Lord Roar

Chapter 179 Victory Return
When Allen was urged by Conslet to return to the Bloodhoof camp, his good mood disappeared without a trace.

"What are you idiots doing here?" Allen scolded without any shame: "Why, I didn't dare to hang you on the tree because I thought old Zack was protecting you?"

Giselle hurried over and squeezed Lao Wang's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Don't be angry, listen to father's explanation first."

Alan, who has always been a donkey, his ears were numb from Giselle's blowing, and his face burst into laughter. He stepped forward and took Gonzalez's hand affectionately and said, "Why are you here?" , sit down quickly, sit down quickly and you are welcome."

Gonzalez looked at Gisele stupidly, and looked at Alan suspiciously.

Allen coughed awkwardly.

To be honest, he himself didn't know when he and Giselle became so close. Since the female chief saved his life, the two of them were very embarrassed at first.

Later, Alan, who was full of nasty jokes, couldn't hold back, so he kept teasing two beautiful beauties along the way.

Both of them were late for this, but their reactions were different.

Janna is like this: Hahahahahahaha, you are really shameless, how can you tell such a blunt joke to others. .It's so annoying hahahaha. .Hahaha.

Giselle is like this: Hahahahaha, hahaha, I have heard this many years ago, hahaha, come on, haha ​​I will give you a more yellow one.

Otherwise, one is a princess who was born in the royal family like a goddess, and the other is a dick who was born in the wilderness.

Along the way, it was rare for Alan to take care of the injured Giselle tenderly. As a barbarian, Giselle also let Alan take advantage of it carelessly. The two walked along the way, and the relationship heated up sharply. Alan ate tofu for nothing. Giselle just scolded a few words and didn't get angry.

As soon as Gonzalez sat down, Allen suddenly saw the giant Johnny in the back of the camp, and his face pulled down again.

When Tatar and Ren saw the blood hoof chief whose face changed every now and then, their blood pressure fluctuated.

In the beginning, although they were reluctant, they brought the warriors of the three major tribes to rescue them. They originally wanted to help the Bloodhoof tribe through this crisis, and then put on a face of a savior, so that they could raise Require.

But after entering the Bloodhoof camp and seeing their battle lineup and battle configuration,
The senior barbarians couldn't pretend any longer, and honestly held up the dwarven monocular to observe the battle situation humbly, preparing to study carefully how far the Bloodhoof tribe had developed.

Later, I saw the excellent weapons of the Bloodhoof tribe showing their might. The elder of the council, Renn, the great elder of the wilderness, would not let go of the wife of the great Babylon, and wanted a few sets of dwarf-made armor while licking his old face. armor and weapons.

Liv, the wife of Great Babylon, who has been promoted to the camp's logistics manager, is she just letting others take advantage of her?

Who is Ren, one of the elders of the parliament, although he is not a combatant, he is also a barbarian warrior, and his brute strength is not inferior to ordinary warriors.

It's a pity that Liv has two masters, one is Cologne who teaches him fighting spirit, and the other is Alan who teaches women self-defense.

Ren, who was ashamed in front of so many people, immediately went into a rage, clamoring for the soldiers of the Blood Snake Tribe to teach this ignorant barbarian woman a lesson.

It's a pity not to mention the soldiers of the Blood Snake Tribe, even Chief Billy shrank his head and pretended not to hear.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than the people, a group of dwarves who watched the excitement raised their crossbows and aimed at Billy and his soldiers.

Billy was not stupid. When he first arrived, he heard a dwarf say that the small crossbow in their hands was not only poisonous, but also aimed at shooting guys with semi-petrified skin and short eyes.

Billy thinks that he has semi-petrified skin, but he can no longer lose his eyes. If both of them are taken up, he is probably not far from death.

Liv, who looked like a shrunken version of a violent bear, pulled out the bolt that usually beat Babylon, and gave Ren a somersault with a stick.

Tatar and the others who watched this scene were stunned. Who are the bloodhoof tribes? All the old women in a camp looking at supplies are so brave?

Tatar also covered his face, he was so lawless, he didn't treat us as human beings, even an old woman who manages supplies dared to attack the elder, and Renn hadn't hit anyone yet.

Then the battle broke out, and Ren, who was concentrating on observing the battle, began to rejoice that he didn't get too stiff just now

The Bloodhoof Tribe seemed to be in ruins, and the beaten iron cavalry beast army retreated steadily.

And those iron cavalry beast legions who came prepared, let alone fight back, except for the fact that the cavalry was a little scary when they charged at the beginning, and then they were caught by the bloodhoof tribe like a dead dog and beat them to death.

Especially that giant sharp clawed tree lord, which is frankly put on armor.

How rich is the Bloodhoof Tribe, and how much steel is needed for such a big beast.

Others don't know, how can Ren and others not know? To put it mildly, barbarian warriors do not violate the fighting spirit of the God of War, and they go shirtless when they fight.

But having said that, who among these high-level officials is not like a bright mirror in their hearts, isn't it because of a poor word? If they have money, whoever uses this kind of nonsense to fool the barbarian soldiers? The barbarian soldiers are also real, and most of them really believe this.

But if you don’t believe me, there’s nothing you can do. You’re too poor to afford food. Where can you get steel and craftsmen to make weapons and armor for you?

