Mistaken for a demon again? Anyway, I'm also a light fighter, so I don't judge people by their appearance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How much enmity do these beasts have with the demons, as for shouting and shouting and killing as soon as they meet?

The reality made Lin Mo extremely depressed, was he really so hated?

Although the dragon clan gave information about Chongyang Continent, it is not true, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and one continent does not tolerate two strong races, the demon race and the beast race do not rule Chongyang Continent together, but an endless battle for the hegemony of the monster!

In the face of the roaring and charging of the beast soldiers, Lin Mo raised his right hand, and the three-edged spiral blade thorn with a handle in the middle appeared in his hand, and the purple shuttle willow wall behind him seemed to react, and a series of electric lights hit the three-edged spiral blade thorn with a crackling horn, and a thunderbolt spell was blessed in the air, and the tip discharge phenomenon doubled the lethality of this bloodthirsty murder weapon.

But he didn't expect that the patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe above his head, Baylor, shouted angrily, and the sharp arrows immediately shot down like rain.

The Feather Clan was already outnumbered, and now they were even more furious and on the verge of exploding, and in a miserable scream, the beast clan team rushing towards the dragon knight turned into a humanoid hedgehog in the blink of an eye, and was collectively shot to the ground by ruthless and accurate arrows, and each beast soldier was rewarded with at least ten arrows.

The group of whiptail flashcats brought by this beast team was completely out of control, and they were so frightened by the sharp arrows that the feather clan shot down that they scattered one after another, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye, where they went.

If Qishi, the leader of the beast clan squad with more than ten arrows in his body, could see all the slave soldiers and war beasts he had worked so hard to gather together flee, even if he fought to go back and be punished, or even lose his head because of this, he would not come to the Qiongyu tribe to ask for the guilt.

Whether it was the sky or the ground, it immediately fell silent, only the three-edged spiral blade thorn in Lin Mo's hand was still entwined with electric sparks, making a slight crackling sound.

This. What exactly is this......

Lin Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he didn't know much, these Yu people were like a collective chicken blood, and they shot all these green-skinned beast soldiers on the spot, this treatment was too grand.

I just shared a breakfast and gave a bag of salt, which I really can't afford.

"Damn the orcs! Quetzalcoatl will punish them!"

Patriarch Baylor gasped, as if his anger had been drained with a salvo of fire.

Quetzalcoatl is the ancestral god of the Feather Clan, and it is difficult to find any resemblance between the two except for a pair of wings, but this does not affect the belief and worship of the Feather Clan.

But that's understandable. The descendants of Yan and Huang of the earth's civilization regard Nuwa, who has a human body and a snake tail, as their ancestral god, and the dragon as their totem, and there are very few ancient gods with pure human images.

"Patriarch Balak!"

Beni, a girl from the Feather Clan, cried, and she even thought of dying.

He shot more than a dozen whip-tailed flash cats and caused big trouble to the Qiongxian tribe, and now having to shoot this small group of orc soldiers is even more disaster for the tribe to face an even greater disaster of escalating trouble.

The Qiongxian tribe and the orcs can hardly reconcile again, and it is conceivable that the enraged orc army will completely raze the habitat where they have survived for generations.

"Beni, it has nothing to do with you, it's my decision alone. ”

As the patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe. It was impossible for Balak to give his people to those filthy and vulgar orcs against his will, and even if he had completely offended the orcs now, he would not regret it in the slightest.

If a patriarch can't even keep his own people, what qualifications does he have to be called a patriarch.

"Patriarch Balak, we have your back!"

"We don't regret it either!"

"If the orcs dare to attack. We dare to fight. ”

"Bennie, don't be afraid, I've been looking at these green skins for a long time! ”

"It's just that there is nothing to be afraid of orcs. The bows and arrows in our hands are not vegetarian, let's kill one by one, and kill one by two. ”

"The Qiongxian tribe has no seeds. We are the most valiant fighters. ”

The Yu people in the sky shouted with indignation, and the collective salvo of Fang Cai made their blood boil, at this time, it was the battle spirit that was high, if the orc army attacked at this moment, the Qiongxian tribe would dare to fight.

The patriarch of Bale raised his right hand and signaled, the Yu tribesmen quieted down, he nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The Qiongxian tribe will not give up on any clansmen, not in the past, but now, and not in the future!" His words brought tears to the eyes of all the clansmen, and he paused and continued: "In order to avoid being retaliated against by the beast clan, we must leave here, and we need to make some preparations before that. ”

The patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe lowered his head and glanced at Lin Mo and said, "We need to unify it, all the beast clan soldiers were killed by this weak human race." ”

Huh?!what?

The people of the Yu tribe looked at each other, didn't the patriarch open his eyes and tell nonsense? The people who killed these green-skinned beasts were obviously them, how could they become killed by someone else?

Even Lin Mo was dumbfounded, a little unable to believe his ears, he didn't even move, how could the beast soldier who was shot like a hedgehog by the arrow become the ghost of his subordinates?

"Patriarch Balak, I am not a weak Terran!"

Once again, the dragon knight was stimulated by the contemptuous attitude behind the word "weak".

"Ahem, that is, these beast soldiers were all killed by this powerful human race, and they have nothing to do with my Qiongxian tribe. ”

The Bale patriarch cleared his throat and casually changed his caliber, still pinning the death of the orc team on Lin Mo.

If you want to be "strong", then you will be "strong", and the facts will not change in any substance anyway.

I'm afraid that for a long time, Lin Mo has no way to change the patriarch of the Feather Tribe's opinion of the Terran, like the vast majority of proud and old-fashioned Feather Clans, the Terrans are no different from cats and puppies in their eyes.

