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Chapter 171: The enemy? friend?
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"I'm sorry, old friend, although I am very happy to fight with you. However, these golden horses are really rich. As long as you cut off your head, they will give me a lot of magical things!!!"
The beast Leonardo opened his arms in excitement, and shouted loudly. Greedy saliva quickly filled his smelly mouth, gurgling down the gap in a fang.
"What a short friendship, Painhurs. Boys! Chong..."
"Wait! Leonardo the Beast!"
In the desperate situation, the acting chief became more and more calm.
"I pity you! Chief of Evil Flame! Look at the weak creatures under your crotch! Remember the night we fought together? In the endless sea of crossbows and fireballs of the Romans, your dragons, like weeds Fallen!"
Painhurs took out a slender copper wire to avoid the ears of the thunder spears, let the breeze envelop his own words, and float into the ears of the orc chief.
"Okay, come and kill me, but among the tens of thousands of horses, I am the only one who knows that there is a real dragon nearby." The pale white horse's eyes suddenly became extremely contemptuous, and he looked at it with pity. Beast Aonado-no amount of red dye can cover the dense scars on Yalong's abdomen.
After speaking, Painhurs turned back pretending to be relaxed, exposing his defenseless back in front of the seven red flying dragons, and leaving behind the big rider on their spine. Out of the corner of his eyes, he watched the changes in the expression of the beast onardo.
Chief Evil Flame certainly couldn't resist the temptation to ride a real dragon. In this world, no evil sun orc would refuse to conquer a real dragon, riding on him, soaring above the blue sky.
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When the two old friends were talking, Gulvia's golden-shoeed soldiers had already shot a rain of arrows that obscured the sky, blocking the charge of the black fangs, just like patches of golden tide falling from the sky. Sigrit quickly dismantled her army into two parts, outflanking the wings of the golden shoe. Like a black fire, burning tenaciously in the tide.
As long as it is not shot in the throat or heart, the bow and arrow cannot cause fatal damage to the thick-skinned centaurs. And these golden-shoe soldiers are armed, each piece of gold-painted leather and chain armor hangs from the spine to the horse's hoof.
Therefore, these executioners who are proficient in planing gave up archery for the first time. They held up the skinned shield to protect their neck and face, and quickly narrowed the distance between the two sides.
The bloody rage burned in their eyes, and the slender horseshoes turned into a dark afterimage that the naked eye could not catch!
"The dark blood basin and big mouth--isn't this a black roe totem? A pale horse! How dare you violate the judgment made by the descendants of God! Reorganize this shameful clan that has betrayed the council!"
The captain roared angrily. Seeing that the black dog was about to kill herself, she immediately ordered the soldiers to stop shooting arrows and formed a tight and thick shield wall.
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The well-trained elite gold shoes neatly put away the longbow in his hand, and raised a huge kite shield to the dark horses, who had a few arrows in their bodies but were not a big problem, and stood up obliquely. The sharp spear is like a forest of steel shining with golden light to counter the opponent's charge and long-range strikes.
"Ingerwald! Take your troops to hold the Thunder Spear! The rest, follow me and charge forward! Eat the smaller Jinlu clan first!"
Looking at the heavily fortified golden-tied army in the distance, Painhurs took off the halberd hanging on his shoulders, and prepared Tolia to pay some price for her betrayal. However, a small white and delicate hand gently stopped in front of her, and Sigrit looked at herself with anger, and pursed her mouth very dissatisfied.
"Are you questioning our combat power? My black fangs are even more than ten people!"
"Get out of the way! This is the battlefield, I don't have time to fight with you, I admit the strength of the black fangs, but—"
"No but!"
The little chief, who has always been spoiled, is extremely stubborn in this matter.
"Jinlu will be solved by my people! In the past years, the Supreme King's sister entangled dozens of great nobles, and brought tens of thousands of brave and combative soldiers, trying to seize her sister's throne.
When the black fangs were in their heyday, there were a total of 4,000 death gods wearing black robes. We are like a dark tide from the abyss, but within half a day, we suppressed this vast rebellion! "
"hiss--"
The soldier with gold shoes, who put all his thoughts on the body of the black dog, suddenly heard the abnormal noise under the hoof-he quickly lowered his head and found a green poisonous snake that merged with the sea of grass, which had already passed through the gap of the kite shield and crawled Under my own hooves!
