Chapter 917

These yudheim have changed, Druid worried, they are no longer as simple and pure as they were a few decades ago.

"What do you want?" "We can provide food, weapons, armor, these things can be used as gifts to the yudheim people, because you are the best soldiers, in this war we need the most reliable comrades."

The crazy soldier karuton blushed: "although I can't give you the answer to join the war now, I swear that if the patriarch doesn't agree, I will take my team with me to participate in this war with you in personal name!"

"Kalu, is there any change in the tribe?" Master gaster had dealt with the yudheim several times, and he clearly felt some hesitation in Kalu's words, which was not like the utonheim at all.

This gang of muscle sticks dared for several decades because of the problems of several trees and the ring of grazing trees. Later, because a fishing boat was sunk by the Pirate Group, the whole clan transferred to pirates, and it took ten years to seize the far south sea area!

It is the consensus of Druids that the yudheim are all two poles.

"Before the old patriarch went to sea this time, he said that we yudheim people were too scattered to mix our strength together. He hoped that I would challenge their warriors in various small tribes in the name of the tribe. When he came back, he would send troops to unify the yudheim tribes." Kalu didn't have any ingenuity to explain the patriarch's plan: "I don't want to fight with the warriors of the same clan. Our crazy soldiers have a strong hand, so it's easy to get killed and injured in the contest. I want to fight with chaos."

Xu Yichen didn't expect that there was an iron and blood tender side in the bones of this big five and three thick man. However, at this stage, the unification of the yudheim people towards China is more in line with the interests of the new China.

It will be the only chance to break the chaos erosion in the bud. Otherwise, it will be only a matter of time before the chaos erosion breaks out on a large scale by relying on the players and aborigines in the far south.

"Kalu, you don't realize the seriousness of this war. In a week, all the small gathering points of the weak tribes in the black forest will disappear. Chaos will not give them much time." Master gaster said what he wanted to say for Xu Yichen.

While Kalu was running his brain wildly, Hemingway, a wolf hunter who was meditating on the laughing master, suddenly opened his eyes: "there is chaos around us. Lower the height. I want to go down."

The captain nodded. Xu Yichen once said that Hemingway enjoyed the right next to him on the laugher. When he was not on the laugher, the laugher was directly under the command of hminsk.

As the Joker gets closer and closer to the ground, the yudheim people on the ground have raised their heads. They have never seen such a flying giant before, and have never thought that human beings can build large ships that can fly freely in the sky.

For the yudheim, who are good at shipbuilding, the appearance of the Joker is like a flash of light. There is no yudheim craftsman who does not want to touch the shell of the joker.

"Be careful. I'll raise the altitude as soon as I leave. There are many flying species in the chaos demons. They are very flexible." Hemingway took a glance at the direction on the outer armor plate. In his meditation state, he sensed that there was chaos in that direction, a large number, but there did not seem to be any movement for the time being.

Hemingway is going to warn the Celtic apprentices, and then go and see for himself that it is his duty as a demon hunter.

When he was about 15 meters away from the ground, Hemingway landed on the ground along the rope. Not every demon hunter could run in the sky like Xu Yichen. He was a little afraid of heights.

"There are enemies around! Let your women and children leave and protect them Hemingway was not good at dealing with such barbarians, and he experienced several unpleasant commissions in the wilderness of kisriff.

But the yudheim were obviously more enthusiastic about "their own people". Since the "Captain" and tribe of the big ship, he could not understand the sailis apprentice, who was probably the most unlike demon hunter in the history of kelmohan.

According to old Kane, his special blood can directly damage chaotic creatures, and his special constitution makes most of the decocting effects of demon hunters' characteristics not obvious.

In fact, the new head of the school of snakes has now begun to study the apprentice's blood, and Hemingway thought that maybe the next time he returned to kelmohan, a brand-new potion might appear.

What would they name it? Apprentice blood? The red sailis? Silver fire?

Hemingway couldn't stop his divergent thinking, because he saw the illegal apprentice and took out the big sword again.

Damn it, jealousy is the root of all evil. Hemingway forced himself to take his eyes off, but he swore in his heart that he would have to get a weapon that could turn when he went back to Kyle Mohan next time!

No, old man, I'm not going to change you, but you should know that we have two swords in the history of demon hunters, right? Hemingway placated the sword on his back.

The new and old two demon hunters exchanged a look, tacit understanding into the forest.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!