With a livid expression, Feng Feng Feng stomped on the ground and allowed the man to struggle with his life on the line without wavering. His cold eyes swept the surroundings and he stood right in the middle of the crowd without fear.

"From now on, unless you want to join the tribe voluntarily and start your life as a servant, no one is allowed to enter. It's fine if you don't want to be a slave, but find a place for yourself …"

The words of the peak caused a commotion among the surrounding people, but soon after, they heard a series of roars coming from the top of the mountain. Countless long furred spears stood erect like long thorns of a hedgehog, and countless strong men were eyeing the area below like tigers eyeing their prey.

Why didn't he kill someone? If they instigated this, they would have a way to die. North Dragon Canyon was sold to the Black Claw Tribe by the elder association of the tribe, and everyone knew this. That person wanted to encourage others to rob the Northern Dragon Canyon was questioning the rules of the Southern Wilderness, questioning the Elders' Association.

After the massacre, there was a short period of silence. Taking this opportunity, Chu Feng jumped onto an earthworm that no one knew who was on top of it. He shouted at the countless human heads below him.

This is the Black Claw Tribe, the North Dragon Canyon of the Black Claw Tribe. You have come because you believe that we can stop the barbarians, but you have come because you trust the North Dragon Canyon. Some people say that we're outsiders, but you guys just touch your hearts and ask if we're right about you, whether the things we trade are the most fair, and whether the weapons we take out are the best … "

Many people in the Black Claw Tribe lowered their heads in shame. The things they had traded out were not the best, and the best ones had all been left in the tribe, and many people worshipped them because of this. If they were in his place, they might have sold all the good things for the sake of their conscience.

"The barbarians invaded, and I know their savagery better than any of you. They burnt down the tribes in the Western Wilderness, killed all the men in the Western Wilderness, stole all the women and children from the Western Wilderness. The children no longer have a role model, they can only become barbarians.

The impact of Feng Feiyun's words, his loud and clear voice, and the fluidity of his movements caused the minds of the surrounding people to be seized, and they all quietly watched the peak.

They did not know what was going on in front of them. The power of the barbarians scared them. They did not come here because they believed in the Black Claw Tribe, but because they knew that there was a lot of food here. They wanted to see if there was a chance to get a good quality weapon.

However, even they themselves found it hard to believe in the peak of the speech. They subconsciously believed that the Black Claw Tribe was safe and had come in groups.

Most of the people who came here were tribesmen who had been scattered in panic. They just wanted to find a place to get help or find a place to stay. When they were gathering, some brainless people also followed them.

There was no leader, no unified force, and the people here were divided. After the guy who had slandered them to death, no one stood forward. Feng Feiyun used a speech to deal with the soldiers to temporarily stabilize them.

Feng Feiyun didn't dare to place these people in the center of the canyon. At least, he didn't dare to do it while the canyon was in preparation for defense.

"You guys don't want to be killed by the barbarians, and neither do I, but none of you know if there will be any hidden spies among the barbarians …"

The crowd exploded as they looked around them. Even though the Southern Wilderness had plotted against them for hundreds of years, or even plundered them by force, to those of the lower levels, they were still relatively simple people. Those without knowledge had no culture, and those without didn't know how to use their brains.

However, these people came from different tribes, so they believed in what Feng Feng Feng said by six points. At this time, in front of this strange tribe, without the tribe supporting them, even if they only had three points, it would still be a powerful hint in their hearts.

With just one sentence, these people began to feel suspicious of each other. Then, Feng Ji said:

"Of course, I don't believe that women and children are barbarians. It is impossible for them to do such a foolish thing, therefore, women and children can enter unconditionally …"

In their minds, they were the first group of people who had no fighting strength and could only eat and do nothing, but they did not expect that they were the first group of people who had entered. Even if they became slaves, they were willing to at least avoid the legendary barbarians who ate human flesh as food.

"Must I become a blood slave before I can enter …" Many of them were noble warriors of the tribe, although they knew that in other tribes, it was better not to become a slave, but their hearts were always unwilling. If they were willing to become a slave, then they would directly go to the Despair Castle.

