The shouts of killing one after another instantly covered the center of the Barro River. The two sides that were originally facing each other also collided with each other as the shouts of killing approached. This final battle was jointly initiated by Surtu and Shit.
The duel ceremony also evolved into a group fight as the drastic changes developed, causing the frenzied atmosphere and pungent blood of the tribesmen on both sides to splash into the sky above the river. The man named Surtu who was protecting them could not help but
After stopping to retreat, the adventurer group composed of Duan Qing's team finally took some members of the Sioux tribe and retreated to the edge of the river where they came from. The endless strong wind also covered the scene of everyone rushing onto the river bank again.
above everyone's heads, delaying their original intention to leave this place quickly: "——Damn it! Wasn't there a headwind when we came? Why is it still a headwind now?"
"Perhaps the sky sees that our life is not miserable enough, although there is no point in studying this now...be careful!"
"They actually prepared so many archers? And these arrows can actually span such a long distance without even being affected by any strong winds?"
"No, in fact, most bows and arrows cannot pose a threat to us. The only ones that can pose a threat-"
clang!
There was another heavy muffled sound of metal and heavy objects colliding with each other, and the sound belonging to Xue Ling Huan Bing also bounced away in a certain direction behind him along with a black arrow: "Probably they are the only ones.
Here is this bow specially prepared for Surtu."
"These black arrows are made from fragments of the wind stone, and the power contained in them also ensures that they are not affected by any wind force."
Surtu, who was surrounded in the center of the battlefield and had been escorted by everyone since the beginning of the war, finally made his own voice: "In other words, they prepared such people from the beginning and planned to use this method.
Come to assassinate me."
"Perhaps they have arranged various other feasts for you, but in the end, only this small dish was served." He waved his hand and released a large amount of magic ice mist that was difficult to blow away, protecting him aside.
Duan Qing replied in a low voice: "Now that the plan has been exposed, the opportunity they gave us to taste has also been missed, so -"
"We just need to concentrate on retreating." Pushing aside the arrows scattered around, Gedman responded in a low voice: "As long as they can successfully retreat to the settlement range of the Sioux, their plan will be over.
It will destroy itself."
"But the question is, will this battle go smoothly?" As they continued to run against the strong wind, the voice of Rising Sun also sounded in everyone's ears: "There are still so many brothers from the Sioux tribe left by the river.
Well, are we going to leave them all behind?"
"Don't look back, it's no longer our turn to show sympathy."
The continuous shouts of killing and the screams before death were still heard in the ears, and the retreating team was instantly covered in them. The Sioux camp, whose formation had shrunk due to the retreat, finally followed suit.
The Shi tribe's attack wave was approaching and there were signs of collapse. The chaotic voices that were originally hovering below the grass slope gradually approached Duan Qing and others: "If we don't think of a way to get rid of these enemies, we might
We will fall into the quagmire and lose the chance of escape forever."
"For the glory of the tribe! We should fight to the death with these damn Nashi tribe first!" Before Surtu could make his decision, a shout from behind everyone was accompanied by more and more Nashi warriors.
The roar that was set off appeared on the edge of the strong wind: "Don't show your back to them again! It is not the turn of our glorious Nasio people to do such shameful behavior! We should kill them and return with victory!"
"You people..." Looking at the backs of the warriors from the tribes who were still protecting him, turning around to kill the enemy without hesitation, Surtu's eyes seemed to have crystal light flashing: "You... said
That's right! After killing them all, we can retreat safely!"
"Well, excluding the factors of mental arithmetic and unintentional calculation, the combat power of the enemy and ours should be about the same." Duan Qing, who also stopped in his tracks, said in a low voice as he looked helplessly in the direction of the faint shouts of killing coming from behind him.
: "However, we finally managed to open such a long distance and gained the opportunity to retreat. If we choose to start the war again at this time-"
Whoosh!
The sound of arrows breaking through the air then broke the gray-robed magician's worried gaze. At the same time, he also showed the postures of several Nasio tribe warriors bending their bows and setting arrows, because they turned back to face the enemy.
The strong wind heading north again became a powerful boost for these arrows, and they instantly knocked over the bodies of several Nashi soldiers who rushed up the grassy slope: "Don't underestimate our archery skills, adventurers!
"
"The Sioux people have never been afraid of challenges! They are not afraid of the threats of these despicable Nashi people!" Another Sioux warrior who rushed forward burst out with a more powerful roar, and the saber in his hand also
He instantly collided with the black trend ahead: "I didn't go on the field to compete with them just now, now it's time for us to compete!"
"So, how many times do you have to suffer losses before you realize the reality?" Looking at the tall and short players who had played in the first two rounds of the ritual duel, the two Nashi who were also killing everyone were looking at each other.
Duan Qing sighed helplessly as he saw the figure of a clan warrior: "The most taboo thing on the battlefield is hesitation and wavering, wanting to fight but also wanting to run... In the end, you may not get both ends."
"Stop talking nonsense like that! Let's deal with these annoying flies in front of you first!" Using his sword and shield to fend off the enemies closest to the team, Xue Ling Huan Bing said in a cold voice: "They are still here.
There are several strong men sitting in charge!"
"If we just sit back and wait for death, our side will definitely lose!"
A melee that was more intense than the wind then started again in the open space above the grassy slope at the edge of the river. Along with it, there was a new round of sky-high shouts from both warring parties, and the blazing arrows and energy impact also followed.
It complemented the melee on the edge of the river, and at the same time spread the bloody atmosphere to the more distant place. Gedmei tried hard to control his defensive posture, using the black iron shield in his hand to block most of the attacks in front of him from outside the formation.