Wait, more than one! The nearby green sea of grass has been swaying crazily at an abnormal frequency. Hundreds of black roe predators' viper companions squirmed, walked, and rode in the middle of the lush pasture, while attracting the attention of the golden shoes, quietly. Avoided the enemy's detection. Zhang Da's own hideous, terrifying mouth of blood smashed the horseshoes of the golden-shoe soldiers!
The sharp fangs instantly pierced the thick fur and tough neck muscles, squeezing the glands in the snake's body, allowing the terrifying neurotoxin to flow through the thin tubes and gush out through the hollow fangs. It seems to be a delicate death poppy, quietly blooming in the flesh and blood of the centaur.
"Ahhhh!!!"
More than 500 venomous snakes no longer hide their whereabouts. They huddled up with their slender bodies, secretly accumulating strength, like sharp arrows that pierced out of the dense grass, attacking the golden enemy in front of them frantically. ! Like two green tides rising from the ground!
Heart-piercing screams, one after another in the Jinlu army. The neat formation instantly turned into a mess of sand. And the black fangs, shouting the names of Sigrit and Painhurs, threw out a very thick and long but extremely slender cone-shaped javelin, which was heavily nailed to the enemy's chest. On, the hit rate is as high as a terrible level!
Most of the slender tapered spear head hit the gaps in the thousands of iron rings in the chain mail. Through, tore the flesh and blood viscera of the golden shoe. The huge impact force shattered their solid ribs, sharp fragments, and caused secondary trauma to the lungs.
"AlanNure God's chosen descendant!!!"
A male imperial army reacted relatively quickly. A hoof smashed the snake's head, and blood stained his brown horse hoof. However, he did not notice the existence of the second green snake. It wriggled its terrifying body, rubbed the roots of the forage grass, and crawled under the abdomen of the imperial army. It spotted the mysterious bulge between his hind hooves, revealing two venom dripping fangs— —
Jin Lv's crying and tumbling seemed to be a lot more feminine.
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"WAAAGH!!!"
The beast Leonardo put on a funny appearance, thought hard for a while, and finally roared to the sky! The seven-headed red flying dragon, under the control of the big guy, turned awkwardly backwards, already running backwards at a terrifying speed that was not commensurate with their fat body!
After a few tens of feet of run-up, the speed of the two-footed dragon reached its peak, and their burly hind legs slammed into the warm high altitude. A pair of huge fleshy wings measuring twenty feet long, quickly unfolded from the forelimbs. It was like two huge fan fans, fanning up and down frantically. Flying awkwardly above the blue sky at three times the speed of running
With this takeoff, the goblins hanging on both sides of the saddle screamed frantically. One of the guys foamed at the mouth and fainted unexpectedly. The big green-skinned man shook his head in doubt. He didn't understand why the other party couldn't enjoy the pleasure of flying, so he had to cut the rope and let the burden fall into a pool of bloody mud on the ground.
The seven-headed flying dragon turned awkwardly in the air. Passing high above the white horse's head, flying towards Sandra's position, the goblin who was suspended by ropes on both sides of the saddle immediately threw a bag of rough short spears! Hundreds of short spears, under the action of gravity, gradually restored their balance, and the heavier and sharper spear heads down, like a terrifying downpour, landing on the head of the Thunder Pike army! The splendid blood spray that tears through the debut!
"Okay! Okay! Painhurs! You convinced me again! Then, from now on, we are brothers again!!!"
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Chapter 172: The Dark Gendarmerie
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"Damn! Gulvia! I warned you at the beginning that the orcs are unreasonable scum! Incorrigible bastards! But you have to hire them! Now something is wrong!"
Chief Stormpike roared angrily. He quickly ordered the soldiers to bend their bows and set up arrows to organize a intensive anti-aircraft firepower to resist the flying dragon above their heads.
The flying ability of the two-footed dragon is too clumsy. They are not terrifying dragons, and they cannot use a terrifying speed more than three times that of a man and a horse. Unlike the agile Falcon, it can easily change the direction of flight and change its body shape gracefully.
After dropping a round of short spears, the seven-headed and two-footed flying dragon had passed the top of Thunder Spear's head, leaving behind red backs that went away.
Riding on the two-legged dragon, when turning around awkwardly, the goblin quickly took out the second bag of spears from his bag, preparing for the next time to vent his anger, but this time, the Thunderpike clan was prepared for it. What awaited them is A wave of death mixed with thousands of bows, arrows and javelins.
The slender feather arrow slammed on the hard scales of the flying dragon with two feet. However, countless goblins hanging in the air were pierced and torn by sharp arrows, accompanied by a miserable wailing, bursting into the air with red blood flowers.
