==Balkass, the head of the dog,

In one of the largest animal-skin tents in the dog-headed tribe, the dog-headed tribe leader Barkath is burying himself, which is much taller than other tribesmen, sitting in a comfortable crimson calfskin chair, gently lifting his hands with sharp claws, fiddling with the portrait of the dog-headed man carved on the middle finger of his left hand, shining with dazzling sapphire light, representing the highest power judgment ring in the tribe. His eyes were filled with a strong sense of pride and superiority, and at the same time, scenes of past events also appeared before his eyes.

Perhaps it is because they are lowly guardians, their identities are too humble; perhaps it is because their thick hair has a strong body odor; perhaps it is because their habits after preying on prey are too dirty. They were originally responsible for guarding the periphery of the Silent Tower, and before they even contacted the rulers in the tower and told them about their helplessness and injustice, they were driven out of the periphery of the Silent Tower by a layer of dark creatures that were arrogant and always dissatisfied with them, the Black Feathered Bird Demon, and they also said that the Silent Tower does not need the protection of these inferior creatures at all, and no creature dares to invade them.

We clenched our hands into fists and slapped heavily on the handrail. These damn bird monsters actually deprived us of our right to protect the Tower of Silence. One day I will pull out all your feathers, cut off your one-legged legs, and make you a penis. Hehe, but I didn't expect that after leaving the Tower of Silence, we actually discovered this rich plain, the delicious and juicy beef, the tender and refreshing pig legs, the delicious and seductive fish eggs... All this was so wonderful. At that time, I was just a small dog-headed warrior. With my courage, after killing the five red-eyed barbarian bulls alone, I was finally admired by my tribe and became their new leader. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out to touch a deep scar covered by the armor on my chest. It was really dangerous. That time I was almost pushed through my chest by the horns. It was really not easy.

Now this plain is the world of our dog-headed people, and no creature can compete with us. Of course, except for those hundreds of large groups of barbarian bulls, those are crazy guys. How many tribes are going to kill them. Thinking of this, Barkass picked up the container made of barbarian bull horns, poured a full cup of meat sausage with a strong fragrance, opened his mouth, took a beautiful sip, picked up a piece of fat beast meat on the table, and sent it to his mouth to chew.

After chewing the last bone, burped, and wiping the blood from his mouth, Barkass looked at the wizards outside the tent. "Well, I really don't know what these guys think. If you don't exercise your body well, you always think about chanting those strange spells. Can you get prey by this? Can you get the status of the patriarch by this? What is "slow" and "weak"? What is "fear"? What is "fear"? What is "fear"? What is "failure"? What is "fear"? What is "fear"? What is "fast"? What is "fear"? What is "fast"? What is "fear"? What is "fast"? What is "fast"? What is "fast"? What is "fast"? What is "fast"? What is "fast"? What is "fast"? What is "fast"? What is "were"? It's not that we kobolds are the most powerful here. We don't need to use those boring witchcraft at all. That will only reduce the fun of hunting. If it weren't for the skills taught by the rulers, I'd have asked them to get all of them to fight me with weapons."

The dazzling sunlight swayed into the tent and projected on a weapon rack made of a huge rhino skeleton, which coated my huge mace with a golden luster. It was forged with the best green steel and black gold mine. The long barbs spreading the body of the rod looked at me helplessly, as if telling me his desire for blood.

Well, it seems that I have never gone out to hunt food in person. The comfortable life has almost wiped out my fighting spirit. Only by looking at the fights of the young tribesmen every day can I find a little fun. Maybe I should change my current life, and take those tribesmen who don’t know what power is to find trouble for the Manniu’s herd every day. Well, yes, find trouble for them.

Just as I was thinking, there was a panic scream outside, "What do you think?" These young guys just don't know how to keep calm and shout when they have some small things. I want to give them some color to let them know what a proud kobold should know.

Pushing the chair behind him, Barkasse stood up with anger, picked up the mace on the shelf and strode outside. "Young guys, what made you so panic? Have you forgotten my majesty? Do you want to feel my severe punishment?" As soon as he left the tent, Barkasse yelled loudly, and the dog's eyes were full of blood.

"Honor, respected clan leader, sir, take people to see it. Then, there were suddenly many mainland creatures coming over there, including spirits, elves, shorts, dwarfs, orcs. They are attacking our clan members. We fight to the death, but there are too many of them, and we can no longer stop them." A young dog-headed warrior, covered in blood and a embarrassed face, looked at their patriarch in panic, and said stammeringly, pointing to the front.

