Sky Dragon Rider

"Chief Baelor!"

Lin Mo suddenly yelled, pulling the chief of the Qiongxian tribe out of deep fear.

"Ah! Lord Molin!"

Baylor's face turned pale, as if he couldn't calm down.

"We will win, we will definitely win! Just like 10 years ago, but this time, it will be a complete end!"

Lin Mo slapped Patriarch Baylor hard with his palm, as if pouring infinite courage into the body of the still shivering patriarch of the Yu tribe.

Patriarch Baylor shook his body suddenly, took a deep breath, nodded vigorously, and said, "Yes! We will definitely win, we must win!"

In the past, the "Sagali" clan swept across the entire sky world. Although some details have become missing and unknown as time goes by, one thing is for sure. If you don't resist, you will live forever. This battle must be won Thoroughly, laying down a world without alien races for the children and grandchildren.

The two fell into silence at the same time, and in the end it was Lin Mo who broke the silence first.

"Patriarch Baylor, I can guarantee that the Yu clan will not become cannon fodder for sacrifices for nothing. Dragoon and Magic Industry will use the greatest price and effort to protect the lives of the Yu clan warriors."

His words are definitely not empty teeth, he grinned casually from lip to lip.

In fact, Dragoon Magic Industries and he have been doing this all the time, using gold coins to kill the enemy, well, whether it is literal or ambiguous, the difference between the two is not big.

In short, if you can smash the enemy to death with gold coins, you will never use human life to pay for it.Coupled with generous pensions and disability protection, this is why the people of Dragoon Magic Industry can maintain a proud and high enthusiasm for work or fighting no matter when and where.

"Master Molin, I. Believe in you! If you want, I can make all the clansmen become the sky knights you want!"

Not only from Lin Mo's words, but Patriarch Baylor also saw full sincerity from his actual actions, and threw in his peaches.In return for Lee, he made an unwavering oath.

No one would arm cannon fodder like this, dual-element pulley bow, custom light armor, spell arrows, space-based alchemy storage, communication equipment, and constructed combat aircraft. These things are enough to buy hundreds or even thousands of people like the Qiongxian tribe. The small tribe of the Yu tribe worked their lives for each other.

What's more, the enemy we are facing is the public enemy of all beings in the firmament world, whether it is justice or personal friendship.The Qiongxian tribe will be obliged to participate in this sacred war and create a peaceful and prosperous world for future generations.

"it is good!"

Lin Mo and Patriarch Baylor looked at each other, and Qi Qi smiled knowingly.

The entire Qiongxian tribe was tied to the chariot of the joint command headquarters with all their hearts. There was no deception or abduction, and even the holy land of the Yu tribe "Jiantian Peak" could not say the slightest doubt.

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Two hours later, sixteen Yu tribe warriors from the Qiongxian tribe came in groups of two.Wearing custom-made light armor and dual-element pulley bows armed to the teeth, and carrying the newly activated bracelet-shaped space system alchemy storage, they left Qiongxian Island one after another, crossed the strait, and flew to the depths of the mainland of Chongyang Continent.

In addition to the necessary supplies such as dry food and arrows in each bracelet-shaped space system alchemy storage, there are also multiple sets of satellite phones and a copy of the letter written by Patriarch Baylor.

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In the southern part of the Morning Star Continent, in the Blackwater Forest.

Mai Qianlan, the chief of the Beta tribe of the Yu tribe who had just been levied war tax by the orc lord Ji Massa, was frowning. The tribe's hard-working summer of gathering and hunting had accumulated for nothing, and those dirty green skins that were emitting a foul smell were in vain.

These greedy orcs repeatedly harvested these small races living in the forest, and if they were not satisfied, they sent troops to encircle and suppress them.But there are more of them.It is impossible for Yu people to fly in the sky forever. If they are rounded up, they will have nowhere to escape.

The war between the Demon Race and the Beast Race became more and more rotten, and the indirect impact was that the Beta tribe was squeezed into unspeakable misery.The people of the clan have even been reduced to a situation where even wild fruits are not enough to feed their stomachs.

