C92

"Is this appropriate? What if Three Claws isn't willing? " The tribe was in a state of despair, the tribe was like a giant rock hanging over their heads, and the tribe had failed to join forces because of killing at the peak. In this situation, what was going to become of the tribe would become a problem for Black Claw?

"What else can we do? So what if that kid has caused trouble, and his men are going to apologize? " In the wilderness, there was no lack of women and goods bribing the leaders of other tribes. However, those were the contributions of the defeated tribes to the victors. If he did this, it would be like slapping his own big ears.

"I'm just afraid that sending it over won't be of any use, it's like using my flesh to smash a sand wolf …" Second Elder rarely disagreed with this. Although Black Claw's starting point was good, but …

"No matter what, this is going to be a disaster that will engulf the entire western wilderness. I think only the yellow-throated tribe will be able to protect us. By the time we retreat, the entire western wilderness will be ours …"

The second elder was beaming with joy as he spoke, but a dark cloud flashed in his heart. Now that Black Claw was old and the tribe was at the peak of the world in the future, if he offended too many people, would his days be very difficult?

"I might as well send him off as a terrifying death god. Although they don't really believe it, no one has ever seen such a thing. When I deliver it to the Castle of Despair, it would be worth a lot …"

The second elder suggested again, causing Hei Zhuo to hesitate. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "Women with two legs are everywhere, only we have a terrifying death god. Isn't it better to keep it as an inheritance?"

Black Claw saw things differently from Second Elder, he cared more about his reputation. If there was something that could be left behind after death, it proved that it was obtained by his current generation of Black Claw.

"Sigh, what a pity …" The Second Elder sighed and shook his head. He didn't know if he was regretting that the fragrant meat girl was about to be used as a source of money or something else.

"Then you can continue on your way, we'll send you off before the three claws return …" After making up his mind, Black Claw no longer hesitated. The Second Elder couldn't help but to look in the direction of the peak as he muttered in his heart: "This is not my fault, this is Black Claw's intention …"

All of a sudden, Little Eye pushed himself to the limit. He looked at the group of people walking in from the outside and said, "Maybe it would be better if you and Three Claws discussed this …"

His eyes never dimmed as he stared at the black claw on his back. The fire in his heart couldn't help but burn. Since when did this little bastard become more and more annoying?

His eyes, however, were focused on the one-eyed scar-faced man the entire time, while his head was filled with an indifferent expression. The entire time, his attention was focused on Feng Feiyun; he still didn't understand anything about this young man who dared to walk alone in the wilderness at night.

"What is the purpose of this visit?" With an outsider present, Black Claw didn't intend to teach Feng Feng Feng a lesson. He showed a little arrogance and asked the group, but it wasn't too much, after all, the other party was also one of the Kyara Faction.

He opened his mouth, smiled, and said in a grand voice, "To be honest, I used to be the leader of three thousand tribes, but today, only two hundred subordinates are willing to follow me. I don't have any other intentions, I just want to find a place to temporarily settle down, and when I get the chance, we will leave. But, I will forever consider you an ally …"

"But …" We're not in a good situation either. Don't you know what happened in the Western Wilderness? " Facing the people of Kyara, even if it was the barbarians, the second elder still kept his attitude low. This was the unsurpassable height between the ordinary people and the people of Kyara.

The second elder's words made Hei Zhuo's eyes light up. He completely forgot about Feng Zhiling and gazed at the heads full of eyes, waiting to see what he would say.

"Haha, how could I not know? When I went down from the Central Region, there were still two thousand tribes. However, when I left, there were only four hundred left. Now, there are only two hundred and twenty-seven people left. How could I not know? "

All of a sudden, the Black Claw's head let out an insolent laugh which was filled with intense hatred. Black Claw's brows twitched as if he was pitying the same person. Wasn't the Black Claw Tribe the same as well? Even now, he still couldn't find a place to vent his anger.

"Just what do you want …" Feng Feiyun inadvertently said something, and it was as if he was putting on a show, causing his smile to suddenly stop.

"Don't tell me that this is the Western Wilderness. There are thirteen tribes in the Western Wilderness and they can't support 50,000 people. Including you, this place is almost filled with one hundred and twenty thousand people. What do you want?"

The mountain peak closed in step by step, causing the eyes of Black Claw and the Second Elder to suddenly light up. However, they did not interrupt the peak. They both looked at the head full of awkwardness.

"There are thirteen tribes in the western wilderness, but do you know how many barbarian tribes there are in the central region?" He suddenly brought up other topics, stopping Feng Feiyun in his tracks. He took a sip of the wine, and waited for the rest of the sentence to come. His eyes were not focused on his head at all.

"The central wilderness is the richest and most spacious area in the wilderness. There are countless lakes, salt bars that can be casually picked up, mountains that can grow big trees, and plains that can run with countless animals …"

Following the narration, the Second Elder and the Black Claw seemed to be filled with longing. In the entire wilderness, the most barren land was the west. People living in the western wilderness had to be as tenacious and tenacious as dates in sand in order to survive.

"In the past, when the central wilderness was at its most powerful, there was only one tribe, and that tribe had 500,000 people. Even now, there are over 400,000 people, and there are about 200,000 dire warriors. This is not even counting the northern wilderness …"

Second Elder and Black Claw were related to each other with a look of disbelief on their faces. Two hundred thousand warriors, even if they only sent out a tenth of their troops, would still be able to wipe out the entire Western Wilderness?

"The barbarians you've dealt with before were only the banished sinners. They committed a great sin and have no place to live, but the true power of the barbarians is something you'll never know …"

In his memory, the two hundred thousand soldiers were just the number of troops. In a battle, the number of people that died was not just that, what kind of mountains, grasslands, and lakes, have you seen the sea? Have you ever seen a picture of Earth from outer space?

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