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The current tribes are mostly the descendants of the three clans. Among them, the Moon Tribe was powerful for a time, and almost ruled the entire wilderness, but after the first war of despair, they fell apart, and the Yin Clan was the most powerful. However, the Yin Clan was defeated in the war of expansion in the north, and the Heng Clan is the strongest right now.

The barbarians and the wild tribes were all of the same line. Three hundred years ago, when the population was scarce, due to various reasons, they were exiled to the wilderness, but because of the alliance between the tribes, they relied on their families to obtain the hard to find materials in the wilderness. In the end, they were all sinners who had been exiled.

"All along, the Wasteland had wanted to break into the Despair Fortress and make a connection with the central region, so they didn't have to endure exploitation to get more land to grow more food. But the Despair Fortress had a powerful army of the Army of Despair, so they had failed several times in the War of Despair.

Normally, a tribe with ten Earth Lizards or camels would be considered rich, but the number of Hunchbacked Beasts on both sides of the queue reached one hundred and twenty, which was like a team of self-propelled artillery. The number of Camels and Earth Lizards was not small, and the number of brave warriors in the tribe was even higher.

When all the tribal warriors came out, they were followed by countless cannibals and carts full of food. The number of these carts seemed to be endless, and there were no signs of stopping even after the team in front had gone far away.

"What's going on with the Huanghou Clan?" Gao Feng saw the Yellow Hou who was walking at the front of the group, and he also saw the barrier that was in charge of the logistics. Obviously, the Yellow Hou Tribe was still maintaining their position, but why were they in the Barren Battalion? Shouldn't they have entered the Fortress of Despair?

"Oh, the Huang Hou tribe is the first Southern Wasteland tribe to volunteer. Their leader is willing to offer a year's worth of food to a hundred thousand troops." Oh, the Huang Hou tribe is the first Southern Wasteland tribe to volunteer.

She liked to look at how Feng Feiyun was being beaten up, but Feng Jun didn't pay any attention to her. He was just frowning as he stared at the team below. The desperate fortress hadn't started to fight yet, but the Huang Hou Tribe was already on their way.

"They should be arriving at the Northern Dragon Canyon by tomorrow morning. Are they rushing for us?" Chu Feng couldn't help but feel anxious. Compared to the barbarian tribes, the army of the Yellow Hou Tribe was nothing. However, it was a huge threat to the Heavenly Claw Tribe. Moreover, he didn't know what the Yellow Hou's intention was.

"Go back …" The more Zephyr Blade thought, the more conflicted he became. He shouted loudly and turned around to leave with his subordinates behind him, leaving Caifeng staring and tongue-tied. Was she going to be ignored just like that?

"Hey, you don't care about me anymore?" Perhaps because she was no longer a threat, this little girl started to become cocky. She started to shout loudly at the back, as if she was very dissatisfied with Feng Feiyun leaving her behind.

"If you meet a girl called Kai Yue, tell her that I'm fine, that's right …" "My name is Feng …" Feng Feng Feng turned his head to look at Caifeng and said indifferently. There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes that made Caifeng involuntarily nod his head. In his heart, he was actually thinking about who Kai Yue was.

"Ah, right. Ah Da told me that Lord Heng Ye has arranged for two people for the Huang Hou tribe. One of them is the very powerful Vanguard, Jia Luo. The other one is a man named Shi Peng. You must be careful if your tribe is being targeted …"

Seeing that Feng Zhen really didn't care for her, he turned around and led the others away. After biting his lips for a while, he finally couldn't hold it back anymore and said it out loud. Seeing that Feng Li didn't turn around, he raised his arm to receive it, so he stomped his foot.

"Am I really too ugly?" He doesn't even have the mood to take an extra look? " Although she had never cared about her appearance, a girl would always care about how others thought of her. If Feng Feiyun didn't even want the ransom, then he would just leave. This made her think too much.

"Who is Kai Yue?" Cai Feng walked towards the camp as this name flashed through his mind. He was then filled with the image of a obese woman. He gritted his teeth in anger as he said, "I'll definitely eat eight meals a day when I get back. I don't believe that I won't grow any meat …"

Neither side realized that they had some kind of unspeakable trust between them. Feng Feng didn't go to find Zhao Feng to hunt them down, nor did he think of finding someone to take revenge for his kidnapping. Compared to the freedom of the peak, Cai Feng was actually conflicted over the question that even his ugly kidnappers didn't fancy, swearing that he would grow even fatter.

The group of one hundred people walked between the mountain ridges, along with the large group of the Huanghou Clan. The peak of the mountain was certain that the Huanghou Clan had harboured malicious intentions towards the Northern Dragon Canyon. Whether it was Zhan Feng, Jia Luo, or Shi Peng, they all went to the Northern Dragon Canyon.

"BOOM!" "BOOM!" A series of thunderous noises came from behind them. Whether it was the army moving down the mountain or the monitoring mountain peak, everyone looked behind them. They could see the fort in the distance.

At this distance, the Despair Fortress could no longer see clearly. Only with the use of the one-sided telescope could one vaguely see the unknown flying objects circling around the fort. However, they realized that these things were throwing things at two mountain peaks.

"This …" Is this an aerial strike? " He did not know how many flying creatures there were, but this level of bombardment could be carried out repeatedly. Even if it was the lowest level of black gunpowder, the shockwave caused by the explosion was not something that the people of this era could endure.

If there had been no incident with the Huanghou Clan, the peak would have definitely returned to take a closer look. But now … Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.