"Clan, Lord Patriarch. Those green skins are here again!"

With the fluttering sound of wings, a panicked voice interrupted the meditation of the chief of the Beta tribe.

"What? Didn't they just come here?"

Mai Qianlan was shocked. Not long after the orc lord took away the living supplies accumulated by the tribe, he sent someone over again. Isn't this going to force the whole tribe to death?

The news that the greenskins were coming soon spread throughout the tribe like the wind.

Pressed again and again, many Yu people who had been swallowing their anger gathered angrily.

"Does this still allow us to live? Come and rob!"

"It's too much, do you treat us as food?"

"These hateful greenskins only know how to fight and kill, and occupy our rations. They just want us to die!"

"It's a death anyway, why not fight them!"

"That's right! Fight!"

In the habitat of the Beta tribe, amidst the shouts of righteous indignation from the Yu people, a few harsh and harsh voices came from outside the wall surrounded by dense thorns.

"Maxilan, the lord asked you to attend his banquet! Haha, your luck has come."

"After you have served Master Misa, you Bieta tribe will be blessed!"

"Hurry up and get some food, Mr. Nissan is starving to death! And my little baby, ya! That little doll is nice, bring it up quickly!"

Three burly green-skinned orc cavalry rode the beasts with thick limbs, big heads and short tails around the thorny wall full of sharp thorns, trying to find gaps or gates to break into, and at the same time brandished huge battle axes. Outside the thorn wall, he slashed at will, greedily peeping at the panic-stricken Yu people.

These stone-headed minds always forget that the guardian forest wall, the habitat of the Feather tribe, never had a door or a gap at all.

Hearing the yelling of the orc cavalry, the angry Yu clan fell silent for an instant, all of them kept silent, and the anger and courage they had just dissipated with those disgusting voices.

Maybe it's the numbness of being oppressed for a long time, maybe it's the continuation of the tribe, or maybe it's still useless no matter how much they resist. Therefore, the Bieta tribe has always dared not speak out.

"Tell McGrady that if I don't come back, he will be the next patriarch."

As if not hearing the anger and fear of the clansmen, Mai Xilan, the patriarch of the Beta Tribe, inspected the clothes on his body, picked up the short bow that he never left, and left under the dumbfounded gaze of the clansmen who came to report the news. Own vine house.

These ugly, damned greenskins, where are you inviting yourself to a banquet? These shameless guys are best at playing with poor Yu people, and when they get bored, they will eat them alive. Give them an appetite.

For the sake of the tribe, she can only sacrifice herself so that all the tribe can survive.

"Clan, patriarch! Don't go!"

The Yu clansman who reported the letter let out a mournful cry, and chased after the patriarch's back, leaped a few steps, and stopped in front.

If it weren't for this matriarch, it would be impossible for the entire tribe to survive to this day.

"Get out of the way! If I don't go, from now on, there will be no Beta tribe. The sacrifice is worth it."

Clenching her teeth, Mai Qianlan's tone became stiff.

"Maxilan, get out quickly, the uncle's patience is limited, otherwise I will wait for the lord to crush your little tribe."

When the rough voice of the orc cavalry came, the bodies of all the Yu tribe members and the female patriarch of the Beta tribe shook, making Mai Qianlan more determined and pushed away the tribe in front of her.

This threat really hit the heart of the Beta tribe.

Seeing the Lord's appearance, the three orc cavalry laughed triumphantly, but no one expected that in the next second, an arrow fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the three cavalry, and the violently exploded fireball engulfed them in an instant. Figures of orc cavalry and beast riders.

Boom! ~ There was a loud thunder on the flat ground, and even the nearby thorn wall was blasted a gap by the shock wave. The flame quickly ignited more thorns, and black smoke billowed up.

what? !

Watching the three orc cavalrymen being bombarded to pieces by the sudden magic arrows, Mai Xilan, the matriarch of the Beta tribe, and many Yu tribe people were completely unresponsive for a while, and stared at this scene dumbfounded.

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-(to be continued~^~)