Chapter 1870

When one of his men tried hard, MI Ran'er's wrist was crushed by him.

Sweating with pain on her forehead, she struggled to get out of Merck's men.

Who knows, this guy now clings to her, doesn't give any chance to let go, drags her with one hand, covers the wound on his neck with the other hand, and walks outside the cave.

"Let me go, Merck. You're so badly hurt that you'll die if you don't hurry to bandage and treat. Isn't the territory of a tribe more important than the life of your patriarch? Isn't your Eagle tribe's tribal territory also very fertile? Why do you have to occupy other people's territory?"

Mi Raner was really speechless. He felt the pain on his wrist, panted hurriedly, and said silently.

Merck was speechless and only knew to drag her to the entrance of the mountain.

The other caves were full of children's howling and crying.

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

At this time, Gus and others who solved the lion people came back.

"Merck, you let go of Ran'er and the white wolf people."

Gus angrily stared at Merck, who was pale. Seeing that he had been covering his neck, his hands and feathers were full of blood stains, Gus was speechless. "You are injured now, and you can't take any advantage of our men. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, the young males of the Eagle family are afraid to be folded here!"

Gus's threat is of little use.

Merck pulls Mi Raner into her arms and clasps her neck.

He threatened Gus with his eyes and said, come on, I'll cut the girl's neck if you come.

"Gus, don't worry. I'll be fine. I've scratched Merck's neck. He has no room for resistance. I'll protect myself and you go to save others."

Mi Raner endured the pain and quickly told Gus.

Gus saw that she didn't look very good, but at least the girl could speak. Now Merck couldn't say a word.

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

Then, slowly raise your hand.

"Merck, I won't do it. Don't you just want the wolf tribe? Can I give you half? Just leave a little forest near the mountain and mountains for us... Half can't? What about two-thirds?"

Gus said as he approached the top of the mountain.

Merck looked at his movements and was anxious to roar, but it seemed that MI Raner had scratched the vocal cord on his neck. Now he couldn't make any sound except some painful sobs.

"Merck, we have been neighbors for so many years. At least we still have some friendship. Can't we leave a way to live? You can kill all the orcs of the white wolf. What about the uncivilized animals of the white wolf? Can't you kill all of them? Once the seeds of hatred are buried, they will have more opportunities for revenge than us..."

Gus said that he had leaned outside the nearest cave. Then his men raised their hands, quickly rushed the eagle closest to him, opened his mouth and directly bit off its fragile neck.

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

But at the moment, he was so badly injured that he hardly had the strength to summon his wings. Suddenly, his legs softened. He clasped Mi Raner's neck and fell to the ground.