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Chapter 185, please enter the urn.

"This is what you mentioned in Feiyang Village?"

"That's right! Boss! This village is full of oil and water! There are more than 6,000 sheep alone! The dense crowds are so full of no end!"

"Oh? Is that?"

"If you don't believe me, look! There is a farm next to you! There are sheep inside!"

On the hillside, Odal, the boss of the Mad Dogs and Robbers Group, was pointing fingers there.

Next to him was a strong man with an extremely burly figure. His big horns on his head were not worried about the big horns compared to the big horned sheep clan.

The only difference is that the horns of the Bighorn Sheep clan are independent of the left and right, but their horns are connected into one, like an iron shovel.

The cattle clan! To be precise, it is the buffalo clan!

He is famous for his thick skin and thick flesh, and is very capable of fighting.

At this time, they were leading more than 900 people from the clan to fight Qiufeng, and they were all hiding behind this small mountain bag.

After confirming the situation with the exquisite telescope and finding that there were indeed a lot of meat lambs there, the boss of Buffalo nodded with satisfaction and hung the exquisite telescope in his hand around his neck.

What? Return to Odal?

Stop kidding, how could he pay back what was in his hands?

However, although the information is confirmed correctly, the Buffalo Boss can become the boss of everyone, so he naturally has two tricks.

Compared with his similar people, his head was relatively more intelligent and he quickly realized that there was something wrong with it.

"Hiss, why don't you eat such a fat sheep that is easy to bully? Instead, come to us?"

"ah?"

Odal was stunned by the question. He was also not stupid and quickly wanted to make an excuse.

"Because there are dogs in this village! There are more than 200! We can't beat them! I'm just thinking about making a living with you."

"More than 200 dogs... are there any mastiffs?"

"Of course there is no more! If so! How dare we come here to find trouble!"

"It's good that there aren't, just over 200 people! It's no problem!"

He raised his hand and slapped Odal on the shoulder hard. The boss of the buffalo whose doubts were gone showed a smile on his face.

"For the sake of your contribution to providing information, we will share your share this time! After the matter is done, we will share you one of the sheep!"

"Ah? Just 10%? This..."

"Hmm? Why? I think it's too much? It's okay to have half a certain amount."

"……………Not much, no more! Just 10%!"

Feeling the unkind look of the buffalo boss, Odargan laughed.

Seeing the other party surrender, Boss Buffalo nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and rushed forward with a wave.

More than 900 Buffalo people from the rear rushed up in a black massacre.

Odal, who watched them rush towards the village, gradually disappeared with a hint of sneer on his face.

Want 90%? Not a single hair! A group of grass-eating guys eat nothing meat! Wait until they get beaten up! Let them all chew on the grass!

Commanding more than 400 younger brothers to block the intersection, Odal took out the magic short sword and began to wait quietly for the signal.

At this time, the buffalo tribes had already rushed into the village and town. Their robbery skills were obviously much more professional than those of Odal, the group of two-part products. They did not immediately disperse the vegetables, fruits and vegetables, nor did they go to grab sheep and fleece.

These guys gathered together and rushed to the center of the village like a tide. It was obvious that they planned to destroy the other party's vitality by relying on their collective advantage.

When the enemy who can resist is wiped out, everything in the village will belong to them, so there is no need to rush to rob.

Things like buffalo are good at charging and have excellent endurance.

When the buffalo herd migrates, any creature that stands in front will be stepped into meat sauce.

The guys who charge at this moment also have this power.

The wooden house was knocked open and even collapsed all the wooden houses encountered along the way. A group of buffalo people, nearly two meters tall, rushed into the center of the village like a tank.

But along the way, they encountered no resistance at all, and even did not encounter any living creatures.

There was no one inside those wooden houses.

This made Boss Buffalo feel bad, but the charge has been formed and he can't stop just by just wanting it.

It is even more impossible to slow down and stop. If the speed drops, it will be troublesome to increase it.

Even though he knew there might be something wrong with it, Boss Buffalo could only choose to lead his tribe members to crush him.

The rumbling sound gradually approached. Just as the buffalo army rushed into the central square of the village, the walls of the surrounding wooden houses were suddenly pushed down.

A dense shadow of human figures emerged from it and quickly formed a cross-legged momentum around.

These guys were wearing armor made of large scales! They held various weapons in their hands! There were probably thousands of people in a black area!

Dogman! Werewolf! Catman! Bighorn Rock Sheepman! Lizardman!

Looking at the various races around, the buffalo clan that was charging quickly slowed down, and the leader's face changed drastically.

"Not good! There is an ambush! Retreat quickly!"

With a scream, the buffaloes turned in a hurry, trying to rush out from behind.

But when they turned around successfully, they found that the road was blocked by a group of strong men with a burly figure than them!

The huge horns on the top of the head! The muscles that are bulging all over the body! And the height that is more than 2m2!

The real melee tank among orcs! Rhino man!

Looking at the strong men, the buffalo clan was in chaos and forced to stop the charge.

Because compared with these heavy-armed reckless men, the charge power of the Buffalo clan is nothing.

The buffalo family surrounded by layers of layers looked at each other. The buffalo boss took a step forward and suddenly raised his hand and clasped his fists.

"Dear bosses! I wonder where my brothers offended you! You have been so mobilizing your troops to target you! I'll compensate you here! I'll immediately lead the tribe members out of this territory! Never return!"

He was actually targeted by so many races, and even tricked them into entering the encirclement. The Buffalo boss thought he had accidentally robbed their business.

Orcs are not completely brainless, they will be beaten to death as soon as they meet.

The buffalo clan is not easy to mess with. If there is too much casualties in the fight, it will not benefit both sides.

Therefore, requests such as those who take the initiative to admit defeat and are willing to withdraw from the territory generally choose to agree.

It’s a pity that what Boss Buffalo didn’t know was that these guys were not here to discuss business with him at all.

These guys came for them, so how could they let them go?

"Ha! That boy! Our boss wants to see you! Surrender obediently!"

A giant rhino man, who was probably over two meters tall, broke away from the crowd and walked out. His extremely burly body was actually wearing a large-sized armor! It made him look even more majestic!

The words of the Rhino man changed the face of the Buffalo boss.

"Surrender? Orcs will never be slaves!"

"Good boy! You dare to resist! Beat me!"

In just a few short sentences, both sides started to take action.

This is the orcs' negotiation method, simple and direct, without any twists and turns.

If you can’t reach an agreement? Then stop talking!

As the two sides fought together, the village fell into chaos in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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