You're an assassin, why do you focus on ranged?

Chapter 302

The senior member of the Hand of the Dead who participated in the meeting was named Toinby. He was in a high position and was in charge of the cooperation with the Beast God Cult.

It was also his suggestion that the Hand of the Dead go north this time.

He originally wanted to make achievements, improve his position in the Hand of the Dead, and prepare for taking over the position of leader in the future.

As a result, the Lion Clan did not follow the moral principles of martial arts and actually killed their people.

Even if there were other beast tribes escorting them, they would still be killed.

Toinby immediately went to the senior members of the Beast God Cult to ask for an explanation, and also called the Wolf Clan.

This time, the Wolf Clan was mainly responsible for the escort of the Hand of the Dead going north. The Lion Clan killed the Hand of the Dead everywhere, and killed many Wolf Clan soldiers.

But when the Beast God Cult shaman said those words, Toinby immediately realized that it was not only the Lion Clan's willful behavior, but also the Beast God Cult was behind the scenes.

They were trying to show off their power to scare the Hand of the Dead, so as to firmly seize the initiative in the subsequent cooperation.

"Damn beasts, when did they become so shrewd!"

Toinby was furious.

A group of guys evolved from wild beasts actually played tricks.

Their words were full of probing, wanting to know their cards.

And the reason, I'm afraid the Beast God Cult also received some news and knew that the leader of their Hand of the Dead was doing something big.

But when it comes to playing tricks, their Hand of the Dead is not inferior to anyone!

Toinby looked indifferent and gave his subordinates a look.

Several members of the Hand of the Dead immediately hung a giant map on the wall.

The map was divided into three areas: upper, middle and lower with different colors.

Toynbee walked forward, pointed his finger at the blue area at the bottom of the map, and said: "This is the human territory. Going north across the buffer zone is the orc territory."

When pointing to the orc territory, the area Toynbee pointed to was only two-thirds of the entire map, and the top one-third of the white area was not mentioned.

But since it was drawn on the map, there must be a purpose.

The Beast God Shaman waited for the next words, and Clemens of the Lion Tribe urged him, "If you have something to say, please say it quickly. You are so secretive like a rat."

Toinby did not care about Clemens's offense, but changed the subject, "Have you ever heard of the Lord of Elements?"

The Beast God Shaman immediately said, "What are you talking about? In addition to believing in the Beast God, we Beastmen also pray for the power of elements, so we naturally know the Lord of Elements. But what does this have to do with our topic? You, the Hand of the Dead, don't believe in the Lord of Elements."

Clemens even picked up the battle axe at his feet and held it in his hand, saying viciously, "I have said that these humans are untrustworthy! Let me chop them, and then gather the troops and march south!"

"Hahahaha."

Toinby laughed and said bluntly, "Sir Clemens, I I know that you lion tribe are very strong, but I'm also putting this here. Not to mention a mere lion tribe, even if all the beast tribes go out together, don't think about occupying human territory! "

"What did you say!" Clemens was furious, "You are insulting the beast tribe! I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing the situation getting tense, the Beast God Shaman was thoughtful, waved his hand to signal Clemens not to rush, and looked at Toinby and said, "Sir Toinby, are you worried about the human church?"

Toinby asked back, "Your temporarily promoted Chosen Ones only broke through the walls of the main city, but did not destroy any city, and this is the result of us placing the Chosen Ones near the main city. If we go south head-on, do you think we have a chance of winning?"

The Beast God Shaman nodded, agreeing with this statement.

Indeed, this time they created the Chosen Ones, originally wanting to break through one or two cities, publicize the majesty of the Beast God, and at the same time undermine human confidence.

As a result, all the Chosen Ones were defeated by the church statues.

Not only did they fail to achieve their tactical goals, but they also made the church feel more present. This was simply ridiculous.

Those churches were deeply rooted in human territory, so there couldn't be only one statue. If they didn't make full preparations, the beastmen's warriors would die in vain.

Of course, it didn't matter if the beastmen died, they would just regenerate.

But if this caused dissatisfaction to the beast god, it would be a huge sin.

Thinking of this, the beast god shaman looked at the map, staring at the white area at the top, thinking of the ancient legend passed down by word of mouth in the tribe, and blurted out: "The power of the elemental king is in the Arctic ice field?! If so, it's really good news."

The beast god shaman stood up and paced back and forth excitedly, "If we can obtain the power of the elemental master, plus the gift of the beast god, the human church will not be afraid!"

Toinby didn't respond, but his confident expression had already explained the problem.

Clemens stopped shouting.Instead of chopping off the hands of the dead, he could not wait to ask, "Where is it?"

Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was under control, Toinby calmly asked his subordinates to put away the map. Under the eager gaze of Clemens and the Beast God Shaman, he slowly said, "That place is deep in the Arctic Ice Field. Only the strongest warriors are qualified to go there."

Clemens immediately straightened his chest and said loudly, "That must be the warriors of my lion tribe!"

The wolf tribe who attended the meeting couldn't stand it anymore, "Clemens, where do you put our wolf tribe? And you haven't given us an explanation for the attack on our tribe. This time, we must go to the Arctic Ice Field with the wolf tribe."

Clemens sneered twice, and disdain appeared on the lion's face: "The wolf tribe also wants to have a share of the pie, dream! When our tribe is full, we will give you some leftovers."

"Looking for death!"

The wolf tribe all stood up, stretched out their claws, ready to pounce on these lion tribes at any time.

When the situation was tense, a new voice came from outside.

Dozens of tiger warriors came to the scene and stated their purpose directly: "To find the power of the Lord of Elements, we tigers must also participate!"

Clemens became more and more angry, but he was a little afraid in his heart.

The tiger tribe is a powerful race that is not weaker than the lion tribe.

"And our leopard tribe!"

"Don't forget our elephant tribe!"

More tribal representatives arrived, and with them came members of the Hand of the Dead.

Clemens looked at Toynbee and roared: "Cunning human! You actually spread the news to these guys!"

Toynbee shook his head, "We, the Hand of the Dead, cooperate with the Beast God Cult, not with your Lion Clan! These warriors present are all members of the Beast Cult, and are all the people of the Beast God Cult. They deserve to know the truth!"

"Well said!"

An equally strong tiger cheered loudly, looking at Clemens and sneered: "You lions want to monopolize the power of the Lord of Elements, which is a bit too greedy."

Other tribes also supported the tiger tribe, and their attitude was very clear. They were also very interested in the power of the Lord of Elements in the Arctic Icefield.

At this point, Clemens knew that if he insisted on his own way and wanted to exclude other tribes, it would definitely cause public anger.

The Lion Clan is very strong, but it is still powerless to fight against other tribes, and it can even be said that it is seeking death.

Clemens put down the battle axe angrily, hugged his arms and said nothing.

The Beast God Cult shaman stepped forward to smooth things over: "The Arctic Icefield is extremely dangerous. My tribe regards it as a restricted area, but since it involves the power of the Elemental Lord, we have no choice but to go. Each tribe will select 500 elite soldiers to form a coalition and go to the Arctic Icefield together!"