Lord Roar

Chapter 495 Zhuangshan
The two names of Mental Lun and Bloodhoof Tribe have been in the limelight for half a year on the human territory on the southern side of the mainland.

Beat this one today, hammer that one tomorrow, almost every once in a while the Bloodhoof tribe will challenge opponents and enemies of different levels under the leadership of the chief.

But now the name Mental Lun can no longer be described as being in the limelight, it can only be described as being famous.

And not only in the human territory on the south side of the continent, but in the entire continent, as long as they have ears, it is impossible not to have heard the reputation of the great lord of the wasteland, Mental Lun.

Under the intentional propaganda of the Holy See, the fearful demon king Amensor, the king of ice who ambushed the demons in Fenghuo Town, and then went to the plane of the demons to make wind and rain, and then came back unscathed. All races understand one thing clearly, the Sons of Chaos really deserved their reputation, not only can they harm the natives of the Saint Cassis continent in the mouse-carrying nest, but they are still good at harming the demon buddies after they go to the demon plane.

With the prestige of the great wasteland lord resounding in every inch of land on the mainland, the entrance of the Bloodhoof Tribe is like a vegetable market. People of all races and colors, with various purposes, want to come to see Alan's true love. Allow.

In the first few days, Allen, who was full of vanity, was very satisfied, and finally enjoyed the feeling of thousands of fans.

And this group of people still came with gifts, dozens of horse-drawn carriages pulled towards the Bloodhoof Tribe, Great Chief Manstein and Tatar bit their fingers, their eyes were like wild wolves who had been hungry for more than ten days, all kinds of envy, jealousy, hate.

But after a few days, Allen was completely annoyed.

There is no other reason, because these messengers are all here to catch the heat.

The so-called enthusiasm means that once they saw Allen and returned to their homeland, they began to brag to everyone, why we are allies with the Bloodhoof Tribe, and why the chief met us kindly.

In just a few days, Alan has gained countless relatives and good buddies, all of whom are bluffing or cheating under his name or pretending to be powerful.

After reacting, Allen directly asked the tree shepherd East to close the entrance to the camp.

Seeing that the right owner cannot be found, most people will lose their temper. After all, they came here with a speculative mentality, and there are rumors that the chief of the Bloodhoof Tribe is moody. If you can’t see it, you won’t see it. The wilderness is strong.

But this is just the performance of ordinary people. Apart from ordinary people, there are really people who are not afraid of death, for example, the elf clan's emissary in the Sunset Forest.

To be honest, Allen actually doesn't like seeing elves. According to Menrosa, the elves in the Sunset Forest still live in the "glory" of their ancestors, that is, thousands of years ago, the Great Elf Empire ruled the entire Holy Land. The period of the continent of Cassis.

After Allen came back from the demon plane, he really didn't want to get rough with others, and the main reason for preventing Beamon from counterattacking the southern side of the mainland again was because he was afraid of Saint Cassis, a low demon plane, and the demons. Like the other planes, they will face countless disasters after repeating the same mistakes.

The previous things have happened, and Allen has no choice. Now that he knows that each plane has an "eternal rule", he feels that he has a very sacred mission on his shoulders, which is to prevent any large-scale battles, thereby avoiding the loss of large populations on the mainland.

Allen knew that the purpose of the elves sending envoys was nothing more than to hand over the beast elves or execute the long-legged men under his command on the spot.

One was that he didn't want to get angry with these elves, and more importantly, he didn't want to make Tilda and the others sad, so he ordered the entrance to the camp to be closed, and a few elf envoys were left outside.

The elves are very proud. Logically speaking, they can take the initiative to walk out of the sunset forest and travel thousands of miles to the Bloodhoof tribe. They feel that they should be doing Alan a lot of face. Since the other party is behind closed doors, they should turn around and leave. .

Facts have proved that the reaction of the elf messengers is not bad as Allen expected. The only problem is that this group of elf messengers is about to leave, and they "bump into shirts" with another group of people.

Dina's mother, that is, Helen Lena, brought dozens of Beamon orcs and more than 100 beast elves to the Bloodhoof Tribe, and happened to meet the elf messenger who was about to leave.

It was this group of beast elves who collided with the elves.

