The Blackstone Tribe's position is very marginal, but it has grown from 500 people at the beginning to nearly 10,000 now. It can draw out an army of 2,000 Desolate Elites and 3,000 Desolate Retinues at any time. You know, there are only five

Huang Ren almost caused the Xishan Camp to collapse. It is self-evident what a huge force this is.

Their chief, Salva, deserves the most credit.

Salva is not only the chief of the Blackstone Tribe, but also the most powerful Vajra King Po in the Blackstone Tribe. He is also very proud of his achievements, so no matter where he goes or who he faces, he always holds his head high and his eyes high.

people.

But today, he groveled and bowed to welcome a guest. All his subjects were guessing who the big shot was, but only one thing was certain - the guest must be from the Lava Tribe.

The Lava Tribe is the strongest tribe of the Deserters, and it is also the tribe to which the chief of the Deserters, Aguba, belongs. To put it bluntly, even if it is just an unknown member of the Lava Tribe, all the other tribes of the Deserters will treat him as a guest.

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What's more, the person who came was not an unknown person, but Azari, the deputy commander of the Desert God Army, the nightmare of countless Rongcheng generals, a bloodthirsty demon, Aguba's brother, and his most trusted confidant.

The Huangshen Army is the most terrifying army of the Huangren tribe. So far, no legion in the Great Xia Dynasty has defeated the Huangshen Army. Even Zhang Zhidong's most elite Dragon Subduing Army has to outnumber them by five to one.

It can be seen from this that he can barely suppress it.

As a high-ranking deputy commander, why did Azari travel thousands of miles to come to this marginalized tribe?

He is taller than the other deserters. His dark and rough skin has bumps like black toads. He looks horrifying and disgusting. His muscles are like lava and as thick as a tangled old man.

tree; even by the standards of barbarians, his face is very ugly, but there is an even uglier scar, which slants down from his left eye, passes through the nostril and thick lips, and extends to the lower right

His jaw made him look extremely ferocious even if he didn't speak or smile.

Like other desert warriors, he also has a bone chain hanging around his neck.

His bone chain is not long, only reaching the collarbone, but no one dares to question his strength because the bone chain is strung together by the practitioner's little finger bones.

He did not come alone, he brought thirteen deserters with him, each with a longer or longer bone chain hanging around his neck. They were all deserter warriors.

With this power alone, it can single-handedly wipe out all the barren tribes except the Lava Tribe.

So, how could Salva dare to be proud in front of them?

There was a feast of wine, goat's milk, and roasted ox, and soon the stone house was filled.

Azali sat at the top and ate happily without being polite.

After eating for a while, Salva dared to ask: "What is the purpose of the deputy commander's visit?"

Azari nodded slowly, swallowed a sip of wine, and then said solemnly: "Did you do what you were asked to do?" Even though the other party had already hosted a banquet for him, his eyes were still extremely fierce, as if he had to do something.

When he gets the answer he wants, he will immediately go on a killing spree.

Salva broke into a cold sweat and said respectfully: "After the high priest issued the order ten years ago, I did not dare to neglect, and immediately sent my youngest son Turnu to lead people to build a limestone tribe at the entrance of the secret passage and guard it closely.

In the past years, no Xia people have discovered the secret passage. A few days ago, when the chief received a letter, I immediately asked my eldest son Keaton to go and verify it. So far, there is no abnormality."

If he knew that his youngest son took people to Xishan Camp without authorization and lost both hands, he might not jump up.

If he knew that Yan Li was in the Gray Rock Tribe at this moment, he would definitely jump up.

Azali said without any doubt: "I'll give you one night to assemble your troops and set off with me tomorrow."

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"Did you cut off my brother's hand?" Keaton, Salva's eldest son, was the desert warrior who Yan Li saw wearing a bone chain on his stomach. His eyes seemed to be burning with flames at this moment.

Just like the volcanoes that can be seen everywhere on this land, they can erupt at any time.

Yan Li was also sizing him up. He could see that this Huangren warrior was very strong, at least better than the one with broken hands. But what surprised Yan Li even more was his fluent common language.

It doesn't sound harsh at all.

It is hard not to be surprised that the chief of such a little-known small tribe can speak such fluent common language.

"It's not me." Yan Li denied immediately.

Turnu looked at Yan Li with resentful eyes. He had already recognized Yan Li as the guy on the flagpole giving orders.

Sensing his eyes, Yan Li smiled slightly: "But if it were me, I would also cut off his feet and make them into human sticks that can also lead the way. Keep his feet, but he is not grateful. I am grateful to him."

The ungrateful people always want to kill them quickly."

"Very good, then come and try to kill me." Keaton roared wildly, making a gesture of charging over.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Li raised his hand to stop him.

"What?" Keaton actually stopped, perhaps because he was so familiar with Common Language. If he were replaced by a barren man who was half-familiar with Common Language, such as Turnu, there would be two results.

So it was difficult for Turnu to understand Keaton's behavior. He blew out hot air and roared from his nose, and stared at Keaton, as if he was complaining about why he didn't kill Yan Li quickly.

Yan Li laughed softly: "Are you going to avenge your brother?"

Keaton said: "Even if it is not for revenge, you, a human practitioner, still want to escape from the Taganla Mountains?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Yan Li said with a smile, "I am very experienced in revenge. If you let your subordinates attack together, the pleasure of revenge will be greatly reduced."

After hearing this, Keaton laughed wildly: "Human, do you think our great people of the Aragami will bully the minority?"

The Huang people are warlike, brave and fearless, and are especially good at using less to defeat more. After fighting against the Great Xia Dynasty for so many years, they have always been outnumbered and defeated by many.

Yan Li patted his chest: "Then I'll feel relieved."

Keaton showed contempt and said: "All human practitioners are rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are no exception!"

Yan Li shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that if you kill too many people, all the credit will go to me. Let me teach you a lesson. If you want to eat more meat, you have to give the soup to others."

Keaton didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but he heard the strong sarcasm in Yan Li's tone. There were few people in the wilderness who could control their temper. The stronger the strength, the more violent the temper.

This cannot be blamed on them. The courage hidden in their muscles is a force that can make people irritable.

Of course, if it hadn't made people irritable, it wouldn't have created the desolate people we are today.

"Die!" Keaton roared angrily and rushed towards Yan Li.

Yan Li was still smiling, but the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

As soon as the word "death" was heard, a dull explosion of air resounded from the spot, and Keaton disappeared.
Chapter completed!