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The night is rich, in the camp of the Xinjing tribe of the Four Clans Competition, a figure sits on his knees, on his right hand, there is a knife with a cold light like water, the handle is in the shape of a dragon swallowing beads, and a huge magic crystal is inlaid in the bend, faintly floating with a strange green sè light. The light reflected the handsome face of the figure, and it turned out to be Fath. He sat quietly, but his eyes revealed a strong killing intent. It's been a year, Linghu Jue, I want you to return to me twice what you took from me.

At this time, Ling Hu Jue and Tu Su rushed here in the stars and moons, originally they were not going to come to the Four Clans Competition, but after asking all the old hunters in the tribe, they didn't know the specific location of Heishuitan, so they could only come to the Four Clans Competition to consult the hunters of other tribes, hoping to gain something.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight shone down, and the hunters of the various tribes participating in the tournament entered the Warcraft Forest one after another after the Shuda Patriarch announced the start of the competition, amidst the cheers of everyone. This year, there are many more people who came to watch the Four Clans Competition than last year, in addition to the small tribes, the merchants who bought the magic core, there are also many mercenaries, these people are all coming for a name, but these people are obviously disappointed, and some of them left as early as yesterday.

The originally crowded crowd was gradually dispersed, and the Xiuda patriarch walked down the high platform with a smile on his face, he was in a good mood, because from the eyes of many people, he saw two words, that is, worship. Although he knew that this worship was not for him. "Patriarch Shuda, please wait a minute. Finally, he declined the courteous invitation of the merchants, and several figures stood in front of him.

"Patriarch Mikmor, is there something wrong?" Xiuda said a little strangely, since he came to this place, this Mikmo has been sneakily hiding from himself, but he didn't expect to come to the door by himself today.

Mikmor nodded to the patriarchs of the other two tribes behind him and said, "We have something we want to discuss with the patriarch of Shuda, please." He leaned sideways in an inviting gesture.

We just had a meeting yesterday, what's the matter? Patriarch Xiuda was a little suspicious in his heart, but he still nodded.

Came to the station of the Xinjing tribe, entered the tent, and several people sat down. Patriarch Mikmor smiled and opened his mouth, "Patriarch Xiuda, didn't we say yesterday that the demonic beasts in the forest seem to be a little abnormal recently. It just so happened that I had a few friends in the clan yesterday, and I roughly know what the reason is. ”

"What is the reason?" Patriarch Xiuda was also very curious, the demonic beasts in the forest have been much more difficult to deal with recently than before, in the past, a better hunter had no problem dealing with level 3 or 4 demonic beasts, but now, it is a little difficult, and many hunters in the tribe have been killed and injured because of this.

"I don't know exactly why, anyway, the demonic beasts in the forest will become more and more powerful, that's for sure. Patriarch Mikmor smiled, but the meaning in his eyes was a little unfathomable.

Infected by this kind of eyes, the Xiuda patriarch also became a little apprehensive, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the Mikmo gourd, but his intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, Patriarch Mikmmore continued, "I have discussed privately with the two patriarchs, Mo Fei and Yi Duo, and in order to ensure the safety of the clan, I think our four clans can merge, with the winning clan of this four-clan competition as the leader. ”

"No, I can't. Patriarch Xiuda couldn't take it anymore, and stood up and stopped him sharply. He is very aware of the strength of the hunters in the clan who came to participate in the competition this time, let alone winning the championship, I am afraid that even the Lanna tribe cannot compare. He was now fully aware of Patriarch Mikmo's intentions, which was nothing more than wanting the Red Moon Tribe to become a branch of his Xinjing Tribe.

"Patriarch Xiuda, have you forgotten the agreement at that time. The smile on Patriarch Mikmo's face condensed, and a deep chill appeared in his eyes. After the establishment of the Four Clans Competition, there was an agreement. There are four major patriarchs voting on the matter, the patriarch who won the tournament that year has two votes, and the other patriarchs have one vote, and now the form is obvious, it is three to two.

Patriarch Xiuda was powerless to refute this, he only felt a tightness in his chest, before he came, he thought that even if he fell behind in this competition, it would not change the position that affected the Red Moon Tribe in the hearts of everyone in the Misda Mountain Range. Because everyone knows that the best hunter is in his Red Moon tribe. I didn't expect that the old fox Sinkmore would come to such a hand, and the excuse was high-sounding, for the safety of the hunter.

Looking at the Shuda patriarch with a red neck and exposed green tendons but unable to speak, Xinkemo secretly laughed in his heart, and at the same time was grateful to Fasi, if it weren't for him, let alone making this plan, he wouldn't even have the money to buy the Lanna tribe and the Kad tribe.

