The soldiers of the Anos tribe were stationed in the camp of Aishan. They received news that they could rest in the near future. At this time, they could finally sleep peacefully to relieve their fatigue for more than a month.

A young soldier, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, half-covered with an animal skin blanket. When he was entering his dream, he suddenly returned to the battlefield in his dream. The whole world was blood red, with swords and swords around him, broken walls and ruins. Countless people were fighting around him, and a flurry of blood mist kept splashing in the air.

He dragged his scarred body and fought hard. Suddenly, an enemy showed a fierce look on his face and slashed at him with a big knife. He woke up suddenly, and the cold sweat on his body penetrated his close clothes.

There was no vicious enemy in front of him, and his comrades in the camp were still sleeping soundly. He turned over with a snoring sound and took away the arm that was pressing against his chest.

The boy let out a long sigh, raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and murmured in a low voice: "It turns out to be a dream, I'm scared to death. When will this damn war end? Parents and others... they should be all in the tribe..."

After a moment of silence, the boy secretly wiped away the tears that were about to fall, pulled the animal skin blanket on his body and turned to continue sleeping.

But at this moment, a rustling sound suddenly sounded outside the camp. He was shocked, even holding his breath, and slowly got up to observe the situation outside the camp.

Just as he was about to reach the door, suddenly, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted open, and there were soldiers holding bright blades standing outside, with their vicious looks on their faces just like the scene that the boy dreamed of in his dream.

"There is an enemy attack---, hurry..."

However, before the boy could finish his scream, the bright big knife had already slashed on his neck.

His eyes were wide open, and his grown mouth could no longer make any sound. He felt the slowly getting colder on his body, and finally fell back weakly.

The knife was pulled out from his neck, and blood suddenly spread. The boy fell into a pool of blood, his eyes closed slightly, and he faintly spit out the last few words he had before his death, "Mom... I want to... home..."

The others in the camp were also awakened, but when they had just reacted, they were greeted by the bright big sword swinged by the enemy. The next second, a scream sounded and soon returned to peace, leaving only the scene of blood staining in the tent and a pile of corpses lying in a pool of blood.

This situation continues to happen in various camps of the Anos tribe. This is a cruel murder, and similar things are happening in the Mandala tribe camp on the other side.

The screams finally alerted the surviving people. They reacted and took the blade to start counterattack, but the enemy came fiercely and prepared, catching them off guard and retreated repeatedly.

Suddenly, a white light and shadow soared into the sky from a camp tent, and the roar of a dragon full of majestic resounded throughout the world. A ten-foot-long frost dragon appeared in the sky. A green-haired old man stood above the dragon head.

Wadi, who was leading the way, looked at the ice dragon in the sky and was stunned. His eyes were bulging, and he shouted in surprise: "How is it possible?! Arnor Singer is here?!"

That's right, standing above the ice dragon is the chief of the Anos tribe, the wizard Ano Singh! The strongest wizard in the Western Regions!

Arnorsinger looked at the tribesmen who died tragically by night attacks below, and his eyes gradually climbed up, and his whole body was shining with dazzling blue witch power.

, the long-sleeved right hand waved forward fiercely, the ice dragon's mouth opened, and a whirlwind mixed with countless ice edges attacked the army of the Vano Holy Tribe.

"Ahhhhh--"

...

The terrifying Ice Edge Hurricane hit the army, and hundreds of people were instantly pulled into pieces and turned into corpses all over the ground.

Ano Singer's angry roar echoed throughout the audience under the wizard power, "The blood of my tribe must be repaid with your blood! Come on your life!!"

The ice dragon roared again, and the huge dragon body swooped down, which made Wadi roar in a panic: "Go! Go! Stop him!"

The soldiers raised the blades in their hands and rushed forward fearlessly, while Wadi quickly retreated back under the surround of his confidants.

The flesh and blood flew across the ice dragon until he took away nearly five hundred lives. The remaining Vano Saint army had all withdrawn.

Wadi sent the wizard Wal to the other side of the Mandra tribe to attack, and he never expected that Ano Singh would appear here.

On the other side, Val's attack on the Mandala tribe began to succeed, but after a phoenix sounded, a girl with a fiery red figure appeared in front of Val.

After a witchcraft fight, Val was surprised to find that the young girl in front of him was actually a wizard, and the battle was soon in a stalemate. Although he could still win with his strong witch power than the opponent, he could still win as long as he had enough time, but he really couldn't bear to implicate the tragic death of the warriors below due to their witchcraft collision.

So Val decisively ordered a retreat. That night, all three parties suffered heavy casualties, and no one could get any benefits.

