"Damn, I'm going to gnaw his head into a skeleton myself."
The leader of the strongest berserk headhunters roared angrily as he looked at his pale green palm.
'Novel' The poisonous gas in the swamp was not very powerful, but it was very fast, and it penetrated into the body so fast that it was unbearable.
He could feel countless maggot-like poisonous gases wriggling in his body, his bone marrow was itching for a while, and his muscles were a little paralyzed.
Roughly estimated, if you fall into the swamp once, you will be hit by a little poisonous gas, and before you find a wizard to detoxify yourself, I am afraid that you can only exert seventy percent of your combat power.
But no one cares, even if it's just seventy percent of the combat power, it's enough to clean up Enzo and them.
Raising the banner and waving it, a large group of barbarians bypassed the troublesome swamp and pounced like wolves on Enzo and the others, who were walking slowly.
The oncoming wind carried a strong smell of the sea, which let the barbarians know that it was not far from the sea.
If they don't cut off Enzo's head as soon as possible, it's likely that their prey will flee.
Letting so many heads slip through your fingers is a felony that will never be tolerated.
"Kill them, hack them to death, chop off their heads, and offer them to our God" The barbarians roared wildly, and their eyes lit up as they looked at Enzo and the others walking slowly.
High in the sky, a silver-white sea dove flew slowly, its eyes flickering with strange ghost fire, it looked down on everything that happened on the earth, like a god overlooking Enzo and the barbarians' every move.
On a hill hundreds of miles from here, a man and a woman stood side by side, and a curtain of light in a radius of 100 meters flickered in front of them, showing everything the doves had seen in front of them.
The man had three pale red magic stripes on his left and right cheeks, but he was no different from a sturdy human man.
He was identified only by the large gold lion's head ring he wore on his finger, known among the orcs as the royal family of royalty.
A member of the Golden Lion clan who often sits on the throne of the Emperor of the Orcs.
This young man who looked to be no more than in his early twenties.
There were no orc traits to be seen on him, less than the orc traits of the golden werewolf that Enzo had captured, and it was clear that his blood was purer.
Tall, mighty, and his every move reveals the dignity of a king.
With a glint of wisdom in their deep eyes, the Golden Lions are a powerful race with both strength and wisdom that is rare among the orc races.
The young man of the Golden Lion clan stood there with his hands behind his back.
From time to time, he turned his head sideways to look at the tall woman standing side by side beside him.
Wearing a set of gorgeous and unusually large divine robes with red and yellow as the main colors, embroidered with countless magic patterns, his face was covered with a layer of white light veil, revealing only two beautiful eyes that were as bright as stars.
This woman was extremely tall, even about the same height as the young men of the Golden Lion clan around her, and she was a head taller than ordinary men.
If Lin Qi was here, he would definitely call the Holy Maiden of the Desert Temple of the Continental Bridge, the Holy Maiden Yin Qingyue, who had mastered the supreme power in the Desert Temple.
Appeared on the edge of the Odin Ice Field, and mingled with the royal members of the Orc clan.
The two of them quietly watched the images in the light curtain, just as the furious headhunters were about to catch up with Enzo and the others.
The golden lion youth said in a deep voice: "A bunch of brainless fools but.
This is the fighting style of the Berserk Headhunters.
There's no other way to deal with these guys.
Leaving them to fend for themselves on the battlefield is the only way. ” Yin Qingyue nodded, and there was a hint of a smile in her soft and sweet voice: "Could it be that even His Highness Leon can't control these people?"
The golden lion Leon shook his head and let out a long sigh: "It's another orc or barbarian tribe, it's easy to say."
But Raging Headhunters, their brains are underdeveloped...
They must have been born with incomplete brains, so even I can't control them.
Let them go, they are very strong in combat anyway, and they usually listen to greetings, which is enough. ” Yin Qingyue smiled softly, and she said lightly: "They are very tenacious when they fight, and they are not afraid of death...
So, can Your Highness lend me 100,200,000 Berserk Headhunters the Continental Bridge, lacking such a brave warrior to attack the fortifications. ” Leon glanced at Yin Qingyue deeply, a stunning light flashed in his eyes, and then nodded generously.
"If you want, I can lend you all the warriors of the thirty-seven tribes of the Berserk Headhunters attached to my name, and there are about a million powerful barbarian warriors, who are enough to destroy more than three times the regular legions of humanity on the frontal battlefield."
Snorting coldly, Leon said indifferently: "These barbarians, their fecundity and survival are very strong, so their population is growing rapidly, even if Her Highness the Holy Maiden makes them all lose in battle, as long as they try their best to bring their heads back, their tribe will be satisfied." ” Yin Qingyue's eyes flickered for a while, and then nodded slowly.