“......”

The festival of the patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe fell all over the ground, so angry that Lin Mo couldn't cry or laugh, the other party was simply leading and diverting his attention, asking him to carry this black cauldron for the Qiongxian tribe, delaying the reaction time and action of the furious beast clan, and striving for more preparations for the transfer of the tribe.

As for what this "weak" or "strong" Terran thinks and how he feels, the Bale patriarch doesn't care, as long as his people can be safe, he doesn't care about the life or death of the dragon knight at all. Therefore, without any hesitation and psychological burden, the other party can be pushed out as a scapegoat.

As long as it is related to the life and death of the Qiongxian tribe, good things such as kindness, morality, fairness and justice can be discarded or sacrificed, even if it requires the life of his Bale.

With a flick of his wings, the Bale patriarch landed in front of Lin Mo and said expressionlessly: "Morin! This forest is very dangerous, our clan has taken you in, and you should be grateful for it." ”

"Okay, for the sake of me for saving me some effort. ”

After staying overnight in the Qiongxian tribe for one night, Lin Mo had already compensated with a breakfast and a bag of salt, and then carried the black cauldron for the other party. It's not impossible, anyway, he is an outsider, and sooner or later he will have to leave, if the orcs want to take revenge, I'm afraid they have to catch up with the Morning Star Continent, which is dominated by the Terran Empire, even if they really go, in the face of many powerful Terran empires, no matter how "strong" the orcs are, they have to become "weak" orcs, and the status of the Terrans in Chongyangzhou is a true portrayal of these orcs.

"Whatever it is, it's powerful. Still weak, you're a smart man!"

The patriarch of Bale nodded, the other party was quite cooperative, and he was not stingy to give an appreciative look to a person who knew the times as a handsome man.

He smiled suddenly. said: "In order to avoid the revenge of the beast clan, the Qiongxian tribe is ready to move the clan, if you are willing to follow!hahaha!"

Speaking of this, the patriarch suddenly closed his mouth. The corners of Lin Mo's mouth twitched, I am afraid that the character of the Yu clan is not only arrogant, but also old-fashioned. On the one hand, I invite you to migrate together to show your fairness, but you don't say where you are going to migrate, you are clearly saying that you can follow it, and if you can't keep up, you will ask for more blessings.

The Bale patriarch returned to the Heaven and Earth Banyan on his own to prepare for the migration of the whole clan, and one of the Feather tribes stayed behind to retrieve the arrows they had shot and clean up the corpses of the orc soldiers.

For archers who are good at archery, they should recycle the arrows they are accustomed to as much as possible to ensure that their archery skills can exert the greatest accuracy, and the destruction of corpses can also play a role in delaying time.

Lin Mo shook his head, put the three-edged spiral blade thorn back into the alchemy memory, turned around and walked through the purple shuttle willow tree wall, and returned to the bottom of the giant tree, as if the migration of the Qiongxian tribe had nothing to do with him.

The spherical houses hanging under the sturdy branches in the canopy began to become lively, although they had the ability to fly and their individual strength was not weak, but the things that the Yu people could take away were also quite limited, weapons such as bows and arrows were necessary, and other daily necessities would take up a lot of precious loads, and many of the Yu people were more or less uncomfortable and hesitant to leave this long-term homeland at first glance.

"Maureen!"

The Bale patriarch suddenly found Linmer again.

"What's the matter, Patriarch Balak?"

Lin Mo casually looked at the steaming soup pot, he cared more about his lunch than the crazy revenge of the beast clan, and he didn't know if there were any brute cattle in this continent, and the food reserve in the space alchemy storage on his right wrist was only enough to last for three months.

"Can your alchemy storage be sold to our Qiongxian tribe?"

Bale stared directly at Lin Mo's right wrist, he also had an alchemy storage in his hand, which was the most precious thing in the entire Qiongxian tribe, and some other powerful tribes in the forest might not have such a rare alchemy weapon.

Lin Mo said lightly: "Can't! And you can't afford it!"

"You are a human race, understand? The human race has no status here, it is as low as livestock, it is a slave to be killed, even if there is no revenge from the beast race, you will not live long, rather than your alchemy storage falling into the hands of others in vain, it is better to sell it to us, just to make the best use of it, our Qiongxian tribe needs it very much. ”

The patriarch of Balak did not hide his purpose, but said it directly.

The Qiongxian tribe migrated in a hurry, and the things that could be taken away were very limited, so an alchemy storage was extremely important, and if it could take some more, the tribe would be able to have more security and a better chance of surviving in the new habitat.

"Hehe, first of all, you have to figure out two points, others can't take it, I can't beat it, can't I escape? Second, can your tribe buy it?"

Lin Mo smiled and shook his head.

The alchemy memory on his right wrist with a huge capacity was bought by Qi Fei at a great cost, and it also used a lot of connections in the alchemist circle, which could not be directly measured by money at all.

"I can give you a feather girl to spend the night with you, guaranteed to be a virgin! How about that Bennie? ”

The Bale patriarch gritted his teeth and gave an unexpected price.

Uh, beauty as a price?

It's really generous, the patriarch of the Feather tribe is willing to sacrifice the chastity of the girl of his clan in exchange for an alchemy memory, such a price is probably not only the clean body of a feather girl, but also the reputation of a patriarch, no matter what the final result is, it is impossible for Bale to continue to sit in the position of the patriarch.

Previously, the orc soldiers made such a request, but they were shot into hedgehogs by these feather people, what kind of heart did this patriarch have?

Lin Mo continued to shake his head without any hesitation.

"Two! two virgins!"

- (To be continued.) )