Chapter 1218 The Emperor of the Lanfeng Tribe

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Five king-level monsters...

Now it has become a gradually stiffening corpse.

The team of guardian beasts that gathered to stop the Thunder Madman King and the King Scavenger Beast, together with the human warriors on their backs, also turned into wreckage on the ground...

There are not even a few complete ones to be found.

When the retreat horn sounded, the soldiers from the human camp began to evacuate back.

However, there are still warriors who are not afraid of death and choose to fight to the end with the mad crowd!

Less than half of the team of tens of thousands of people has been killed by the Thunder Madman King and his own madman team.

Although the evacuation horn has sounded, it is obviously still impossible for human warriors to completely break away from the battle with madmen in a short period of time.

The local fighting still continued, but the soldiers began to evacuate backwards, instead of rushing towards the mad crowd together like when the fighting first broke out.

The soldiers who were already red-eyed started to fight and retreat under the pull of the soldiers around them.

The outermost warriors can turn around and run directly, but if the warriors in the fighting area also turn around and run directly, it means that their backs are handed over to the madmen, and they will not be polite...

The battle situation began to change, and the human warriors and madmen crowded together began to gradually become looser.

The melee between warcraft and scavengers also became dispersed as the human camp and madmen changed.

On the high slope, a team of about fifty people looked at the crumbling human warriors and monsters below. Everyone's face was heavy!

The war is over...

But for these tribes in the north, everything seems to have just begun, a nightmare that has just begun...

Under the sky, the gathering clouds have become darker and darker. After the star's light has been blocked, the visibility is rapidly decreasing within a radius of tens of kilometers.

like……

Even God couldn't bear to watch the massacre, and covered his eyes with clouds.

"boom!"

As a bright silvery white light flashed in the clouds at the end of the sky, a few seconds later, thunder struck, and a heavy rain was about to come.

The Thunder Madman King, who was intoxicated in the fight, suddenly stopped when the thunder arrived and looked towards the dark clouds at the end of the sky.

His eyes seemed to have regained some clarity.

"Hoo ho ho! Ho ho ho ho!"

After pausing for a moment, the Thunder Madman King suddenly howled several times at the three new Madman Kings around him, as well as the surrounding mutant madmen, as well as the ordinary madmen further out.

After these few throats, the ordinary madmen in the peripheral area immediately stopped chasing!

After killing a high-level monster, the three new Madman Kings next to the Thunder and Lightning Madman King also stopped and looked at the Thunder and Lightning Madman King with doubtful eyes.

But a moment later, under the majestic gaze of the Thunder Madman King, that doubt immediately turned into a look of resignation.

At this moment, if the Madman King of Thunder and Lightning continues to pursue with his team of madmen, less than half of the human army will be left, and he may have to pay half the price.

Even if all the dozens of tribes dispersed and evacuated, those who were able to save their lives from under the eyes of the Thunder Madman King and the King Beast Scavenger would probably be hard-pressed to survive in the end with only a thousand people left.

The terrifying thing about the King Scavenger is not only its combat power, but also its speed!

In front of the King Scavenger Beast, the speed of human beings is not much different from the running speed of those small beasts under the ground, and it cannot even keep up with the speed of those small beasts.

Even those warriors riding snowy demon wolves, as long as the Thunder Madman King wants to chase and target whichever tribe's team, that team must stay.

However, the intention of the Thunder Madman King is now very obvious. It does not intend to let its madman brothers continue to pursue it.

In the eyes of the Thunder and Lightning Madman King, the three new Madman Kings are actually the younger brothers. At best, they are the eldest brothers. They can make sacrifices when necessary.

The doubtful look shown by the new Madman King just now made the Thunder and Lightning Madman King a little unhappy.

If the wings are stiff, the Thunder Madman King will definitely not mind trimming them.

Teach, Tune, Tune!

Continuing to howl at the crowd of madmen further away, the entire madman team stopped their pursuit and howled at the human warriors who had left.

