The blood warriors gathered their ordinary warriors and stepped back to the side.
All the warriors of the Asahi tribe looked at the flying bone spurs in the air with horror.
The rapid killing just now left them with lingering fears!
Anda regained his confidence.
He urged the big rhinoceros to come in front of Song Yang, stood directly on the back of the big rhinoceros, and looked proudly at the warriors of the Chaori tribe who were scared away.
He shouted, "You are a bunch of cowards. Come and fight me for another 300 rounds!"
As he spoke, the warriors of the Chaori tribe all looked panicked.
Because on Anda's back, two bone spurs kept spinning, like devil's claws.
Anda thought that it was his personal charm that intimidated the warriors of the Asahi tribe, and he was very proud of it.
Song Yang rode a unicorn to the rhinoceros.
The bone spur immediately moved to his side following his steps.
Song Yang was smaller than Anda in both momentum and stature, but as he walked into the battlefield, he naturally brought with him a murderous aura.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The bone spur spun around Song Yang and finally landed in his palm.
Song Yang urged the unicorn to the center of the battle between the two sides.
He looked at the magic warriors of the Asahi tribe and their chief who were lying on the ground.
He looked up and said, "I killed these two men. From today on, the Morning Sun Tribe no longer exists. The Sharp Fang Tribe will take their place."
After Song Yang finished speaking, the tribal warriors around him all burst into an uproar.
Song Yang is just one person, and he dares to say such arrogant words with Anda, a blood warrior riding a rhinoceros. It is really shocking!
Hermanli of the Flower Snake Tribe sneered and stood aside, ready to watch.
The Chaori tribe will encounter a powerful opponent, and even if it is not killed, its strength will be greatly damaged. At that time, the Flower Snake tribe can naturally annex the Chaori tribe.
And if the Chaori tribe was conquered by Song Yang, then the young man who fought against the Chaori tribe would probably not have an easy time, at least he would be injured.
By that time, the Flower Snake Tribe will still occupy the commanding heights, so this side will not lose out anyway.
Hermanli, the female wizard of the Flower Snake Tribe, has already seen that Song Yang is a magic warrior, and those two bone spurs are the characteristics of a magic warrior!
The powerful magic warrior is exactly what Herriman wants to fight for.
Herriman felt that with just a little bit of trickery, she could make Song Yang stay and obey her!
In the ancient continent, the smartest people are wizards, and warriors are relatively stupid.
Mages are a little smarter, but they are still considered idiots.
Song Yang's passion will eventually serve as a blessing to the Flower Snake Tribe!
Getting rid of the Asahi tribe, the former enemy, and subduing a powerful blood warrior is killing two birds with one stone. Just thinking about it makes Herriman happy!
Hermanli looked at Song Yang as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
She was very considerate and asked all the warriors of the Flower Snake Tribe to retreat one mile and give the open space here to the Chaori Tribe, Song Yang and Anda.
Hasru, the wizard of the Chaori tribe, was so angry that he could not stand it anymore.
The corners of his mouth were trembling, and the bone cane in his hand was shaking slightly as his muscles trembled.
The blood warriors of the Never Set Sun were breathing heavily. They all looked at their wizard, ready to wait for him to issue orders.