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Chapter 501 The Stratholme Army

I pushed Gray away, walked to the chief of the Scorpion Yakan tribe, and suddenly asked, "You did it on purpose, right?"

Chief Sakam smiled brightly, as if the storm just now was just a harmless joke for him, "Did you see it?"

He walked back to the team with a swagger and sneered: "Okay, I confess... I heard of the name of the Shanshu clan. It is said that this clan is full of some guys who are not brainy. They were released as thugs by the Thirteenth Contract Tribe every day and bite people. I didn't expect that this dog still remembers to come back to help his master. It's really touching..."

The warriors of the Shanshu clan were furious when they heard this, and Gray was even more angry and looked purple. I also furiously stood up and shouted: "Nonsense! I don't allow you to slander them like this!"

His tone was so indignant that even a dull guy like Senbo cast a look of praise at me, obviously treating me as his own person.

I continued, "Dogs are humans' best friends! How can they be compared with these savages!"

If Gray hadn't stopped me, even the Shanshu clan would have wanted to rush up and beat me up.

Sakam jumped onto the horse's back and laughed: "If you hadn't had the Snow Bull Sacrifice, known as the smartest tribe, you would have been divided up. This time you sent so many people, so you should hand over the camel team quickly so that I wouldn't have much trouble!"

With a wave of his hand, the tribal attackers of Scorpion Yakan surrounded us layer by layer again, and then said.

"Who is the leader of you two? Come out and answer!"

The oppression of the attack became stronger and stronger. The warriors of the Sugi Tree clan keenly felt the breath of fighting, and pulled out their weapons and looked around vigilantly.

……Wait a moment!

Wait for a moment!

Is this a standard show-off slap plot?!

The brainless enemy comes up to provoke, and then be beaten up by the protagonist?

Meet! Meet!

The style of painting finally meets it!

Happiness comes too suddenly, let me slowly...

Will I take the front leg first or the back leg later?

Hahahaha, the protagonist of this annual drama of playing pigs and eating tigers is undoubtedly...

"What you are looking for is exactly what you are looking for!"

When Gray was shaking his strength in front of me, he suddenly made a sound and planned to cast my spell. He walked out of the team with great strides, pulled out the stick at his waist, and turned into a meteor to attack the opponent's chief!

The shield-holding guard in the front row stepped forward and blocked the open space, but was hit by Gray with a stick. He fell like a bowling ball hit. The huge inertia even affected his teammates behind him, and it was passed until the fifth person to resist the trend of retreat.

Without hesitation, Gray flew to kick another attacker approaching and immediately kicked him two meters away. This posture looked like Sebala beat him!

...Domestic violence kills people, and the actions of beating people are exactly the same!

At this time, Scorpion Yakan's team had already surrounded and set up a tribe to hunt large prey. It scattered and moved according to the rules, but the spearhead was always facing the prey. It truly achieved the retreat without collapse, and the dispersion without chaos. It was indeed an experienced team.

But in Grey, such experience doesn't work. They were like trapping a shark with a fishing net, not knowing that their crisis was about to begin now.

Grey took a deep breath, and his attack speed was a little faster. He instantly caught up with the retreating army in front and began to chase them frantically, hitting them with a stick.

A wave of arrow feathers and spears suddenly came over, and Gray was not afraid at all. He caught a wooden spear like lightning, and waved it into a light curtain with one hand. He pushed away the rain of arrows without any pressure and chased Sakam in the direction of his horse.

Seeing that Chief Sakam was too fast to escape, Grelloga thought, and gave up on his pursuit and turned around to meet with the warriors of the Crane Clan.

Gray's combat power is amazing, and the destructive power of the Semban clans, Senbo, is not inferior. Soon after Gray rushed out, they roared and followed him, like running rhinos rushing into the battlefield, and as their White Falcon Chief fell into the formation to break the enemy.

If Gray's style is the fierceness of the eagle attacking the sky, then they are crazy! Gray relies on his combat power to break through the enemy's lineup, and they step into it mercilessly, neither loving to fight nor hesitation. As Gray rushed into the enemy camp over and over again, he finally turned the besieged tribal warriors into a defeated army and fled around in panic.

During this whole process, I held the camels with moist eyes and long eyelashes, and stood still in a daze, unable to recover from the sudden scene being stolen.

It was clearly me who came first... Why is this happening...

"Boss, thank you for putting the battle. I have defeated the enemy!"

Grey wiped the sweat from his head, returned from the battlefield covered in dust, and behind him were the unscathed Ten Fir Tree Warriors.

...Forget it, with my fighting style, I definitely don’t care about my teammates around me. It would be embarrassing if one or two died in the chaos army.

From Gray's fighting style just now, I found that he had obviously put water on it, especially when he was supposed to be dead, he used stunning and control techniques instead. Except for a few fractures and vomiting blood, he did not see any flesh and blood flying across the audience.

"You'll look like a good Robin...oh, except for the second barrel."

I sighed, with my current way of breaking skulls, beheadings, and dismembering corpses every day, I don’t know how long the Batman’s cloak can be kept on my body.

Grey laughed and suddenly turned around and asked me, "Boss, what should I do next?"

“…I thought you had a plan!”

I threw the reins in my hand to the ground, "Then were you so happy to fight just now?!"

Gray scratched his head: "I was a little angry just now, so I wanted to take advantage of the problem... And I don't have any plans to hit me..."

Sebala! Gray has come to this point, and you and I have a responsibility!

I covered my face and said, "What else can I do if I have beaten? Take one step at a time and continue to walk to the edge of the mountain. The more important the tribe is, the closer it will be to the Corilo Mountain."

Then our team corrected for a moment and continued to approach the conspicuous mountain.

Along the way, we all found someone following, from three to two to groups, and finally, the number of my team had completely overwhelmed the Shanshu and formed a group of people that could not be ignored.

"Boss, who are they?" Gray walked forward without looking squinting as I told me, but couldn't help asking.

I said helplessly: "It's all the things you made that made are too much, so these people followed... In short, I found the organizers of this battle first. Now I can't keep a low profile, so I have to try my best to do things as high as possible."

My original idea was to rely on a team of ten people to sneak into the tribal camp, relying on my flexible and changeable style to sneak up the mountain, and try not to be exposed to everyone's eyes.

But now...

Behind me were not scouts and attackers, but a group of ragged, pale and thin tribes. They had neither flags nor mounts, but followed at a fixed distance, silent as if they were a team of dead people.

"It's a sin, what's going on here..."

I slowly discovered that not only did there be no animals nearby, but even the bark was chewed. Near the camp with a large number of people, there were even urination and drowning, and the only water source was severely polluted, emitting a strong stench...
Chapter completed!
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