Many dog-headed people in the tent next to them ran out and surrounded them. Seeing their injured tribe members, their faces showed an indignation and a ready-to-go, and they shouted: "Go and chop those low-key creatures, and chop them..."

Barkass was angry. These fragile guys dared to invade my territory and hurt my tribe. They didn't take me, the great leader of the dog-headed tribe, seriously. I must use the mace on my hands to let them taste the terrifying taste. I want to smash their heads like smashing mud balls, I want to use their blood to cover my body and dye my tent red. The red tent should be very beautiful.

Holding up the mace in his hand, Barkath shouted loudly: "Come on, my warriors, use your weapons to prove their worth, let them drink the blood of the enemy. Follow me, and I will take you to glorious victory."

The dog-headed men around him boiled like boiled hot water, and their eyes showed a fanatical light of battle. They shouted and roared, raised their maces and bone staff in their hands, and rushed to the battlefield under the leadership of Barkass.

===Invisible

After cutting a few porcupines and digging a few herbs, I finally waited for the boy Xing Tian. Seeing him running over panting, he looked around and asked, "Where are you talking about, where are the group ps you are talking about."

"Where are you? I came so late, and basically all the time has ended. Only a few people left have fled to the front, and many people are chasing me." I opened my backpack, took out the Green Snake Blade, and threw it to Xing Tian and said.

After taking the sword in my hand, Xing Tian pretended to be helpless and said, "Brother, I have already used my greatest potential and ran the fastest speed. Hehe, this sword is really good. There are people in front of me. Then let's go and have a look. I can't run away once in vain."

"You are also called idling for nothing. You were asked to get equipment and level up together. That was just an unexpected episode. It's really an accidental episode. Forget it, come with me, and hope you can see the ending." I waved my hand to Xing Tian and said.

The two followed the blood-stained territory and their footsteps. Before they walked far, they saw the sound of killing in front of them, shouting thunder, scared, no, why are there so many kobold men? Are they not the fugitive elf warriors? Why did they have sex with the kobold men?

I grabbed Xing Tian's impulse to step forward and reminded him: "You're crazy, look at those kobolds by yourself. Can you know their level? Even I can only see that the warriors are at level 25. You are not seeking death when you go up. If you don't know the situation, you will rush around and don't know how to die."

"Hehe, aren't I following you brother? You get on me too, what's the point of getting dead?" Although he said nicely, Xing Tian took a few steps back in action. He just took the level 17 good sword. He didn't want to be demoted before he could call him.

I grabbed an orc warrior who ran back to call for reinforcements and asked, "Friend, what's going on before? Why are you chopping up the kobold?"

"What, the guys who are rampant are really not something, **, we can't kill them, so we run to attract monsters... Now there is a big wave of ss, I'm going to call my brothers to come and explode it quickly." The orc warrior ran and cursed, and I was following him and figured out the whole story.

It turned out that the names of those people were full of signs of rampant things. The elf warrior in the lead was called rampant - Tianxia, ​​I damn, the world is so big, can you really run rampant? When the remaining people who were left with the blood-stained territory were cut off by the blood-stained territory, they were not in the water and were foolish, but the guy who led the lead deliberately ran to the dog-kow camp and used long-distance attacks to attract several dog-kows on the edge. This move was really sinister. When the rampant - Tianxia was sent back to the city by the blood-stained territory, the dog-kows also rushed to the player's side and started a head-on conflict. Several dog-kows wizards in the distance also raised their staff and threw out witchcrafts that weakened the player's strength.

Because with many players who joined in the fun, the lords, although the level of the lords was higher, they were all resisted by everyone. They were slowly sent back to their hometown one by one. While the lords were chopping the wizard, a lord warrior who escaped from the middle of the journey suddenly rushed over with a large group of lords. Among them, there was a harsh face, a heavy helmet, and a huge mace. It was the quasi-wave ss in the galloping horse plain. Of course, the strength should not be underestimated. Now the blood-stained territory is struggling to support, waiting for other players who have received the news to support it.

Haha, I didn't expect that the boy from the world was so cruel that he was killed and he was in charge of a large group of people. Now other players involved would hate him to the core. The leader of the dog-headed tribe, quasi-boss, this temptation is really great, but thinking that there is a large group of tribesmen in it, it would be difficult to kill it.