Seeing the terrifying two-footed dragon, getting closer and closer to herself, Sandra let out an angry roar. Her sturdy wrists and waist were twisted at the same time, and she coordinated her efforts to throw a five-foot-long quaint spear engraved with thunder runes and hurled it at the head of the behemoth!
The moment the javelin left the rucksack, it immediately rose into a beam of dazzling energy current, the dazzling light, set off Sandra's tough face, extremely pale, it was like a bottom-up terrifying thunder, accompanied by Ling Ling The roar of human liver and cold, drew a stern curve in the air, tearing the left wing of the two-legged dragon, thousands of electric currents, running around along the flesh and blood of the behemoth, the lightning torn wounds were also affected by the electric current. The resulting high heat is smoked and roasted into a charred appearance.
"Roar!!!"
The two-footed flying dragon let out a painful low roar, and the behemoth on the left wing paralyzed by the thunder can no longer maintain its flying posture, like a huge, ugly meteor, falling from the sky, and falling heavily into the dense lightning pike phalanx! Make a loud noise!
The thunder spears are arranged in a dense square to block the retreat of Bloodfury. At this moment, it has become a shackle that confines oneself, countless people cannot escape, cannot retreat, can only watch the double-headed flying dragon whose wings are paralyzed by thunder and lightning fall on top of their heads.
Under the influence of inertia, after breaking several bones and crushing several soldiers, the behemoth slid forward hundreds of feet, knocked over and scratched countless men and horses, and then barely stopped. Glide, ploughing a bloody death gully in the Thunder Pike army.
Looking at his chieftain, he attacked those people who were flying the Black Cloud Thunder Banner. Hundreds of Skug cavalry only felt inexplicable-are they not friendly forces?
Hundreds of green skins looked at me, I looked at you, looked at each other for a while, and finally decided to stop thinking-anyway, just hit it! Who cares about the enemy? !
"WAAAGH!!!"
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The terrifying battle roar resounded through the grassland like thunder, the cavalry of the evil flame clan, and their mounts screaming to the sky! Spit stars are flying all over the sky! The terrifying faces stared at the banner of Thunder Spear, and the sharp spear pointed directly at the powerful enemy in front of them.
The spears in their hands and the Skugger riding beasts under their hips are all hung with a string of white ribs. When charging, the bone fragments tied together swayed violently and clinked against each other. Accompanied by the deafening sound of the battle cry, the entire battlefield becomes more and more noisy!
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Relying on the sneak ambush of the poisonous snake, the black dog disrupted the neat formation of gold shoes. With the precise volley of javelins, the military police weakened the horror strength of the Forbidden Army. The next step was a close-up hand-to-hand battle. The black fangs roared bloodthirsty like wild beasts. After throwing two rounds of spears, they wielded a pair. The conical short spear pierced Jin Lu's throat and heart fiercely.
Compared with combat experience, the two sides are evenly matched, and they are more rewarded than weapons and equipment. However, compared to the technique of killing people and horses, the black fangs completely smashed the golden light in front of them.
They know where to cut to destroy the tendons of their arms and disarm the enemy.
They knew where to stab the ribs to avoid the defense of the ribs and penetrate the internal organs of the enemy.
They know what area they need to hit to hit the vitals of the horses and the horses and take the lives of the enemy.
The spear of the golden-shoeed soldier, with its advantage in length, can often pierce and scratch the body of the black roe predator first, but it cannot cause fatal damage. And these terrible executioners only need to find the right opportunity to launch an attack. Those men and horses wearing golden ornaments will definitely suffer crippling horror killings, and even directly step into the embrace of death.
What's more, these civil war expert executioners are not fighting alone. The poisonous snake lurking in the sea of grass tirelessly bites the horseshoes of the golden shoes, and injects toxins that can paralyze the nerves, making them unable to be under the butcher knife of black fangs. Form effective resistance.
Seeing the elites of the Jinlu clan, falling like weeds amidst the crazy laughter of the Black Clan clan, Gulvia's eyes widened in shock. The warrior she was proud of was just like the one under the black scythe. Golden wheat ears!
Wait, in the ridiculous and ridiculous records that the nobles have been spreading by word of mouth, becoming more and more deformed, out of shape, and like fairy tales, seem to have described the scene before them-the tyrannical Supreme King, releasing a group of black demons from purgatory, harvest The noble soul of all rebels.
"Found it! The person who spoke to Qianhu just now is her! The mare in the golden robe is their leader!"
