"Respected Prophets, there is a middle tribe in Huangyan on the east road, but their tribe has more than two hundred people. I think we should prepare more people before going.”
"Do you think I can't deal with a medium-sized tribe?”After laughing and acting as a prophet, he had yet to use all his strength. Only Rashu knew how strong he was.
"Then…alright." The people of these two tribes were all mobilized and headed east.
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Not only the Black Iron tribe, but also the tribes that had survived the war and had combat power hoped that everyone would send their own hands to fight in the wasteland and expand their strength.
The Yellow Rock Tribal Chief had the same thought. Medium tribe, Huang Yan would be promoted to a big tribe, and they would have a chance to leave the wasteland. The number of people was their most important problem. After the Malan army entered the oasis, the Yellow Rock tribe started to recruit soldiers. By the end of the 2nd day of the orc battle, they had become more magnificent.
This comes from people who suddenly appear
"Mr. Prophet, with your medicine, our men who went out successfully brought back a large number of captives. During this period of time, the Yellow Rock tribe was no longer as large as before.”Tarocen, the chief of the Yellow Rock Tribe, was kneeling in front of a person. He was the chief of the tribe. How puzzling was this?
"Alright, I'll do it. Please rest assured. Yellow Rock Tribe will enter the oasis under your leadership.。”
"No, it's all thanks to you, sir." Taro said modestly.
"Hahahaha!" The person who directly threw the cloak was Demonic Wind, who had lost to Qin Tian in the current Hahaha Tribe.
" If I get the perfect development of fearlessness, I can once again go to God with fear, proving that fearlessness is stronger than the berserk potion.”Demonic Wind stood up from the Tribal Chief's seat. His steel staff was still in his hand, but the gemstone on it was already empty, forming a huge depression.
"The adult Prophet will definitely succeed.”Tarocen praised. No one knew where he came from when he suddenly came to the Yellow Rock Tribe one day.
He had single-handedly defeated the strongest warrior of the Yellow Rock Tribe, and had smashed his body into pieces and buried it underground.
At that time, the Yellow Rock Tribe knew that this man was the honorable prophet of the Beastmen. With the Demonic Wind, he became the true person in charge of the Yellow Rock Tribe, and Chief Tarocen was only his puppet.
The terrifying medicine was sent to every corner of the Yellow Rock Tribe, and all the tribes drank it up. Perhaps it was because the Demonic Wind had been re-concocted, but the horror did not erase the rationality of the people who consumed it. It made everyone become successful people like Carroll, and strong warriors.
"Mr. Prophet, I think we can wave to the other medium-sized tribes.”Tarocen said.
"Do you think it's time?" Mo Tianfeng glanced at him.
"This is…no, it's still an order from the Prophet.”Upon seeing the coldness in Demonic Wind's eyes, Tarocan quickly changed his words. Demonic Wind was now the true ruler of the Yellow Rock Tribe. Once he saw his dissatisfaction, he could turn the Tribal Chief into a puppet at any time.
"Wait for a while more. Regardless of whether the incubation period of the side effects is long or not, I must not let anyone discover my existence during this period of time. If such a thing happens, there is no need for your tribe to exist.”Mo Tianfeng said coldly.
"Yes, I know. Prophet."
When Tarocen came out of Demonic Wind's tent, he realized that he was already drenched in cold sweat.
"It's dangerous." Tarocen could not help but secretly heave a sigh of relief. He believed that if he said anything before the Demonic Wind blew, he might not be able to get out of this tent.
"Someone came." Tarocen shouted, and the beastmen immediately ran over.
"The five teams that were dispatched have returned?”
"Initially, two people came back with more than 60 people. The harvest was very good.”
"Ah, just like this, slowly, our tribe will become a large tribe without attacking a medium-sized tribe.”Tarocen nodded in satisfaction.
Everyone's goal was to enter the coast. Regardless of whether it was a good or bad method, it was good as long as it succeeded. However, Demonic Wind did not know. Rashu brought him to the side of the Yellow Rock Settlement. If nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely meet.
"How much longer?" Walking in the Rashu Wilderness, he did not know why a bad idea would appear in his mind. The orc prophet called this phenomenon psionic knowledge, which could predict disasters.
" What bad things will happen…" Rashu's heart was a little bad. Spiritual intelligence was the most effective. Once it appeared, it would definitely foretell something.
"Almost there." The orc who submitted hurriedly said. This was the Orc Prophet, and he didn't dare to offend him.
"Are you sure that Yellow Rock Tribe is a medium-sized tribe?”Rashu could no longer hear it.
"Absolutely. We often go there to shop.”the orc said.
The wind was still blowing very hard, and the sand filled the eyes of the people. The orc brought by Rashu covered his eyes to prevent them from blurring.
was ticking
Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from the distance, as if there were people walking towards him. Many black shadows appeared in the yellow wind and walked towards the wind.
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