The Mysterious World Under Steampunk

Chapter 1782 Who is the bait for?

"Haven't you come yet? Did you get the wrong place?" The chief of the Mud tribe walked back and forth anxiously, and asked loudly to the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe who was standing on the stone beside him.

The chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe did not answer this question, because this was the third time the chief of the mud tribe asked this question. No amount of explanations could alleviate the anxiety of the chief of the mud tribe. Only the envoy from the central tribe came. Only then can the Chief of the Stucco Tribe be calmed down.

It's no wonder that the chief of the Stucco Tribe was so anxious, mainly because he was really frightened by what Taruru did today.

After meeting with Taruru yesterday, several tribes among the affiliated tribes chose to withdraw, but they did not give up the spoils as requested by Taruru. Instead, the fighters of several tribes united to form a 3,000-man The small coalition forces on the left and right left with their spoils.

As a result, not long after the small coalition army left the military camp of the subordinate tribe, it was surrounded and suppressed by Taruru's army in a small canyon, and the main camps of those tribes were also dispatched by Taruru this afternoon. A secret army broke through one by one, and all of them were killed, instead of being captured as slaves according to the old rules.

The three tribes added up to 20,000 to 30,000 people, and all the corpses were transported outside the camp of the affiliated tribes, and the army of the affiliated tribes was responsible for digging pits on the spot and burying these corpses to deter the affiliated tribes.

In fact, Taruru doesn't need to do this, his deterrence to the affiliated tribe is strong enough, because after this cleansing of the rebels, the affiliated tribe realized that Taruru except the one that had been shown in front of them was all composed of In addition to the army composed of veterans, there are other military forces hidden, and there are even more than one.

The chiefs who belonged to the tribe also understood why Taruru had acted so tough before, because judging from the current situation, it made no difference to Taruru whether the coalition forces who belonged to the tribe existed, which also made the chiefs who belonged to the tribe They are even more worried about their situation, because they find that the so-called chess pieces in their hands are useless at all, which means that they are useless in Taruru's mind, and useless people are the most Suitable for use as cannon fodder.

It is precisely because of this dangerous situation of being on the edge of the cliff and falling into the abyss if you make a wrong step, the chief of the Mud tribe and the others couldn't wait to get there after they got the place to meet the envoy of the tribe in the central region from the chief of the Horn Abyss tribe. rushed over.

They all wanted to see the tribal envoy of the central zone immediately, complete the cooperation negotiation as soon as possible, and get a promise from the tribal envoy of the central zone that could make them feel at ease, but what happened was that they had been waiting for a long time after arriving at the meeting place However, the envoys from the central region have not yet appeared, which made the already worried chiefs feel even more flustered, worried that something might be wrong.

Although the impatient chiefs wanted to leave, they didn't dare to do that, because they knew very well that the tribal messengers in the central region were their only life-saving straw. The tribe will be very miserable in this tribal war.

After suppressing their anxiety, the chiefs waited for a while, and finally they couldn't wait any longer, because it was no longer a matter of patience. If they left the barracks for too long, they would be discovered by other tribal chiefs. The chiefs of the affiliated tribe complained to Taruru one by one, but who could know whether there were eyes and ears secretly arranged by Taruru? Being stabbed in Taruru's ear, no matter how they explain, I'm afraid Taruru will never give them any chance to fight back, either they will disperse their people into various vanguards, or they will directly fight against them , Another massacre.

"Let's go! We will be in danger if we continue to wait. It seems that the envoy has no intention of cooperating with us." The chief of the Long-legs tribe said with a little resentment, and turned to walk towards the exit of the small canyon where he was.

"Wait!" The chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe suddenly stopped them, then pointed to the top of his head, and said, "He's here."

