After a few days of fierce quarrels, the huge cake of the Wolf Smoke Tribe was completely divided up. The next step is to send someone to re-receive these resource points.

Looking at the group of soldiers who left the tribe, the wolf candle was like a dead heart.

"Why, why was it that my wolf smoke tribe was treated like this. Wolf Candle clenched his fists, and a thick unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

The anger in his heart was on the verge of exploding, but reason told him not to act rashly. Now he is just a lonely person, and there is nothing he can do at all.

If he makes a move, some people in the alliance won't mind killing him, and even the last bit of resources in his hands will be divided.

For his own sake and for the sake of the tribe, he could only choose to swallow his anger.

Perhaps this is the sorrow of a tribe that has been destroyed.

Turning his head to look at the station that originally belonged to his tribe, Wolf Candle talked helplessly, and now the station of the Wolf Smoke tribe no longer belongs to him.

The Five Alliances have co-ruled this tribal station as a base for the coalition. As for how to manage it in the future, they are still in a fierce quarrel.

As for the resources allocated by the Wolf Candle, it was only a small branch of the Wolf Smoke Tribe.

This small branch has a population of only a few hundred, there are only a few dozen high-level warriors, and he is the only demon soldier-level master. It is already a very fortunate thing to be able to take ownership of this tribe.

"Wait, it won't be long before I will make you pay a great price. Wolf Candle secretly swore in his mind that he now hated not only the enemies who destroyed the tribe, but also these fellow tribes who unscrupulously divided the tribe.

The only thing he had to do now was to endure it. Only by finding a way to survive can he complete what he wants in his heart and allow him to revive the tribe.

So he could only watch others divide up everything that originally belonged to him.

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There is a branch three hundred miles away from the Wolf Smoke Tribe. It was originally a small tribal station, so it has a wall of about three meters.

There are a lot of cultivation resources around this tribe's station, which have been obtained by the Langcan tribe in the coalition. And with yesterday, it was taken over by the warriors of the Langcan tribe.

This tribe now has only more than a thousand civilians, as well as three hundred high-level warriors of the Langcan tribe and a junior master of demon soldiers.

In the middle of the night, the surroundings seem to be quiet. The sky was covered in a cloud, and not a single star could be seen. Such natural conditions seem to indicate that something big is about to happen.

There were only a few warriors guarding the city walls, and the others had already begun to cultivate or were asleep.

In the forest not far from the city, hundreds of figures scurried through the night, their hands reaching out with agility and speed. Apparently not as simple as an ordinary fighter.

When they appeared not far from the station, they suddenly stopped.

"Your Excellency, everything is ready, when will we do it. A warrior armed with a giant axe asked a stout middle-aged man beside him.

"Now that it's ready, what are you waiting for. The middle-aged man smiled slightly. The warrior with the giant axe immediately went down to convey the order to attack.

Hundreds of elite warriors silently approached the city walls. Then they worked together to climb the city wall.

The five-meter-high city wall may be difficult for ordinary demon werewolves to climb, but for the hundreds of elite high-level warriors in front of them, it is as easy as a breeze.

In order not to attract the attention of the guards, these warriors climbed very lightly and slowly. In about a quarter of an hour, more than 100 people managed to climb the city wall.

At this time, there were only twenty or thirty soldiers in charge of guarding the city wall. And they were all ordinary warriors, and they didn't notice at all that strangers had appeared around.

"Kill. A voice rang out throughout the city.

As soon as the soldiers defending the city reacted, they noticed several figures flashing in front of them, and then they didn't know anything as soon as it was dark in front of them. And his head was already rising into the sky.

A hundred elite warriors shot at the same time, and thirty warriors defending the city were killed in an instant.

At the same time, the gates of the city were opened, and the remaining hundreds of warriors rushed into the city. The reacting defenders rushed out, but they were greeted with death.

In just a dozen breaths, nearly a hundred soldiers defending the city were killed.

"What people. An angry roar sounded, and the momentum of the demon soldier level emanated, and the civilians in the city trembled under this momentum.

The momentum of the demon soldier level is not suitable for ordinary demon werewolves to resist.

Soon a figure rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion, and he stood sideways in the air, looking angrily at hundreds of black-clothed people.

"Who the hell are you who dare to attack the station of my Langcan tribe. Aren't you afraid of the wrath of my Langcan tribe?" the demon soldier-level master roared angrily.

Hundreds of soldiers at one time are also a big loss for the Langcan tribe.

"It's just a Langcan tribe, what do I have to be afraid of. A man in black rose up in the air and looked coldly at the person opposite.

"Who are you?" Sensing that the other party's aura was not weaker than his own, the master of the Lang Can tribe asked with a solemn face.

As a demon soldier-level warrior, although his IQ is not so high, he also perceives that these black-clothed people on the other side are definitely not from ordinary forces.

Because he found out that the black-clothed people who attacked his tribe were all warriors above level eight. Hundreds of such elite demon werewolves are not something that ordinary forces can have.

Even the Lang Can tribe wanted to gather so many high-level warriors at once, and it was very difficult. The only ones who sent these elites so easily were those who entered the stream.

"Are you from the Wolf Burn tribe or the Wolf Burning tribe? "There are only the Wolf Burning tribes to which the Wolf Plague belongs and the Wolf Burning tribe to which the Wolf Plague belongs.

So the first thing that came to mind was the masters of the Lang Can tribe.

"Do you really want to know?" the mysterious man in black smiled slightly. It's a pity that he is covered with a black scarf, and the demon werewolf on the opposite side can't see it.

"You ......" The people of the Langcan tribe were just about to speak, but they sensed a sense of crisis coming, and he subconsciously dodged to dodge. But he was still a step too late, and a sharp knife flashed, and his left arm was cut by a sharp blade.

When he turned to look, there was a man in black where he had just stood. A flash of shock flashed in his eyes, because this person's momentum was also not weaker than him, and at first glance he was a demon soldier-level master.

"This, how is this possible. Two demon soldier-level masters appeared at one time, and he was even more sure that these people were from the Wolf Baked and Wolf Burning tribes.

The demon soldier-level master who had just appeared didn't give him time to think at all, and then bullied himself. The fierce sword qi attacked, and the masters of the Lang Can tribe had to resist with all their might.

"Everybody went all out. "The black-clothed master who appeared first did not strike again, but gave orders to those black-clothed warriors.

Hundreds of black-clothed warriors began to frantically strangle the surrounding Langcan tribe warriors, and the former civilians could only hide at home and dare not come out. Because once they come out, they will definitely be affected by the flames of war. But even so, the battle between the soldiers of the two sides still destroyed many houses.