314: Chapter 305: War Makes Madness!
(Five More Updates)_1 314: Chapter 305: War Makes Madness!
(Five More Updates)_1 “Chieftain!”
Three elders behind Xiao Chen shouted in unison.
In the past year, the developnt of Gu Yuan Tribe had advanced by leaps and bounds.
As long as they had enough ti, they feared nothing from this mid-tier Iron Hoof War Division.
With fists clenched and the sound of knuckles cracking echoing in the air, if the master is insulted, the servant dies.
The tribe mbers below were also catching on.
This envoy had the audacity to humiliate their Chief in such a way, each and every one of their hearts filled with boundless rage.
“This damned envoy is simply too domineering, unreasonable, and utterly disrespectful.
He wants to use his power and authority to force our Gu Yuan Tribe into submission.
He is absolutely despicable, he’s nothing more than a robber!”
Countless tribespeople were shouting in their hearts, staring intently at the middle-aged man in the sky, wishing they had the strength to tear him apart.
“Xiao Chen, why are you hesitating?
Kneel and forge a master-servant agreent with , with your Gu Yuan Tribe being my Iron Family slaves for generations to co!”
Iron Mo stood aloft, a faint smile on his lips.
He believed that no one in the Giant Stone Valley dared to defy his Iron Hoof Tribe.
This was the trend of power, these remote tribes may be insignificant in his eyes, but the young Flying Steed was a must for him.
As the Ten-Thousand n Leader of the Iron Hoof Tribe and having fought in the Blood Clan battlefield for decades, he was one of the five war generals of the Iron Hoof Tribe.
The Flying Steed were the only race who have forged an eternal covenant with the human race, every Human Warrior in the Great Wasteland yearned for one.
It was the best companion for Human War Soldiers.
The Flying Steed only serves the strong.
Only the strongest warriors among humans can subdue a Flying Steed and use it for campaigns, thus making the Flying Steed a symbol of strength and status among humans.
The young Flying Steed in Gu Yuan Tribe which has not yet established an eternal covenant with the humans had beco the root of his greed.
And Xiao Chen, with his exceptional martial prowess, was a worthwhile candidate to be recruited.
Presumably, this would add an essential boost to his future campaigns.
“Chieftain, don’t do it!”
All the tribespeople called out together, all of them wearing anxious expressions, fearing that Xiao Chen would submit and enter into a servitude covenant.
This would an the entire Gu Yuan Tribe losing their freedom, becoming Iron Mo’s slaves, subjected to his orders, being beaten and abused, even having their lives controlled by him.
The Gu Yuan Tribe would exist only in na, completely becoming a vassal of Iron Mo, providing resources for his expansion.
The stronger Centurions in the tribe understood this well.
They forcibly suppressed the rage within their hearts.
They knew that their Gu Yuan Tribe was just not strong enough, that they had a shallow foundation, like a duckweed floating in the water, swaying and vulnerable, which made them a easy prey for others.
If the Gu Yuan Tribe were to have any Towering Realm Martial Artists, the Iron Hoof Tribe might have the upper hand as the Sect Master’s Tribe, but they certainly wouldn’t dare to bully their tribe like this.
At present, might was right, coerced into obedience by superior power.
While Gu Yuan Tribe was just like the water hyacinth floating on the water, they did not even have the historical background of the tribe’s people.
What could they use to oppose them?
“Boy, why don’t you kneel down and beco my slave?
From then on, you can walk around the Giant Stone Valley arrogantly.
Keeping that young Flying Horse in Gu Yuan tribe is just a waste, you guys don’t deserve it.
As the only race that has made an eternal covenant with us humans, only a tough fighter like myself, who has fought against different races for decades, is the best choice for him.
Following into battle is his best fate!”
“What are you waiting for, boy?
Don’t you kneel down yet?
Produce a drop of blood from your heart and present it to .
Then follow back to Iron Hoof City.
On the Monunt of All Races, rge your Gu Yuan Tribe’s na and your spiritual mind, unite your tribe’s historical background and yours, and then your Gu Yuan Tribe will be my slaves completely!”
The Eternal Covenant, passed down from ancient tis, is one of the most mysterious mysteries between heaven and earth.
Once this droplet of blood from his heart is forced out and given to this person, Xiao Chen will never have a chance to turn things around in his life, even his life and death will be in this person’s hands.
“Rest assured, I will not treat you unfairly.
As my food tribe, your Gu Yuan Clan will beco my private property, and you will no longer need to pay tributes to the Iron Hoof Tribe every year.
In consideration of you just becoming my servants, I allow you in the first three years to freely hunt and gather dicinal stones, mine veins, treasure dicines, precious monster blood in the Great Wasteland.
Three years later, you just need to give 60%!”
The air was stagnant, and the front of the Gu Yuan Tribe was quiet at this mont, the atmosphere beca sowhat strange.
Xiao Chen, whose power was sowhat agitated originally, gradually cald down, because he felt it was too deaning to lose his temper with such an idiot.
He didn’t know how this weird person could cultivate to such a state, let alone beco the Ten-Thousand n Leader of the War Soldiers.
“Ha ha ha, good!
Good!
Good!”
Watching Xiao Chen calm down his roiling vitality and dissipating anger, Iron Mo laughed heartily.
No matter how talented the human clan was, in this Great Wasteland battlefield, his Iron Hoof Tribe was the unquestionable king.
This was the powerful montum that the Iron Hoof Tribe had built up by suppressing the Blood Clan Void Path for thousands of years.
There’s no tribe can resist this invisible montum, any tribe that dared to resist would be crushed into dust by this invisible montum.
Today, not only can he, Iron Mo, obtain a well-talented fighter, but he can also get a supre mount that Human War Soldiers are dying to get.
“Xiao Chen boy, no wonder you can beco the leader of a clan, and in just one year, you brought a small tribe on the verge of extinction to such a height.
You indeed recognize the big picture and understand righteousness.
As long as you beco my slave and fight against the alien races for , I will surely treat you well.
By then, there’s even a chance that you will beco a Towering Realm Martial Artist!”
“Chief, do not!”
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, it was the Second Elder Lin Shan.
Once again, he couldn’t help but suppress the anger in his heart, fearing that Xiao Chen would yield to Iron Mo.
In that case, Xiao Chen’s life would be completely ruined.
He held a bronze war saber in his hand, his eyes were full of desperate determination, his eyes were bloodshot, his hand holding the war saber bulged with veins.
Then he said word by word, “If you want to subjugate our Gu Yuan Clan, you, this kind of dog thing, are not worthy.
Even the Human Emperor doesn’t have this qualification!”
“Impudent!
What are you!”
The sudden change made Iron Mo coldly snort, his eyes shooting out two ice arrows.
The weather within dozens of feet radius suddenly changed, as if the midwinter had suddenly dropped, and snowflakes were even falling.
Lin Shan’s body suddenly stagnated, frozen in place, and a layer of frost condensing.
In a blink of an eye, two light swords condensed by the divine light in Iron Mo’s eyes shot into Lin Shan’s eyes.
The warrior in the Near Heavy Building Realm can already initially use the power of the spirit, can easily crush the spiritual will of ordinary warriors.
The gap here was like heaven and earth.
The power of the spiritual will was faster than lightning.
An ordinary warrior, if not well-prepared in advance, would find it hard to resist.
At the mont when Lin Shan’s body was frozen and the overwhelming spirit shot into his soul, intending to completely shatter his soul, an invisible fluctuation erged beside him, crashing into that light sword.
“My Gu Yuan clan is not a place where any tom, dick, and harry can behave atrociously, what are you, Iron Mo!”
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