"Damn, little man, the White Wolf Tribe, I, Ummon, will never let you go!"

In the dense forest, Wumeng was like a wounded beast, let out a low roar, he clenched his big hand, and punched a huge tree with six people around him to stop the waist and knock out a big hole, blood continued to spurt out from his eyes and chest, and among the two beast patterns on his body, one of the beast patterns became blurred, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Commander Umeng, are you alright?"

It didn't take long for three more black shadows to silently flash out of the dense forest, and these three people were the three second-tattooed barbarians who were in charge of entangling Liu Wu and them at that time.

"Poof!"

Wumeng turned his head slightly, then reached out and pulled out the two arrows in his eye sockets, threw them on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "Let's go, let's go back first, this matter must not be left like this." ”

After a while, the four of them ran wildly for more than ten miles, and then climbed to the top of a cliff.

On the cliff, hundreds of strong and burly warriors of the Barbarian tribe stood quietly on both sides, and they looked indifferently at the embarrassed returning Wumeng.

In the midst of these barbarian warriors, an old man wrapped in animal skins sat in front of a fire on which a huge beast was roasting.

Sitting next to the old man stood a fair-skinned middle-aged fat man, the fat man took some powder and sprinkled it on the fierce beast that was roasted to a golden brown, and a tempting fragrance immediately wafted up, making people salivate when they smelled it, and the barbarians around couldn't help but roll their throats.

"Haha, Xiaosi, your craftsmanship is getting better and better, no wonder Wu Fang didn't marry you back then. "The old man looked very thin, but he had a large skeleton, and he sat there a head taller than the fat man.

"It's good that Abba likes it, huh? Umeng and they're back, but it doesn't look good. ”

The fat man saw the four of Wumeng, with a hint of surprise on his face, he knew Wumeng's strength, a barbarian with two complete beast patterns, even if it was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, he was not his opponent, and those people who cleaned up Liu Mansion should be captured, how could they be injured?

"Umeng, why are there only you, what about the other clansmen?" the old man asked lightly, a pair of eyes like eagle eyes, even if they were gentle, they also carried the majesty of the superior, and Wumeng was stared at by the old man's gaze, as if he felt that a big mountain was pressing on him, and his breathing began to become short.

Wumeng took a deep breath, the beast pattern on his chest squirmed rapidly, spreading to his face, and a pair of beast pupils suddenly appeared in the originally bloody and blurred eye sockets, the beast pupils turned a few times, and then stared at the fat man beside the old man, "It's all his fault! There is a problem with the information he gave me! That kid surnamed Liu is not as simple as the early stage of foundation building, the injuries on my body are caused by him, and those clansmen were also killed by his flying sword, and when I was about to kill him, the people from the white wolf tribe came, so I could only retreat temporarily." ”

"This is impossible, I got accurate information, that kid has indeed just broken through to the early stage of foundation building, but Commander Wumeng, even if the other party is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, with your strength, it should not be difficult to kill him, right, why was he injured by it instead?" the fat man asked lightly.

"I was mistaken by your information, and I was careless for a while, that's why—"

"Enough is enough! Failure is failure, don't make excuses for your incompetence, give up your position as commander, go down!" The old man scolded Wumeng, who heard the old man's words, although his face was full of unwillingness, but he didn't dare to say a word, just glared at the fat man fiercely, and then retreated.

The old man groaned for a while, and suddenly said to the fat man beside him: "Xiaosi, it seems that you are not doing this business well." ”

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The White Wolf Tribe is a barbarian tribe located on the edge of the Southern Regions of the Northern Wilderness, and it is also the starting point of the Liu Mansion in the Northern Wilderness Trade Road.

Liu Mang sat cross-legged on the head of the two-winged monster snake, and followed the team while looking at the white-haired barbarians jumping on the giant trees around him.

At this time, he already knew from Liu Qi that the white-haired barbarian who saved him was called Bai Hua, the young patriarch of the White Wolf tribe, and also the admirer of his Jiugu, but it was a pity that King Xiang had no intention of being a goddess.

In addition to Bai Hua, there was also a barbarian in the team who caught Liu Mang's attention, this was a female barbarian, her figure was much smaller than those male barbarians, one meter nine eight tall, riding on a silver giant wolf, holding a cyan bow in her hand.

"Her name is Bai Yi, she is the daughter of the leader of the warriors and warriors of the White Wolf Tribe, she is a genius of the White Wolf Tribe, and her strength is very strong, Miss Nine once said that she may become a four-striped barbarian!"

Liu Qi sat beside Liu Mang with his slender legs bent and said quietly.

"Oh, four-striped barbarian, isn't that the equivalent of a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Liu Min was slightly surprised, his gaze fell on Bai Yi's two arms, each of which had a complete wolf-shaped tattoo, which showed that her strength was already equivalent to that of a monk in the False Dan Stage, no wonder she was able to shoot and injure that barbarian at once just now.

The beast patterns of the White Wolf Tribe are all based on wolves, unlike the barbarians who attacked Liu Mang before, the beast patterns on their bodies are all different.

After walking for about half an hour, the dense jungle in front of him suddenly lit up, and a bright lake appeared in front of Liu Mang's eyes.

The dark blue lake stretches for thousands of miles, and there is a large blue grassland by the lake, and a large group of huge silver wolves are lazily lying on the grass and staring at Liu Mang and his party. Countless huge waterfowl hovered and descended above the lake, and from time to time a large black fish was constantly bouncing around from the water.

The White Wolf Tribe is on an island in the lake, and the tribe is surrounded by polished square iron rock, and the huge blue-black wall dozens of zhang high glows like metal in the setting sun, which is also the starting point of the Liufu Trade Road.

When the team approached the lake, the white birch in front of them let out a long roar, and the calm lake immediately rolled up, and then they saw huge fierce crocodiles floating out of the lake, forming a "pontoon bridge"!

"You can't fly here, otherwise you'll be attacked by those fierce birds above, and if you want to enter the tribe, you can only walk over that pontoon bridge. Liu Qi pointed to the pontoon bridge in front of him and explained to Liu Mang.

When Liu Mang was about to go to the bridge, a barbarian next to the pontoon bridge said to Liu Mang: "You winged snake can't go in, just stay here, we have special servants to take care of it!"

Liu Mang nodded when he heard this, then floated down from the head of the two-winged monster snake, and then motioned for it to stay here.

After crossing the pontoon bridge, you soon entered the tribe.

As soon as he walked inside, Liu Mang heard a huge shout, in a huge open space, a majestic man lined up in a neat formation training, holding a war spear in his hand, or holding a spear, a war knife, there were thousands of people, they roared loudly, footwork moved, the sound was like a bell, shaking the sky.