abnabooks Chapter 169: It's Really Qianmo! God-Level Assists! Most Afraid Of Pig Teammates!
Chapter 169: It's Really Qianmo! God-Level Assists! Most Afraid Of Pig Teammates!
"Ka Ka Ka Ka..."
The sound of marching footsteps in an orderly manner, like a series of reminders, beat on the heart of the tall and tall young man.
Seeing that the troop of wooden men was getting closer and closer, the tall young man had no time to think about it, and shouted directly.
"Honorable wooden warriors, have you made a mistake? Why did you come to besiege my territory?"
After the tall young man's voice fell, the wooden troop stopped in an orderly manner under an order.
Then a tenth-rank peak wooden man in silver armor, carrying a bow and arrow, and holding a long spear, came out from the front of the team.
"Under the order of the lord, all the territorial forces in the surrounding area will be wiped out. Your territory is just one of many territorial forces."
The order of the lord?
As soon as he came to these six words, the tall young man was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression changed instantly.
What the hell!
This is obviously a certain lord who is behind the trouble!
The Muren tribe probably took refuge in a certain lord, and then under the order of that lord, assembled a large army to attack his territory.
But if so, there is no reason at all.
That Muren tribe not only had strong men at the peak of the king rank, but there were even several strong men at the spiritual rank.
Just by looking at the army of wooden men outside, one can see how terrifying their strength is.
Such a tribe, which lord can conquer it now?
I'm afraid even Qianmo, known as the strongest lord, would...
wrong! Wait...Qianmo?
The tall young man's eyes widened instantly.
Through the light beam incident in the morning, he already knew that Qianmo's fairy tribe was not far from his territory.
If this is the case, perhaps Qianmo's suspicion is the biggest.
But is this realistic?
Could it be that the strength of the fairy tribe is really so strong?
Could it be that Qianmo really subdued this Muren tribe?
While the tall young man was wondering, several small black dots appeared in the distant sky.
In the blink of an eye, they were already above the wooden troop.
A huge skylark is fluttering its wings and flying.
There is also a handsome young man standing on Chong Tianque's back.
Next to it, a male and a female, two immortal and demon arms stand in the air, and there is a powerful woman who has obviously reached the monarch level.
"It's really Qianmo!!"
Seeing such a scene, the tall young man exclaimed directly.
Although he had never met Qianmo himself, the immortal and demon armies were like thunder.
He never imagined that the lord behind this army of wooden men was actually Qianmo.
What surprised him even more was that Qianmo would kill him so soon.
Moreover, what he brought was not the initial unit under his command, but the wooden troop of the Muren tribe.
Almost instantly, the tall young man wanted to understand everything.
Previously, the werewolf commander reported that the number of wooden men outside the territory had increased. They were not simply monitoring, but looking for ways to attack his territory.
The person who really set his sights on his territory was Qianmo!
Wanting to understand all this, the tall young man turned pale instantly, and hurriedly waved his hands and shouted at Xiao Mo.
"Boss Qianmo! Please raise your hand! I will immediately take my territorial heart and evacuate from the endless abyss area, and never come back! Please leave me a way to survive!"
On the back of Tianque, Xiao Mo stood with his hands behind his back, and cast a faint glance at the tall young man.
"I've always been more merciful, and I can give you a way to survive. But..."
"Except for the Heart of the Territory and your troops, all resources are left behind, and nothing is allowed to be taken away!"
"Okay! I promise you!"
The tall young man gritted his teeth and responded without hesitation.
Although he felt sorry for those supplies, he was very clear about which one was more important than his own life.
"Made! When did Qianmo become so powerful? He even conquered such a powerful Muren tribe!"
The tall young man cursed secretly in his heart, but he was more envious and jealous.
You must know that it is a native Wooden tribe with pure blood.
Those wooden beauties are more beautiful than the other, and he has been greedy for a long time.
He originally planned to capture a few of them, but Qianmo caught them all in one go.
This gave him the feeling that the duck in his mouth flew away.
But now that the matter has come to this point, saving lives is the most important thing.
Then the tall young man shouted to the werewolf commander beside him:
"Call together all werewolf units, and don't bring anything except the heart of the territory. We will evacuate immediately!"
"Yes! Your lord!"
The werewolf commander respectfully accepted his orders, and just as he was about to turn around to leave, he suddenly asked "very cute" in a daze.
"My lord, let's leave like this? Don't we want to catch some watery wooden beauties?"
Although the werewolves are also intelligent creatures, they are only intermediate intelligent creatures after all.
What's more, the werewolves originally belonged to the orc lineage, and they were completely straight.
Whatever comes to mind, speaks directly.
But now, the words that came out of his mouth directly made the tall young man's entire face turn green.
What the hell!
This pig teammate!
Lao Tzu is indeed a little beauty of the Muren tribe who wants to be shuiling.
But this word, can you say it at this moment?
Isn't this going to force Lao Tzu to die?
Sure enough, right after the voice of the werewolf commander fell, he felt his hair stand on end.
At this moment, the whole world became quiet, and the surrounding air seemed to have solidified, making it very difficult for him to breathe.
He understood that the words of the werewolf leader must have been heard by Qianmo and the wooden warriors outside.
The tall young man was terrified, suppressed the trembling impulse, raised his head and quibbled loudly to Qianmo in the air.
"Brother Qianmo, don't get me wrong! This is all the nonsense of the werewolf leader, I have never thought of such a thing!"
"No! Your lord, today..."
"You fucking shut up!"
Before the werewolf commander finished speaking, the tall young man roared loudly at him with red eyes.
Seeing this, the werewolf commander closed his mouth resentfully, and said no more.
A cold light flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, and his reply was simpler.
Raising one hand and waving it lightly, only a word came out of his mouth lightly.
"kill!"
The next moment, all the wooden crossbowmen raised their bows and arrows one after another.
Aim, bow and shoot, all in one go.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
In an instant, the dense rain of arrows drew a beautiful parabola and shot straight at the position where the tall young man was.
In this round alone, many werewolf units were transformed into hedgehogs.
Nearly a hundred wooden crossbowmen bent their bows and shot arrows at the same time. Three consecutive rounds of volleys have already caused heavy casualties to the werewolf units of the tall young men, almost annihilating the entire army.
Even the werewolf elites of the sixth and seventh ranks could not survive for a while under the dense arrow rain.
A minute later, only the werewolf commander at the peak of the eighth rank was still alive and kicking among the werewolf units under the command of the tall young man.
However, it is only the end of the battle...