Just as I was thinking about going but not going, another killing sound came from a distance, and a group of players rang out. It wasn't the rampant who was killed and returned home - the world and the others, it shouldn't have arrived so soon. I pulled Xing Tian and let him go aside. I didn't want to take this trip. I didn't want to get the benefits, so I didn't get it.

When a group of people approached and saw that they were familiar faces - Chongtian Jian. This kid was holding my poisonous fang gun in his hand, and was carrying a group of brothers with awesomeness. I guess he heard that there was a quasi-ss here, and I wanted to get a share of it. I was scared, this kid was probably not one hundred people, and there were eighty, and there were also a group of beautiful priests behind him. The leader was his jade-like sister, wearing a gauze robe and accompanied by a smile on his face. It was really heart-pounding.

He pushed Xing Tian with his shoulders, who was already missing liquid on his face next to him. I coughed a few times, and walked up to Chongtian Jian and said, "Hehe, okay, what wind has blown you brother."

Seeing that I knew each other, Xing Tian quickly put away his dullness, reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth, gave an extremely sunny smile and came forward, but his eyes were still staring at the sister of Chongtian Sword. The corner of my eyes glanced at Xing Tian and sighed in my heart, "Alas, why did you meet someone who is not virtuous, with such a naked pervert."

"Haha, it's such a coincidence. You are here too. Am I here to lead my brothers to level up? I just heard someone send me a message saying that there was a quasi-wave ss here, and I just wanted to use it to practice soldiers and see how the brothers cooperate." Seeing that it was me, Chongtian Jian said to me with a smile.

"How is it? Are you interested in going with us to see it? I think so many people shouldn't be very dangerous." As if seeing through my thoughts, Chongtian Jian sent an invitation and said.

There are so many people, so I can stay behind with shame. At that time, there is an unexpected situation. If I can't afford to offend, I'll just hide. I'll just go and see the power of the dog-killer. I will also cause trouble for them if I have a higher level. As soon as I thought to myself, I happily accepted the invitation from Chongtian Sword to join the team and merged into his team with Xing Tian. Xing Tian, ​​the boy, had a mentally retarded smile on his face and stretched out his 3-inch tongue and talked loudly. He didn't care about the gaze that could kill him n times on both sides. It really made me ashamed. There are such people who are definitely the elite of the mm.

Players who rushed from other places to hurry up along the way, and I chatted randomly and came to the battlefield ahead, where there was a situation where the dog-headed people and players of all races were fighting fiercely.

"The priest first adds resistance to everyone and then lets it to the end. The soldiers are lined up in groups of five people at the front, with the archer in the center and the wizard behind, keeping the formation forward." Chongtian Jian said loudly, and the people behind him quickly lined up in a neat row according to his requirements. A series of white lights fell on the warriors and the archer. I, who had already pulled Xing Tian back to the middle of the team, was also given a strength enhancement and defense enhancement. Haha, it did not conflict with my pill effect, it felt really good.

"You must maintain the team shape later and not be dispersed. The warrior takes medicine by himself. Don't expect the priest to add blood. Pay attention to protecting the mage. The archer must follow the warrior to attack, and don't lead randomly..." Chongtian Jian continued while moving his body, "Well, this kid is quite capable of leadership, he is very good at speaking.

After an ignorant dog-headed warrior split a dwarf into white light, he saw a group of fresh players coming here, and raised his weapon without thinking at all, and rushed over with a strange cry. The sky sword shouted loudly, "Kill", the scarlet spear shook a red light like the tooth of a poisonous snake, and sent it to the dog-headed chest. The raindrop-like arrow branches flew out from the bow's hand and fell densely towards the dog-headed man. When the sharp spear tip pierced the rough leather armor and deeply pierced on the dog-headed warrior's fragile chest, the unlucky guy was shot by the arrow branches like a hornet's nest. The raised mace no longer had the strength to smash forward, and fell to the ground with his body that had lost his breath, smashing a soil pit as big as a bowl.

After gathering everyone's strength, he easily cut over several kowtowel warriors and wizards on the edge of the battlefield, Chongtian Jian led his team to sweep across the battlefield like a non-stop collecting machine. The soldiers slashed neatly, the long swords of the archers, and the sharp blue wind blades, and the targets pointed directly at the dogtowel. After paying a small price, he gradually approached the dogtowel leader on the field.