In the chaos army, a bloody black gendarme found the Jinlu clan, the commander of the imperial army above 10,000 and below one. And immediately launched a wild charge! He looked up to the sky and screamed, with strong momentum, the blood of his compatriots, following their hideous faces, slowly flowed into the inside of his mouth.
Gulvia sneered. She probably understood the way these people fight. The golden-lugged druid immediately prayed for natural magic to control the surrounding pastures and tightly restrain the snakes sneaking nearby, while the leader of the forbidden army, Grabbed a spear tied with a golden shoe flag and pierced into the chest of the person who came!
"Sizzle!"
Suffering from this heavy damage, the predator did not retreat but moved forward. The short spear in his hand, like a silver meteor, pierced a straight line in the air. Gulvia just wanted to let go of her spear, drew her sword, chop off the opponent's head, and end his poor life.
However, the leader of the Forbidden Army was surprised to find that the black fangs just attacked her deerskin gloves, and blood gurgled out along the crimson cracks. The most frightening thing was that she could not order her right finger to move a point. A cent!
The soaring anger burned in the eyes of the black dog, his heart beating more and more violently, the hot blood surging in his six limbs, bloody steam, gushing out from every pore under his coat!
"Roar!!!"
The executioner who had fallen into a violent state let out a terrifying roar. He drew out the spare short knife and severely cut off the handle of the spear, but left the tip of the spear stuck in his body to stop the bleeding.
When Gulvia couldn't use her right hand, she had to raise the shield of her left hand and call for help from her companion, but it was too late. The violent black lizard swooped, and with the help of his terrifying weight, he grabbed the guard who was holding the golden shoes. The index and middle fingers of his right hand aimed at her white, slender neck, and tried his best to stab at her. The left side of her throat.
That place is the culprit of men and horses.
The first leader of Black Tusk and the exclusive witch doctor of the Supreme King, discovered this secret inadvertently. After getting rid of the violent state, Heavy Armor Fearless will be extremely tired and painful, and it will take a very long time for the blood pressure to gradually return to normal, waiting for the next violent.
In order to enhance the strength of his imperial army, the powerful Supreme King ordered his young witch doctor to study and explain this phenomenon. See if you can use drugs to eliminate the side effects of rage.
As a result, the witch doctor whose name was no longer observable, began a series of writing, interpretation, and reading as research. He found that there is a blood pressure regulator on the left side of the horse's neck near the aorta. If you press it lightly, the thing will mistake the blood pressure of the horse to be much higher than it is now. The deceived arterial sinus will immediately decrease. Blood pressure relieves fearless fatigue and pain.
But-if you do this to a person with normal blood pressure, or simply punch the innocent blood pressure regulator, you will even order your two hearts to stop beating briefly.
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Chapter 173: The First Battle of the Dead
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Gulvia went dark before her eyes and instantly lost her consciousness, and the sound of war roar in her ears turned into a silent void.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of steel clashing from table tennis, the rasping black roar that resembled a beast, and the fearless roar of Jinlutong robe resounded in her ears. The leader of the Forbidden Army regained consciousness, panting heavily, his six limbs and hundreds of skeletons were covered with cold sweat.
The short-term heart stopped, causing herself to be thrown to the ground by the damned black soldier, weighing a ton of terrifying weight, and she could not move.
"Protect the leader!"
The other golden masks, who were heavily armed and fighting against the black venom, uttered an angry roar. Under the cover of their robes, they barely drew out some of their hands, rushing in the direction of Gulvia, while shooting sharp roots. Yuya.
The black lizard soldier hurriedly picked up the leader of the imperial army, and because he was unconscious, he dropped the kite shield beside him. Blocking the incoming sharp arrow, by the way, with the lower end of the shield, the slender, sharp shield eaves, along the golden mask's eye hole, slammed into Gulvia's right pupil fiercely.
"Wow!"
Logan spit out a large pool of dripping blood at the corpse of the Forbidden Army under him. Gulvia's preemptive spear smashed at least two ribs. He had just endured the piercing pain completely. With fearless fury, he reluctantly killed the enemy.
At this moment, the fearless rage gradually subsided, and the extremely exhausted feeling of weakness swept through his body like a sea tide. His arms were as heavy as lead-filled, and he could no longer raise the shield in his hand. Seeing the six golden masks roaring over, he didn't even have the strength to get up.
"Forget it...Killing the opponent's leader is enough."
Logan sighed, closed his eyes in relief, and accepted his death happily-but several gusts of wind, mixed with the roar of beasts, whizzed past his ears!
"Yeah! The little guy is promising and killed Gulvia alone!"
