At this moment, the roar from that lion-like man on the west side of the village echoed through the sky, even suppressing the howls of the Star Beasts on this side.
"How could the Hero of the White Armor Tribe be ambushed and knocked down!"
Boom!
Boom!
The sounds of explosions resounded like blasts one after another.
Turning to look, Nuonuo could even see a dozen figures being thrown into the air, along with a mist of blood spraying in mid-air.
The battle in the western area of the village instantly reached a fever pitch.
And just a hundred meters outside the main gate of the tribe, Alva, blood-soaked and brawny, fiercely rammed an Iron Armored Mountain Beast in front of him aside, turning his head abruptly.
"Clan Leader!!"
"Uncle Isaiah!"
"Honorable Clan Leader!"
At this moment, a thousand people cried out in unison.
"Hold on here, I'm going to help him!" Alva roared angrily, striding out toward the west side of the tribe.
