Lord of War

  Chongyan tribe is a very simple tribe.

  After the sneak attack ended last night, Sean decided not to waste time anymore, but rushed to the Chongyan tribe overnight.

The daytime vision formed by Cecilia shooting the flames into the night sky enveloped a whole one kilometer of land, but in fact the impact was not limited to this one kilometer, although it would not have the same impact as Cecilia's awakening. It is far-reaching, but somehow the influence radiates to the surrounding area for several kilometers. At least at this moment, if there are other tribes within a few kilometers, you can see that the bright light shining from this kilometer has not been dissipated for a long time.

  This is one of the reasons why Sean decided to leave here immediately.

Perhaps the Habek tribe who ruled this oasis grassland could not see the vision here because of the distance, but as a third-class tribe, there will definitely be a witch sacrifice-just like other kingdoms in the outside world will definitely have towns. Like the strong, the witch sacrifices, priests and the like are already equivalent to this kind of identity, but they are not known for their force, but for their wisdom to guide the advancement of a tribe.

  Of course, there is no doubt about the strength.

  Any priest is a strong person in the golden realm; and any witch priest is a strong person in the sanctuary. The only difference between the witch priest and the priest is that the high priest may also be the lower golden powerhouse, but the great witch priest must be the powerhouse in the upper sanctuary.

However, anyone who understands the history and rules of the development of the wilds knows that people like priests and witch priests are actually weaker than other powerful people in the same realm, and although they are also using magic skills As a means of combat, but because of the inherent flaws in the spells, it is inferior to the magician. But even so, any person from the outside world will not despise these "wizards", because their lives are often very long, so the accumulation of wisdom is not a joke.

Like the high priest of the heavy rock tribe, according to the heavy hammer, his strength is probably only the lower gold level, and because he is too old, I am afraid that he can only match those who are new to gold and have not yet fully adapted to the new power. Those are on par. But he has lived for one hundred and fifty years, and according to the current situation, he may not be a problem even if he lives for another fifty years, and the average low-level gold powerhouse can only live no matter how strong the vitality is. One hundred two or thirty years.

  As for a witch priest who stepped into the sanctuary, even if he did not see this vision with his own eyes, he could definitely feel this strong magic wave.

  Sean believes that the Habaek tribe will definitely take action.

  So they must integrate into the environment of the heavy rock tribe as soon as possible to eliminate other troubles that may be caused. According to the rules of the Wildlands, as long as the Chongyan tribe accepts themselves and others, even the Habaek tribe cannot use too strong means against them, and as long as it is not at war with a third-class tribe, Sean will have nothing to do. Fear, because he has the means to deal with it.

As for the two hundred kobolds of the Yanqi tribe, although they have not killed all of them, they also left more than a hundred corpses. There are not a few injured kobolds who have escaped. I am afraid that less than 30 people will survive. The 30 wounded kobolds are not good news for a tribe, or in any case, the Yanqi tribe, an army that tried to attack the Chongyan tribe, ended in defeat. This is definitely for the Yanqi tribe. It was a fatal blow.

  There is even no need for the Heavy Rock Tribe to take action. Just let out a little wind, and the Yanqi Tribe will not be able to survive.

  Because even the fourth-class tribe will suffer a great loss of vitality after the loss of two hundred young and powerful soldiers. What's more, the Yanqi tribe is only a fifth-class tribe?

   However, this kind of behavior is not considered a tactic but a conspiracy, and Heavy Hammer will not accept it. Even if he knew that this was the kindness of Xiao En and others, as a deadly opponent of his own tribe, Heavy Hammer still hoped that his tribe could personally step through the gate of Yanqi tribe.

  This is the glory that belongs to the barbarian tribe.

  After a full night and almost a day, everyone finally rushed to the Chongyan tribe before noon under the leadership of the heavy hammer.

  In Sean’s eyes, this tribe can only be described as broken.

  Any ethnic group living in a wild land will be very concerned about the place where their tribe lives. Not to mention the tents and earthen houses in the tribe, the earth walls used to protect the tribe will definitely be repaired very seriously. But now the entire Chongyan tribe is in front of everyone, but there are several sections of earth walls that have collapsed and no one is going to repair it, and the tribe even has several earthen huts that have collapsed, revealing a desolate atmosphere.

  Shaun glanced at the hammer and the others. At this moment, almost every surviving barbarian turned red in an instant.