Wady fled to the camp with less than five hundred soldiers left. Looking at the wounded soldiers beside him, he gritted his teeth viciously;

"Anosinger! All the immortals are coming! It seems that you still haven't learned the lesson from the fate of the KSLA tribe! I'll send someone to report back and ask my brother to send troops to raid your hometown directly! Hehehe..."

But before Vadi could finish his ruthlessness, his cold laughter came to an abrupt end, because a large group of people appeared on the road ahead of them.

These people looked very beautiful, and their clothes were not as uniform as other tribes. They wore all kinds of clothes, like a group of scattered soldiers and brave men.

But in the hands of these people, they all held bright weapons, and a rough estimate of the number of people was that there were about a thousand people.

Wadi's face turned dark instantly, and he stopped the army behind him. He shouted to the group of roadblocking teams appearing in front of him: "Where are you who are blind thieves coming from? How dare you block my way from here! Do you know who we are! You can disperse quickly within a quarter of an hour, otherwise you will be killed without any consequences!"

Faced with Wadi's intimidation and threat, the team opposite remained motionless. A figure walked out at the front. This was a one-armed man with empty left arm sleeves. The shadow retreated and the moonlight shone on his face. It was Sand Jin.

Sha Jin walked to a place less than five feet away from Wadi before stopping. Looking at the embarrassed defeated generals in front of him, he showed a playful smile and said: "I naturally know that it is the army led by Wadi Ada, the Vano Holy Tribe. The purpose of this trip is here. I have been waiting here for a long time, Uncle Wadi Uncle!"

The last four words, Sand Gold, one word, one pause

He spit out heavily, and Wadi's eyes narrowed into a slit became wider and wider after a burst of doubt. Finally, his mouth widened and pointed at Sha Jin as if he had seen a ghost and said in horror: "Wa...Wa Jin?! You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Looking at Wadi's cowardly look, Sha Jin laughed to the sky, "The brave tribe Ada looks so ugly now. After ten years of seeing you, why did your uncle become so timid? You will know in a while whether I am a human or a ghost!"

After the words fell heavily, Sha Jin rushed towards Wadi, and several figures behind him quickly followed. It was Musen, the leader of the Musen sect, Rong Zhu, the leader of the Fire sect, and Luo Feng, the leader of the Qifeng sect.

Wadi then reacted and ordered loudly to the army behind him: "Give me a bunch of mobs! Kill without mercy!"

The fighting sounded again, but this time Wadi suffered a big fall. Although his strength was also strong, no one of the four leaders was inferior to him. The genre alliance was twice their strength. They had just experienced a big battle, and the genre alliance was full of attacks and the genre alliance was sure to win.

With the overall situation in one-sided situation, Wadi barely resisted under the siege of the four leaders. Suddenly, Sha Jin found a flaw in him. One month slashed the sword and flew out the long sword in Wadi's hand. The other three leaders immediately stepped forward to capture him alive.

When the soldiers saw that Vadi was captured, they had no strength to continue to resist stubbornly. They all threw away the weapons in their hands and gave up their unnecessary resistance.

On the other side, the two brothers Vari, Moshan and Mohai, as well as the leader of the Mingguang genre, Guangyao, led another thousand soldiers from the genre alliance to intercept Val and his way back to the camp.

However, there is no fight here like Vadi. As a wizard of the Vano Holy Tribe, Var knows his temper well.

Val was kind-hearted and loyal to the tribe all his life. Although he did not agree with some things about the secret side of Chief Waki, he repeatedly chose to compromise because of his loyalty.

Warri did not want to meet such a senior who was concerned about his tribe, so he went up to communicate with Val alone, telling the story of his and Shajin being framed by Qiwaki, and also made factual statements about Waki's interests regardless of his tribe's life and death.

Val was also very surprised when he saw Warri. After some exchange, he stroked his long beard and sighed deeply: "Wari, I know everything you said. Warri has become more and more crazy in the position of Chief in recent years."

"In order to annex the Kras tribe, they are eager for success and enterprising at any cost, and to control all the rights of their direct confidants, they constantly exclude sages and officials, and some even kill them! This has led to some people in the tribe now being lawless!"

"I selfishly believe that the entire tribe can only be used by them! I have completely changed the tribe into a strange and terrible place! But... what can I do? No matter what, I can't betray the tribe!"

Looking at Val, who was grey and distressed, Warri slowly shook his head and said, "Sir, you are wrong. I am not asking you to betray the tribe, but invite you and me to save the tribe! If you blindly help Waki ​​to abuse it, that is the real betrayal of the tribe!"

After hearing what Vari said, Val suddenly shook his whole body. When he looked at Vari again, his originally turbid eyes seemed to become clear.

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