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"Aooo!"

With a miserable howl, the monster abandoned the two of them and turned around to run into the unknown darkness. A dazzling ball of fire appeared in the dark night like a floating fluorescent light. It gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

"Ha, good move..." With a loud shout from the head, he backed off a few steps at the same time and was ready to make a move. He saw a bit of ghost-blue flame ignite around Feng Feiyun once again.

The mountain peak ignored them and continued to retreat. Soon, the distance between the two of them was more than 30 meters. This distance made both of them heave a sigh of relief. At the very least, no one could think of killing the other at this distance.

"I really do have something important to do. It's something big that concerns the life and death of the southern tribes."

He didn't know where this monster came from, and there were less than half of the troops that had gathered here. When they left, there were four hundred of them, and if they encountered any other monsters, they might not see the red cloud again tomorrow.

"Big deal?" A sense of surprise flashed through his heart, could it be … Was there some other reason for leaving the wilderness?

"Hmph, isn't it just a trap? You think I'll fall for your trick?" It was easy for them to think of other directions. They no longer wanted to talk to the southern tribes, but suddenly turned around and disappeared into the wilderness. Even the ghost flames were extinguished.

After the mountain had crept five kilometers away, it hid itself in a rock by the roadside for another two hours. When it didn't find anyone following them, it slowly lowered its vigilance and leaned against the rock.

The second elder did not resolve the situation and just stood to the side with a worried face. As for the fragrant meat girl, she stood to the side with a nonchalant look, because the strongest person here was not her master, but rather the black claw. The fragrant meat girl who was used to following the strongest person was actually the one who did not care the most about life and death.

"Why don't you die on the ground? "I didn't ask you to be his personal servants, I did not ask you to be his slaves. You bunch of trash …"

Black Claw was also angry after he said this. He regretted being befuddled that day, how could he just agree to Peak?

"The army put them back and didn't start a fight. This time, the key is whether or not Three Claws will be able to come back from the tribe, but they are very pretty. As long as Three Claws isn't dead in the tribe, we have nothing to say …"

The Second Elder was deeply worried. Originally, they had planned to make it easier for the peak to survive even if they had to suffer a little, but what they did not know was that the peak was even more of a threat to them than the Black Claw. If they knew that the peak had gone insane, they might not let it go even if they beat the peak to death.

"Hmph, so what if you're playing tricks on the ground? "So many warriors of the tribe have died, even my heir has been killed. Even if the Black Claw Tribe is destroyed, I will still destroy them …"

The combination of the old and new grudges drove Black Claw crazy. If it wasn't for the fact that the Wasteland was invading him, he might have dragged the water along with him.

It was only then did they realize that there was no peak, and they were nothing at all. They all said that they were here to accompany the peak, but rather, they said that the peak was tied to a rope. With the peak gone, the rope would be useless.

The Second Elder was anxious to find a way to divert the wrath of the Black Claw. He turned his head and jumped in that direction like an old rabbit, but when he saw one of them clearly, he said in surprise, "The pole is back …."

"A pole?" His face twitched. That day, he had promised that if he returned to the tribe, it would be compensated. If he died, it wouldn't matter anymore, but since the pillar was still alive, he had to keep his word.

"Send him to see me. Also, let him inherit the wealth left behind by the Third Elder..." Black Claw's decision to set the future for the pole made the second elder's expression more complicated. The pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole on the pole.

After Chi Guda and a few hundred women and children entered the Black Claw Camp, they began to look for the shadow of the peak. According to their calculations, the peak should have come back before them.

"Bro, Black Claw wants you to go see him. You will be the Third Elder from now on …." The Second Elder squeezed in front of the pole and said loudly, but he did not show any hostility.

"What about the Three Claws? Where are the Three Claws? "

He had long since escaped from the clutches of the terrifying death god. Compared to his companions who had died on the spot, he felt that living was a form of humiliation, and not a form of luck. This was why he had the heart to die.

This question was also a question of opening one's teeth. He opened his mouth and stared blankly at the Second Elder's small eyes, waiting. Uneasiness flashed through his heart. Could it be?

The Second Elder did not reply, but said, "Don't let Hei Zhuo wait for too long. What should we do with these people?"

"These people were all saved by Three Claws, they should all belong to him. And those men, they are all Three Claws' personal slaves, nobody can take them away …"

The second elder did not object. It was still a different matter whether Feng Zhiling had survived or not.

"This is the tribe you attacked before?" "Tsk tsk, looks like it's not that powerful after all …" A sound that made people hate it came out from the bottom of their hearts. Gritting his teeth, he immediately shut his mouth and glared viciously at the group of people who had suddenly appeared.

Some of them had tattoos on their faces that looked like masks. Some of them had sharp teeth embedded in their beaks, and the yellow teeth pierced into their flesh made them feel weird, just like a breed of human or beast. Some of them were more normal, but most of them had tattoos on their arms or inlaid various ornaments on their earlobes.

Standing in front of the broken tooth, looking like a giant made of muscle, it formed a shadow that covered the broken tooth. However, the broken tooth was not afraid, or it could be said that the fang in his hand was trembling in excitement, he hated all the burly men, and it was the death of Ah Da in the hands of such a person.

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