When Enzo saw the barbarians running wildly with swords and swords, he shouted and ran, dropped his backpack, turned and kicked a few warriors behind him, driving them towards the direction of the boar's tail bay.
The soldiers threw away their heavy backpacks one after another, but they only carried the weapons and arrows they had with them, and even the rations of the past few days were thrown away, and they ran back with their heads bored.
No one spoke, no one spoke, no one asked, just rushed out with one mind.
This is a barbarian, and judging by the magic marks under their skin and the mottled tattoos on their faces, they are the most feared and violent headhunters of the barbarians.
This is a group of madmen who honor cutting off the heads of their enemies, using the skulls of their enemies as currency, and using them as currency within the tribe.
Although the other barbarians are called aliens, they have at least some sanity, only these berserk headhunters, they never know what sanity is, and they seem to have been born for the purpose of killing, or being killed.
Every time a war breaks out between the alien race and the humans on the continent, the army of berserk headhunters is the existence that human warriors fear the most.
They will launch a suicide attack without any reason, killing and injuring a large number of human warriors, while also suffering extremely heavy casualties themselves.
Because of the crazy killing impulse in their blood, these berserk headhunters have a much stronger fighting power than barbarians of the same rank.
A Celestial Barbarian can easily fight against two to three human warriors of the same rank, and a Celestial Berserk Headhunter.
They can easily fight two to three Heavenly Barbarians.
It's a bunch of madmen, a bunch of real perverts.
In front of them, there were at least five hundred berserk headhunters who were silently waving long swords and big swords to chase after them.
Among them, there were more than ten Heavenly Rank warriors, and the others were all high-ranking barbarian warriors.
Such a barbarian army, they are enough to crush even a division of 10,000 human light infantry on a frontal battlefield.
"Run as fast as you can," Enzo roared loudly, carrying the captured golden werewolf on his shoulder.
Dragged at the back of the line, shouting and scolding, let the soldiers under his command flee as fast as they could.
Luckily, Vic's eyes are good.
When they were seven or eight miles away, they found these berserk headhunters.
So Enzo still had enough distance to escape.
If these guys were found more than a mile away, then Enzo would have to fight desperately, but the consequence would undoubtedly be that Enzo's people were all wiped out.
The Bloodied Seven Musketeers plus Enzo and Vic.
There are only nine Heavenly Rank warriors in this team, and two Heavenly Rank Berserk Headhunters are enough for Enzo and them to withstand.
As for the remaining barbarians, they could kill more than 300 of Enzo's men in less than a single meal.
Fortunately, these warriors under Enzo's command are all elites who crawled out of the pile of dead, and they have followed Enzo to fight bloodily, and they have also fled with Enzo in embarrassment.
Their feet were better than the other, and everyone lined up in a neat line, and without saying a word, they ran wildly in the direction of the boar's tail bay.
The furious headhunters behind also rushed forward without saying a word, their stature and long physical strength.
Explosive power is extremely powerful.
Just a quarter of an hour later, they had caught up to Enzo and the others less than six miles behind.
Compared with humans, the natural advantage possessed by barbarians is too strong, and Enzo and others can't outrun these barbarians at all after running long distances.
Fierce.
A berserk headhunter of the lowest rank of heavenly strength let out a crazy roar, and he slashed his chest with a fierce slash.
The moment the blood spurted out, a dazzling blood light flashed on the body of this berserk headhunter, and his speed suddenly soared several times, and he quickly approached Enzo and the others with a trail of green smoke.
In the blink of an eye, the frenzied berserk headhunter rushed less than ten meters behind Enzo.
He frantically cracked his mouth and smiled at Enzo, "Human."
You're dead, that damn human promised us 3,000 concocted human skulls hehe, 3,000 human skulls, that's a lot of money, I can buy two new women."
Raising his heavy mace, the bloodied Raging Headhunter slammed his head into Enzo.
Enzo's hand waved back, and a white light flashed, and three white bone shields that were a meter square and a foot thick erupted from behind Enzo with a crisp click, protecting Enzo's body with a whirlpool.
The mace slammed into the white bone shield with a muffled bang, and the shield was smashed into a large piece, but the furious headhunter was also bounced away by the force of the shock, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, like a bull that ran in anger but was tripped over, tumbling forward and rolling forward dozens of meters away.
When Chang hit his head on a large raised boulder, the iron-black boulder was smashed to pieces, and the hapless rampaging headhunter rolled his eyes and fainted.
The magic scrolls used by Enzo were all made by Gavu with evil secret methods, and the white bone shield was originally pure defensive magic, but after Gavu's processing, the white bone shield also contained a trace of soul attack power.
The mighty barbarian warrior tumbled to the ground and fell unconscious, and Enzo jumped over with a tiger pounce, and gave a sword in his hand, piercing the opponent's eyebrows fiercely, and harvesting his life.
Enzo then put away his sword and quickly caught up with the group, leading them forward and fleeing quickly.
The ranks of the furious headhunters who were in hot pursuit in the rear suddenly became chaotic, and several Heavenly Rank Warriors and dozens of strongest rank fighters rushed out at the same time.
They drew their long knives and pounced on the hapless man who had been killed by Enzo.
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The head of a heavenly powerhouse, and the head of a heavenly powerhouse of his own clan, this head is very valuable in the tribe of the berserk headhunter, he is worth at least five hundred ordinary skulls.
And with 500 skulls, you can buy ten women with big breasts and big butts who can give birth to a large number of children for themselves Give birth to a whole bunch of children and send them to war.
Let them chop off the heads of countless humans, bring those heads back to the tribe, buy more women to have more children, and then chop off more human heads...
