"Bang!" The next moment, the leader of the two hammers raised his toes, and the scepter on the ground immediately flew into his palm. But before this guy could be happy, the enemies around him had already surrounded him with force.
"Oops, if I take the scepter now, I will become a public enemy of everyone. I must not do such a stupid thing!"
Thinking of this, the leader of the Double Hammer shook his hands, threw the scepter to the leader closest to him, and shouted, "We have a good relationship, this thing belongs to you!"
"Uh?!" He caught the scepter smoothly. Only then did the other party react and couldn't help but yell, "You bastard, you are obviously trying to do harm. If you give me the scepter now, won't you let me die?"
With that said, it wanted to throw the patriarch's scepter out, but at this moment, it was too late!
"Hey, hey, hey!" It was too late to say, but soon after, several commanders drew their weapons and rushed towards the unlucky guy, vowing to chop him into pieces and then seize the clan leader's scepter.
"Puff puff!" The next moment, the guy who grabbed the scepter was hit several times, and the wounds turned red. The pain made it scream at the top of its lungs, "Whoever comes up again, I will throw the scepter to it!"
"Uh?!" This threat took effect in an instant, and the few guys who were about to pounce immediately stopped. They were not fools, and they didn't want to become the target of public criticism.
"Hahaha, since you don't dare to come over, then I, I will just choose an unlucky guy!"
"Huh!" It was too late to say, but soon after that, the horned orc leader shook his hand and threw the scepter at another guy who was closer to him. The other guy was not stronger than the others, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away, "Pa!"
The next moment, the scepter hit its shoulder.
At this moment, the patriarch on the high platform shook his head and sighed, and then said to the guy who threw the scepter, "You idiot, you have held the scepter for eight breaths, and you are only two breaths away from becoming my successor.
I gave this opportunity to others."
"Huh?!" After hearing this, the commander seemed to be struck by five thunders, and he cried in his heart, "The old guy is right, I am really an idiot, but now that he has pointed it out, he clearly wants to piss me off to death..."
"Pfft--" In the next moment, it couldn't hold back the grievance in its heart, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then collapsed to the ground.
"Why don't you fight each other to the last person? In that case, wouldn't it be enough to get the scepter?" The clan leader Jie Jie standing on the high platform smiled strangely. "If you understand, then take action quickly!"
"Kill him, otherwise all the previous efforts will be in vain!" The remaining commanders and leaders heard the clan leader's words. As long as they were not stupid, they all understood the meaning, and they naturally resented the old man's cruelty.
But they don't want to give up the opportunity to become the next leader of the clan. Now they can only stare at the bait for fishing for golden turtles - the leader's scepter keeps swooping at them, trying to bite it in their mouths. Everyone says in their hearts, "You old man!
When I grab the scepter and become the clan leader, I will slowly punish you!"
Next, the group of guys in the audience didn't just do it on their own, but started forming gangs and starting fights.
"嘭嘭 乒! Ping ping pong!" In the blink of an eye, the collision of weapons, the roar of the fierce samurai, and the roar of the vicious samurai have been intertwined into a piece.
The high priest next to him couldn't help but frown. After thinking for a moment, he came closer to the clan leader and whispered, "Brother, it's almost done, right? If we really let the commanders under our command fight to the death, who will work for us in the future?"
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"Hehehe, I know it well."
The old patriarch said expressionlessly, "These are all to teach these little brats who don't know how to advance or retreat and dare to resist our rule. Even if they die, they can only blame them for their own incompetence. We, the horned beast tribe, only need to
The strongest warrior, not the weakling who cowers in battle!"
"After this fight is over, they will understand who is the real master, not to mention, there is a special reason why they continue to fight."
"Special reason?"
"Yes, after the battle with these guys, you have to use Soul Slave Gu to control them. We all know that that kind of Gu is more likely to work on weak bodies."
The old patriarch was cruel and vicious, and had foreseen everything. At this moment, he said to the high priest, "Do you think the longer they fight, the weaker they become?"
"Well...it's true!"
When the high priest heard what it said, he forced a smile on his face, but his heart trembled: "Brother, brother, since your only son was killed by the dog thief Chonghong, your behavior has become more and more vicious.
Alas, I'm afraid that sooner or later everyone will betray their relatives and leave."
Just when it thought of this, the old patriarch suddenly whispered, "Hey, it's time to get ready. There are not many guys left standing in the audience."
"Okay." After hearing this, the high priest did not dare to neglect, and he also cheered up, holding the jar containing "Soul Slave Gu", and stared at the guys in the audience who were fighting endlessly.
"Kill, kill them quickly!" A leader covered in blood howled crazily, "As long as we can defeat these guys, we can..."
"Shua! Poof!" Before this guy could finish what he said, a cold arrow flew from the slant and hit it squarely under its ribs. "Whoa, ah, ah—"
The unlucky guy who was hit by the cold arrow let out a pitiful cry and fell to the ground with a bang. His minions were also panicked, and they waved their sharp blades in front of their boss one by one. Unfortunately, they no longer have the ability to fight for the scepter.
, but this has become the reason why others let them go.
"Miscellaneous!"
It was too late, but it was too late. An extremely agile leader of the horned orcs jumped up and down, and suddenly landed in front of the scepter stuck on the ground a few feet away. It felt that the time had come to snatch this thing, so it did not hesitate.
He took action politely.
"How bold, you asked us if you want to grab something?"
"Huhu!" In an instant, two strange roars came. They were the sounds of a pair of horned orc brothers who looked very similar. They were not actually the leaders, but they were relatively famous among the elite warriors of their tribe.
They are good at uniting against enemies and are known to be ruthless. To be honest, even a powerful commander would find it difficult to deal with them.
"Damn it, are you two bullying me?" After reaching out to grab the scepter, the horned orc leader roared, "Young men, stop these two guys. If they dare to act rashly, kill them!"
"Yes, boss!"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!" In the flash of lightning, five strong warriors pulled out their weapons and all gathered around it. The guy sneered, "Now I only need to keep this scepter for ten breaths..."