"Can't your kid call someone to charge together? Look at your embarrassed appearance! We will help you guard and heal yourself quickly!"
The reinforcements of the black roe arrived at the battlefield at the same time as the guards of the golden shoes! Surrounded by the two, a fierce battle broke out again. Logan smiled bitterly and sang a sacred prayer, healing the terrible wound on his chest.
One ring of healing magic cannot restore bone and internal organ wounds, but it is still possible to suture the fleshy skin on the chest to stop the flow of blood.
"It's a pity, such a beautiful girl."
After the treatment, Logan stripped off Gulvia's golden mask. Looking at the opponent's gradually cold and beautiful face, he slapped his tongue regretfully, drew out a spare hatchet with his left hand, skillfully chopped off the opponent's head, and pierced it on the tip of a spear.
"Your leader, I have been killed! All of you will be like her, dead worthless!" Logan roared with all his strength, his arrogant voice hovering over the battlefield, unable to dissipate for a long time.
At the same time, the black gendarme raised the spear in his hand so that all the enemies could see Gulvia's tragic death, the red blood, gurgling down the brown wooden pole, pouring it down. His rough face with a smirk was lost.
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"charge!!!"
On the other side of the battlefield, Sandra's Stormpike clan was attacked back and forth. A thousand people. At the same time, facing Painhurs' anger, and cooperating with the air and land of the evil flame clan, it was a little stretched.
In desperation, all the druids turned into vigorous eagles, cooperating with themselves and some of the predators' eagle partners, to face the fangs and claws of the flying dragon and try to delay their offensive. More than five hundred soldiers, also under the orders of the three Thunder Spears, quickly restored their neat formation. While pulling away the longbows in their hands, they launched a countermeasure against the roaring Skug Cavalry. charge.
In an instant, the sharp feathers, like a swarm of locusts, were like endless raindrops, pouring on the bodies of both sides, splashing thousands of waves of scarlet blood. After the two sides shot the three arrows, they took back the length of their hands. The bow, erected a slender spear and a spear, like two fast-moving trains, slammed together!
"The rest, follow me! Back to the back of these orcs!"
Sandra took the remaining warriors along the slender and neat queue of Thunder Spear, desperately running eastward, trying to bypass the front battlefield on the right, but they finally came to the edge of the battlefield, one with only a skeleton left. The skull monster also showed its hideous and terrifying body from behind the green-skinned army. After a brief astonishment, he immediately turned into a pale white wind and rushed to the chief of Thunder Spear fiercely!
"Be careful, chief!"
A guard with quick eyes and fast hands, holding a shield high, and blocking Sandra's face, but the skeleton Chimera's speed is unabated. The goat head on its left side droops slightly. With the help of impact, the sharp horns and strong forehead are directly in front of Sandra. The wooden shield that pierced and smashed the skin, the horns sank deeply into the guard's right chest!
"call--"
The six groups of blue flames burning in the eye sockets of the dead became more and more terrifying. Two horrible front paws of the skeletons were placed on the waist and abdomen of the horse. The black dragon head on the right side bit the opponent's left shoulder with one bite. The sharp canine teeth pierced into the opponent's flesh and blood. Using two front paws, and the skulls on both sides, firmly fixed the opponent's body.
The skeletal lion head in the center aimed at the guard's neck. The terrifying bite force combined with the deadly fangs has improved in quality. One bite down, directly chewed the opponent's cervical spine! The blood splashed into the high sky like a fountain!
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"Painhurs! What happened inside you guys? You actually joined forces with the orcs? Our contract doesn't count anymore! If you say in advance, Panticapone doesn't have enough time and energy to get involved in you. dispute!"
High Elf's ** division: Ogilvyin Chaoge, riding on a tall steed, following Painhurs and Herniwell, along the back of the orc cavalry, rushing to the east frantically. Trying to circumvent the frontal battlefield and outflank Thunder Spear's back.
At the beginning, he saw the golden shoe and the orcs teaming up to surround himself. This old mage was so scared that he even thought that the horses and the orcs were playing together, preparing to attack Panticapone, and almost started a teleportation. The door escaped. Later, when I found out that the opponent was fighting a civil war, I let out a sigh of relief.
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Chapter 174: Unspeakable Fear
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"When the war is over, we are discussing this matter, okay?"
Feeling that the Skeleton Chimera as a striker had fallen into a deadly battle, Pain Hess couldn't help speeding up his pace, but the damn old elven man was still reluctant to make trouble.