This is the most perfect life of a berserk headhunter warrior At the sound of the roar, several large knives collided together, and the tremendous force shook the barbarians' bodies and almost fell to the ground.
A highest-ranking mid-rank barbarian roared angrily: "Human head.
Whoever robs me dares to rob" Without saying a word, the two big knives slashed towards this guy, and the two heavenly barbarians said angrily: "We dare to kill you if we dare to have a head that is not enough."
There are only two heads."
The mid-rank barbarian hurriedly swung his sword to defend himself, and the three of them clanged into a ball.
And the nearby barbarians also swung their swords at each other, for a valuable skull.
They don't care about whether they are a clan or not, and if they die a few more people, they can share a few more human skulls Moreover, they are all members of the same clan of heaven and status, and their heads are valuable.
With a few snorts, several barbarians cracked huge gaps in their bodies, spurting out large expanses of blood.
At this time, the berserk headhunter holding the blood-colored banner roared angrily, as the leader of this hunting head-cutting team, this berserk headhunter somewhat knew what they should do to achieve maximum benefits.
The head of this man on the ground is only worth 500 human skulls, and there are more than 300 human skulls in front of it.
Hack them all to death, and they'll have thousands of human skulls in their accounts.
And Enzo and they are all celestial warriors, although the skull of a human celestial warrior is not as valuable as the skull of his own family, but the skull of a human celestial warrior can be exchanged for three or five good women.
So the leader of the barbarians cursed loudly and angrily.
Relying on his identity, he forcibly chopped off the head of his dead companion and hung it on his waist, and then led his people forward to chase and kill him.
But after this period of delay, Enzo and the others ran out of three or five miles, and the distance between the two sides widened to about eight miles.
You must know that in Enzo's team, the weakest fighters also have the strength of status.
They galloped as fast as ordinary horses, and it really didn't take much time for two or three miles.
The barbarian leader roared angrily, and he gave a few orders in a low voice, and then he heard a strange whistling sound, and five berserk headhunters of heavenly strength stabbed their bodies fiercely.
Blood gushed out, and these guys took advantage of the smell of blood to chase down Enzo and the others with wild laughter.
The flames of Dou Qi were gushing, and with the blessing of Dou Qi on the muscles of their legs, the speed of these guys suddenly increased several times, just like the barbarian who was killed just now, these five Heavenly Barbarians only broke through the distance of ten miles in just a few blinks of an eye, and quickly chased after Enzo.
Enzo pinched a magic scroll in his hand, and he grunted in a low voice, crushing the magic scroll with his hand.
A green circle of light spread out from under Enzo's feet, and the bodies of several barbarians who were rushing wildly suddenly stiffened, their movements became muddy, and although the fighting light on their bodies was still burning, their running speed became no different from that of ordinary people.
In the angry rebuke of the barbarian leader, the five heavenly barbarians could only watch Enzo and the others go away.
Their muscles were stiff, their internal fighting qi was ineffective, and their speed was slowed to an unbearable level.
This is also a necromantic magic scroll zombie delay made by Gavu.
Anyone who has been struck by this magic will become like the lowest level of zombies, and their bodies will be stiff and numb, and they can only walk forward with the slowest speed.
Soon Enzo and the others ran farther and farther, and the barbarians behind them ran closer and closer.
When the barbarian brigade caught up with these five unlucky people, the barbarian leader gave each of them a few big slaps, roared with foul saliva, and continued to chase after them angrily.
The five Heavenly Barbarians roared in dismay, their speed getting slower and slower, the evil magical power eating away at their bodies.
Without the wizards of Odin's Temple to dispel their magic here, it would be impossible for them to return to normal without a little half a day's work.
Enzo smirked smirked as he ran forward, "Those magicians always say that there is no useless magic, only useless magicians.
It seems that I have already developed the gift of being a good mage, and with one of the most useless seemingly magic, I have taken out five Heavenly Barbarians."
Vic panted and complained: "Less nonsense, even if we kill five, there are several more behind, just two come out, we will not add up to the opponent's remaining barbarians to attack together, we will be wiped out" Angry Yang Tian howled, and Vic asked puzzledly: "This is the junction of the werewolf and the tiger man's territory, and the werewolf and the tiger man have all appeared, how can there be a berserk headhunter whose territory is still more than three thousand miles away from here." ” Enzo's face became a little strange, and he said in a low voice, "Then, they came out to hunt for heads."
When the snow thaws, the Raging Headhunters perform rituals to worship the gods on summer nights, and their only tribute is the heads of foreign tribes.
They're here to hunt the heads of werewolves and tigermen."
The corners of Vic's mouth twitched, and he cursed in a low voice.
The group of men and horses quickly ran forward, but after galloping for dozens of miles, the strength of the soldiers under Enzo's command weakened rapidly, and the speed was getting slower and slower.
After all, they are only status fighters, and although their fighting power is explosive, their staying power is far from enough.
Being able to carry armor and weapons for dozens of miles is already their limit.
Enzo's face sank, and he crushed another scroll and threw it backwards.
With a snort, a stretch of land within a radius behind them quickly turned into a black swamp, and a large number of green bubbles bubbled and churned.
The few Heavenly Barbarians who rushed to the front couldn't stop and rushed headlong into the swamp.
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Their bodies sank rapidly, and a faint green gas quickly appeared on their skin.
The barbarians quacked in fright, and they writhed up from the swamp, angrily disposing of the poisonous water and sludge from their bodies.
But the poison had invaded their bodies, weakening their strength quite a bit.
Just as the barbarians were in a mess, Enzo had already led the men to slow down and move forward at their normal walking speed.
Everyone tightened their crossbows, and since they couldn't run anymore, they could only rely on the power of the magic scroll to fight these barbarians
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