It is obvious that these ordinary madmen who are also jealous of killing are also very dissatisfied with human beings in their hearts.

After the brain changes, these madmen have instinctively broken away from the category of human species and become a new species.

At least this is how their own subconscious brains work. The humans escaping in front of them are, unlike them, their food!

In the eyes of the Thunder Madman King, those humans seemed to have upgraded from the point of supply and demand of food.

The Thunder Madman King now feels that it would not be a good thing for him if he directly chases them up and kills all the human warriors.

In terms of developing his younger brother, Thunder Madman King already has a lot of experience.

Without the pursuit of the mad crowd, the warriors on the periphery slowed down after running for a certain distance, and regrouped from their original scattered state.

"Dudu! Dudu..."

On the high slope, a team of dozens of high-ranking tribesmen gathered this time. It seemed that they did not expect that the mad crowd did not pursue them.

On the battlefield, these people all saw the battle in the central area, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words. They should also know very well that if the Madman King riding on the back of a king-level scavenger, If we pursue them, the human alliance army will suffer heavy losses this time!

Five king beasts and more than half of the warriors have been lost. This result itself has exceeded these people's expectations.

The originally imagined scene of crushing the massacre crowd did not happen.

With a heavy heart, the Alliance army gathered in the high slope area. After staying there for a while, they began to evacuate towards the eastern part of the north.

"Boom Kaka..."

Thunder struck, and as the wind picked up, raindrops as big as peas began to fall from the sky.

After this battle, only about 4,000 people were left in the army of ten thousand people.

Five king beasts are gone, and dozens of guard-level monsters are gone. Even among the current team of 4,000 people, there are more than 1,000 wounded, some with minor injuries and serious injuries. Many of them are soldiers, and now they are Being carried or carried by snowy demon wolves.

The dream of exterminating the mad crowd has been shattered. How the human tribes in the north will deal with this mad crowd has become a concern for all human warriors and the top leaders of the tribe.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the evacuated team had to face the baptism of heavy rain again...

In the central area of ​​the battlefield, the Thunder Madman King looked at the leaving human army, thoughtfully. Not far away, the King Scavenger had opened its belly, opened and closed its terrifying big mouth, biting a King The carcass of the beast.

It's been a long time since I've tasted the taste of a king-level monster, and the king scavenger is very excited to eat now.

Five kings, all fell in this battle!

And their next fate is to become food.

Food for madmen and those scavengers!

The King Scavenger Beast now has the body of one King Beast all to itself. The remaining four King Beast corpses have been fed by hundreds of Scavenger Beasts and are biting crazily. The guard-level ones on the outside are also Warcraft and high-level warcraft have become alternative foods.

The Thunder Madman King had no intention of being stingy when it came to food, and allowed the scavenging beasts and ordinary madmen to tear at a few king beasts.

The huge body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Incomparably fresh flesh and blood, still king-level flesh and blood!

Let the madmen and scavengers surrounding the four king beasts experience an unprecedented experience.

Those ordinary madmen will definitely grow a lot in strength after eating these king-level monsters. Perhaps it will take less than a year or two to directly grow to the level of mutant madmen...

And those scavenging beasts, although there is a huge gap between them and the king scavenging beast, but with the improvement of the meat quality of the king-level monsters, maybe a few of them can grow to high-level in a short period of time. Warcraft, even the level of guardian beast.

The evacuated human army in the distance was still receiving the baptism of the heavy rain. They probably never thought that this siege of the mad crowd would not wipe out the sudden rise of the mad crowd on the map of the northern border. Go and give them a big gift!

All the tribes in the northern border, combined, had less than ten king-level tribal guardian beasts. They immediately gathered together and sent five to the mad crowd.

If they could do it all over again, this army of ten thousand people might not have gathered together, or at least they wouldn't have been so reckless and arrogant as to launch an attack directly.

They may choose to first surround this tribe that has turned into a mad crowd, and adopt some tactics to slowly annihilate it.

But it seems...