"Enough! Chaoge! You can find someone else to rescue your city! But I remind you: the northern grassland has just ushered in the warm spring, those clans who barely survived the winter, now they are farming and grazing. The extra people take care of your mess!"
The pale white horse turned his head viciously, and said dissatisfiedly.
"And Gredinian? Greenskin doesn't share the same sky with you. If you want to contract the animalized plague, you can also seek the help of the werewolf. Presumably the lunatic who transformed all the people into bloodthirsty beasts is very willing to send him. The minions, entered the densely populated elven city-states, [expanded] their own forces."
When I heard the four words "beasting plague", Chaoge's eyes were full of fear and hatred. He paused, tried to use a calm tone, and said slowly; "So, I'm still by your side now, discussing this issue with you."
"Then wait until the war is over, my friend! In the past few months of trade, have I entrapped you?"
After Painhurs finished speaking, he ignored the mage behind him. Bloodfury, Thunder Spear, the two armies ran eastward along the sides of the front battlefield at the same time, and finally met at the edge of the battlefield.
"call--"
The pale white horse raised his right hand and recited a mysterious spell in his mouth. In an instant, a cold gust of wind swept from the north, and the dark clouds, like the whirlpool of the sea, swirled and converged over the battlefield, and finally condensed into a mass of terror that obscured the sky and the sun. Overcast.
The warlock raised his right hand and pulled it down. With his movements, hundreds of crystal clear ice cubes revealed his cold body from the dark clouds, accompanied by the howling winter. The storm, together with the heavy snow of goose feathers, fell from the sky! It hit the Thunder Spear soldier's body, shoulders, and even the head.
Skeleton necromancers are immune to cold, and they can ignore certain bludgeoning damage without muscle tissue and internal organs. Therefore, the skeleton Chimera, in this pale blizzard, was almost unscathed.
However, the Thunder Spear soldier who fought with him was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, shivering and shivering, fell to the ground by the skeleton servant, and skillfully gnawed his neck off.
"Woo-woo -"
In the violent storm and snow, Thousands of households blew the horn of charge, and the bloody brutal soldiers pulled out their spears behind their shoulders, calling out the name of Painhurs, and without hesitation, they killed their former comrades-in-arms. In the bloodshot eyes, the anger of being betrayed was burning,
With the end of the blizzard, Sandra ushered in an even more terrifying blow. A pale man and horse, like the incarnation of winter, rushed in front of him with the wind and blizzard.
Behind him, countless lances tied with scarlet fur, piercing and tearing the flesh and blood of the tribe, as if they were ruined, destroying the neat formation!
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Next, it's close combat. Thunder Spear, like most people and horses, uses spears as their main weapon-because the people and horses are too tall. With an average height of 2.3 meters, let alone the dwarf like goblins, they fight other nomadic cavalry without spears, and it is difficult to get past enemy mounts and reach the body of the cavalry.
And the sturdy horseshoe is no better than the sharp claws, and its lethality is always a little worse.
However, the main battle weapon of Bloodfury was changed to a halberd under Painhurs' strong request. If the distance is far away, they can stab and attack like a spear. If they are closer, they can also be used as a two-handed battle axe. , Or the use of two-handed warhammers, facing the Thunder Spear soldiers with large shields and spears, taking advantage.
A wooden shield covered with skin was split into two halves by a sharp axe blade; a pair of sturdy chain armor, clinked by a sturdy warhammer, and a scattered formation that was overwhelmed by a spear Under the pressing of the blood rage barbarians, there are signs of defeat forever!
"call out!!!"
Painhurs tilted her head, and Sandra threw a slender javelin under the heavy protection of the soldiers. The terrible weapon containing endless rage instantly turned into a crackling terror current, which instantly stabbed Passing through the warlock's head, the position where he was in the last second, with a deafening thunder roar, quickly went away.
The pale white Ma Ping raised his arms and chanted the eerie and eerie incantations. At the moment when the necromantic magic was completed, the Thunder Spear warriors in front of him were panicked and trembling all over!
In their eyes, the pale white horse in front of him turned into an indescribable terrifying monster.
He has the body of a giant, the head of an octopus, and the huge fleshy wings behind him. They stretched out enough to cover the sun's rays and shroud the grassland in endless darkness.
The huge double pupils exudes creepy malice. The eight saliva-stained tentacles are like giant pythons wriggling frantically, while the sharp mouthparts hidden under the tentacles uttered a sigh of death that seemed to come from the abyss.
"Damn! The quality of these Thunder Pike soldiers is so good, after a fear technique, they just cringe in place, shivering! Faced with such a terrifying nightmare vision, no one has chosen to escape!"
