In the Condor Tribe, specific affairs have always been managed by the tribal leader, but the high priest can participate in major decisions.

And "Batulu" in the tribe has always supported the high priest.

As a result, the leader, who has always longed for monopoly of power, will not feel comfortable.

However, the power of the high priest comes from the divine eagle. He is the spokesperson of the divine eagle on earth, and his authority is unshakable.

However, once abandoned by the divine eagle, the status of the high priest will immediately collapse.

The high priest is in danger!

Lu Yan knew that the leader would not miss this opportunity. Not only would the high priest be in danger, but his master would also be dealt with. No wonder Jin Guangxuan was so bold just now and wanted to cause trouble.

"My master..." Lu Yan suddenly thought of something, her expression changed drastically, and she looked at Wu Feng.

"Let's go find your master." Wu Feng nodded. Of course he also thought of what Lu Yan thought of.

As the Baturu in the tribe, Lu Yan's master did not live differently. He also lived in a tent at the foot of the mountain, but there was an open space around it, making it seem quieter.

When Wu Feng and Lu Yan arrived, there was no change in the tent, and everything seemed to be as usual.

"Master!"

Lu Yan rushed into the tent.

Wu Feng then followed, and the tent was quiet and no one was there.

"Something's wrong!"

Lu Yan said to Wu Feng, "My master usually doesn't go out casually, and you can see that the tea is still hot. He must have just left not long ago."

Wu Feng also noticed that the kettle on the stove was still sizzling, thinking he left in a hurry.

"There's blood here!"

In a corner of the tent, Wu Feng found a few drops of blood.

Here in the tent, a large gash was cut by a sword, but you wouldn't be able to spot it if you weren't paying attention.

After getting out of the opening, what appeared in front of Wu Feng and Lu Yan was an endless prairie.

"I found the secret mark left by Master!"

Suddenly Lu Yan's voice of surprise came out.

The two of them followed the secret message and headed deeper into the grassland...

"Baturu of the Condor Tribe, bah! It's nothing more than that!"

More than ten people surrounded a man in a leather robe.

The man in the leather robe is thin and has an ordinary face. No matter how you look at it, he has nothing to do with the title "Batulu".

But the people around him seemed to be surrounding a tiger.

"Jin Guangrui, by colluding with the people of the Demon Tiger Tribe, you are inviting the wolf into the house." Although the man in the leather robe was surrounded by people, he still remained calm.

"Haha! Shi Ping, you don't have to talk nonsense. Your disciples will naturally have someone to deal with them. No one will come to help you. You just have to die!"

These people did not rush forward in one fell swoop, but most of them surrounded Shi Ping, and then one person each attacked him in front of him and behind him.

Shi Ping looks thin but has a loud voice. Not only is his voice loud, but he is also very powerful.

He wielded huge hammers as thick as his arms and with hammer heads thicker than a human head, swinging them like fans.

The two people who originally attacked were forced back by Shi Ping.

"Let me meet Baturu of the Condor Tribe!"

The person who spoke was so arrogant, but he didn't take action. Instead, he took a step back.

"thumping!"

There was an explosion, and a large net fell from the sky, covering Shi Ping in the middle.

There was one person in each corner, controlling the big net to tightly wrap around Shi Ping, while the others took out their crossbows and pointed them at Shi Ping.

"Ha ha!"

Jin Guangrui clapped his hands and laughed.

"Baturu? I want you to be a hedgehog today!"

"Whoosh..."

The crossbow arrows were shot out one after another, heading straight for the stone flat in the net.

"Ha ha!"

Jin Guangrui laughed proudly and said, "Are you still crazy? You're definitely dead now!"

"Whoosh!"

The green light flashed away, and the net covering Shi Ping immediately became torn.

"this……"

Jin Guangrui opened his mouth wide with a look of disbelief on his face.

He knew his weapons well. Even with a sword, there was no way he could destroy the net at such a fast speed.

"Master!"

Lu Yan stood next to Shi Ping and finally felt relieved when she saw that her master was fine.

Wu Feng looked at Jin Guangrui and others with a smile.

"Didn't you say that no one will come to help and there will be absolutely no problem?"

Those from the Demon Tiger Tribe all spoke out to blame Jin Guangrui.

Jin Guangrui did not expect that such a situation would arise. He looked gloomy and said: "Everyone, now we can only work together to solve the problem first."

The demon tiger tribe members looked at each other, and they all looked bad.

As soon as Wu Feng took action, he showed that he was not easy to deal with.

In addition, there is Lu Yan. Even though he is the disciple of [Batulu], his strength is not much different.

It was already difficult for Shi Ping to deal with him alone, but now that he has two more helpers, he may be even more difficult to deal with!

"boom!"

At this moment of hesitation, there was a sudden loud noise.

Everyone didn't know what happened for a moment, and they all looked in the direction of the sound.

"The Devil Tiger Tribe sneak attack!"

The roar came from the camp, and soon the camp became chaotic, with many people shouting loudly.

"You lied to me?"

Jin Guangrui was shocked and angry, "We agreed to help our Jin family and deal with the high priest, and then give you the land to the east, but you are still not satisfied and took the opportunity to sneak attack on us!"

"hey-hey!"

Those people from the Demon Tiger Tribe just sneered, but no one paid any attention to Jin Guangrui.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jin Guangrui turned around to leave, but the people from the Demon Tiger Tribe were not ready to let him go. Several people rushed out, intercepted him, and took action without saying a word.

The remaining people still vaguely surrounded Wu Feng and others.

"Shi Ping, as long as you are willing to surrender, you will still have your place in the Demon Tiger Tribe in the future, otherwise..."

"boom!"

Shi Ping's answer was to use a big hammer and beat it hard, hitting one of them on the chest.

"Crack!"

The man's chest was broken every inch and he was dead.

"kill!"

Seeing that they could not be persuaded to surrender, the people of the Devil Tiger tribe had no choice but to come forward and fight.

Shi Ping is indeed worthy of being called Baturu of the Condor Tribe. He stopped at least half of the enemies here with a big hammer.

Lu Yan is not weak at all, this girl wields a scimitar.

The sword is like a full moon, and its moves are strange. It forces an opponent who also wields the sword to the point where he can only parry, but has no power to fight back.

Wu Feng stood there without any opponent.

It's not that no one attacked him, but that everyone was stopped by Batulu. I think it was Shi Ping who felt there was no need for outsiders to take action.

Touching his nose, Wu Feng observed the situation and walked over to Jin Guangrui.

Jin Guangrui and his opponents immediately became nervous.

No one knew what Wu Feng meant, and they were all on guard against him making a sudden move.

Seeing signs of stopping to deal with him together, Wu Feng smiled awkwardly, stopped and said, "You guys keep going! Keep going!"
To be continued...