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The two of them were in the tent for a while. Noihara Hiju grabbed the quilt tightly with his left hand and covered his body, revealing a smooth and round skin on his left shoulder, pretending to be afraid, but she had a claw blade on her right hand and secretly used the poison tempering skill to wipe it for a round. But she knew that it would not work first. Although Caesar was unarmed, it did not mean that he did not have it in his own space. Moreover, his clothes were almost taken off, and only a thin set of underwear was left. I don’t know how much advantage he had to take when fighting, and even more...

What's even more hateful is that the inventory only has spare inner garments, and there is no robe to cover up at all... More importantly, Caesar's fist swayed in front of her intentionally or unintentionally. She had seen this bastard's power meeting. The second-level Berserker skill "stunshot". If he came up, let alone dizzy, even if it was a concussion, it would be impossible to resist... So in summary, if Caesar was lustful and eager to pounce on him, she would let this despicable guy know that women are not easy to bully!

But after waiting for a while, Caesar still had no movement. She was very nervous just now and was afraid that Caesar would suddenly attack. At this time, she was a little tired and angry: "What the hell are you watching? Get out of here!"

Caesar touched his chin with a deep face: "I was wondering whether to tie it up and play, or should I hold it down and play it..."

Noihara Hiju's face was flushed, and she became angry and subconsciously retorted: "Bundle it? How useless are you? Doing this kind of thing will make women lose their power to resist?"

"Huh? So you like wild ones..." Caesar's eyes lit up, as if he had seen something new.

"Fuck! Nonsense! Who said I like wild ones?...No! Why do I want to discuss this kind of problem with you! You disgusting and shameless stinking hooligan! You are simply disgusting the face of the Temple of War!" The queen of the cat tribe was furious, and the hair on her ears on her head exploded, like hairs with her tail trampled on.

"Hmph......" Caesar finally made a move, but he seemed not in a hurry to pounce on it to do the miserable thing. Instead, he picked up the folded clothes Noihara Hiju took off one by one, spread them out, savored them carefully, and even smelled them obscenely, making the poor Cat Queen's eyes turn black. He looked at one, threw one out of the tent.

After throwing it, Caesar's eyes finally fell on the face of the Queen of the Cat Tribe, and slowly walked towards her. When he came, Fei Ju tensed her body tightly. She stared at the other party. The hateful man stretched out his hand and slowly touched her face...

"Mind Warhammer!" The mental power turned into a sharp blade and pounded hard towards Caesar. She knew that this skill was of no use to the savages born with a very nervous strait, but only he needed to pause for a moment, the second skill came like a shadow, "Demon Shadow Cloak!"

A dark light enveloped Caesar, a deceptive spell that could make people fall into darkness for a short time. Then, Fei Ju finally had no worries. She suddenly pounced on her beautiful body, only covered by thin clothes, and drew an astonishing curve in the air. The claw blade in her hand grabbed Caesar's shoulders. The other party was the quasi-king king of the Temple of War. Noihara would not dare to take Caesar's life even if she had a hundred courages. However, her claw blade had already applied anesthetics that were enough to knock down two hundred mammoths. She tied it up and stripped it naked, beat it up and sent it back to the fox camp. Di Lina, the cunning old fox, had to swallow this breath honestly and would never make a sound. After all, it was such a shameful thing...

So, reality is always far away from dreams. When the two were less than two meters apart, Caesar's blank eyes were instantly clear, flashing with the light of the strange conspiracy. The catwoman just felt something was wrong, but the next moment, the claw blade on his right hand had been snatched by him. He held it in his hand and grabbed it into a ball of scrap iron. He threw it outside. He then tsk in his mouth and looked up and down. The light in his eyes seemed to be about to penetrate the clothes on his body. Before the catwoman could struggle and scold, Caesar's hand was already on the collar of her close-fitting clothes...

Seiya and others had already cleaned up the cat clan's entourage, tied them together and knocked them all out. At this moment, they were surrounding the corner of the king's tent of Noihara Hima. Only the cat woman screamed, the big brother's lewd laughter and the sound of fighting. Then the cat woman's long sword flew out of the tent door for a moment, followed by the clan king's robe, necklace tassels, and long boots and short shirts, flying out one by one. Judging from this situation, rushing in to help would definitely ruin the big brother's interest, so the barbarians continued to listen to the corner.

Then Noihara Hiju burst into tears, and something flew out again. This time it was white silk pajamas and pajamas, with exquisite lace embroidered on the cuffs and collars. Then two black lace clothes were thrown out. A very amazing bra and a more amazing pair of pants were crumpled into pieces and rolled onto the ground.

Caesar shouted: "Hang it all!"

Seiya and the war dancers suddenly realized and picked up the seven-meter-long Hibernon Spear.

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The next morning, all the orcs of all races saw that a team of soldiers from the fox clan were stationed around the Cat clan's camp, surrounding the Cat clan's tent. The rich chiefs of all races were sweating coldly. They were all present in yesterday's conflict. The Queen of the Fox clan was obviously a guy who refused to suffer losses. If a team of elite soldiers were sent to bombard him with magic and bows... The Queen of the Cat clan raised her braids, the Cat clan would definitely come to seek revenge. After a while, I don't know how much trouble it would cause.

But... when they saw it clearly, they were scared to death. The king flag of the cat tribe had already been lowered, and the nine-tail flag of the fox tribe was raised. This was nothing - the strong men of the fox tribe number, one man with one man and one Hibernon spear - of course this was Caesar's instructing him. Seiya and the others had left long ago, in order not to leave the handle of bullying people in the Temple of War. On the seven-meter-long dragon spear, they carried every piece of clothing of the Cat tribe's girl, from the inside to the outside, from the top to the bottom, everything was available,

There was no one left, and there was the long sword. Harrogas was strong, but there was barb on the dragon spear, so there was no possibility of blowing it away. But when the clothes were waving in the wind, the black pants were particularly eye-catching under the sun. All the onlookers of the Beast tribe showed a tacit smile that the men knew. I heard that there was fun to watch, and the remaining twenty-two chief followers of the Beast tribe came all over and formed a bunch of barbarians from Harrogas who came to hear the news, pointing fingers and talking.

It was almost noon, and the tribal council was about to start. The kings and followers of all tribes slowly dispersed. The barbarians also went home for dinner. Only people in groups of three or three were still here to watch the fun. However, the fox clan and Mars were already in the golden tent, and the 21 tribes also arrived quickly. The old bitch Mars asked knowingly: "Hey, why don't the cat clan's female hero?"

"It must have been not woken up yet!" Everyone shouted loudly, the golden tent was filled with a breath of happiness.
Chapter completed!