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Chapter 143 Are you in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry!

Chapter 143 Are you in a hurry? I’m not in a hurry!

"Niang Xipi! This little guy!"

In a fit of rage, Samir kicked open the large earthenware pot that was being used to stew lunch.

It's completely impossible to tell that he should be a weak spellcasting great shaman.

Even with his training as a great shaman, even after being crazily humiliated in front of the two armies, he could no longer hold back.

But he wasn't so reckless as to just charge forward or something.

"Quick! Aren't there humans in our military camp? Drag a few of them and chop them in front of them!"

"But Great Shaman, most of them are rats over there. What's the use of just killing people?"

"Trash! Didn't you see that that little bastard is a human being? Kill him!"

Samir was so angry that he just wanted to retaliate in kind.

However, the sober-minded Jackal still tried to dissuade him:

"No, Great Shaman! We have a lot of engineering equipment that we rely on these craftsmen to make! We can't kill anyone anymore!"

"Please wait a moment, young man, you can't take action directly in this situation."

Unexpectedly, Shakepi suddenly intervened and stopped his brother.

Tribal society is a place where men are superior to women, so she doesn't dare to have too many illusions.

"You are the only one who is anxious when you step on the horse! You are the only one who is anxious! You are the only one who is anxious!"

These words made Samir very angry.

She relaxed her body and waited for her son to kill her.

Ictor also responded to the jackal's actions.

"I'm not in a hurry! I'm not in a hurry! I'm not in a hurry! I'm not in a hurry at all!"

"Alas! You can't kill! You can't hit! Are we just watching here? Just watching like this?

When the opponent takes the initiative to go out of the city to meet the enemy, the jackals can win without any effort.

With heavy punches, the jackal sentries and guards were quickly beaten to death.

The younger sister asked innocently. In fact, both he and his elder brother were on guard, fearing that the strongest mother would change her mind.

My sister also tightened her grip on the blade in her hand.

The sentry did not dare to resist and was soon beaten to death.

The brother and sister looked at each other again, seeing hesitation in each other's eyes.

"I'm sorry! Children! It's mom who didn't protect you before!

Your father! He is a beast!"

"Waste! You are all waste! A bunch of losers! After three years, you can't learn so much skills? It's you incompetent lazy guys who are slowing down the progress of the tribe!

Look at the other side! They are pointing magic guns in our faces! But you are still here crying! Please don’t kill anyone!"

After killing the people, Samir didn't have time to rest for a few minutes when he was broken into the tent by a jackal sentry.

"I'm in a hurry? Hahahahaha! What a joke! I'm in a hurry? Hahahahaha!"

He had ordered the ratmen to kill humans before, but now it was useless to use this against him.

"As you know, you were killing humans just now, skinning them and cramping them, and they were screaming in agony.

We must do the same here.

He waved his powerful fist and punched the sentry.

Shakeby said.

Meanwhile, the drama on the mound continues.

How could the one who is so pampered at home be a female?

Sure enough, the mother thought about it and finally chose the son she loved most.

"Jeniel, arrange these things."

You must skin her, then cook and eat her from the bottom up to count as killing her."

"Mom, who would you rather kill you?"

However, the two children looked at each other and raised their heads.

As long as he kills people, it doesn't matter how much he does. Ictor doesn't want to be a Holy Mother, and he doesn't have the strength to be a Holy Mother.

The path taken by Iket is not a gentle one.

Ictor has lost his feelings towards the death of his kind.

Those were the flesh and blood born from her belly! How could he do this! How dare he!

At this point, the mother's only thought is to let the children live.

The mother cried bitterly while holding her two children.

"Tell me what his reaction was."

One of the guards couldn't help but open the tent. Unexpectedly, Samir was seen and became angry again. He also pulled the guard into the tent and beat him severely.

The mother is also in a dilemma. She is willing to sacrifice herself, but she doesn't know which child she should sacrifice herself for.

Samir laughed, but then his expression changed, and the wolf's face was covered with angry veins.

When the gnolls were killing people, Ictor kept a close eye on them and never missed a step from the moment they were skinned.

The news spread to the Gnolls.

In order to survive, he deliberately displayed his delicate third daughter and fourth daughter in front of the rat people, saying that he wanted the children to live!

In fact, it was just to survive for herself. She saw it with her own eyes! The guy who claimed to be a warrior actually picked up her daughter's bones in the middle of the night and gnawed on them!

This time, Samir was really angry.

She shouted to the two children, feeling enlightened in her heart.

And judging from the intentions of the two children, they both want to live. After all, they are still young and have so many youthful years that they have not enjoyed.

"But mom, who do you want to kill you?"

After seeing the advancement of those humans, Samir also thought about whether the outcome of the orcs would be different if the orcs had become more advanced and developed the same technology.

But as a result, the biggest obstacle to developing technology has always come from within.

However, the sentry joined the conversation and directly said to Samir the great shaman:

"He said he was in a hurry."

"Children! Kill me!"

The person Samir refers to is undoubtedly Iket.

The jackal mother laughed like crazy! Crazy!

My sister knows that my brother has a natural advantage in this regard.

Samir punched the sentry on the head one after another.

How is this possible?"

While beating, he also said:

Even Shakebee couldn't help but lament this "great mother's love".

soon.

As a more civilized human being, for the sake of his reputation and his subordinates, he should burst into tears or be filled with anger.

For the first time, Samir decided to be cruel. No matter what, he would still kill people!

Shakeby also added:

"That's right, you have to kill two people to survive. Just now you can count on the two of you to kill your father, but that can't be the case now."

Soon after, under Windsor's command, the jackals massacred ten human craftsmen in front of Ictor.

Shakeby stared closely at his brother's reaction. He thought he would be extremely angry, but he didn't expect what the other party said.

"no problem."

In order to survive, it doesn't matter what he does. He has to kill him anyway, and he won't feel any pain.

I just want to kill some guys who are useless to the tribe, those craftsmen who are not skilled in skills, no matter what, I have to pick out a few and kill them!

"kill!"

Keep the enemy's cruelty in mind, and then return it with double the amount.

Now, the key to survival is winning over her mother.

"No problem? Just keep going."

Hearing the answer from the jackal brother, Shakepi was also shocked.

But he was also provoked into high spirits!

"Friends, audience! It seems that our drama is about to reach its climax!"
Chapter completed!
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