My memory seemed to be a bit off, so I pulled it back quickly.

Speaking of which, the cowards who are playing the game are playing passionately and full of fire in the dim sunlight.

The metal object, as red as iron, emits a scorching high temperature at the front, bringing a burst of pain to the rolling ground.

It seems that the soul is rising, thinking is stagnating in pain, and life is sublimating in rolling.

The participants of the game - several green skins with strange styles, unique shapes, and strange symbols, also laughed so hard that they were overwhelmed with joy!

A group of onlookers from afar were also watching all this with interest.

Unfortunately, I can only watch. After all, if you want to play games, you must be qualified.

If your fists are not big enough and you don’t have enough tricks, you should just go to the corner to play with yourself.

In such a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere, a noisy sound of running from afar, as if a group of visitors were rushing towards him enthusiastically.

The rising dust in the sky is enough to show that the number of visitors is quite considerable.

The cowards looked at each other, and strangely emerged from the dark stone cave, from the rough single-story simple stone hut, and looked at the uninvited guests in the distance in surprise.

After all, the Guluo tribe is just a remote little place.

Located in a hidden but barren corner of the Hotz Mountains, resources are extremely scarce, and it is rare for outsiders to visit here.

And judging from the other party's attitude, it doesn't seem like he is here to treat a meal. Is something going to happen?

With a nervous mood, the patriarch, who was seven feet and five inches tall, was majestic and strong, and was as dense as a bodybuilding champion, immediately called out sharply.

"My guys, get over and set up a team immediately. A noble master is here! If you don't want to be skinned and cramped by the men, just give me some rules and serve me carefully. If anyone does not know the importance of the men and offends the noble man, I will make him regret coming to this world."

The hoarse roar was filled with uneasiness and caution. He was worthy of standing out from more than a thousand cowards and becoming a great figure in the clan.

The cowards who emerged from various corners gathered in groups of three or three, quickly but disorganized on the open space in front of the clan leader's simple stone house.

He didn't even dare to take a breath of energy, and the air seemed to solidify at this moment. He was afraid that he would find any excuses for the upcoming noble men and be easily killed.

Jevre also quietly got up, dragging his seemingly scarred body, and stood quietly in a corner.

The corner is next to a hidden cave entrance.

There are many forks in the cave, and the terrain is complicated, like a maze, and you will lose your direction if you are not careful.

Visitors from afar came to the stone house in the blink of an eye, but there were a group of heavily armed evil warriors, with nearly a hundred people.

The leader of the evil demon captain stood still and glanced at the cowardly demon leader who was standing in front with contempt. A paragraph of words floated out of his fangs and his tone was unkind.

"Lord Modav's decree: All tribes and tribes in the territory, every member of the demon clan who has entered the growth stage, must unconditionally gather in Halls City before June 15th. Wait for the reorganization of the adults, and then carry out a great and sacred bloody battle in the territory. If there are those who dare to escape, kill! Those who dare not join in fear of death, kill! Those who conceal the personnel will kill!"

A murderous declaration shocked the cowardly local buns of the Guluo tribe who dared not breathe.

There are generally only the cowards in the lower realm of the ordinary level, and they are the most inconspicuous cannon fodder on the battlefield. They know that they may die without death, but they dare not have any words of resistance.

Look at the neat black monster python leather armor of the inferior demon team, and the sharp horizontal sword flashing with cold light, it is obviously not comparable to ordinary metal weapons.

Although there are only a hundred people, the personnel are tall, short, fat and thin, and they are not evenly matched, but the weakest are all in the middle realm of the ordinary level.

In the middle level of the ordinary level, only the clan leader of the Guluo tribe has reached this level, but he cannot even wear a complete set of equipment.

Compared with this inferior warrior, the strength is distinct, which is a world of difference.

"Great adult, the villain Sawyerga, the patriarch of the Guluo tribe, everything follows your instructions. The villain immediately organizes all tribe members of the growth period and above to rush to Halls City. However, I dare to ask how far is Halls City from here? The villain has little knowledge, but he has never visited the great lord city. The villain is afraid that he will delay the adult's orders, so I would like to tell you one or two."

The Guluo clan leader looked confused and quickly asked out his confusion, but he seemed to really not know whose territory he was under.

As for a group of Guluo tribe members who were confused, they looked even more surprised, and it would be better not to mention it.

The strong and powerful captain looked around the Guluo tribe and saw the only few simple bungalows and stone houses covered with mottled marks.

Look at the dark cave entrances, a magical smell that makes people feel instantly floating into their nostrils.

There is a vast open surroundings, except for the rolling hills and gullies, there are not even a few vegetation trees.

It's really a barren and remote corner!

If it weren't for searching around here and accidentally discovering a settlement, the genius would have known that there was such a tribe.

The bad demon captain's eyes flashed, as if he was planning something in his heart.

"The holy city of Halls is less than 20,000 miles away. According to the normal itinerary, it should be possible to reach it in ten days. The clan leader's tribe is obviously strong and powerful. Everyone is an elite. I guess there is no big problem to arrive in ten days. This is a military order issued by the great Lord Modav, and I guess the clan leader will not have any unnecessary thoughts."

When the Guluo clan leader heard this, he was shocked. Something seemed to be wrong.

This evil captain seemed to have a bad intention. Out of caution, he quickly defended himself.

"Sir Captain, that's a total of 20,000 miles! If the villain struggles to travel, even if he doesn't sleep, it will take about nine days. But the villain's tribe is really powerless! Even if he runs to death, he won't be able to arrive for ten days! Sir Captain, don't let the villain set off alone.

As for the clan of the villain, you can do whatever you want. The villain has a little collection and would like to ask the team leader to appreciate it, and please give me some advice."

Before the evil demon captain with ulterior motives could speak, the evil demons of the Guluo tribe heard this, they raised their lowered heads and roared at the patriarch Sawyerga.

"Saoyega, you are so stupid. Do you really think you are a little stronger and dare to deal with everyone at will? If you don't tear you down, you will cut you into pieces. Even if you are lucky today, you will still be the leader, and I'll be the leader!"

"You still deal with it at will? You, the leader of the tribe, get out of here and you will not be beaten to kneel down and call you conquer. You don't know why the flowers are so red. You are wrong, so blue!"

"Dear Captain, all the collections of Sawyer Captain are known to everyone. Even his most precious treasures have been seen by the little ones. Sawyer Captain will definitely not take out the most precious item, it is his heart. Captain must not be deceived!"

For a moment, the crowd was infuriated, and the leader of the Sawyerga clan instantly fell into condemnation by his clan members. It was like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouting and beating.

Jevre looked around from a distance for a week, quickly followed the crowd, pretending to open his mouth wide, but did not make any sound.

The strange scene in front of me seemed to be really abnormal, very wrong.

Whenever there is a conflict, apply oil to the soles of your feet and let go. It’s still your own life.

As for other tribes, they are all people who kill thousands of swords, and their life and death have nothing to do with them.
Chapter completed!