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"Why aren't you attacking?" The woman was obviously impatient, looking down at the farce below her, she just wanted to kill them all. The red sand stood behind her, his hands tightly holding onto the small package, but in her heart, she was very much missing the peak. In her heart, a very strong peak would definitely be enough to kill this woman.

"We are not here to kill. The Earth Scourge Tribe needs enough people. Once they grow up, we need them to help us take over the Western Wilderness. It involves our parents' grand plans. Do you have any objections?"

The man seemed generous and gentle, but the crowd below was like an ant to him. The woman raised her head and gave a cold snort, withdrawing her beautiful side. She exposed her ugliest side to the man, as though she wanted to disgust him to death.

Right when he was so anxious to be let down, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him. That peerless beauty was reflected in his eyes, causing him to cry out in pain. His claws had already fallen into a trap.

However, in the next moment, he abruptly let out a heart-wrenching wail. He did not know who was so wicked as to throw rocks at his crotch, causing his little brother to become swollen. After becoming bloodshot, the intense pain caused his little brother to be on the verge of exploding.

Just when he was in so much pain that he wished he were dead, a sharp bone pierced his thigh, and he saw a dirty little servant who was concentrating on drilling into his leg.

"Hehehe …" The woman who made Big Claw feel pain and happiness suddenly let out a charming smile. Behind her, hundreds of people fainted from the pain, forming small hills on the ground.

The woman watched with interest as the red sand pierced Big Claw's legs until they were a bloody mess. However, she felt an indescribable happiness in her heart, and her view of the red sand became much more pleasing to the eye.

"Rao …" "Spare me …" Just as she was about to raise her hand to kill Big Claw, a shrill and deformed scream came out from Big Claw's mouth. The next second, after an invisible ripple, the head suddenly fell off, and the last moment before the consciousness of Big Claw, who died with grievance, disappeared, the woman saw Red Sand concentrating on using bone spikes to gouge at his crotch area.

"Demon Moths, you're fooling around. Didn't you say you can't kill people?!" Big Claw's death alerted the man. He suddenly appeared beside the woman who was putting down her knife and said in a stern voice.

However, the woman known as the demon moth was not angry. Instead, she was smiling as she looked at the red sand that was looking back at her with indifferent eyes.

Most of the time, women were confused, in a good mood, and in a good mood. Red Sand's eyes no longer annoyed her, but she suddenly remembered that anyone who saw her would be surprised, even someone who wasn't afraid of her wouldn't remain calm. Red Sand's eyes, however, didn't change the way she hated them, and the red patches on Red Sand's face also made her feel that this little girl was born to be her disciple.

"That guy is the enemy of my disciple, how can I let my disciple suffer grievances? This fellow's survival isn't that meaningful, so what's the big deal? However, I still need to thank you for allowing me to find such a good disciple. Next time, I will compensate you, Lan Yu … "

Lan Yu looked up at the head still swaying on the ground. He looked up to the sky and said in a low voice, "This is the only time. No one will be able to escape punishment for ruining the Patriarch's plan."

Lan Yu's words obviously didn't make the demon moth feel anything. A trace of love appeared on the beautiful half of her face, and a trace of malevolence appeared on the ugly half of her face. She stroked her stiff, red, sandy, and messy hair, a dangerous light flashing in her eyes …

The pupils of the red reflection of the earth were deep and distant, and the distance between them was separated by a handsome face with sharp edges. He hadn't shaved for several days, which made the normally clean and tidy Black Claw seem more aged. He let out a long sigh, withdrew his gaze from the earth, and turned around to walk towards a group of silent tribal warriors.

Everyone here had been injured in the war that day, but now that they had medicine refined from the peak of the mountain, it was like a miracle medicine that allowed their wounds to heal.

Looking at this group of energetic warriors, Black Claw would think of Three Claws and that cursed land, and he would feel regret. If he stayed, maybe …

There was no medicine for regret in this world. Even if he regretted it, Black Claw would not think too much about it. He walked over to the Small Eye Elder and sat down, closing his eyes like a lion napping.

"Are we really not going to save the tribe?" All of his property and family members were in the tribe, but Black Claw was determined to hide them in this place and fight back when the Horde returned home. What if his family members were all killed?

"The tribe warriors are all anxious these days …" Black Claw didn't say anything. The Elder used another way to persuade him. The Elder immediately shut his eyes. The brutality and ferocity in his eyes silenced Black Claw.

"I won't be able to save him if I go. It would be better if I don't save him..." Black Claw was so ruthless that he could even abandon the possibility of him becoming the son of Feng Jia Luo, what else could he not give up?

"It's already been a few days, and there's still no movement. What if the enemy lost too much of their forces and got killed?" The more the small eyed Elder thought about it, the more scared he became. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. It was as if he saw his own child and his woman lying in a pool of blood.

"You can still give birth …" Black Claw narrowed his eyes and said those words with a chilling aura, causing the surrounding warriors to fall into a deeper silence. However, they sharpened the fangs in their hands again, hoping to kill a few more Wings Race Warriors.

"Maybe they won't kill too many people. At least they won't kill women …" The Elder with small eyes consoled himself, looking at the sky with his dark and resentful eyes. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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