The head of the dog-headed tribe who had been playing slowly with more than a dozen orcs, such as blood-stained territory, also noticed the subtle changes in the situation. The head of the dog-headed who had been hunting players outside was slowly destroyed by a new group of players. It angrily waved its mace and wanted to rush to the group of uniform players to teach them a lesson, but the orc warriors who were originally struggling to support it under its hands now were as if they were in a cardiotropic agent and were tightly entangled with him. It would rather someone be hung up than let it go, and it was so angry that it screamed.

"You are a kid who is capable, and you want to come to the Explosion Clan leader with this little person, you didn't explode yourself." Chongtian Jian laughed at the orc warriors in the field and said, "It turns out that you all know each other. I said, why don't you let them work hard for a while, and be so kind and busy saving you. I listened from behind and thought to myself.

"Chongtian Sword, you kid is still talking sarcastic. It's not that rampant miscellaneous. How could I rush so far? Come up and help, I can't bear it anymore." Xuestained the territory and took out the red medicine and swallowed it hard, shouting with difficulty.

Several white lights passed by, and several orcs were hung up by the head of the dog-headed tribe leader. Chongtian Jian shook the spear in his hand and wanted to rush forward. I quickly flashed to him and grabbed him. He looked at me in confusion. I took out a few pills and a bottle of paralytic poison, and said with a sneering smile: "Take it and eat it, use it for weapons, hehe, there is a benefit to look back, don't forget me." After taking the medicine I handed over, he looked happy and punched me hard and said, "You guy has such a good thing, don't take it out earlier, seriously despise you."

Damn, you have so many brothers, and I can't even get a half of them. It's good to give you food, but I didn't ask you for a penny. Good intentions won't be rewarded. I'm afraid you will die. Give him a faint look, and I spread my hands helplessly and said, "You think you are weeds on the roadside, pick them casually, and the quantity is limited. Unfortunately, my level is too low and I don't want to go up and take risks, otherwise I'll accompany you to the head of the dog-headed patriarch."

When Chongtian Jian heard what I said, he suddenly thought of my extremely high violent rate. He held my hand and said, "It's okay, come with me, I will bring the warrior to protect you. The priest behind him is responsible for adding blood to you. If there is any medicine, come and take 40 reds. Once you hit it, you will take medicine and see how it hangs you."

This seems to be a little feasible, it seems to be fine, I thought a little hesitantly, "It's definitely okay, if you die, I'll be responsible for taking you to upgrade." Chongtian Sword didn't allow me to think too much, so I pushed me forward with me.

I took the red medicine handed over by Chongtian Sword. Although I had medicine, I didn't mind too much. Don't you want it. But, what you said is so easy, don't you know I'm just level 20, what if I really die? Hi, the leader of the dog head, I haven't wanted to cut you yet, why did you greet me enthusiastically with such a big bra, with a bottle of recovery medicine in your mouth, I quickly let it aside, and a brave soldier behind me greeted him back to the city.

The dog-headed men on the battlefield were besieged by players who were constantly rushing to catch up, and the warriors surrounding the dog-headed men also continued to fall under the heavy mace and turned into a white light. The blood-stained territory resisted with his thick defense, and the Chongtian Sword blocked it with the blood cow-like physical strength, while I survived with the consumption of a large amount of potion and the uninterrupted treatment of the priest.

The sharp axe of the blood-stained territory left blood grooves on the head of the dog-headed tribe leader, and the sharp spear of the Chongtian Sword pierced holes on the head of the dog-headed tribe leader, and the dagger in my hand kept the head of the dog-headed tribe leader in a state of paralysis. Hehe, there were three heroes fighting against Lu Bu in ancient times, and now there were three heroes who cut the head of the tribe leader. (What are you doing? Am I not a hero? I have been fighting on the front line. Who doesn’t agree with me? Come up and chop with this guy. I have no discussion on it)

It is said that the power of the masses is powerful, which is not false at all. In the face of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the dog-killer, our players worked together and moved forward bravely. With the spirit of fearless sacrifice, they fought one by one, two by one, and one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and one by one. In every way, they finally died of the quasi-bolt Ss dog-killer leader Barkasse, who was at level 28 on the Running Horse Plain, under the leadership of the two masters on the rankings, which was really satisfying and the players in the world appreciated each other. This was the end of the newsletter written by a player who experienced this battle on the forum afterwards. Why was there one person missing? Where did I go? Fuck, it was really like those dog-killer people, and they looked down on people.
Chapter completed!