All the chiefs looked up at the same time when they heard the words, and saw a white figure coming out from the ray of light in the sky, and slowly falling towards them. They didn't know whether it was the white figure itself shining or the light from the sky shining on him. The resulting reflection, in short, in the eyes of everyone, the white figure is like a human-shaped light cluster, which looks inexplicably sacred, and at the same time makes people feel a kind of deterrence from top to bottom.

The chiefs have seen such a scene before, and after feeling the inexplicable power, they all lowered their heads, and they didn't even know when the white figure landed.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late!" After the white figure landed on the ground, the light on his body slowly shrank, revealing the appearance of a middle-aged man, then looked at the surrounding chiefs, and said modestly, but his tone was obviously not As if apologizing.

"You must be busy with important things. It's normal to be late." The chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe lowered his head and lowered his posture, and said to the middle-aged man very respectfully.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "No, you made a mistake! Chief of the Jiaoyuan Tribe, I don't have any important things to do. In fact, I have already come here before you come here, but I have been They just stayed there and didn't show up."

"You've been up there?" All the chiefs couldn't help being stunned when they heard this, they all thought of something at the same time, and their faces darkened.

Afterwards, the chief of the Green Moss Tribe looked extremely ugly, and asked, "My lord messenger, have you been standing on it since just now and watching us waiting here like fools?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man replied calmly.

"Why?" The chief of the Long-legged tribe also asked, "You don't trust us."

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded again.

The chief of the Stucco tribe asked with some concern: "In this case, why did you ask us to cooperate with you to deal with Taruru?"

"We never thought of using your strength to deal with Taruru, and even if your strength is increased tenfold, there is no way to compete with Taruru's tribe." The middle-aged man looked at the mortar with great disdain The chief of the tribe turned his head to look at the chiefs of other tribes, and said in a deep voice, "You are just a few baits, help me lure Taruru and his elite fighters out from the protection of the tribal army." His eyes fell on the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe, and he said: "Speaking of which, I need more of you, chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe! If you hadn't informed Taluru, I'm afraid Taruru would not have left so easily. Camp, my colleagues should be besieging Taruru and his men by now, and it won't be long before we see Taruru's head delivered here."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the other three tribal chiefs all looked at the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe in unison, with shock written all over their faces, because it is not difficult to understand from the middle-aged man's words that the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe is actually Ta Lulu's people, I'm afraid no one will believe this kind of thing.

Among the allied forces of the affiliated tribes, the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe is recognized as the affiliated tribe who is most dissatisfied with Taruru, because when the Jiaoyuan tribe was forcibly surrendered, Taruru also found an excuse to take a large number of people from the Jiaoyuan tribe. The hoarding of food has made the Jiaoyuan tribe need to tighten their belts to barely survive this tribal war. Therefore, among the allied forces belonging to the tribe, who is most likely to rebel before the battle, then the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe is none other than it.

However, such a tribal chief who is recognized as anti-Taruru has become Taruru's eyes and ears in the mouth of the central zone tribal envoy. It is really a bit strange to know that the meeting with the central zone tribal envoy was arranged by him. incredible.

Facing the revelation of the middle-aged man, although the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe did not admit it, he did not refute it either. He just calmly glanced at the other three tribal chiefs, then turned to the middle-aged man and asked, "What is there in the central region?" The tribe directly sent people to attack or even kill the chiefs of the main tribes participating in the peripheral tribal wars. I don’t know if this kind of thing is made public, whether your tribe can withstand the attack of the rules of the Holy Tower.”

"You actually know the holy tower?" The middle-aged man looked at the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe in surprise, looked him up and down, and said in a deep voice, "Are you also from the central region?"

The chief of the Jiaoyuan Tribe did not answer, but changed the subject in a jumpy manner, saying: "You used us as bait to lure Lord Taruru to leave the barracks, so is it possible that Lord Taruru also used us as bait? To lure you unruly midland reptiles out of hiding? And why do you think your siege will be of any use to Lord Taruru?"

