Lord of Flames

The Fox tribe began to prepare for war. The White Fox Tribe and Grey Fox Tribe had a total of more than five thousand people, but the two tribes formed a fighting force of more than one thousand Foxes.

The Fox Tribe lacked weapons, and many Fox people used wooden spears. But the Black Fox army was not much better.

The Orcish Tribes lacked proper weapons.

There seemed to be an iron mine in the misty mountains. On the fire at the highest point of the Fox people's village, the burning Lin Yan said to himself.

This fire was very cleverly decorated, and there was a place to cover the rain at the top, and the Fox people were constantly adding firewood below it, so this fire could keep burning.

This was where Lin Yan lived when he was free. Burning at such a moment of fire could at least offset the energy consumption.

There were a lot of good things in the misty mountains. When Lin Yan was burning, he found an iron mine, a copper mine, and a coal mine. The coal mine was burned out of the open-air by the forest fire and would have given more energy points than burning trees.

If these three mines were to be mined, it would help them in the future.

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Three days later, the Fox tribe's preparations were almost done. In the wilderness, there were a large number of Fox people.

"It seems that the information from the scouts is correct. The wasteland was burned down,” said a tall Fox man. Then he paused, reached his hand into the ground, and dug a large pile of black soil.

The soil here is fertile! The tall Fox man revealed a look of delight.

Behind him, many Fox people began to imitate him and put their hands into the ground.

"It is indeed fertile. This wasteland has been abandoned for countless years. I didn't expect the soil under the ground to be so fertile. This is such a vast wasteland. Once we get it, our tribe will only need ten years and its strength will be several times greater!" another Fox said excitedly.

"Well, but this time all the other Fox tribes have to fight. Chief, what do we do when it's time to divide the land with them?" another Fox asked.

"Divide? Why not? But do not worry too much. It's up to us to decide," the chief of the Black Fox tribe said. "Patriarch, what about the White Fox Tribe and the Grey Fox Tribe?" immediately, another Fox asked.

The Chief of the Black Fox Tribe said, "Let’s see if they know what's right. If they know what's right, they will obediently submit and hand over the land and the Beans, and then I might spare their lives. If they don't know what's right, humph!"

At this time, a younger black Fox said, "Father, I heard that the daughter of the head of the White Fox Tribe, Qing Ling, is the number one beauty this fact was acknowledged by more than ten tribes. If they are willing to submit, they will have to let Qing Ling be my woman for us to let them go."

Another black Fox also said, "Brother, you are stealing Qing Ling. What should I do? No, you have to give me a few days with her."

"Can you beat me?"

"Enough!" Seeing this two son’s quarrel, the Black Fox Tribe’s leader reprimanded. The two Black Foxes immediately stopped.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, a dense army of Black Foxes opened up and ran to the wilderness.

Behind the Black Fox Tribe’s army were other Fox tribesmen. There were far fewer orcs in the Land of Gods than humans, but there were also many orcs behind the Misty Mountain Range.

The Orcish Kingdom east of the Misty Mountain Range consists of many orc races. The Fox clan was not the most powerful. Their survival space was very little. The Black Fox Tribe also suppressed the other Fox Tribes.

In this army, the Black Foxes amounted to more than half of the population, a total of more than two thousand people, while the other Fox Tribes added up to less than two thousand people. But this was already an army of four thousand people. In the eyes of the Black Fox Tribe’s chief, it was enough to crush the White Fox and Grey Fox Tribes!

The army was fast. Half a day later, they came to a place not far from the newly built villages of the Grey and White Fox Tribes.

Here they come! In front of the stockade, the people of the Grey Fox and White Fox tribes were waiting in front of the hedge.

The Chief of the Black Fox Tribe came about ten meters from the hedge and said, "Ellie, Calle, I’m here. Won't you come out and greet me?"

Qing Ling's mother came to the front. "Black Fox Tribe leader, you brought your army to war.

Are you ready to go all out with us?"

The Black Fox laughed. His voice was insufferably arrogant, "Is there still room? You are very good at using human words. But if you give up the land and the Beans in your mouth, and marry your daughter Qing Ling to my two sons, I will let you live."

His eyes looked towards Meng Ying, who was standing next to Qing Ling. Although Meng Ying's face was covered with a light veil, he was still first attracted to Meng Ying.

"Her too. Give her to us!" the Black Fox Tribe’s chief secretly swallowed his saliva and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red beam of light shot at him.

"Be careful!" behind him, a Fox with a strange sign on his face said.

But it was too late. The red pillar of light instantly struck the Black Fox.

Boom!

The Black Fox Tribe’s Chief was blown to pieces before he could react. Then, the flames drowned his pieces and burned him to ashes. The insufferably arrogant Black Fox Tribe’s Chief, who had just said a few words, was killed!