Seeing the soldiers guarding Chief Thunderpike, none of them fleeed, the white horse had to take out a slender spear, and rushed toward the thunderspear warriors whose eyes were full of fear.
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Ogilvyin weighed the pros and cons of all actions, thinking about what he should do. The cold sweat dripped slowly down his wrinkled face. Indeed, I cannot force these people to be too tight. But he paid five hundred pounds of gold as a down payment to buy the aid of Blood Wrath.
That is five hundred pounds of pure gold! Not five hundred gold coins! If calculated in accordance with the exchange rate of the Roman Empire, a pound of gold is equivalent to seventy-two Suders gold coins. Panticapone is just a city-state, plus months of crazy food purchases, they have no extra financial resources to hire others to fight.
If the blood rage died in the civil war, this huge amount of gold would definitely fall into the water... No matter what the situation is, Panticapone is indeed tied to a rope with the blood rage. As for the people on the other side of the civil war?
He didn't know the credibility of the other party, and he didn't have time to negotiate and test for months. In the ocean of orcs, Panty Capone, who is at risk, dare not gamble, nor can he afford it.
"Ugh--"
Chao Ge sighed helplessly. He could not understand the Mu language, nor did he understand the conversations between the few leaders. If you want to get the rescue of Bloodfury, then help him solve this civil war. Anyway, those golden guys seem to be weak. After killing this wave, there shouldn't be many people left. It shouldn't matter if you delay it for a few days-
Thinking of this, the elderly mage chanted a mysterious spell. He stretched out an old finger and shot a terrifying electric current the thickness of a bucket! The huge arcane lightning smashed directly in front of Sandra!
The horrible electric current, among the Thunder Spear soldiers, jumped wildly, with dazzling light, the two sides of the stabbing could not open their eyes, the sky-shaking thunder, mixed with a scream of screams, the horrible vocal music, engraved in everyone's mind deep.
"For the sake of your food, which has saved a lot of elves, and for you to talk about the agreement between us as soon as possible. Painhurs, I will help you end this war as soon as possible."
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Chapter 175: The Curse of the Undead
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A ghostly tentacles constructed of flesh and blood and arcane energy, once again wriggling its slender, illusory and terrifying body, stretched out from Painhurs' ****. Assist the pale sorcerer to cast some contact necromantic spells.
But this time, the ghost tentacles were not the cold and dead blue face, or the dark green color of ghoul poison. It wasn't even the scarlet appearance of a vampire that was as shocking as fresh blood.
This tentacle is no longer even an illusory energy form. The skeleton hand bones at the top are instantly covered with shriveled, wrinkled, horrible flesh and blood. The deep purple skin is engraved with dense black runes and the palms of the hands. In the center, there was even a sluggish eyeball that was so blue that it was deeply embedded in the withered flesh and blood.
Sandra struggled to restrain her body, suffering from severe pain after being ravaged by chain lightning. The trembling right arm, brandishing a spear, stabbed fiercely at the blasphemous, terrifying flesh and blood tentacles.
However, the latter is like an agile viper, dexterously avoiding the thrust of a spear. It resembled a soft vine, wriggling his eerie and infiltrating body, winding the wooden pole of the spear, crazily winding forward, and grabbing the right wrist of Chief Thunderpike.
Suddenly, Sandra felt that her strength was greatly weakened. The heavy lock armor on her body was as heavy as the Caucasus Mountains. She couldn't breathe, her four horses trembling, and her arms seemed to be leaded. Unable to lift the shield and spear in his hand.
After lowering the curse of power, the ghost hand resumed its pure energy form, and Pain Hess, also wielding a sharp halber, slashed at the right shoulder of Chief Stormpike.
"clang!!!"
As expected, the picture of the battle axe cutting the shoulder bone did not appear in front of the pale white horse. Chief Sandra, who has experienced many battles, immediately threw away the heavy spear. Pulling out a short knife from his waist, accompanied by the harsh metal rubbing sound, and the flying sparks in the sky, barely blocked the heavy axe blade.
When the swords collided with each other, and when the stalemate was in a stalemate, Painhurs quickly released the right hand holding the halberd, clenched his fists with five fingers, and swung forward fiercely, but was firmly grasped by the opponent's left palm.
The warlock lifted a pale and slender front hoof, ready to hit the opponent's horse abdomen with a hard knee, but was resolved by the knee impact of another more burly and sturdy horse hoof, Sandra seemed to see through herself Both sides bowed their heads and hit at the same time. The golden crowns and the iron-cast helmets hit each other fiercely. The huge impact made the two people feel dizzy.
