Small farmers dominate the desert island

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But Chen Yu and the others are all people who have seen big scenes. The Gaoshan tribe, the barbarian tribe, the Storm tribe, not to mention the Sea King tribe, these are all big tribes in this world. The watershed runs sideways.

So they feel deep sympathy for this backward team.

In addition, in the past few days, Chen Yu was entertained by Patriarch Kelin, and he felt very sorry, so...

"Patriarch Kelin, if you need any help, just ask. We are your guests anyway, and we will help with a little favor." Chen Yu said sincerely.

In his opinion, as long as there are a few of them joining the immortals, the fight will not be a one-sided situation.

Lu Chuxue immediately clasped her arms in her hands, and came out with a cold and tall posture.

In his and Chen Yu's minds, this Kelin would definitely be grateful to them, and even cried bitterly.

However, they were wrong.

Hearing Chen Yu's sincere words, Kelin glanced sideways at Chen Yu and Lu Chuxue, and said coldly: "Our battle in the Jinshui River Basin is different from what the immortal masters thought. Yes, if you intervene, the consequences may be more serious."

Chen Yu and Lu Chuxue were taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

From their point of view, this Klin must have swollen his face to appear fat and maintain his majesty in front of his tribe.

"Okay, since that's the case, then we can go to the side to watch the battle, don't worry we will~no~will~ intervene~hand~"

Chen Yu emphasized the tone of the next five words.

Kelin didn't speak, he raised the giant ax in the air, and gurgled some birdsong that Chen Yu couldn't understand.

After hearing the bird's voice, those people who were quite compatible rushed towards the direction of Heishui forest screaming like chicken blood.

Chen Yu and Lu Chuxue looked at each other in astonishment and sighed.

"The pre-war mobilization of this pretty clan is really encouraging. Although I can't understand what they are saying, but from the tone of voice, it can be judged that this old patriarch's brainwashing skills are also top-notch."

When the two of them were sparring, those wild tribesmen had already rushed to the edge of the tribe with bare feet and weapons in hand.

The three of Chen Yu looked at each other, and quickly followed them like a shadow.

Heishuilin was a fart place, and Chen Yu and the others just moved their leg joints, and they had already encountered the menacing group of masons.

The leader was a fat black man with a black stone hammer in his hand.

Chen Yu swept it away with his spiritual sense. The stone hammer looked black, but it was as hard as metal. It was actually made of obsidian. No wonder it was so hard.

Most of the other stonemasons also used obsidian weapons, and only a small number of thin people used ordinary iron weapons.

Beside the fat black man stood Harlem whom he had seen a few days ago.

However, this Harlem had already turned into a pug wagging his head and tail in front of this fat black man.

His body is slightly arched, with a flattering smile on his face, and his head nods up and down from time to time, like a chicken pecking at rice.

If there was a tail behind his ass, it should be wagging happily at this time.

Kelin has brought nearly 300 people from his family to the center of Heishuimu, looking coldly at the invaders on the opposite side.

"Ha Lin, I didn't expect you to join the masonry department in a blink of an eye. Don't you even become the patriarch?" Kelin said fiercely.

However, Harlem didn't pay attention to Kelin, but looked flatteringly at the black fat man.

"Hahaha, Patriarch Klin, you have a lot of backbone. I have already let you submit to our stonemason department, but you have a century-old alliance with Harlem and they don't take me seriously. Now it's all right. Well, Harlem has surrendered to me now, let me see how you can resist the massacre of our stonemason department with the strength of your clan."

Chapter 1584 Fighting alone

After the fat man said this, all the people in the pretty joint department fell silent.

Clearly, they're all thinking about the consequences.

After the fat black man saw that the people in the Manhe Division were intimidated, he suddenly softened his tone.

"However, I, Shi Zhuang, am not an arrogant and rude person. As long as you agree to submit to me today and listen to my orders, the patriarch of the Manhe clan will still be you Kelin, and our three clans will merge together in the future and become Heishui tribe, we can hunt the entire Heishui forest, the premise is that you must submit to my feet and respectfully call me the great patriarch."

When Fatty Hei said this, he smashed the two obsidian hammers on the ground, and the ground seemed to shake.

None of the people of the pretty clan spoke, but looked at their patriarch Klin.

It seems that in their hearts, Kelin is still the main one, even if the current situation is a bit bad.

"Patriarch Shi Zhuang, your masonry department has different beliefs from ours. We believe in the river god, while you believe in the stone god. Do you think it's really a good thing for us to join your masonry department?" Kelin said stubbornly.

Shi Zhuang's face immediately pulled down, about twice as dark as before.

"Hmph, so you're going against me on purpose?" Shi Zhuang stroked his obsidian hammer with his hands, and said with his eyes slanted, his voice full of trembling murderous intent.

"Hmph, Patriarch Shi Zhuang, you brought so many people to the Black Water Forest today, you probably didn't intend to be kind to us, even if I really agreed to your request, you probably wouldn't do it. He hesitated to kill, so I say now, I just want to fight against you."

When Kelin said this, his final voice became hoarse.

It can be seen that he has exhausted his last strength to say such words in front of a tribe that is stronger than himself.

"Hahahaha, wahahahaha, good, good, since that's the case, what are you waiting for, do you want to fight with me alone, or with everyone?" Shi Zhuang waved the stone hammer lightly, A thigh-thick broad-leaved tree next to him broke in two instantly.

"Okay, since you're talking about fighting alone, and I haven't exercised for a long time, I'm here to play with you today."

Klin is very smart. If he really fights in a group battle, it will only hurt both sides, and it is very likely that he will lose.

Because although there are nearly 300 people on their side, most of them are children in their twenties and thirteens, there are also old men in their 70s and [-]s, and some of them are women.

There are less than 80 people who really play a fighting role.

If it starts to fight, it will be a bit of a loss, and maybe they will be exterminated.

Because Kelin brought almost the whole clan out this time, only two young and middle-aged men remained in the tribe to guard the tribe, as well as those children who were not as tall as a deer's back, and an old man who was lying on the bed and couldn't move.

"Okay, I've heard that your big axe is powerful, I just came to have a fight with you today, and see if my obsidian hammer can smash your big axe."

After saying this, Shi Zhuang walked out of the crowd on two elephant legs, and stood in the middle swaggeringly.

More than 300 people behind him immediately raised up all kinds of weapons in their hands, and kept shaking them against the sky.

"Must win, must win, must win, must win..."

The neat voice rang out in the black water forest, and the animals around were startled and fled.

On the other hand, the Manhe Department seemed a little quiet. Kelin held a hatchet and walked towards Shi Zhuang step by step.

Autumn leaves were falling from high places one after another, setting off his back was extremely desolate.

Chen Yu looked at Kelin's back from behind, feeling rather windy and cold.