Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

   Chapter 1831 Wild Beast King, Forest War! (Fifty)

  He pushed hard, and Mi Ran'er's wrist was directly broken by him.

  The pain on her forehead was so painful that she was sweating, and she struggled to get out of Merck's hands.

  Who knows, this guy is holding her tightly now and will not give any chance to let go, pulling her with one hand and covering the wound on her neck with the other, and walks out of the cave.

"You let me go, Merck, you are so badly injured. If you don't hurry to bandage and treat, you will die. Is the territory of a tribe more important than the life of your patriarch? Your tribal territory of the Eagle tribe? Isn’t it fertile? Why do you have to occupy someone else’s territory?"

  Mi Ran'er was really speechless, feeling the pain on her wrist, panting quickly, and she was dumb and speechless.

  Merk was speechless, only knowing that she was dragging her to the entrance of the cave.

  The other caves are full of howling children.

  The eagles dragged all the old and weak women and children in the cave out of the cave.

  At this time, Gus and others, who had solved the lion clan, returned.

   "Merck, you let go of Ran'er, let go of the members of the White Wolf tribe."

Gus glared at the pale Merck, watching him cover his neck and his hands and feathers were covered with blood. Gus was speechless, "You are injured now, and you will never benefit from our hands. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, these young males of the Eagle Race are afraid they will all be folded here!"

  The threat of Gus is useless.

  Merk pulled Mi Ran'er into his arms, and his hand directly clasped her neck.

  He threatened Gus with his gaze, saying, come, if you come, I will cut off this girl’s neck.

   "Gus, don't worry, I'll be fine. This Merck has already scratched my neck. He has no room for resistance. I will protect myself. You rush to save others."

  Mi Ran'er endured the pain and quickly said to Gus.

   Gus saw that her face was not very good, but at least, this girl could still speak, and now that Merck can't jump out a word.

Gus clenched his teeth and made a gesture with the back of his hand behind.

   Then, slowly raised his hand.

"Merk, I won't do it. Don't you just want the wolf tribe? Can I divide it into half for you? Just leave a little forest near this mountain and mountain range for us... half can't? How about two thirds?"

   Gus said as he walked closer to the top of the mountain.

  Merck watched his movements and wanted to roar anxiously, but the vocal cords on his neck seemed to have been scratched by Mi Ran'er. Now he couldn't make any sound except for some painful whimpers.

"Merck, we have been neighbors for so many years. At least we still have a little friendship. Can you leave us a way to survive? You can kill all the orcs of the White Wolf tribe. What about the uncivilized beasts of the White Wolf tribe? Can't you kill them? Once the seeds of hatred are planted, they will have more chances of revenge than us in the future..."

   Gus said, he was already leaning against the nearest cave, and immediately, his subordinates lifted up, swiftly rushed the eagle nearest to him, opened his mouth, and directly snapped its fragile neck.

   Merck saw this scene, took a tight breath, and wanted to summon the wings.

  But at this moment, he was injured so badly that he had almost no strength to summon his wings. Suddenly, his legs softened. He clasped Mi Ran'er's neck tightly and fell to the ground.

  (End of this chapter)