"If it were you, would you let a group of strangers who might have been among the barbarians enter your tribe …?"

The people below looked at each other speechlessly. Those who were confused after running with the crowd and brought with them a great amount of resources began to plan whether they should go to the Fortress of Despair or not. They had no confidence in the Black Claw Tribe.

"Of course, you can go to the Fortress of Despair, but let me tell you, the goal of hundreds of thousands of barbarians is the fort. As long as we can survive the initial attack, nothing will happen..."

If they were to go there, it would be hard to prevent them from becoming cannon fodder. On the contrary, it would be safer here.

Of course, there was still a third way to hide in the wilderness, but no one could say for sure that the Wasteland would find them. The Wasteland people had already been demonized by the Horde members who had been scared out of their wits, so they had the impression that there was nothing they couldn't do.

"We have supplies, so we won't consume any food. Can you let me hide for a while? When the dire men leave, we'll leave …"

They represented one-third of the property here. They belonged to the neighboring tribes and had enough time to carry their belongings. They were not the only ones, the women, children and the animals were all brought along. When they saw the expectation in their eyes, they slowly shook their heads.

I can't take this risk, but you can go to the back of the Northern Dragon Canyon. Although there's no water there, the terrain is very steep, and countless weeds can be used to feed the beasts, so we can give you a tube and sell you some water every day to ensure that you can survive.

Feng Feiyun calmly spoke out this method, causing the Second Elder, who was standing on top of the mountain and listening, to beam with joy.

Other than weeds, there was only a rock left, and also a 60 degree slope. It was easy to defend, but without water, no one would be able to survive there for a week. To the Northern Dragon Canyon, this was a weak point.

In order to reach the top of the mountain, there was a thirty-meter gap in a straight line. As long as two or four squads were arranged, they would be able to hold it off, but if they gave it to the people below, it would be different. There was no need to waste a single soldier, there would be an additional layer of protection behind them, and even if all of them rebelled, could they still become a threat as long as the water source was cut off?

"What about people without food?" At this moment, someone shouted again. The back of the canyon was extremely tough, and could at least guarantee one's freedom. But what about the other people who didn't have food?

"Don't ask me, our food is only for our own people to eat …" After saying that, Feng Feiyun jumped down from the lizard and walked towards the valley. At this time, no one was making a ruckus. They only had two options, to become servants or to leave …

The defense system of the Despair Fortress was divided into two layers. One layer was the wilderness, the other was the city, and the wilderness was the one kilometer long wall that they had seen at the peak of the mountain. The giant wall was located between the two mountains, and although it had the same effect as the Northern Dragon Canyon, the terrain was not as perfect as the Northern Dragon Canyon.

Countless people gathered at the base of the Fortress of Despair. Tents were erected side by side, forming huge dark clouds that covered the land. Countless people walked on the narrow paths between the tents, selling everything they could, hoping to get enough food to fill their stomachs.

Here almost everything could be seen, fine weapons, beautiful and plump women, ferocious beasts, camel beasts acting as trucks, precious herbs, unapproachable wilderness treasures, even the popular golden masks and bed crossbows could be seen.

While everyone was worrying about the future, the giant invisible hand was crazily sweeping through the goods, including herbs, metals, camel beasts, bed crossbows, pikes, and all kinds of rough animal skins. As long as they could become strategic resources, they would all be crazily devoured.

At the same time, there were also a large number of Horde Warriors with combat experience being recruited together to join the so-called employment legion. This legion only had one standard, and had killed at least three people before, and the Horde Warriors in the Southern Wilderness had long lost their tradition, and many of them relied on their inherited titles to become warriors. At this time, they became the most miserable group of people, losing their food, losing their family, and even becoming cannon fodder.

There were many wanted criminals who had killed or were hiding in the wilderness and had been kicked out of the tribe. As long as they could prove that they had killed a few people, they would be taken in. Even if they were the chief's aunt, there would not be any problems because their bodies were covered by the clan's aura, and even the protector would not be able to harm them.

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