Xiao Hei saw the barbarian dragon warrior riding a ferocious beast holding a spear, and there were several bloody heads on the tip of the spear, which were clearly the head of the spotted leopard orc who had just been killed. She couldn't help but scream: "Uh?!"

Qinghuang quickly pulled Xiao Hei behind him and blocked her view. At this moment, Lao Mo was extremely jealous when he saw his enemy. He screamed and said, "The beast that killed the heavens is the one who killed my tribe!"

"Hahaha, the slaves of the lower tribe who are fighting against taxes and rebelling, grandpa is willing to kill you, which is a great honor!" The leader of the Barbarian Dragon clan warrior laughed wildly: "Now I will be kind and send you and these fellow tribes who cannot live in the house to reunite below!"

This guy's words were cold-blooded and vicious, and it was crazy. As soon as he finished speaking, it suddenly shook its spear and threw the head of the spear at Lao Mo.

"Beast!" Lao Mo saw the other party's actions and could only forcefully spread his arms and jumped over to catch the head. After all, this is his own tribe and cannot be ignored!

"Silly thing, go to die!" The warrior of the Barbarian Dragon tribe swayed his spear and rushed over, pointing directly to Lao Mo's heart.

"Brother Lao Mo, it's dangerous!" Xiao Hei shouted: "Save him quickly!"

"Don't worry, we are all here, how can we allow such garbage to succeed in taking action? Just wait and watch the fun."

"Swish!" Just as the evil spear was about to penetrate Lao Mo's body, a cold light suddenly appeared in the air. The guy suddenly felt a lighter in his hand. After taking a closer look, the spear had broken and broken into several pieces.

"It's so evil!" This thought suddenly appeared in my mind. Immediately afterwards, the mount under the crotch of the leader of the Barbarian Dragon Clan also whined, "Puchi!" It turned out that the strange beast it was riding had broken limbs, its head of skull flew, and the dirty blood burst out sprayed all over its face.

"Uhhhhh--" The scared warrior of the Barbarian Dragon Clan rolled to the ground. At this moment, Lao Mo rushed to the guy like crazy, and punched: "Heavenly beast, I want you to pay your blood debts!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" Fist and feet rang one after another, the other party wailed and screamed, and one of his eyes was blown out. The other soldiers of the Barbarian Dragon Clan were so angry that their eyes were so angry that they looked like they were: "Bold lowly slave, how dare you..."

Before these guys could finish their words, the mounts under their crotch also suffered the same fate, and their limbs were broken and all fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" As soon as the fearful orc got up, he heard the sound of "buzzing" flapping his wings all over the sky. When he looked up, hundreds of colorful ferocious flies had surrounded them.

"What?!" A warrior of the Barbarian Dragon tribe who was overly afraid waved his long blade and tried to drive away the other party, but was thrown on his body and bitten wildly. The guy stopped abruptly after screaming for half a moment. It turned out that he was torn the throat by the group fleeing, biting his chest and ate all his black heart and dying.

“Wow—No!”

Seeing that his companions died tragically, the other soldiers of the Barbarian Dragon clan could not help but hug their heads and wailed, wanting to stand up and run away, but at this time, the grim laughter of the insect mother came from mid-air: "Hehehehe, whoever dares to move will end up like the one who was eaten. If you don't believe it, try it!"

As soon as this said, hundreds of colorful ferocious flies immediately started to move, dozens of them were seen in groups, and they watched each of the warriors of the Barbarian Dragon Clan, which scared these guys so much that they trembled and did not dare to move.

"Bang, bang, bang..." At this time, there was only a voice around. It was Lao Mo still wielding his fist and beating the guy in front of him. It was the leader of the warrior of the Barbarian Dragon Clan who had been beaten to death by him. The other party had already turned into a pool of rotten meat, but Lao Mo still had his eyes straightened and kept beating...

"Enough Lao Mo, stop." Suddenly, Guan Heng appeared beside him, reached out to clench the other party's fist. Lao Mo then recovered. He trembled and said, "Young Master Guan, sorry, I..."

"No need to say anything, I have no intention of stopping you." Guan Heng pointed to the controlled warriors of the Barbarian Dragon Clan nearby: "I just want to tell you that if you want to avenge revenge and relieve your hatred, it doesn't work to vent your life on the dead, and it's better to kill the living first."

"Young Master Guan is right!" Lao Mo leaned over and picked up a sharp blade, howled and rushed towards the warriors of the Barbarian Dragon Clan. The other party was willing to be killed, and they wanted to resist stubbornly. Who knew that as long as he had the idea of ​​taking action, he would be immediately knocked down by Wucai Fen and bit off his limbs.

"Wow!"

"Give me your life..."

"How dare you..." The cold sharp blade stabbed into his body. These guys who usually think that bullying and harming innocent people are either begging for mercy or screaming and cursing with a harsh and cowardly expression. What's more, they simply frightened their feces and urine and died under the old mo's knife.

"Dang chung!"

Gasping heavily, Lao Mo, covered in blood, threw away the butcher knife that was chopped and cut, and suddenly fell to the ground and spoke in a sad voice: "Ahhhhh--" The same tribe died tragically under the hands of the Barbarian Dragon Orc, which completely changed this person who was so honest that he could not be more honest, and also aroused the last remaining blood in his heart.

"It seems that grief can really make people stronger."

Guan Heng nodded in the dark. At this moment, Qing Huang shouted: "Lao Mo, didn't your brother say that there were old, weak, women and children hiding in the cave in the back mountain before he died? Why are you crying here? Hurry up and save people!"

"Uh? I almost forgot!"

Hearing her reminder, Lao Mo looked ashamed and thought to himself that what is this matter. He obviously still has tribe members who need to be rescued, but he got lost here. So he hurriedly said, "Young Master Guan, Miss Qinghuang, I'll go and save people first, you..."

"Okay, let's go together to save time." After Guan Heng said that, he took Qing Huang, Xiao Hei and two cats to Lao Mo and said, "Lead the way."

...

After a while, on the mountain road in the back mountain.

"Young Master Guan, walk half a mile to that cave." Lao Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead and was about to continue talking, Guan Heng said coldly: "Who is hiding in the grass and get out!"

"Meow!" As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost-swallowing meow and Xiaobai whistled at the same time, rushed into the grass nest together, and then a scream came from inside: "Oh, don't grab it, don't bite it, it hurts--"

"Swish!" He said this, and soon, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the grass and struggled to run towards everyone. He shouted, "Stop these two guys, they are going to kill me-"

"Qingzi?!" Lao Mo saw that the other party was an acquaintance he knew, and hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Stop it, he is not an enemy, but a friend of my Iron Hedgehog Orcs--Qingzi."
Chapter completed!