Chapter 765 If You Are Not of My Race, Your Heart Must Be Different!

Chapter 765 It's not my race, its heart must be different!

The third tribe of werewolves

The villagers of the third tribe of the werewolf clan who had just distributed the supplies of the Beast King clan were fantasizing that this year would be a good year.

However, the news that Lang Mo brought back yesterday caused the entire third tribe of the werewolves to panic and mourn.

The proud wolf cavalry of the third tribe of the werewolves actually lost one-third, not only that, but the only wolf-headed windrider knight was completely wiped out.

This was the heaviest loss in the history of the third tribe of the werewolves.

Even in the last battle with humans, their wolf cavalry only lost a few hundred, but this time they lost a hundred times!

At the beginning, this news did not come out. The people of the third tribe of the werewolves were just curious why the wolf Mo only brought back this few people, and then he was summoned by the patriarch and the shaman priest as soon as he came back, and it was uploaded the next morning. After the news of the relocation, they realized that Wolf Mo had lost the battle.

Although many senior officials of the third werewolf clan clamored secretly to remove Langmo's wolf cavalry commander, they were finally overruled by the patriarch and the shaman priest.

It is undeniable that the reason why their third tribe is today is largely due to the tens of thousands of wolf cavalry trained and led by Lang Mo.

Whether it is the patriarch of the third tribe of the werewolves or the shaman priest, they are very clear about this, and it is estimated that they would not have such achievements.

In fact, there is another reason, that is, the patriarch of the third tribe is Lang Mo's father!

But only the patriarch knows this, there is no way, who made their orc tribe very casual in terms of sex. It is estimated that only the Dragon Clan can compare with their Beastman Clan.

"That Huoer is really so powerful?" The patriarch of the third tribe of the werewolf clan was named Lang Qiong, and he couldn't tell the exact age, but judging from the white hair on both sides of his wolf head, it seemed that he was not young. But the explosive muscles on his body still give people a very powerful feeling.

Not only that, Lang Qiong is a real ninth-level intermediate fighter, as long as he works hard, it is not impossible to enter the ninth-level advanced fighter.

Hearing Lang Qiong's words, Lang Mo first gritted his teeth, but finally nodded with a look of unwillingness.

"I'm sorry, Lord Patriarch, this time it was my mistake, but..."

Speaking of this, an old man who was wearing a cloak made of unknown fur by the side of Wolf Dome asked in a deep voice.

"But what?"

For Lang Qiong, Lang Mo's respect may not be wholehearted. After all, the position of the patriarch of the orc clan can be challenged, as long as he is willing to pay the price and send "Mataroya" to Lang Qiong, which the same clan has only seen.

Mata Roya is sacred, as long as Wolf Mo fights Mata Roa with Wolf Vault regardless of everything, once he wins, then he will be the patriarch of the third tribe of the werewolves, and no Beastmaster Clan can interfere with this.

Otherwise, even if he is the king of beasts, he will be despised by the entire beastman clan.

But for this man who spoke, Lang Mo was very respectful, because he was the shaman of the third tribe of werewolves, Lang Hui, who was second only to the patriarch.

The shaman of each tribe is respected from the heart by the villagers of the tribe. Even Lang Mo, a rebellious guy, will not discount the respect he should give when facing Lang Hui.

"Hello, Lord Shaman!"

Lang Hui waved his hand to signal to Lang Mo not to be so polite, then looked at him with piercing eyes and continued to ask.

"Continue with the topic you just talked about."

"Yes, Lord Shaman Priest!" Lang Mo said seriously after bowing respectfully.

"This time, although I was a bit unreasonable in chasing Hall rashly, the more I got in touch with Hall himself, the more I realized his threat. This is a huge threat to our werewolf clan and even the entire orc clan!"

Then he told what he knew about Hall. At the beginning, neither Lang Qiong nor Lang Hui took it seriously.

Just want to hear what Wolf Mo has to say.

But when they heard that Hall could summon a group of powerful monsters in an instant, and even subdue the wolf riders on their side, they realized how terrifying the man named Hall that Wolf Mo was talking about was.

After Lang Mo finished speaking, the two of them didn't speak for a while, obviously they were absorbing the news that Lang Mo just said.

For a while, all the tents were quiet, and the wolf did not dare to interrupt Lang Hui and the others. Before they came back to their senses, he could only stand aside and wait obediently.

Fortunately, neither of them thought for long. After they looked at each other, they both saw the worry in each other's eyes. In the end, it was Lang Hui who broke the calm first.

"General Lang Mo, we know what you said. I really didn't expect that there would be such a strange person on the human side. Fortunately, there are not many such people. This is the only good news."

Lang Mo nodded, apparently he also very much agrees with this point of view, if there are ten or eight strange people like Hall on the human side, then there may be many twists and turns in the expansion of their orc clan.

"It seems that what you just said is more than that. It seems that you have something to say." After Lang Hui's deep eyes rolled around, Lang Mo asked in a deep voice.

Lang Mo heard this and couldn't help but admire the wisdom of Lang Hui, a shaman priest. He didn't expect Lang Hui to see that he still had something to say.

"Yes, Lord Shaman Priest! The thing is like this, that Demon Race member should be very aware of Hall's strength. After he learned that Hall had escaped, he chose to run away instead of chasing with us at the first time. If he had such a hint of reminder, we wouldn't suffer such a big loss!"

"Demons!?" Lang Hui and Lang Qiong looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed. Lang Qiong put his hands on his chin and didn't speak. He stared straight at the map on the table, as if he was thinking about something. .

And Lang Hui walked up to Lang Mo and patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly with Lang Mo's puzzled expression.

"It's not your fault, the demons. After all, they are not our orcs. Although we are allied with the demons when we attack the Allen Continent this time, they are not from this continent after all. Do you understand what I mean?"

Lang Mo was able to be a general, so it was impossible for him to be full of muddle in his head. He understood Lang Hui's words as soon as he heard them. But he couldn't figure it out with his head.

If Hall was here, he would sum it up for Wolf Mo in one sentence--If you are not of my race, their hearts must be different!