Unparalleled Beast Soul

Supreme loyalty!

Xi Ling and a group of temple knights were dumbfounded, completely unable to understand why the great shaman of the Jufeng tribe pledged allegiance to Leon. 【】

You know, if it is out of admiration for the temple, Xi Ling is far more qualified than Leon to accept the other party's loyalty, but the object of the great shaman's allegiance is obviously only Leon himself!

Could it be that the heads of the underground orcs are not enlightened?As long as you give them a little help, you will take the initiative to take effect?

"I am very honored to lead the Jufeng tribe all the way forward." Leon was not polite, and he did not need to be humble at this time: "In the name of Opa, I swear that I will treat every citizen well. Under the witness of God, we We are all brothers, we share weal and woe, we live and die together!"

The atmosphere in the tent suddenly became more solemn, and the expressions of Xi Ling and the temple knights also became extremely serious. This is an unbreakable oath of God.

"Oppa is here!"

The great shaman led the leaders of the Jufeng tribe to kneel on the ground, and extended the noble courtesy to Leon.

Leon helped them up one by one, said a few polite words, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

At this moment, the Jufeng tribe has completely fallen into Leon's hands. This is something he never thought of before entering the underground world, and it is also a huge harvest.

Leon intends to explore the mysterious prophecy of the Jufeng tribe. What he needs to do now is to bring this underground tribe back to the ground, one of his own territories!

"We are willing to give up the camp here and follow you to the ground, but now we are in a state of war with the bloody tribe, and they will never migrate away with our tribe." The big shaman said worriedly: "The number of their warriors is ours. Twice as many wizards."

"If we want to leave, they will definitely not be able to stop us, but" Leon smiled calmly, and a fierce light flashed in his tiger eyes: "We can't just leave like this!"

"What do you mean?" The great shaman lifted his spirits.

"Now, it's time for us to fight back!" Leon replied without hesitation.

Fight back!Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

After the party in the big tent was over, Xi Ling invited Leon to her tent.

"Leon, I hope that the Jufeng tribe can choose to serve the temple. They came to the ground and returned to Beamon under the inspiration of the temple!" The swan priestess said seriously: "I think that Instructor Ensi will definitely agree with me!"

The temple used to rule the entire Beamon beast clan, but now the authority of the temple is not as good as before due to the division of the royal family, the military, and the rich and powerful, barely standing side by side with the kingship.

If a group of underground orcs returns to Bimon to serve the temple, it will undoubtedly be an exciting event for the whole Bimon, and it will also greatly enhance the prestige of the temple.

Although Xi Ling is young, she has been influenced by her long-standing status in the Holy Mountain Temple, and her political sensitivity is not low at all.

It's just that she was still immature after all, so she moved High Priest Farnes out.

Leon didn't feel disgusted, and said with a smile: "It's no problem. Strictly speaking, I am also a member of the temple. Of course, I am willing to do my part for the temple. However, it is okay for the Jufeng tribe to swear allegiance to the temple. Everyone must leave it to the temple." I

You take the prestige of the name, but you have to keep it for me!This is Leon's bottom line.

Xi Ling is very satisfied that although the tauren warriors are brave and good at fighting, such a tribe will not be looked down upon by the temple, and the name is enough.

"no problem!"

In the sky, there is only a crooked one left of the gigantic purple moon.

Darkness rules the earth. This is the quietest moment in the underground world. Many nocturnal monsters also choose to hide. Only those monsters who are comfortable in the darkness start their last carnival.

In the corner of the Hezuo Plain, on the grassland close to the mountains, thousands of tents of all sizes are dotted around, forming a huge camp.

It belongs to the bloody tribe of the black elves.

The bloody tribe has [-] clansmen and tens of thousands of vassals and slaves, and controls the territory within a radius of hundreds of miles. It is also a tribe with considerable strength in the Heizuo Plain.

The black elves are all female, and most of them have the talent for fighting and the aggressive nature of nomads. Even among tribes of the same clan, life-and-death wars often break out, competing for territories, slaves, and mating tools.

And many orcs in the ground are the black elves' favorite slaves, they are strong enough to serve as labor slaves and reproductive tools, which is why the bloody tribe keeps attacking the Jufeng tribe.

Compared with the declining Jufeng tribe, the bloody tribe has stronger strength. There are more than 1 warriors who can hold bows and shoot arrows. Dozens of wizards and two great wizards firmly control the authority of the tribe.

In this piece of grassland, no one can challenge the authority of the bloody tribe.