Pain Hess was full of emotions, but the opponent was cursed by power, but he was still able to fight in close combat without losing the wind. If Sandra is in full condition, at this time, she may have been defeated by her.
However, Chief Stormpike is only a warrior, and he has the power of arcane magic. The undissipated ghost tentacles, like Qianhu's third arm, suddenly turned into a sticky, disgusting dark green face all over the body, exuding a suffocating stench!
Sandra doesn't have three arms, while fighting Painhurs melee, while blocking the necromancer's spells! The abhorrent bone claw dripping with dark green venom, under the horrified gaze of Chief Thunderpike, cut the bridge of her nose horizontally, and under her eyes, cut a terrible crack that was constantly rotting and ulcers, paralyzing the toxin as if it were determined. The water of the embankment is like the lake, frantically flooding into her six limbs!
"AlanNure Painhus!!!"
Seeing the chieftain of Thunder Spear, slowly fell in front of the pale white horse, the bloody brutal soldiers burst into thunderous applause! They blocked the warlock and Stormpike soldiers, and fought a desperate battle with the enemy forces who wanted to recapture Sandra.
"Chief Sandra, you just gave me a chance, and now, I also give you a chance-since Toria wants to fight. I will accompany her to fight to the last drop of blood! As long as your clan is willing to be angry with blood Fight together. I'll..."
Painhurs' complexion changed slightly, as if something terrible had been thought of. The paralyzed Chief Thunder Pike looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Why? Did you finally remember? The Glory of Skerrit, there are more than two thousand Stormpike warriors! This loss is of little importance to the Jinlu clan who controlled tens of thousands of lines! Pale horse, yours Victory is meaningless! If the descendants of God choose not to move, they will not leave any retreat for the enemy once they take action! You surrender to her now, and there is still a glimmer of life."
"Don't bluff me there! There are seven bloody angry families in the castle! I only took half of the Goth priest, and the hill giant always obeys the chief's orders! How could something go wrong!" There was a fire in the house, and the white horse fell into panic. Holding Sandra by the collar, let out an angry roar
"Ha! In your clan, a traitor has been planted by the descendants of God! Pale horse! You can't go back! The brilliance of Skerrit now belongs to the council, not your bloodrage clan! Surrender! Just you! How can these people compete with us?"
Painhurs' lips trembled slightly with fear. Under the protection of the blood rage barbarian, he forcibly calmed down, thinking about what he should do and how to deal with Toria's deadly ultimate move.
At this moment, the battlefield situation is already clear. The flying unit that Thunder Spear forcibly gathered was beaten by the two-footed dragon and the goblin shooter above it. Bloody feathers fluttered in the air, hovering, and slowly landed on the sea of grass. The ground troops were also faltering under the attack of the blood rage horses and the evil flame orcs.
On the other side, the black fangs are like a greedy wolf, gnawing on gold bones.
They destroyed the small units of the Jinlu clan. Cut off the heads of horses and horses decorated with a large number of gold earrings, nose rings, lip rings and other exaggerated decorations, and rudely tear off these blood-stained gold jewelry as their own trophies. And those bloody heads, with their left ears cut off, were pierced at the tip of a spear after being used as a proof of military exploits.
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"Paper! Pen!"
After a long thought, Painhurs let out a roar. Several Goths in charge of logistics immediately handed over cut sheepskins and some blackened charcoal.
"Write down all what happened here, write down our experience as badly as possible, and write down the treachery of the Jinlu clan, as bad as possible. Sigrit! Send a scout to deliver the letter. Let those intervene Spies in other clans spread this matter out! We need the support of parliamentary public opinion! I want the other six chiefs to see her ugly face clearly!"
"Why let the scouts go? We are very close to Diodosiya. You can call a meeting publicly to expose Toria's crimes in public." Sigrit asked in confusion, tilting his head.
"It will be more fun to be intercepted by her again half the way. And there's something wrong with the Glory of Skerrit, Goths! Follow me as soon as you have searched for the spoils! Others! Go back immediately and help our chief! Also, tie up Chief Stormpike so that the Stormpike soldiers inside the fort dare not act rashly!"
"Wait! What about the agreement between us? Lao Tzu has another fight for you!" The beast Leonardo rode a bruised two-footed dragon and landed on the grass.
"The green dragon's lair is near our camp. Follow me and I will take you." Painhurs hung the halberd on his shoulders again, and showed a formulaic smile at the Greenskin Chief.
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