's lying! You still have a way out!" Tang Jue looked down at the beings coldly, and the mockery in his tone was undisguised: "You can escape from the Western Chu Plateau to the [Lunan Plain], and then from the Lunan Plain to the [Aligan Mountains], and from the Aligan Mountains, you can continue to escape to the [Kazema Grassland]. Finally, flee to the Gold Coast, and pray that neither the Zerg nor the Worm will be able to swim. ”...,

The Gold Coast is a vast and boundless coast with a vast ocean that is said to be the end of this world, and no one has ever crossed the ocean.

The meaning of Tang Jue's words is obvious, that is, to tell everyone that they can run away all the time, but what can they do when they finally escape to the end of the world?

It's true that neither the Zerg nor the Worms can swim, but neither can they. Maybe the Aboriginal people of the Gold Coast will, but the key problem is that they won't.

Even if they could, where would they be able to swim to? At that time, was there any place in this world that had not been occupied by the Zerg and the Bugs?

The people were silent, and if someone else had said this, they might have to say a few words of disbelief, but this was said by the great gods.

What's more important is that what the gods said is not wrong, if they retreat like this, sooner or later there will be no retreat.

Lange glanced at Tang Jue gratefully, the effect of the Heavenly God saying such words was not comparable to his. In the same way, if he says it, he may first provoke a civil unrest, but Tang Jue can shock the audience when he says it.

"So we have no way back, we can take one step back now, we can take two steps back, but in the end we must have no way back. Since there is no way to retreat, why don't we dare to fight? We have killed insects and beasts, and we still survive in this world, so why can't we kill the Zerg? We will kill the Zerg as insects and beasts, kill and kill! Kill all the insects and beasts, and defend this world that should belong to us! Brothers and sisters. As long as we are united, the final victory will be ours!" Lange struck while the iron was hot, inciting the hearts of the people, and it was much more appropriate to say this at this time, when the people were already united in hatred.

"That's right, where else can we retreat? Besides, even if we want to retreat, will they retreat for us?" Suddenly someone in the audience stood up and said loudly, and everyone's eyes were immediately drawn to her.

It's Drow, the queen of the Cels.

"The Ali Buda Department retreated to our Western Chu Plateau, and then. There will be no more Alibuda Ministry. Zhuo'er's words were very cold and ruthless, and there was a sneer on her usually charming face that everyone couldn't understand: "If we choose to retreat, then today's Alibuda Department will be us tomorrow!"

Zhuoer's words also made everyone's hearts cold. But everyone has to admit that what Drow said is also very correct. Each place has its own pattern, and it is difficult for outsiders to break the pattern. It's like a strong dragon doesn't crush the head snake. If you choose to retreat, then it is likely to be swallowed up by the head snake, or you will lose both, and you will be reaped by the Zerg.

And those who have a heart are shocked at this time, because Zhuoer's attitude is very clear. So careerists, including Avatar, were secretly muttering in their hearts at this time: when did Drow have sided with Lange.

"That's right!" the patriarch of the giant wood people usually couldn't understand for a long time, but today he was concise and to the point, and he made his position clear in one word. And this time Banner also cooperated with the gesture, looking at his very slow thumbs up, everyone knew what he meant.

Sure enough, the Giant Wood Clan and the Sail Clan will always stand on the same side, and people are secretly speculating about the current power balance. Lange and Bainon actually exist as representatives of the gods. Although their own tribe is not powerful, they occupy a righteous position.

And now that the Cels and the Giant Wood have taken a stand, how many of the remaining forces have already stood in line?

Avatar's brows furrowed deeply, and his heart was very anxious to continue according to the current situation. It is likely that the position of alliance leader will fall into the hands of those appointed by the gods. But he felt very powerless now, and last night's assassination failure made him very passive now, but fortunately, he had other preparations. ...,

Avatar's eyes looked at Blake, who was sitting on his left, Blake nodded, suddenly stood up and said in a loud voice, "That's right." It's time for us to join forces! For the sake of our own tomorrow, for our own world, we must fight with the Zerg insects and beasts! I think everyone has no objection to this, and they all understand the stakes. So the key question is how to choose the leader of the alliance, and who should the leader of the alliance choose!"

Zhuo Er has been plucking up her courage since she finished speaking, wanting to sneak a glance at Tang Jue, but she has never been able to raise her head when she talks eloquently between the heroes. She was already secretly in love with Tang Jue in her heart, but she didn't have the courage to look at him directly, so she only dared to put him in her heart and worship him like a god.

Hearing Blake say this, Drow couldn't help but sneer, and deliberately squeezed Blake and said, "I think I'll choose you, Blake?"

