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"It really doesn't matter? "I think many people can't hold on much longer. If not for the fact that no one can afford the punishment of running away, there might have been no one left …" The second elder's legs trembled a little. Not only the fighters, but even the old man that had experienced many battles was unable to bear it. The reason why he was defeated in the initial battle of the Demonic Night Tribe was because of the fireballs that destroyed the morale of the troops.

"It's alright, I got used to it after a few explosions. Tell me about the situation over there …" "What's the matter?" Feng Feiyun asked as he was about to grab a water bottle. He was surprised to see the girl who passed him the water bottle blinking.

"Fruit, tell them to go to the back. Also, ask Black Tea to bring the food up …" After the Second Elder casually sent the girls away, he made Feng Feiyun remember that this was the personal follower that he had arranged for him. He didn't expect that he would forget about these girls in just a few days.

"I did not expect great elder Duanhun to come personally. Aren't you slapping my face? "How can I let the Protector suffer such grievances …"

Wasn't it an injustice? The great protector Jia Luo was actually tied up by all kinds of things. It was fortunate that this great elder of the Broken Soul Sect was able to swallow his anger.

Without waiting for the peak to pass, Elder Duanhun's shoulders shook and the rope binding him broke into pieces. Like a fallen leaf falling to his side, he lifted his hands like the peak. With a good look, he said to the peak:

"Haha, Great Elder must be joking. If I come uninvited, it will inevitably cause misunderstandings. It's only right, it's right …"

With these words, the atmosphere became much better. Duanhun knew how to adjust the atmosphere, and all the awkwardness from before was gone. The two of them smiled at each other and looked in the direction of the tribe.

Feng Feng knew that the Yellow Throat Tribe's mission was to clear out the remnants of the Southern Wilderness, but this Broken Soul was a member of the Southern Wilderness' Alliance of Elders. He didn't believe that the Elders of the Southern Wilderness would be defeated in a single strike.

"Great Elder, you've really made it hard for us to hide this from you. With Lord Sky Claw around, you're still being so cautious, it makes us seem very weak …"

He inadvertently said it out loud and clearly to Feng Feiyun. Today, he was willing to suffer this grievance because of the presence of Jia Luo.

"Haha, it has been a while since Ah Da became the leading man in this field. At that time, it was an important moment, and I didn't have the time to inform the United Elders Guild that I had made a mistake. What a mistake …"

While they were talking, three fireballs exploded in front of them at the same time, some ten meters away. They blew up a running slave, but neither one of them was moved.

With the second elder's shout, the three warriors of the tribe rushed towards the injured warrior like tigers. The two of them raised their hands and one of them raised his legs. They immediately retreated from the battlefield. A group of people rushed up to them and exploded their wounds.

"Haha, no wonder Great Elder was not anxious. The warriors of the Heavenly Claw Tribe truly live up to their name …"

The peak of the army could only be described as the most elite army. The strength of a tribe didn't depend on the strength of the leader, but on the strength of the warriors below. Duanhun was sure that if his own men were here, they might have been scattered by the fireball.

"I wonder why Lord Duanhun is looking for us?" Chu Feng didn't beat around the bush. He cut straight to the point.

"Of course it's to fight back against the barbarians …"

"..." Chu Feng was at a loss for words. It was with great difficulty that he was able to extricate himself from the whirlpool of the Despair Fortress. How could he possibly fall into it so easily?

"I say, do we have anything to do with the war between the Wasteland and the Fortress of Despair?" As the mountain spoke, a few flaming meteors crashed into the mountain, creating a loud noise. It was very similar to the sound of safety when standing on top of a barrel of gunpowder.

Splintersoul's eyelids twitched for a moment, and then said to Feng Ji in a righteous tone: "The barbarians have invaded, and the Western and Eastern Wilderness have fallen. The Southern Wilderness has suffered a great calamity, and the kind-hearted Southern tribes have all been caught up in the barbarians' clutches, don't tell me we should just sit here and watch? Are you going to watch this traitor of the Huang Hou strut on top of our heads? "

As if the heavens were supporting this call, countless giant arrows flew out from the other side of the mountain. They rained down on the ground of the two mountain peaks, and the tall arrows were like a dense jungle, engulfed in flames the next moment.

I heard that before the barbarians arrived, the Despair Fort started to kill them first. In the end, there were less than ten barbarians who died in the hands of the barbarians, but at least a thousand of them were killed in the Despair Fort. We didn't fear the barbarians, we just didn't want to be involved in this whirlpool, we didn't want to waste the lives of the tribe warriors.

Broken Soul was speechless at this point. He had already seen through a few things. The Huanghou Clan was not a threat to the peak. It seemed that even if he came, they might not be able to see through him. Just as he was at a loss, Feng Feng Feng spoke again.

"Perhaps Elder Duanhun doesn't believe that the battle here is just a game in my eyes. The Yellow Hou and the one behind it is only a gerbils in my eyes …"

"But they have six thousand warriors of the tribe …" If it was the Cave Teeth that did this, the first thing that would be revealed would be a black hole in the middle of the teeth, but the peak revealed yellow teeth that were whiter than the others.

"I can use 800 people to defeat 3000 people, but can't I use 2000 people to defeat 6000 people?" The words were loud enough to make all the screaming warriors around him sit up with a sense of honor. Even their wounds didn't hurt anymore. The only thing he didn't understand was that even though he was already so powerful, Feng Zhiling still gave the order to not retaliate?

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