If there are no human warriors or tribal guardian beasts who can restrain the king scavenger and the madman king with terrifying combat power, everything will be in vain.

"Boom! Boom boom..."

Heavy rain pours, the battlefield...

It has evolved into a restaurant for madmen and scavengers. They and they are eating frantically, biting the food in their mouths.

A scene like purgatory on earth...

Who is crying...

"Gurgling...Gurgling..."

Countless sounds of biting and chewing, superimposed together, like chanting sutras under the superposition of heavy rain and thunder.

It's like some kind of consciousness, transcending the souls that have nowhere to rest in this place.

And on the entire battlefield, there is now only one figure still standing in place.

The Thunder Madman King had no intention of eating. He stood in the thunderstorm and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the Thunder Madman King seemed to have achieved some extraordinary achievement!

he……

Enjoying it!

Enjoy the chewing sounds around you, enjoy the improvement in strength brought by five king-level monsters to your madman brothers.



Xufeng Mountains!

Lanfeng tribe!

In front of a huge building, a figure as strong as the Madman King walked over step by step from the stairs that were more than ten meters long.

Ren looked up at the palace-like building in front of him, then looked down at the two black arrows in his right hand. After playing with them casually for a few times, he continued to walk into the hall.

This hall symbolizes the pinnacle of power of the Lanfeng tribe and the pinnacle of imperial power.

Due to the special environment, as the current royal hall of the Lanfeng tribe, there are actually no people inside most of the time.

after all……

After winter, the tribe entered a completely closed state. The royal family, elders, and senior leaders of the tribe would discuss matters. Only in early summer and late autumn would the place become somewhat popular.

However, on weekdays, the palace still needs to be cleaned and maintained. After all, it is a symbol of the highest imperial power of the tribe, and there is a specialized organization that handles these trivial matters.

In the main hall, Sylde, the current emperor of the Lanfeng tribe, would occasionally come for a walk and discuss some matters with several elders living here.

Most of the time, it was not Sylde who came over on his own initiative, but was called over by several elders...

The same is true today. Inside the main hall, there is a giant stone table in the center area.

The length is about ten meters and the width is about three meters. It can accommodate thirty-five people at the same time for a small meeting. There is no problem at all.

On one side of the giant stone table, there were several old men sitting. They looked like very old men and they were all in good spirits.

Several old men sat in a row, summarizing something, and from time to time there were some quarreling sounds.

Directly east of the giant stone table, there was also a person sitting. It was obvious that this person was not very interested in the discussion of the old men. He was lying on the stone table, as if he wanted to take a nap.

The sound of discussion stopped as a strong figure entered the entrance of the hall.

The figure in the east of the stone table first yawned, then wiped the corners of his beard, rubbed his nose, and looked at the figure at the entrance to the hall.

Time has left many traces on this middle-aged man. If you just look at his current appearance, no one would dare to imagine that all the members of this million-level super tribe are him. people.

Ren held the two bone crystal arrows in his hand and walked straight to the decadent-looking middle-aged man...

Kneel down!

"..."

Hilde looked at Ren, who was kneeling on the ground, with some displeasure in his eyes, as if he didn't like the way Ren greeted him.

The ritual of kneeling down seems to be universal for the human race. No matter what tribe, it will kneel down for leadership organizations similar to the imperial power. It will also kneel down when encountering any incomprehensible natural phenomenon.

As the emperor of the Lanfeng Tribe, Sylde could accept the kneeling ceremony from any tribesman, but this man was the only one in front of him. Every time he knelt down and worshiped him, Sylde instinctively felt uncomfortable.

It's just instinctive discomfort, the kind that can't be explained...

Renn's family also has special significance in the Lanfeng tribe. Sylde has given Renn the privilege of not having to kneel when meeting.

But this guy just doesn't want to listen...

There is no other way, just kneel down!

After Ren stood up, he looked at the person in front of him...

How does he look? He looks like the sloppy middle-aged man next door, the emperor of his own tribe!