Leon stood on the rock overlooking the bloody tribe's camp, his pitch-black eyes seemed to merge with the surrounding darkness, but the flickering cold light made people shudder.

The thick darkness couldn't block his sight. After acquiring the power of darkness, Leon had an indescribable affinity and familiarity with this underground world, as if he was born and grew up here.

Behind him, in the dense forest, one after another of sturdy figures quietly appeared, and they were hundreds of thousands of fully armed Tauren warriors.

The black elves of the bloody tribe would never have dreamed that the enemy they despised and despised would quietly appear near the camp under the cover of night.

From the memory of the great wizard, Leon understood how careless and arrogant these black elves were.

They are the overlords of this grassland. Before today, they have never failed in battles with other tribes. They never thought that anyone would dare to attack them on their own initiative, so that apart from the necessary patrols in the camp, there was no one on the periphery. The existence of a scout.

Although earlier, the army of the Blood Horde suffered a defeat at the mouth of the valley, but this obviously could not make the proud black elves vigilant, and the quiet and quiet camp did not have the atmosphere of war at all.

"How did you find this place?" Xi Ling asked.

The swan girl priest was very surprised. Leon's plan to launch a surprise attack on the bloody tribe during the waning moon was crazy, but what was shocking was that he actually led [-] tauren fighters and all the thunder beast fighters. , in the familiar way of the night to touch the bloody tribe camp!

This is simply a miracle. Could it be that the magic map in his hand can automatically display the location of the enemy's camp?This is obviously impossible, and it is not a magic weapon!

"This is a secret..." Leon smiled faintly.

Seeing the mysterious smile on his face, the girl suddenly felt itchy at the roots of her teeth, and wanted to hit Leon's head with the scepter in her hand.

The longer she spends with Leon, the more she finds that Leon has a certain attractiveness, which always makes people want to get close to him and dig out his secrets.

The young priest didn't know that her curiosity about Leon was just the beginning of some kind of dangerous omen.

Leon didn't notice the abnormality of the girl beside him, he raised his head up the crooked purple moon, took a deep breath, and suddenly raised the red blood epee.

"attack!"

Thousands of warriors rushed out of the forest like a torrent, holding their weapons and panting, they rushed down the hillside at the fastest speed, and led by Leon and the temple knights, rushed to the bloody tribe camp

This is a surprise attack in the night, a counterattack by the Jufeng tribe against the black elves.

For this battle, the Jufeng tribe almost came out in full force, all the warriors and shamans participated, and only a few old and weak stayed in the valley camp.

It can be said that this battle is a battle of fate for the Jufeng tribe. If they win, they will be ashamed and Leon will return to Beamon. If they fail, the whole tribe will truly fall into the abyss that can be saved.

Without Leon's determination and confidence, the Jufeng tribe headed by the Great Shaman would never have made such a crazy move.

But their trust in Leon made them throw themselves into this battle without hesitation.

But the facts proved that Leon's judgment must be correct, the black elves did not notice their actions, the powerful blood tribe was sleeping, and did not notice the lighted blade around them at all.

The tauren warriors clenched their weapons tightly, and after rushing down the hillside, they dispersed and rushed towards the enemy camp.

Every soldier gritted his teeth tightly, not allowing himself to shout and roar because of the burning fighting spirit, only the orderly footsteps made the ground tremble slightly, until

"kill

Leon's roar was like the horn of war, blasting in the empty plain.

"kill!"

The tauren warriors rushing to the front stopped in their tracks. They used flint to ignite the grease bundled with the tip of the shuttle gun as quickly as possible, and then threw the shuttle gun towards the bloody tribe's camp with all their strength!

Hundreds of burning spears drew brilliant tracks in the air, and the bright flames suddenly dispelled the darkness, and came to the bloody tribe in an unexpected way.

puff!puff!puff!

The spear gun hit tents one after another first, and the sharp point of the gun pierced through the skin sewn with rough animal skins and shot in, and the burning fat immediately caused disaster.

Black elves like to keep their residences tidy and warm. They often lay thick animal wool carpets and soft couches in their tents, but once these things are ignited, the horses will form a fire that is difficult to extinguish!

One wave of projections, the second wave of projections, the third wave of projections... The flying spears seemed to be exhausted.

It’s okay if only one or two tents caught fire, but when thousands of guns rained down on the camp, dozens or even hundreds of tents caught fire at the same time.

The doomsday has finally come to the head of the bloody tribe!

The frightening thing is that at this time, most of the black elves are still asleep, and they have no preparations for this disaster