En then raised his head with difficulty, and a clear shadow appeared for a moment between the swords and swords that kept flashing in front of him, which suddenly woke up his originally numb head: "Pay attention! That one over there
!”
"Is that guy -" Following the reminder of the big shield warrior, he looked into the distance of the chaotic battlefield. Duan Qing, who was also trying to cast spells to resist the enemy's attack, then squinted his eyes and spoke calmly: "Old man, black
His robe...well, he does not look like an ordinary tribe member."
"Isn't he a member of the Destiny Alliance?" Several consecutive blade slashes pierced the surrounding battlefield, and the eyes of Xue Ling Huan Bing, who retreated to Duan Qing's side, gradually became cold: "They are indeed involved in this.
A conflict between tribes? Is it also the mastermind behind the secret control of the Nashi tribe?"
"We just found a suspicious person, don't jump to conclusions yet." Waving a big knife he picked up from nowhere, the one-armed Asahi Dongsheng also let out a strange cry at this time: "And that guy has been
He stayed in the enemy's back row and didn't move. He didn't seem to have any intention of attacking us... eh."
Suddenly closing his mouth, the player who had not finished speaking then stared in the direction of the old man in the distance. The rock-like old man they noticed then raised his head very slowly.
He raised his hand and waved it forward as if signaling something: "——Be careful!"
clang!
The harsh sound of metal collisions also appeared in the center of the chaotic battlefield ahead. Following the direction of the old man's hand, what appeared in this collision was also a sneak attacker who had appeared behind Surtu at some unknown time.
When Mengzhu's dagger suddenly opened the door, the first warrior of the Sioux tribe, who was fighting with the swords of several enemies, seemed to have just noticed what was happening behind him, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
Looking at the face of the sneak attacker who was blocked by Mengzhu: "Babu? Why are you -"
"Damn adventurer!" He wanted to step forward for another sneak attack but was stopped by more vigilant tribal warriors. The Sioux soldier who came to deliver the message also waved his weapon and retreated farther away.
He let out a maniacal laugh: "And you guys who still don't know the heights of heaven and earth... give up! You don't even know that disaster is coming!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Surtu, who was forced to escape by several attacks from the enemy in front, reluctantly turned back, shouted in shock and anger: "Non, have you betrayed the tribe?"
"The strength is no longer what it used to be. The tribe that only knows how to run away all day long, so what if it is betrayed?" He shouted and jumped back with his feet. The blood-stained appearance of Babu was also jumping up and down on the ground in a lively manner.
: "You punished me for such a trivial matter as stealing, and only allowed me to be a small guard. In the end, I valued these adventurers so much, these so-called 'messengers', but in fact they are useless foreigners!"
"You are destined to be despised by God!" He waved his hand heavily in the direction of Duan Qing, whose face was full of black lines. His voice was as fierce as a beast that had been suppressed for a long time: "Even if you struggle now, you won't live long.
!”
"Could it be that all the news you delivered before was false?" Surtu, who glared at himself and drove the enemy far away, loudly questioned: "Are you deliberately disrupting our fighting spirit? Force us to give up the duel.
ceremony, and then be under siege like this?”
"Ha, you are still so arrogant now!" The smile on his face became more and more distorted, and Babu roared and pointed behind him: "Poor Surtu, what are you still fantasizing about?
"
"Then the Sioux are finished!"
As if making some kind of declaration, the warrior who had betrayed the Sioux tribe and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack on Sultu shouted at the top of his lungs. The sound that seemed to resound throughout the world also stopped the melee all around the grassy slope.
For a moment, there were countless hesitant voices among the soldiers: "What, what?"
"Is it true?"
"If Babu deceived us, then we would have given up the victory of the duel ceremony - wait, wait! This is also the conspiracy of the Nashi tribe! Everything was caused by them!"
"But if they really attack our tribe..."
"What he said is true."
Still not stopping his fighting movements, Duan Qing's voice suddenly sounded next to everyone's hesitant and surprised faces: "Don't ask me how I know, but we did get the news."
"So before the whole army is annihilated, we'd better get out of this battle as soon as possible." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was also working hard to eliminate the offensive threat, continued in a calm voice: "We must go back as soon as possible."
"Although it may be too late, continuing to fight here is almost a waste of time." A pair of sharp eyes appeared above the dagger guarded in the corner, and the words belonging to Mengzhu also sounded low in Surtu's ears.
Bian: "If they had planned everything from the beginning, we would have no chance of victory in the end if we were unprepared. Not to mention the enemies in front of us, they don't know how many means they have prepared to deal with us.
We all stay here."
"I don't know how much trust you still have in us after so many things have happened." A strong magical light began to condense on his hands, and he began to cast spells under the cover of Gedman's shield.
Duan Qing concluded in a low voice: "But this time, please trust us again."
"Retreat."
The eyes of Surtu intersected with each other in the air. Duan Qing, who had a sinking face, suddenly raised his still intact left hand, and the erected flame beams were then displayed in front of him in the explosion of magic energy gathered in his hand.
Along the arc-shaped front where the Sioux were surrounded, there was a harsh bursting sound: "Continuous casting! Pillar of Flame!"
"Continue to cover!" He waved heavily to the Sioux warriors who were still looking a little dull around him. Xueling Huanbing issued an order instead: "Keep the fire suppressed! Let the people on the front line withdraw first!"
"I also refined a few bottles of fire potion to keep these fire walls alive for a while longer." Amidst the different shouts from both sides of the divided battlefield, the panting Duan Qing then gestured to Gedman beside him.
: "The time can only last about ten seconds, but with the help of the wind, this time should be enough."
"Go quickly."
He gritted his teeth and whispered to Surtu, who was still standing where he was.
This chapter has been completed!