After the middle-aged man heard the words of the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe, his face changed slightly, but he soon returned to normal. Although the words of the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe shook his confidence a little, but when he thought of the number and strength of his colleagues, Just don't think anything could go wrong with this one.

"I know why you are so confident in Taruru," the middle-aged man said with a look of seeing through the mind of the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe, "Do you think that Taruru and his few legendary fighters are strong enough to sweep the entire world?" The tribes in the outskirts can safely retreat to his army even in the face of our siege, right?"

The chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe was very calm and did not respond.

"Yes, as the heroes of the tribe, Taruru and his legendary warriors who have experienced many battles are extremely good even if they are placed in the central area, but no matter how good the legendary warriors are, it is impossible to face more than a dozen warriors at the same time. The siege of legendary fighters, not to mention there are senior legendary fighters of a higher level." The middle-aged man walked up to the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe, looked at him condescendingly, and said with great confidence: "We will not commit the crime of underestimating the enemy. It is absolutely impossible for Taruru to escape this time. In addition, you don’t have to worry about whether we will be hit by the Holy Tower if we violate the rules, because as long as no one knows, we have not violated the rules. rules, so I should send you off now."

As he spoke, he saw that the middle-aged man's body swelled rapidly, his skin cracked, exposing blood-red muscles, and he soon turned into a ferocious giant with exposed muscles.

The chief of the mud tribe who had been bystanders from just now was completely frightened by the changes in front of them. Seeing that the middle-aged man had the idea of ​​killing them, he instinctively ran towards the outside of the canyon, trying to take advantage of it. Before the middle-aged man killed the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe, he escaped from the canyon and joined his cronies waiting outside the canyon.

However, the middle-aged man did not act according to their ideas at all. With a leap, he directly abandoned the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe who was right in front of him, and flew to think about the other three chiefs who had their backs to him.

A gust of strong wind blew through, and the bodies of the three were smashed into pieces almost at the same time, scattered all around.

After the three tribal chiefs were dealt with, the middle-aged man did not stop, and jumped up again. At the same time, he raised his huge fist and slammed it at the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe.

However, the scene expected by the middle-aged man did not appear. Not only did the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe not turn into a pile of shredded meat, but he easily blocked the huge fist much larger than his body with one hand.

The middle-aged man was completely stunned by the result, and at this moment the body of the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe swelled instantly, turning into a man who was half a body taller than the middle-aged man, covered with scales, and whose eyes turned into compound eyes The giant monster, and his arms turned into a dozen tentacles, and before the middle-aged man could react, he tied them up.

"Ah! You are not...not Jiaoyuan...ah! Tribal chief...you...ah!" The middle-aged man looked at the giant monster in horror, trying to break free, and then a dozen tentacles tightened and tightened. It easily suppressed the strength of the middle-aged man, and crushed the bones of the middle-aged man bit by bit. The severe pain in the body also made the middle-aged man unable to speak a complete sentence.

"No, you made a mistake! I am the chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe, but I was given a new life by the master." The chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe felt that the main bones of the middle-aged man had been completely crushed, and the middle-aged man could no longer resist After the strength, he let go of the tentacles and threw them on the ground.

According to the injuries of normal people, this kind of serious injury with broken bones and internal organs has long been fatal. However, the system of the middle-aged legendary warrior makes him still have a strong vitality, but the broken bones make him move. No, I can only lie limply on the ground like a puddle of mud.

This kind of powerful vitality can enable legendary fighters to have certain combat effectiveness no matter how severely injured they are. It will make him feel the pain of his body awake all the time, which is simply an inhuman torture.

"You...your...master...just, who...is it?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and asked, resisting the severe pain in his body.

"Don't worry, you'll see her soon." The chief of the Jiaoyuan tribe looked at the middle-aged man coldly, tied him up again with his tentacles, put his back on his body, and jumped up, before the cracked cliff, quickly Jump back and forth, disappearing into the air at the exit of the canyon.

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