Leon showed a bright smile like the sun, and he smiled at Yin Qingyue, "It's nothing to look at, this stupid human team is dead."
Instead of looking at the death scenes of their struggles and wailing, can Her Highness be interested in tasting my tea art I have here the best tea from the Eastern Continent, but it is not the tea bricks of those black-hearted Western Continent merchants who deceived those lower tribes. ” Yin Qingyue smiled lightly, turned around and walked down the hill.
It's really nothing to look at, just over 300 humans face hundreds of crazy berserk headhunters, and their fate is unknown.
Although Enzo had a lot of evil magic scrolls in his hands, it wasn't enough to open up the gap between them.
Leon, the golden lion, is not annoying, Yin Qingyue squinted and thought.
Have a good talk with this unobnoying golden lion, and maybe through him, you can convince the leaders of the alien races in the Odin Ice Field.
The elders of the Desert Temple had returned empty-handed from the Titan Ice Field, the legendary Fallen Ice Field, and they had not found a way to bring the Desert God back to life.
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What made these elders crazy was that not only did they return empty-handed, but the Desert Temple's most fatal Divine Source Pool disappeared without a trace, and the Desert Temple's countless years of treasury were also swept away.
The angry elder group beat the temple master to pieces, and Yin Qingyue, the holy woman, was also greatly affected, although she still barely maintained the position of the holy woman, but her power was in jeopardy, she had to do something to save her reputation and power.
Now the only feasible way for Yin Qingyue is to form a coalition army of khanates within the control of the desert temple, break through the easternmost iron cliff defense line of the Western Continent, and let the fierce nomadic cavalry ransack the eastern plains of the entire Western Continent, and use the mountain of harvest to appease the anger of the elder group in exchange for the support of those powerful khanates.
In this way, even if Yin Qingyue can't be the saintess of the Desert Temple, at least she can still serve as a priest such as the hall master or high priest, and even if she enters the elder group to retire, it is better than being directly thrown into the abyss by the ruthless elders of the elder group.
Leon is the partner that Yin Qingyue found through various channels.
With Leon's promise, if there were really a million berserk headhunters used by Yin Qingyue, the certainty of breaking through the Iron Cliff defense line would be a little bigger.
You must know that the Iron Cliff Defense Line is mainly against the scattered nomads of the Continental Bridge, and its defense is far inferior to that of the Norman War Fort.
If a powerful alien army could attack the Iron Cliff Battle Fort, it would probably be able to defeat them in one fell swoop.
As she walked, Yin Qingyue, who had already made a decision in her heart, chuckled: "I didn't expect His Highness Leon to be not only powerful, but also so knowledgeable.
Tea art is such an elegant thing, even if Qingyue herself is not very proficient. ” Leon laughed loudly, his extremely aggressive gaze swept over Yin Qingyue's bumpy body, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Then, it has to be tasted by Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden."
Well, I've sent someone to inform my father, and you'll be able to meet him soon. ” The two of them walked down the hill, and the magic light curtain arranged by Yin Qingyue exploded into countless broken points of light.
Beneath the hillside was a mile-long camp, where a large group of sturdy lion warriors and the guards of the desert temple roamed around the camp, culling any creature that dared to approach.
Wherever Yin Qingyue and Leon passed, all the lion people and temple guards knelt down and saluted, and the camp was quiet, but not a single sound could be heard.
Leon led Yin Qingyue into a huge royal tent made of golden leather, and soon the elegant fragrance of tea came from the tent.
Beneath the flying dovetail, Enzo glanced back at the furious headhunter who had approached less than three hundred paces from him, and he let out a sudden roar, turned and clenched his repeater, quickly pulling the trigger.
The warriors under his command turned their bodies in unison, their fingers rattling loudly, and nearly a thousand crossbow arrows tore through the air, with a piercing sound of breaking through the air, and plunged headlong into the ranks of barbarians who were rushing wildly.
Those Heavenly Barbarians waved their weapons and split the arrows in front of them in embarrassment, but there were still three Heavenly Barbarians who were shot through their bodies by pure steel arrows, bringing up a slick of blood arrows.
The other barbarians did not have such good luck, and under the fire of nearly a thousand crossbow arrows, at least hundreds of barbarians were pierced through their bodies by as few as three or five crossbow arrows, and six or seven crossbow arrows pierced their bodies, and a hole the size of a bowl was broken in their bodies.
Hundreds of barbarians tumbled and fell to the ground, more than fifty people were shot on the spot, and nearly fifty others were seriously injured, their rolling bodies tripped over their companions behind them, and suddenly a large number of barbarians rolled to the ground in embarrassment.
With a wave of Enzo's hand, another magic scroll was crushed by him.
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