"Bang!" The next moment, the two hammer commander used one of his toes, and the scepter on the ground flew into its palm. But before this guy could be happy, the enemies around him were already surrounded by fiercely.

"Oh no, if I take the scepter now, it would be like becoming a public enemy of everyone. Such a stupid thing can never be done!"

Thinking of this, the commander of the Double Hammer shook his hand and threw the scepter to the leader closest to him, shouting: "We have a good relationship, this thing belongs to you!"

"Uh?!" He caught the scepter, and the other party reacted and couldn't help but curse: "You bastard, you are obviously relying on the harm. Now give me the scepter, wouldn't you let me die?"

As he said that, it wanted to throw the patriarch's scepter out, but at this moment, it was too late!

"Soon!" He said this, and soon, several commanders lit up their weapons and rushed towards the unlucky guy, vowing to chop it up and seize the patriarch's scepter.

"Puff puff puff!" The next moment, the guy who grabbed the scepter was hit several times, and his wounds were red, making it scream at the top of his lungs: "Whoever comes up again, I will throw the scepter to it!"

"Uh?!" This threat played a role in an instant. The guys who were about to rush over immediately stopped. They were not fools, but they did not want to become targets of public criticism.

"Hahaha, since you don't dare to come here, then I will just choose a bad guy!"

"Huh!" He said it in a flash. At that time, the horned orc commander shook his hand and threw the scepter at another guy closer to him. The opponent was not stronger than others, so he was so scared that he hurriedly retreated. "Bang!" The next moment, the scepter hit its shoulder.

At this moment, the patriarch on the high platform shook his head and sighed, and then said to the guy who threw out the scepter: "Silly thing, you have grabbed the scepter for eight breaths, and you only have two breaths to become my husband's successor, but you gave this opportunity to someone else."

"Uh?!" Hearing this, the commander seemed to be bombarded by five thunders and complained in his heart: "The old guy said it right. I am such a stupid guy, but now it points it out, it clearly wants to piss me to death..."

"Puff" The next moment, it could not contain the aggrievance in its heart, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed to the ground.

"It's better for you to fight each other until the last person. If this happens, wouldn't it be enough to get the scepter?" The patriarch standing on the high platform smiled strangely: "If you understand, hurry up and start!"

"Kill, otherwise the previous efforts will be in vain!" The remaining commanders and leaders heard the clan leader's words, as long as they were not stupid, they understood the meaning, and naturally they were angry with the old man's viciousness.

But they didn't want to give up the opportunity to become the next patriarch. Now they can only stare at the fragrant bait patriarch's scepter that was fishing for golden ash and keeps pounced on it, wanting to bite it in their mouths. Everyone said in their hearts: "I'm old, wait until I grab the scepter and become the patriarch, and I will slowly punish you!"

Next, the guys in the audience not only did it themselves, but started to form cliques and fight.

"Bang bang bang! Ping bang bang!" In the blink of an eye, the collision of weapons and the roars and howlings of the vicious warriors had been intertwined. Seeing the old patriarch on the stage sneered slightly.

The high priest next to him couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, it approached the patriarch and whispered: "Brother, it's almost the same, right? If our commander is really killed or injured, who will work hard for us in the future?"

"Haha, I know it."

The old patriarch said without expression: "These are just to teach these little boys who are ignorant of advancing and dare to resist our rule. Even if they die, they can only blame themselves for being incompetent. Our horned orcs only need the strongest warriors, not the weak ones who are afraid of retreating in battle!"

"It will only be until the battle is over that they will understand who is the real master, not to mention that there are special reasons for keeping them fighting."

"Special cause?"

"Yes, after the battle between these guys is over, you have to use the Soul Slave Gu to control them. We all know in our hearts that that kind of insect will work more easily for weak constitutions."

The old patriarch was cruel and vicious, and had already foreseen everything. At this moment, he said to the high priest: "You said, do you want them to fight for longer, the weaker they become, the better?"

"Well... it's true!"

When the high priest heard it, he forced a smile to his face, but his heart trembled: "Brother, brother, since your only son was killed by the dog thief Chonghong, your behavior has become more and more vicious. Alas, I'm afraid that sooner or later I'll betrayal to everyone."

Just as it thought of this, the old patriarch suddenly whispered: "Hey, it's time to be prepared. There are not many people standing in the audience now."

"Okay." Hearing this, the high priest did not dare to neglect it, and he also cheered up his spirits and held the jar in the costume of "soul slave Gu" and stared at the guys who were fighting endlessly in the audience.

"Kill them, kill them!" A bloody commander howled wildly: "As long as we can defeat these guys, we can..."

"Swish! Puff!" Before the guy could finish his mouth, a cold arrow flew out of the thorn and rushed into its ribs without bias. "Wow"

The unlucky guy who was hit by a cold arrow screamed and fell to the ground with a bang. His minions were also panicked. They waved sharp blades one by one in front of their boss. Unfortunately, they no longer have the ability to compete for the scepter, but this has become the reason why others let them go.

"Soon!"

It was a time to speak, and then a very quick-moving horned orc leader jumped and suddenly landed in front of the scepter that was several feet away and poked on the ground. It felt that it was time to seize this object, so it took action without hesitation.

"So bold. I've asked if we didn't want to grab something?"

"Huhh!" In an instant, two strange roars came, which were the sounds of a pair of horned orc brothers with almost the same appearance. They were actually not the commanders, but were famous among the elite warriors of their clan, good at uniting against enemies, and were known as cruel and ruthless. To be honest, even a powerful commander was quite struggling to deal with them.

"Damn it, are you two bullying me alone?" After reaching out to grab the scepter, the horned orc leader roared: "Little ones, stop these two guys for me. If they dare to act rashly, kill them!"

"Yes, boss!"
Chapter completed!