"What?!" When drinking in the room, the people of the Dead Demon tribe and the Yankong War Beast Envoy who were drunk were so hot that they were trembling and started to fight coldly when they heard this. Everyone suddenly woke up a lot, and everyone looked at each other.

At this moment, no one could infer the authenticity of this sentence, because the two factions were originally hostile to each other, and after drinking a lot of wine, a guy who could not hold back suddenly raised the table in front of him: "If you do it, do it, kill it!"

"It's so loud, it's so loud!" In an instant, the cups flew around, and the table was smashed to pieces. Many warriors of Dead Dead Warriors pulled out the weapons around them and attacked the guys from different factions.

The scene at this time was extremely chaotic, but in a flash, countless casualties were killed or injured. Some of the unlucky guys were even stabbed by their own people in panic and died in great distress.

Seeing this scene, the one who was most anxious was the Great Elder. It had already set up an ambush to attack the clan leader and his subordinates at the banquet, but now all the plans were disrupted. The old guy was so angry that he was furious and shouted: "Damn it, stop it quickly, stop!"

"Yes, the Great Elder asked you to stop, didn't you hear me?" At this moment, several elders shouted together, and even one elder pointed at his subordinates who were acting, cursing: "Why do you wastes, why should you attack now? Isn't it time yet?"

"Uh? No..." It was too late to wait until the elder realized that he had missed his mouth.

"Bang!"

The leader of the Demonic Clan, who had been silent, suddenly slapped the table in front of him, and then said viciously: "What a great elder, you invited us to the banquet. It turns out that you are not in good faith. Could it be that you still want to murder the noble envoy of the Yankong Zhan Beast Clan? It's simply crazy!"

"Hmph, you are really a wolf-hearted person, great elder, I think you are looking for death!" The Yankong Battle Beast Envoy glanced at the clan leader, nodded slightly to it, and then grinned: "Old guy, I think you want to openly be enemies with our Yankong Battle Beast. OK, then I will fulfill you!"

"Huhh!" He said this, and soon, the messenger suddenly pulled out two beast-headed giant hammers behind him, and then pointed at the elder and shouted: "Old thing, grandpa will smash you into meat pie now!"

"Hmph, since you have broken up, then you can't go back alive today!"

The Great Elder has also become a cunning person. He didn't know that the other party was going to kill himself at this moment, so he would never have any chance to reconcile. Even the messenger of the Yankong Battle Beast, all of them would have to die, and no one could stay alive.

"Where is the Black Armored Dead Guard?" The Great Elder suddenly let out a scream of excitement: "Enclose the place and don't let anyone go!"

"Soon!"

In an instant, shadows kept rushing out around them, each of them was wearing black armor and holding a strong crossbow. Seeing the arrows flashing with cold light aimed at them, the many warriors fighting were shocked, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back and subconsciously stopped the fight.

"Old guy, you really had a plan!" At this moment, the leader of the Dehuo clan was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "What a shameless guy, he actually came up with such a vicious trick."

"Hehehehe, sorry, the leader of the clan and this envoy, today's banquet should be the last meal before you die." The Great Elder was extremely proud now, thinking that he was sure to win, so he spoke extremely arrogantly.

It laughed strangely and said, "I blame you for not following the orders of the elders, and I want to dominate ourselves and exclude us. I blame this Yankong War Beast Envoy to turn to you. Everyone who wants to fight against me will die!"

"Hmph, don't think you will win. Look at us. Sooner or later, you will regret it!"

Suddenly, a hint of joking appeared in the eyes of the Dead Manta clan leader, and then he slowly said: "Old guy, what you rely on is just the powerful crossbows in the hands of these dead guards. If I say that these things cannot hurt a hair from the leader of the clan leader, do you believe it?"

"Fart, I see you are already confused!" Hearing this, before the elder could speak, an elder who was used to flattering him, roared angrily: "Hey, shoot the arrows and kill this stupid patriarch!"

As he said that, the elder was still screaming at the crossbow-holding dead guard who was close to him, but the other party had no intention of paying attention to it at all. But at this moment, the patriarch suddenly pursed his lips and whistled: "Squeak--"

"Swish swish swish swish! Puff puff!" In the flash of lightning, dozens of powerful crossbows kept firing arrows at the shouting elder, and suddenly the talkative guy became a hedgehog, "Puff!" The dead body fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" His companion was suddenly attacked by the Black Armored Dead Guard, which scared the other elders to tremble all over and keep retreating. Even the Great Elder shouted at the top of his lungs: "Bastard, who asked you to kill it? It's a blind dog-eyed thing."

"Haha, according to my opinion, you should be the one who is blind, right?" With a mocking and joking look on his face, the leader of the Demonic Mouse smiled and said, "Can't you still see it? His black armored dead guard is no longer in control!"

"What? This is impossible!" The elder cried out: "These black armored dead guards are all loyal to me. It must be that something went wrong."

"Let me tell you what's wrong with you." The leader of the Demonic Clan sneered coldly at this moment: "You are wrong because you believe in your black armored dead guards too much. You will never expect that they will betray them the day they will betray them!"

"Look at who this is."

"Papa." As he said that, the leader of the Demonic Mouse slapped twice. A warrior in black armor immediately flashed out of the Death Guard crowd, half knelt in front of the leader, and said respectfully: "See the leader of the clan."

"It's you?" The moment he saw the other party, the elder felt a chill on his back and was furious: "Traitor, how dare you betray me!"

The Dead Warrior was the leader of the Great Elder Black Armored Death Guard. The clan leader patted the other party on the shoulder and then helped him up.

At this time, the leader of the Demorrhea clan smiled and said to the elder: "Hey, don't say it so badly. After all, finding a reliable good master for yourself is also the way for these elite warriors to survive, isn't it?"

"Damn it!" The elder pointed at the leader of the Death Guard and screamed: "Say, what good has this bastard given you to you to betray me!"

"It's nothing, either."

The leader of the Black Armored Dead Guard said calmly: "The clan leader just promised me that after the matter was completed, I would appoint me as the new elder. Everything you have will be accepted by me. You just verbally promised me to be the leader of the personal guard. I can still distinguish between the two of them."
Chapter completed!