Blake was covered in white hair, so it was hard to tell if he was blushing or black. Blake glanced at Drow deeply, and responded with a sincere smile: "Queen Drow is too exalted to me, I, Blake, want to be the leader of the alliance, but I know that I can't be, and I can't be, let alone be bad." The snake can't be headless, we must elect a suitable leader. If the alliance leader is not selected well, then so many of our tribal races will be scattered, so I hope that our new alliance leader will not only have the ability to command, but also have the prestige to match, and the force to match, otherwise no one here will be easily convinced except for the leader is the patriarch. ”

What he said was true, and after he finished speaking, many leaders also chimed in. Zhuo Er smiled charmingly: "Oh, listen to you, you already have such a candidate, right?"

Blake was silent, but he was sulking in his heart. It's just that this Zhuoer doesn't have the same heart as Avatar, so why is it targeted everywhere? What good is this for her? He wants to nominate Avatar, but when Zhuoer says this, how can he open his mouth?

Lange and Bayinon glanced at each other, and then Lange smiled hypocritically and said: "The words of Queen Drow and Patriarch Black are very reasonable, we really have to choose a strong alliance leader in order to be able to convince the people." ”

Bayinong immediately said, "But how can we be called powerful, and how can we convince the people?"

"That's really not easy! We have ten races here, among which we have twenty tribes of different sizes among the Vol people, and if we want to say that they are strong, there are six or seven tribes of the Vol people who have more than 10,000 people, and most of the other nine races have more than 10,000 people. A tribe that can lead more than 10,000 people will not be bad at commanding any of them. As for prestige and force, the leader or patriarch of a large tribe of more than 10,000 people, which one will be worse? Huh? I seem to be talking nonsense!" Lange shrugged his shoulders self-deprecatingly, and everyone laughed, and Blake's face darkened, of course, no one could see the white hair.

"Why don't we vote unanimously?" Bayinon said.

"It's not fair, that's better than which tribe or race has more people, which tribe or race has a larger population, that is, the leader of which tribe or race will be the leader of the alliance. Do you still need to vote?The Avatar leader is already snickering!" Lange looked at the Avatar as if he was joking.

Avatar was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but she had to shake her head with a broad smile on her face, indicating that she did not support this proposal. The leaders of the other tribes laughed, and the patriarchs of the other races laughed, and no tribe or race had a larger population than the Avatar.

"Look at you, even Big Brother Avatar doesn't agree, this method is still inappropriate!" Lange immediately buckled, Avatar crushed the stone in his hand, and glanced at Tang Jue, who was high above, if it weren't for the presence of the god who didn't know the truth or falsehood, he would have crushed Lange's skull. ...,

Bayinong finally held back a laugh and continued to propose: "Otherwise, let the people who want to compete for the alliance leader set up the ring?"

"That may not be fair, right?" Lange said and pointed his hand at a certain gloomy and skinny Wall man in the audience: "Isn't it a pity that the leader of the Caro tribe is Lausanne? Although our eldest brother Lausanne is not good at personal combat effectiveness, but he was ordered to save the Carlo department from the dire situation, who dares to say that he is not a man? Don't forget, the battle between the 10,000 tribes, no matter how strong the individual force is, will not play much role!"

When he said this, the gloomy and skinny Lausanne smiled, his face full of sunshine.

Avatar almost wrung out the water from the trunk under his buttocks, these are his strengths, whether it is a competition of population or force, he Avatar is the best choice to sit on the leader of the alliance, I didn't expect Lange and Bayinon to do so badly - he originally wanted to solve the mouth of Gedemis or some other leader to propose, but now it is obviously impossible.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what do you say?" asked Lange in a pretended anger after proposing a few more items.

"Actually, I have a good idea!" Lange smiled and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone knows that to get from our Western Chu Plateau to the Yunbei Basin, you must pass through a [chessboard swamp]. ”

This chessboard swamp is now known to Tang Jue, which refers to the place where he just crossed over, the swamp is like a chess piece on the chessboard, one in the east and one in the west, so it is called the chessboard swamp.

"There are about 300 thorny dragons hidden in the chessboard swamp, and this valuable data comes from Sid, the former leader of the Alibuda tribe, who had more than 200 people left when their people fled to the chessboard swamp, and half of them were buried in the chessboard swamp. A sympathetic look appeared on Lange's face:

"I think everyone knows that the Zerg can control medium and low-level insect beasts, so sooner or later these spiny dragons will become our enemies. Rather than waiting for them to be organized by the Zerg to attack us like an army, it is better for us to kill all the scattered sand before the Zerg arrives!" (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) Qunshuyuan.qunshuyuan.