"This is yīn Mou, Xinkemo, you know that the good hunters of my clan are not there, so that's why. Xiu Da was so angry that even the tone of his voice trembled a little.

"So what?" With a cold voice, the curtain opened.

"Are you, Fasi?" Seeing the person who came, the Xiuda patriarch was even more shocked, this once the best hunter of Misida was completely different from a year ago, although there were not too many changes in appearance, but in temperament, there were too many differences, and now his whole person looked like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and domineering.

"Yes, it's me. I just returned to the tribe a month ago, and I didn't participate in this tournament for the sake of justice. Fath squinted, but a cold chill still came out of his eyes. "If the Xiuda Patriarch can call Linghu Jue back, I don't mind fighting him again, if he wins, the four clans will still be led by the Red Moon Tribe. ”

Cannot. Hinkmore wanted to speak out against it, but was swallowed back by Fasi's cold gaze. The current Fasi is no longer something that he, the patriarch, can control.

"This?" Patriarch Xiuda was stunned for a moment, and now, he couldn't find any reason to refute it. But Ling Hu is desperate, tell him to go where to find it, even if he finds it, I'm afraid the wood is already in the boat.

Three days later, the four-clan competition ended, and as a result, no one's surprise, the Xin Jing tribe came out on top. Although the Red Moon Tribe was only ranked third, it received no less cheers than the Xin Jing Tribe. And when everyone thought that the game was over, the Patriarch of the Xinkemo came to the stage, he looked around at the crowd of black people in the audience, and said in a high spirit, "From today onwards, our four major tribes will be merged with the Xinjing tribe as the leader. ”

His words were like boulders thrown into the lake, causing waves in the crowd. "What?" "The four tribes are going to merge?"

The noisy voice could not dampen Hinkmore's excitement, and he smiled and accepted the congratulations of the Lanna and Kad tribes, while the Shuda patriarch stood on the stage silently with a cold face.

The clansmen of the Red Moon Tribe were obviously stunned by this news, and after seeing that the patriarch did not react, the crowd was excited, and rushed forward. "Patriarch, what the hell is going on?" "We disagree. The Shuda patriarch and several elders of the tribe standing on the stage looked embarrassed, and did not dare to look down at the excited clansmen.

"Who disagrees?" Fasi floated up from the side of the high platform, the shadow of the knife flashed half-way, and a huge sword volley slashed into the air, and with a "boom", a long knife pit was formed in front of the high platform.

The young hunters of the Red Moon Tribe suddenly stopped, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

And then, one of the people behind shouted, "Look, what's that?" and as he shouted, the people next to him turned their heads to look back, and then almost all of them looked back.

A dark shadow flew swiftly from the distant sky. "It's Warcraft. The scene immediately became chaotic, and the crowd dispersed in all directions, and the hunters bent their bows and arrows one by one, ready to attack.

The shadow was getting closer, and it was already faint enough to see its appearance. The huge wings give all people a visual impact and momentum oppression.

"It's Moyue, Lord Linghu is here. A clever mercenary found some kind of familiarity in his memory, and he subconsciously called out.

His companions were admirers of the white-clothed hunter like him, and this fragment had appeared countless times in their minds, a huge pair of wings, carrying a hunter dressed in white. "It's Linghu-sama. "It's Linghu-sama. ”

The scene was even more chaotic than at the beginning, the mercenaries rushed forward like crazy, their hands waving and shouting, their faces as excited as if they had taken some kind of medicine. The Synkemo and the others standing on the stage were obviously stunned, they stared at the rapidly approaching Demon Moon, and everyone felt differently.

"It's Ah Jue. It's Ah Jue who is back. A deafening shout erupted from the crowd of the Red Moon Tribe, and the frustration that had just been in front of Fasi's knife vanished.

"Boss, what's going on. "Tusu, who had just opened his eyes after cultivating the Emperor's Decision, obviously didn't know what was going on? Looking at the crowd of people in the distance, he was a little confused.

Linghu Jue was also confused, and he ordered the demon moon to descend. The people who had just landed and were running fast were already less than 100 meters away from them. Crowded by people, Ling Hu Jue and Tusu walked towards the front, and at this time, the people on the high platform had already greeted them. Only Fasi stood quietly on the stage, while his eyes were also focused on Ling Hujue, who was slowly coming.

"Patriarch, what's going on?" Ling Hujue's hand was tightly held by Patriarch Xiuda, and he could see the tears that loomed in the patriarch's eyes.

"Ahh Patriarch Xiuda called out affectionately, and then told the whole story of the matter.

Linghu Jue set his eyes on the high platform, and he was greeted by Sen Leng's gaze and the tip of the knife pointed at him.