  Andre, Cecilia, Dini and others sighed slightly, but no one said anything, and a breath of death permeated the whole team. Seeing this scene, everyone understood in their hearts, I am afraid that the heavy rock tribe has been breached, otherwise this phenomenon would not happen in front of them, but Sean did not give an order, and they did not want to act.

  At least, this can be regarded as a kind of silent goodwill.

  But at this moment, a sudden bell struck.

  Heavy Hammer and others lit up. This is the warning bell used by the tribe when foreign enemies come.

  At this moment, there is only one heavy rock tribe in front of everyone, so it is naturally clear where the sound of the alarm comes from.

   Soon, a group of barbarians with tattered clothes and various "weapons" in their hands ran over from the Chongyan tribe.

  The number of people is small, only forty people, both men and women, and even among them there are several elderly people who can almost be called grandparents, and there are also teenagers with very immature faces. Although they are small in number, they are full of momentum, and they are not afraid of the large number of people on Sean's side. Judging by their cohesion, they are not much weaker than Sean, which has just gone through a **** battle and is still at the peak of its power.

  If you say that you don’t have the belief in death, I’m afraid you don’t have the courage to face it.

  I don’t know why, almost everyone who saw the scene before them thought of a word.

  The power of the clan.

  The thirty-five bears standing behind and around Sean’s team, and even many of them suddenly put down their impact shields and stretched out bear paws to wipe the tears from their eyes. As the bear people who once lived in this land, but later became prisoners and trophies, they know very well what this scene means, they also came here back then. At this moment, because of the empathy, their eyes are unknowingly moist. .

  Tears can't stop anyway.

Xiao En slowly raised a hand, and the momentum emitted by the "rabbit crowd" rushing out of the Chongyan tribe was obviously stagnant. With the eyesight of Xiao En and others, it can be seen that at this moment, these people's The trace of fear and tension exuded from his facial expressions and body. It's just that this sentiment did not spread. Death in the battlefield was originally the glory that all barbarians valued, let alone for the tribe!

   "We are not hostile." Xiao En said in a deep voice. The distance between the two sides is a little bit far away. Naturally, if the voice is not loud, the other party cannot be heard.

  It’s just that, in this way, Sean’s voice sounds full of domineering aura, which naturally cannot convince the people of the Zhongyan tribe. What's more, they had just gone through a war, and now they came with the belief that they would die. If they believed Sean so easily, it would be really doubtful.

   "It's me!" The heavy hammer had already stepped out at this time, standing between the two sides, "Where are the hammer and the warhammer?"

  Hearing the name called by the hammer, Sean’s facial muscles twitched slightly, but if he laughed out loud in such a serious atmosphere right now, it would be really wrong.

   Laughing at the barbarian’s name is like a duel initiated by a knight, and no evasion is allowed.

Those who stood outside the gate of the Zhongyan tribe saw that the people walking out at this moment were actually heavy hammers. Not only did their expressions not change at all, but they seemed even more angry, especially an old man who stood out from the crowd and exhausted. With all his strength, he threw the weapon in his hand toward the heavy hammer.

   But perhaps because of age and weakness, this iron weapon that no one can understand only flew halfway and fell to the ground.

   "Ataba, you traitor!" the old man roared hissed exhaustedly.

  Hearing the old man's roar, everyone including the heavy hammer was taken aback, and the heavy hammer and the barbarians changed their faces.

   "What's the matter?" Cecilia was a little dazed.

"Ataba is the name of Hammer before he became a candidate for the chief. The other party has denied the identity of Hammer by calling out this name." Shaun laughed bitterly, "I know it's not that simple, alas." Celia suddenly realized that, Sean stretched out his hand and patted her head gently: "This is a normal thing. If it were us, we would probably be so suspicious.... After all, Zhongyan tribe. It’s just gone through a big battle."

   "You actually colluded with outsiders!" The old man uttered an angry roar as Xiao En expected.

"High Priest, I don't!" The heavy hammer immediately knelt down on his knees, and said with a panic expression, "This is Sir Sean Connery, a lord of the outside world, and also our wild land. Great guest! He is also the benefactor of our tribe!"

  The surviving savages also stepped forward, then knelt down beside the heavy hammer, and said in unison: "Please observe the high priest!"

  This time, even Sean was a little stunned.

  This old man who seems to die at any time is the high priest of the Chongyan tribe who has lived for one hundred and fifty years?

  There seems to be something wrong with what Shaun knows.