The two groups quarreled on the spot, but it wasn't the beast elves who quarreled with the elves, but Dina's mother, Helen Lena, who quarreled with the elves.

After East told Allen, he took Dina to the gate of the camp.

Whether it was Allen or Dina, when they walked out of the camp, they recognized Helen Lena at a glance.

Protected by a group of Beamon orcs dressed like beggars, a middle-aged woman who vaguely resembles Dina is Helena Lena, but her weather-beaten face is a little more charming. After the movement, the beautiful figure is fully exposed.

Although he is middle-aged, his charm still exists.

It's just that such a middle-aged beautiful woman is fighting with the heroes at this time, and the elves on the opposite side are speechless by her spray.

Let's not talk about how Helena fights with other heroes, just with that aura, most people would have to run away when they saw it.

Holding his waist with both hands, wearing a loose samurai uniform, pointing to a leading elf and spraying all kinds of things, and the content is not heavy, his fingers are almost on the forehead of the elf messenger.

"Blind you, my daughter is the younger sister of Chief Bloodhoof. You want to take away the beast elf sisters behind me. Believe it or not, I want all the orcs under me to break off your arms?"

"Ma'am, I haven't seen any scenes. Bimeng Beast Emperor Caesar was almost tossed off the stage by me. You want someone with empty teeth. What kind of onions are you!"

"Elf priest? To scare someone, isn't it just a few wind spells? I have killed more than a dozen priests of the Beamon Scepter. If you have the ability, you can try it?"

Allen and Dina looked at each other.

Helen Lena, who was in the middle of scolding, suddenly noticed Alan and Dina, her face froze, her eyes looked at Dina, a stream of tears flowed from her eyes, her mouth was slightly long, but she couldn't say a word.

Allen yelled at Dina, and Dina ran to Helen Lena.

Allen's eyes narrowed, and he noticed that the dozens of orc warriors protecting Helene Lena stood in front of Helene Lena in a battle formation in an instant, and they looked like they were from the Beamon regular army.

"Nana!" Helen Lena pushed aside to protect several orc warriors in front of her, and hugged Dina tightly.

The mother and son cried bitterly, crying hard.

At this time, several old guys in the tribe may have heard the crying, and rushed out together. Seeing that the mother and daughter recognized each other, they enthusiastically brought Helen Lena in.

At the gate of the camp, there were still a few elf envoys, a group of Bimon warriors, and more than 100 bewildered beast elves.

The Beamon warriors were all dressed like beggars, but each of them had a tough face.

Allen was very surprised, because there were actually many liger princes in this group of Beamon warriors. In addition to these liger princes who were supposed to be high-ranking nobles, there were also many main battle races, including the Bear Bear, an Ole Fenxiangren warriors, more than a dozen werewolf warriors holding scimitars, and the most strange thing is that there is actually a winged tiger family with the smallest population in the entire Bimon.

The so-called winged tiger belongs to the special protection race in Beamon, the main battle race among the main battle races.

As a member of the royal tiger family, but after becoming an adult, he awakened to racial supernatural powers, and two transparent wings grew from his back, capable of both air combat and land combat, which is very rare.

Looking at the clothes of these Beamon, it is obvious that they are not the guards sent by Beamon to escort Helene Lena, but more like the rebels from Yeluzi.

"Are you the guards escorting Helen Lena?" Allen asked looking at the Beamon warriors.

The Winged Tiger walked up to Allen, gave a slightly incomprehensible etiquette, and then replied excitedly: "Respected Great Lord of the Wasteland, Chief Bloodhoof, the strongest warrior under the stars, we are Madam Helen's loyal Followers of the Winged Tiger Clan Shaka, hereby express my respect and regards to you."

Allen nodded. It seems that Dina's mother is not simple. The followers are all the main battle races in Beamon. No wonder Sabac has turned upside down in the past few years.

Putting on a big smiling face, Allen said: "Welcome to the Bloodhoof Tribe, powerful Behemoth warriors!"

After speaking, Allen made way.

A group of Behemoth warriors walked into the Bloodhoof Tribe humbly with excitement on their faces.

After the Behemoth warriors entered the Bloodhoof tribe, Allen looked at more than 100 beast elves.

(End of this chapter)