Othua's War Banner

Chapter 155 0154: Dispute

The battle flags were confused.

It stands to reason that people from southern Xinjiang like Ken might be more gentle?

The corners of the hunters' eyes twitched, listening to the sound of pounding into the flesh, they didn't know what they were expecting just now.

The wolf is probably even more confused.

It wandered for a long time, originally just looking for a tribe that could live in, or a clan that was stable and strong enough.

Bang, woo.

Ken pouted and put it down on the ground.

The beast's huge figure and heavy hand did consume a lot of his energy, but overall—this black wolf was a little fat, and it didn't have a strong enough will to fight.

【Recognition: 100%】

With a trickle of experience points, the wild wolf woke up.

Its head is covered with a shadow.

Ken crouched beside him, stroking the defect in the fur, and said seemingly gentle words in an unusually calm tone: "Sorry, I didn't mean to use force to coerce, just... well, I thought you would be tougher Some, and I'm in a hurry."

[Alienated wild wolf joins your team. 】

Ken straddled it.

The beast didn't have a saddle, so it had higher requirements for riding skills, so he mobilized the experience points to increase the corresponding value a little.

Kitty shook her head.

She couldn't understand hunting, and she didn't intend to ask.

at the same time.

The battle banner of the Icering tribe, Hume Hall, also awoke from his coma.

His eyes slowly focused: there were only a few close relatives around to protect him. Even so, these people were all looking at a certain place, as if they were watching the fight. The evidence was that there were constant beating sounds in their ears.

Hume sat up, clutching his head.

The animal skin blanket slid off, revealing his muscular upper body.

The black scaly skin is slightly darkened, it seems that it has not fully recovered due to the intense consumption of mana.

City folded her arms.

She glanced at it, then turned her head quickly, and said, "Oh, wake up, this is the best, it can help us lighten our load."

He looked around, dazed for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Where is Apostle Qi Bing?"

"No, there."

Kitty lifted her chin.

Hume shook his head, looking at the sky full of snow and dust, at a loss, as if he was in a storm in an ancient sacrifice, and the ruins could be vaguely seen in the originally majestic canyon.

"What's going on? We escaped..."

Hume felt grateful to have survived the disaster.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered the mysterious person that Sidi was talking about, and wanted to ask, but the female Zhanjing raised her eyebrows and smiled, then nodded slowly.

Sidi snapped her fingers and aimed at the front of the tribal coalition forces.

Ken drove the wolf forward, and the crowd watched him curiously—leaving a conspicuous gap near the center of the line.

[This is for you. 】

Zhan from the Kongu tribe said, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Ken turned his head to look at the leader of the Konggu tribe and let out a contemptuous laugh.

His expression was playful, but his heart was very clear.

The trooper shaman had spoken to him.

[When the team is marching, the position is quite particular. 】

Where should the scout be.

Where should the commander be.

Where should the Messenger be...

The vacated position, to put it bluntly, is used to escort prisoners, or let untrusted guys lead the way.

Ken can only control the general direction.

He has no way to escape, nor can he change his mind temporarily.

In addition, there are all elite soldiers and generals around, if they encounter traps and ambushes, they can be executed on the spot, and the chance of escape is very slim.

"what happened?"

The bearded man pretended to be confused, with a slightly tough expression.

He is Zhanjing, and he has seen many cunning people from southern Xinjiang, and the Konggu tribe has lost many compatriots because of this. The history of blood and tears is simply unforgettable.

He had every reason to be wary of Ken, and urged: "Are you afraid?"

"listen."

Ken's back was straight, without timidity.

"Apostle Qi Bing needs a detour. I'm going to the final decisive battle now. If you don't trust me, just run and leave with the army. I don't mind at all..."

"you……"

The bearded man pretended to be tough.

"To shut up!"

Ken pulled out his tomahawk and turned his head angrily.

The warriors of the Gu tribe raised their weapons, and in an instant, dozens of spears, knives and axes were aimed at the young man.

Ken didn't care.

He stared at the bearded man from beginning to end, with anger on his face, as if he had surrounded the group of people.

Ken says:
"Damn conscience let me reach out, it doesn't mean you can humiliate me, I made it clear, the Apostle Qi Bing is after me, if you don't want to help a person from southern Xinjiang, get the hell out of here, forget about it I rescued you."

Crash.

Ken put away his battle ax first, then put away his sharp eyes like a sword, and rode a wolf towards the front of the team...

Everyone gave way consciously, and no one dared to stop them.

The bearded man of the Kongu Tribe looked heavy. After a while, he let out a long sigh and signaled everyone to put down their vigilance.

People in southern Xinjiang are indeed cunning.

But this young guy has a natural leadership temperament, and his eyes, words and deeds are clean, frank and frank, without any shyness.

The team is advancing, and the background is a mud-yellow storm.

The reason why Apostle Qi Bing chose [Su Penluo Valley] was because this road can bypass the ancient Qiuming Road and almost go straight into the waist of [Sangton Kaya].

Now【Scarworm】cut off the way.

Apostle Qi Bing had no choice but to go back around again. This delay was the countdown to the coalition forces getting ready, and everyone was very urgent.

In a bustling sound of hoofshoes.

Sidi rode [Knife Tail Cat] close to the bearded man, and she said, "I think you should apologize."

"I will, as long as this is over."

The bearded man answered frankly.

He comes from the junction of the two rivers, and the integrity passed down by the Konggu tribe is as white and solid as their shields.

Ken rides a wolf and gallops with chic movements.

Hume shook his head.

He felt that the man from Nanjiang in front of him was very powerful, like a mercenary in a tavern in the mountain pass, with a wildness and a certain restraint.

"Nizi, he is very complicated, do you know what he does?"

Hume turned around and asked while riding the 【Archbeast】.

Sidi was silent for a while, shook her head, and then patted the battle banner of the Fear Fern Tribe: "Did you find any clues?"

Li Ying circled high in the sky.

The thin old man came back to his senses, and facing several battle banners, he said mysteriously: "This young man may have clues to the wasteland tomb."

Ken used Spirit of the Wolf in the canyon.

"Bullshit!"

With a big wave of Hume's hand, he directly exposed it: "These are all legends from the Sacrifice Clan, and no one has ever found them. Besides, secret arts and magic are nothing more than rare!"

The battle flags communicated.

The team crossed the tundra, and then climbed over two connected hills, and the endless frozen sea appeared on the side of the team.

Li Ying fell down.

The battle banner of the Fern tribe said that there is a very nice village in front of it. Judging from the totem style, it should be a tribe that serves Winter Mother.

"Ken should have come from there."

"Let's go, let's go and see, who is he..."

(End of this chapter)