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Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters ambush (10)

The beast warrior jumped out of the window and stopped after walking for a few steps.

In a small roadside stall not far away, an elf was sitting on a short bench eating barbecue. She was wearing a very worn leather armor and covered in wind and frost, just like a mercenary who fought desperately in the battlefield and ruins for life.

However, the beast warrior knew her identity better. Khakiel Yeli, the patriarch of the Yeli family, the commander-in-chief of the Elf Royal Guard, the elder of the Elves Elders' Nursing House, and the eighth-level ranger. None of these identities could be provoked by him. Unexpectedly, the Elf Clan sent her over this time.

Kakir was holding a bunch of grilled meat and chewed it. He didn't look back, but just muttered softly. The owner of the stall opposite her didn't hear this, but the beast warrior could hear it clearly.

"Return!"

This was a warning to him, and he knew that he was not her opponent, but... the beast warrior hesitated to look north. He had already felt several powerful forces. If he retreated, what should His Highness Virus do?

Just as he was hesitating, Kachil had finished the skewer of barbecue, leaving only a bamboo stick in his hand. Instead of throwing the bamboo stick into the bucket next to her, she threw it out at the back.

In the eyes of others, the bamboo stick was thrown lightly and had no strength at all. The only strange thing is that although the strength was not used much, it was thrown far away. But in the eyes of the beast warrior, the bamboo stick was like an infinitely majestic sword, stabbing straight towards him, and he, a seventh-level warrior, could not move.

When the bamboo stick pierced the heart, the beast warrior broke free from the lock of Khaki. He covered his chest and staggered back. For a seventh-level profession, such injuries would not be fatal, but they could be called serious injuries, especially the bamboo sticks also have the powerful power remaining on the khaki.

On a mountain in the northern suburb of Kenster, two old men stood on the top of the mountain, one was thin and short, leaning on a simple cane. He glanced at the person next to him and said, "Gam, you are still unwilling to give up."

The one who was called Gem was a tiger tribe with a very strong face. He looked at the foot of the mountain. Although he was outside the range of sight, and it was still night, he seemed to be able to see clearly how Virus was struggling.

Gem snorted coldly and said, "Go? Why am I willing? The leader of the Beast Clan has been the Beast King for thousands of years. Why should I give it to you shamans, Guyer, tell me why?!"

Guyel Lizard is the great shaman of the contemporary beast tribe and the eighth-level strongman. Now it seems that he will be the leader of the beast tribe.

Faced with Gem's unceremonious accusations, Guyle sighed helplessly and said, "What's wrong with you? The northern wasteland is a place to hone your martial arts and will. I think how you've worn out your brains."

From this sentence, we can hear that Gem, who stood next to Guyle, was the royal warrior who had been talking about before who had returned from the northern wasteland. Whether it was Phyllis or Lucya, he was about to come back. They probably didn't expect that this key figure who was crucial to the political situation of the beast has returned to the beast royal court for some time, but he has not appeared.

After complaining, Guyle looked down at the mountain and said, "I know, you arranged the little guy named True of the Dwarves last night to inform Virus of the ambush, but in the end, even though he knew it was a planned attack, he still did not make any preparations and came without any backup plan. Don't worry, hand over the future of the beast tribe to such a brave and unscrupulous person?"

Gem pursed his lips and said nothing. He really had nothing to say. If Virus was more successful, he would have to stand here and talk nonsense with the old man?

In the woods in the northern suburbs, Verus was almost unable to hold on. The Beast King Axe was indeed a powerful holy weapon, but the moonlight scepter in Phyllis's hand and the sacred classics in Carl's hand were also holy objects of the elves and human races. Under such oppression, the Beast King Axe was almost unable to hold on.

Why? Why did things turn out like this? Verus shouted in his heart. The situation seemed very clear to Lucya, but Verus seemed a little confused. Is his fortune really too bad? God can't tolerate me?

No! No! Absolutely not! Verus roared. Did he suffer all the sufferings he suffered in the northern wasteland? Is the expectations of the entire Beast King faction defiled? Is the glory of the golden bloodline defiled?

Seeing Virus' eyes red and his breath became more and more unstable, Lucyya couldn't help but curse: "Damn it! He actually wants to overdraw his bloodline, and he really wants to fight to the death!"

This sentence is a bit strange, because the purpose of this ambush arranged by Lucia was to kill Virus, but she didn't expect that he would really fight to the death. The logic of this sentence is a bit confusing, but it is indeed realistic. It is extremely difficult for people with high status like Virus, Phyllis, and Trudeau to kill. There are too many things that can save their lives on them and they can't kill them at all. Because of this, although Lucia designed a killing game, she did not want to really kill Virus here, and she didn't even dare to kill Virus here. The royal family of the beast clan and the Roaring Clan are now only Virus. If he dies here, the bloodline of the Beast King that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years will be cut off. Not to mention Lucia, the entire shaman faction may not bear this responsibility.

Seeing that Virus seemed to be desperate and decided to fight to the death, Lucya was a little timid. She subconsciously relaxed her oppression of Virus. In this way, Virus found a chance. He could have taken this opportunity to break through the ambush and escape, but he did not do so. The idea of ​​running away had never appeared in his mind. This was not what a beast warrior who inherited the golden bloodline was going to do. At this moment, he still wanted to kill him. Lucya gave him this opportunity, so he planned to kill her.
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