The giant sharp-clawed tree lord who put on the armor, withstood the iron cavalry beast's attack on the high-level monster and maimed the opponent. Even several high-ranking barbarians who were in the same camp gave this extremely precious high-level monster Feel worthless.

The equipment is excellent, the armor is hard, the weapons are sharp, the fighting style is fierce, the fighting formation is stable, and the fighting method is novel.

These high-ranking barbarians have opened their eyes, and even Gonzales, a foreigner who often wanders around the human country, is full of admiration.

Especially Ren, when he thought that he wanted the Blood Snake Tribe to swarm up and subdue that tough old woman just now, his gang was fighting like hooligans. Forbidden,
Ren felt really ashamed, an old blushing like something.

Several high-level barbarians holding dwarf monoculars saw that the victory was imminent, and the reinforcements from the Holy See rushed over. They were worried and prepared to let the three major tribes go out to help.

Especially the red-eyed Johnny, who couldn't bear it long ago, and he was so useless that he had no place to vent his anger.

Gonzalez thinks that Johnny's eyes are so red, maybe not because of the imminent battle, but because of jealousy.

Because Tatar and Renn's eyes were as red as Johnny's.

The soldiers were all about to rush out of the camp, and then the bloodhoof chief who made several high-level barbarians gnash their teeth appeared.

When a group of high-ranking barbarians first came to help, they expected the attitude of the blood hoof patriarch to be humble, pleading, and remorseful for offending a few people.

The high-ranking barbarians have even rehearsed their expressions in response. They have to put on a face that the adults don't remember the mistakes of the villains, and also severely criticize the bloodhoof chief for not taking the village chief as a cadre.

It's a pity that since they entered the Bloodhoof camp, they felt that everything that happened was completely different from what they had imagined. Instead of being grateful, what they met was disgusted.

However, they were quite self-aware. They brought hundreds of shirtless warriors with them. Compared with the fighting style of the Bloodhoof camp, it was really embarrassing and disgusting.

Especially when they saw the Bloodhoof tribe beating up the Iron Riding Beast Legion like kicking a dead dog, they understood why Kahn said they were here to make trouble.

When the bloodhoof chief who had insulted them appeared, he stepped on the giant skeleton like a returning king, and behind him were dozens of plain giants with faces that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. thing.

After seeing dozens of giants, and then thinking of the luxurious strength of the Bloodhoof tribe today, Tatar, a senior barbarian god stick, suddenly felt that he should change the mysterious scroll when he went back. Should he paint it for himself? Next to Chief Hoof, it would be best to look like he was fighting side by side with Chief Bloodhoof, so that it would be more face-saving when he took it out in the future, and he would have a good relationship with the Bloodhoof tribe in the future.

Later, when the blind dragon made a move, Tatar felt that he might as well not draw next to Chief Bloodhoof, because someone might have taken that position, and he couldn't strike a sword that opened up the world.

Several high-ranking barbarians are also masters with broad vision. At a glance, they can see that the blind man who slashed the Holy See's reinforcements with a sword is a human sword master known as the blind dragon.

Juggernaut, that is the ultimate powerhouse who is regarded as the guest of honor wherever he goes.

Forget about giants, but even the sword masters are helping the Bloodhoof tribe.

If it is said that the appearance of the giant and the Juggernaut has made several high-ranking barbarians put their identities to the lowest level, when Ben Conslet forced Bishop Lando away, they had let go of their last restraint and admired the chief and the chieftain very much. The foresight of the great prophet.

Conslet is a veteran pretender who has many years of experience in pretending to be b and has left countless legends. If he doesn't make a move, he will call out two swords of his real name.

How could the high-ranking barbarians have seen this before? The Blind Dragon Sword Master and the others had heard Gonzalez say it before.

But this magician in a long robe, who can tear apart the space when he raises his hand, summons lightning and shoots arrows, what kind of magician is this?At least it must be a holy rank, right?

Several high-ranking barbarians were excited, and their whole bodies were shaking with excitement, as if a hard-working ghost who had repaid the loan for eight years and owed more and more, suddenly picked up a double-color ball that won the first prize, and it was a double addition.

With Bloodhoof's current lineup, do you still need to pray for the Western Diocese to help the Great Chieftain Tribe? Do you still need to kneel and lick the Holy See? In the future, whoever steps into the Great Wasteland will not provide some food and weapons, and let the Bloodhoof tribe go directly. Beat to death. . .

It's a pity that their ideas were too good. When a few people greeted Chief Bloodhoof with flattering smiles and returned from victory, facing the high-ranking barbarians, it was Allen who was as shameless as always, yelling as always, and as always, it didn't hurt. scold.

"Damn it, there aren't enough tree branches outside, right?" Alan pointed at Tatar's nose and scolded, "What the hell did you draw again? Which set are you going to play?"

Several high-ranking barbarians, like elementary school students being trained, lowered their heads and slobbered against Allen.

Just as Gonzalez was about to explain, Allen almost poked his nose with his finger: "And you, you are the worst, full of bad water, old coffin ladle."

Like a docile little daughter-in-law, Giselle kept patting Alan's back tenderly, fearing that Alan would be angry, and gave her father a blank look with reproach.

Gonzalez looked at Giselle, speechless for a while. . . .I. . .I didn't say anything. Me. . . .

(End of this chapter)