Return from the second dimension

In the Mastiff Tribe, the fat patriarch sits on a chair, eating food from a woman beside him.

The confidant who just returned, narrated the conditions of the Holy Dragon City exactly one hundred fifty-one, and did not dare to tamper with the slightest concealment.

Hearing that the Holy Dragon City asked him to kill the guardian and hand over all the treasures, his plump body jumped up from the chair, slapped his confidant’s face with a slap, and beat him to his mouth and nose. Channeling blood.

"Trash, it's a bunch of trash. You lose all the face of my Mastiff tribe!"

Without seeing the spiteful look in his confidant, the patriarch smiled coldly, looked at the direction of the metal floating island and said: "It seems that the other party's picture is not small, and it is definitely not something that can be dismissed by a little benefit!

I'm very curious, these guys don't know where the things popped out, and they don't know what to do, their tone is not small!"

Having said that, he glanced at the corpses floating on the sea, and seemed to think of the power of that horrible weapon, and then shouted coldly: "Since these guys want the treasure of my Mastiff tribe, they can take it by their ability. Guardians? They have to beat them too!"

Speaking of this, the patriarch glanced coldly at the surrounding tribal dignitaries and sternly shouted: "The enemy is now blocking the door. Listening to their conditions, it is clear that they want to force us to death!

I admit they are great, but this is definitely not a reason for us to shrink.

If you don't repel them, wait until they really break through the tribe, then none of you will want to escape!"

Seeing the complex expressions of those powerful and powerful, the mastiff patriarch continued with a gloomy expression: "I know you are very unconvinced with me as the patriarch, and some people even spread rumors that the old patriarch was harmed by me!

Hehehe, I tell you today, no matter how I got the position of the patriarch, as long as you are the patriarch, you must obey my orders.

At this moment, the enemy is present, if anyone dares to passively neglect the fight, or make trouble from it, I will definitely want him to die!"

When this sentence was said, the muscles on the face of the mastiff patriarch were about to twist together, and a pair of narrowed eyes revealed a terrifying light.

The four cultivators who had always followed him all clenched their sabers tightly, as if they would kill people at any time!

Those tribal dignitaries who had small calculations in their hearts saw this, and their hearts suddenly froze, all of them said that they would go all out to fight the enemy to the end!

They didn't say anything about it, because looking at the patriarch's attitude, if someone dared not obey the order, he would inevitably be pulled out and killed to deter everyone.

After seeing the performance of the powerful, the patriarch coldly snorted, and then said to a sea beast knight next to him: "Since the other party is arrogant and gives us time to think, then if we don't make good use of it, wouldn't it be too bad? Interested!

Isn't their weapons very powerful? It seems easy to deal with thousands of people, so what will happen to tens of thousands of people?

Passing my order, all the rest of the tribe, except women and children, will go to war. Today I am using people to pile up, and I will pile them to death!

I want to see if they have powerful weapons or the tactics of my mastiff tribe!"

After hearing these words from the mastiff patriarch, all the dignitaries present were shocked, and their eyes were full of horror.

This guy is a lunatic, and he will use this kind of life-saving tactics to try to repel the enemy's attack!

Even if the enemy is really beaten back in the end, I am afraid that the mastiff tribe will be greatly injured. I don't know how many people will die because of this?

Without a large number of tribesmen, can the Mastiff Tribe return to its previous strength? Will those enemies who have long coveted the Mastiff Tribe secretly, and even forged a vengeance, will miss this opportunity for revenge?

This is still something that the Mastiff Tribe has to consider after repelling the enemy, but if the enemy is defeated, it really destroys the tribe?

If this is the case, what should I do?

For a while, the hearts of the powerful and powerful were full of various worries, but seeing the gloomy face of the Mastiff patriarch, no one dared to speak.

If someone proposes to surrender at this moment, they will definitely be killed directly!

At this time, the sea beast rider who received the order has led the remaining companions into the tribe, galloping across the waterway, spreading the command of the patriarch.

The Mastiffs who received the order were all dumbfounded. After a moment of silence, they pulled out strange weapons from the garbage boat and gathered towards the outside of the tribe.

In the Mastiff tribe, the command of the patriarch is absolutely not allowed to be disobeyed, otherwise it will undoubtedly die.

This is especially true under the current enemy.

What's more, if the enemy really attacked in, then they won't be able to escape by then, so it's better to fight.

As for whether it's dead or alive, it's all luck!

In the sound of shouting and crying one after another, a stream of people followed the waterway, and soon a dense pile was gathered, completely filling the waterway outside the tribe.

However, in just ten minutes, tens of thousands of Mastiffs gathered, and the number is still increasing!

They looked at the metal floating island in the distance, with different expressions on their faces, but the scene was surprisingly quiet, and even quiet and strange.

No one spoke during the whole process, just squeezed the weapon in his hand, gritted his teeth, and kept his legs from shaking.

When the Mastiff patriarch sitting in the garbage boat saw this, he laughed suddenly, his expression triumphant.

"You all enlarged your eyes and looked at it. This is the strength of my Mastiff tribe. With so many warriors, what are we afraid of?"

Glancing at the silent dignitaries around him, the patriarch let out a cold snort of disdain, and said to the leader of the sea beast knight who was waiting for the order: "Next, you will be in charge of the command and lead these clansmen to surround the enemy from four directions. Remember Don't form too tightly, the more dispersed the better!

You remember to me, no matter how powerful the enemy’s weapons are, how serious the casualties are, you don’t care, you just have to rush forward!

As long as you board the giant ship and drag the other party for a short time, then when our people board the ship, they will inevitably kill them!"

When the mastiff patriarch said this, he couldn't help but snorted again: "If you want to take advantage of my mastiff tribe, I don't know if they have such a good appetite, are they afraid of breaking their teeth!"

When the sea beast rider heard this, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes. He knew that he was going to fight this time, and he was afraid that he would never come back.

Because listening to the mastiff patriarch's meaning, it is clear that they intend to let these sea beast riders act as a death squad, fighting for the first to climb the enemy's metal floating island.

The knight leader convulsed at the thought of the enemy's terrifying weapons and the tragic death of his previously familiar companions.

In the next battle, they were the first to bear the brunt, and their fate can be imagined!

"Subordinates obey!"

Under the stern gaze of the Mastiff patriarch, the leader of the sea beast knight bit his teeth, clasped his fists and bowed, and walked out directly.

After greeted the remaining sea beast riders and re-divided them into four teams, these sea beast riders led the densely packed mastiffs behind them, either on a junk warship or directly swimming in the water, like a flock of ducks out of the cage. Furiously surge towards the metal floating island!