Chapter 1831 Savage Beast King, Fighting in the Forest! (Fifty)

With a strong force of his hand, Mi Ran'er's wrist was crushed and fractured.

Sweat broke out on her forehead due to pain, and she struggled to get out of Merck's hand.

Who knew that this guy was holding her tightly and not giving her any chance to let go. He was dragging her with one hand and covering the wound on her neck with the other, walking towards the outside of the cave.

"Let me go, Merk. You are so seriously injured. If you don't get bandaged and treated quickly, you will die. Is the territory of a tribe more important than the life of your clan leader? The tribal territory of your Eagle Clan Isn’t it quite fertile? Why do we have to occupy other people’s territory?”

Mi Ran'er was really speechless. Feeling the pain on her wrist, she gasped quickly and said silently.

Merk was speechless and could only drag her to the entrance of the cave.

The remaining caves were filled with the cries of children.

Those eagles dragged all the old, weak, women and children out of the cave.

At this time, Gus and others came back after finishing dealing with the Lion Clan.

"Merke, let go of Ran'er and let go of the White Wolf tribe."

Gus glared at the pale Merck, seeing that he was still covering his neck, and his hands and feathers were covered in blood. Gus was speechless, "You are injured now, and you will definitely not be able to benefit from us. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, these young males of the Eagle Tribe will probably end up here!"

Gus's threats were of no use.

Merk pulled Mi Ran'er into his arms and directly clasped her neck with his hands.

He threatened Gus with his eyes, saying, come on, come on, I'll break this girl's neck.

"Gus, don't worry, I'll be fine. This Merck has been scratched on the neck by me, and he has no room for resistance. I will protect myself, and you guys rush to save the others."

Mi Ran'er endured the pain and quickly told Gus.

Gus could see that she didn't look well, but at least this girl could still speak. Now Merck couldn't even pronounce a single word.

Gus clenched his teeth and made a gesture with the back of his hand.

Then, he slowly raised his hand.

"Merck, if I don't do anything, don't you just want the wolf tribe? Can I give you half of it? Just leave this mountain and a little bit of forest near the mountain to us... Not half? Then What about two-thirds?”

Gus said as he walked closer to the top of the mountain.

Seeing his actions, Merck wanted to roar anxiously, but the vocal cords on his neck seemed to have been scratched by Mi Ran'er. Now, except for some painful whimpers, he could not make any sound.

"Merck, we have been neighbors for so many years. At least we still have some friendship. Why don't you leave us a way to survive? You can kill all the orcs of the White Wolf Clan, but what about the uncivilized beasts of the White Wolf Clan? You guys Can't we kill them all? Once the seeds of hatred are planted, they will have more opportunities for revenge than us in the future..."

Gus said, already leaning outside the nearest cave, and then he raised his hand and quickly pounced on the eagle closest to him, opened his mouth, and bit off its fragile neck.

When Merck saw this scene, he breathed tightly and wanted to summon his wings.

But at this moment, he was too seriously injured and had almost no strength to summon his wings. His legs suddenly went weak. He clasped Mi Ran'er's neck tightly and fell to the ground.