Chapter 629 Gift of Nature, Dispute Between the Four Clans
Earlier, in the southwest of the clan world, the Zuoqiu clan farmland area.
"Your Highness, the evil god is right. This is indeed a beautiful world with rich resources and weak indigenous people!"
The Eye Demon Papa waved his whiskers and said excitedly: "As long as you capture this place, you will definitely make your first contribution and avenge your previous shame..."
"Um?"
Lord Dopoulos looked over, and Papa quickly changed his words: "...from now on, the evil god will definitely pay more attention to you, and sooner or later you will become the leader of the five lords!"
"snort!"
Dopulos was too lazy to pay attention to the flattering beholder. It proudly smashed the long-handled hammer on the ground and shouted:
"What are the guys in front doing so dawdling? Keep pushing forward! Let the weak creatures from another world feel the terror from the abyss!"
The space passage is very long, and the entrance and exit are only about ten meters (microscopically) wide. As a result, the demon army cannot come all at once, and the advancing speed depends on the movement speed of the front row.
But once they arrived in the clan world, where the environment was very different from the abyss, many demons couldn't contain themselves.
The surrounding strange plants were lush, and there were rabbits, sparrows and other small creatures they had never seen before. Their attention was immediately attracted, and their pace slowed down significantly.
Some demons smelled the smell of jade and wheat that had just been planted in the terraced fields, and jumped directly into the fields, took out the seeds and swallowed them.
This thing does not contain magic power, but the taste as food is very novel. It would be better if there were no sticky things (new fertilizers) nearby that affected the smell...
"You monsters! Stop it!"
The farmers of the Zuoqiu family who were responsible for spring plowing saw the demons destroying the terraces and eating the seeds. They angrily picked up forks, hoes and other farm tools and rushed forward to drive them away.
Monster? Where are the monsters?
The demons looked at each other in confusion. None of them thought that they were monsters because of their beautiful appearance, so they continued to wreak havoc.
Once a farmer dares to get close, the devil will pounce and bite him without saying a word!
Poof!
A kid jumped into the air and was stabbed through the throat by a farmer who was dodging away!
Although the Zuoqiu clan is not as good at fighting as the Huyan clan, they are still a people favored by the gods. Every adult clan member generally possesses the strength of the essence above the peak of one quenching.
It's not something that skinny ordinary brats can just bully!
However, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. There are too few farmers, and their weapons are only farm tools and no armor. After killing dozens of low-level demons with short bursts, they are greeted by twice as many enemies, and casualties gradually begin to occur.
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Bang!
The strong farmer Zuo Qiufang swung his hoe and smashed the head of a dog demon with all his strength!
He looked at the demons still pouring out of the space passage, frowned and muttered: "There are too many monsters, we can't stop them..."
Zuo Qiujing turned around and shouted: "Everyone retreat slowly! Those who are behind will inform the clansmen in the old clan's land to take refuge in the God-given city! Report the situation here to Sir Tang as soon as possible..."
"Brother Yu, be careful!!"
Halfway through, Zuo Qiujian heard the urgent reminders from the other farmers and felt a fishy smell approaching. He immediately fell to the side and rolled over.
Boom!
The soil splashed, and a huge bone stick hit the spot where Zuo Qiujing was standing just now!
The other person was a monster that was about the same height as an adult man, but several times fatter. His facial features were squeezed into gaps by the fat, and he made a dull humming sound from his mouth and nose.
Meat demon!
This thing was obviously stronger than ordinary imps and dog demons, but Zuo Qiuyun was very good at it. He relied on his agile steps to avoid the opponent's bone club, and continued to hit his head hard with his hoe.
Two farmers with forks came to help, and after a struggle, the meat demon was successfully killed!
"Huh...huh..."
Watching the meat demon's fat and smelly body fall down, Zuo Qiujun, who was breathing heavily, smiled and gave his two companions a thumbs-up sign.
Buzz——
Suddenly I heard a whistling sound coming from far away!
Zuo Qiujun hurriedly and subconsciously raised his hoe to resist, but was blasted away by a huge force. He didn't even have time to scream, and his whole body was smashed to pieces by a long-handled hammer, with blood and flesh splattering!
The bright green patterns on the hammer flickered on and off, exuding a particularly evil aura.
"...Brother He? Brother He!!"
The two peasants holding forks couldn't believe their eyes. Their friends who were fighting alongside them just now were separated from life and death in the blink of an eye!
They stared angrily at the abyss lord Duopoulos who was throwing a long-handled hammer in the distance, and tried to rush over to avenge Zuo Qiujian, but were forcibly dragged away by other farmers.
"You were also killed in the past! Let's retreat quickly and try to get everyone to retreat to the God-given city. Brother Wang's death will not be in vain!"
"Yes, there are too many monsters, go back and kill them!"
"Meet up with the reserve corps and fight back to avenge Brother Meng!"
Zuo Qiujian, a high-level second-level tempered man, was easily killed with one blow, proving that the monster with the largest head was powerful beyond imagination! Not to mention there were thousands of other monsters of various kinds...
The peasants did not foolishly stay and die, but fought and retreated.
After a while, they reunited with the militia team from the Zuoqiu Lao tribe, and the battle line became slightly more stable.
However, seeing that more and more demons are being fought, and there are also many powerful guys with three-tempered strength or above among them, people feel a little unsure.
This is a bad situation that is much more serious than the purple-skinned monster crisis back then!
Fortunately, Zuoqiutang's order was delivered by the flying eagle in time, allowing the Southwest people to abandon all their foreign belongings and retreat into the city as soon as possible. The lost property would be subsidized by the treasury after the war.
Everyone no longer had any worries, packed lightly, supported the elderly and the young, and moved quickly to the God-given city.
Not long after, a neat military formation came into view, and everyone was overjoyed.
It's the Reserve Corps coming!
Although most of them are young recruits who have not yet completed the formal warrior training process, all of them are good prospects with excellent physical fitness. The weakest one is in the second stage of tempering and is fully armed!
In addition, the more than 4,000 retired soldiers are generally over forty years old, and they are all veterans with rich combat experience, with an average aura intensity of the second tempering peak.
The combat power of this army of ten thousand people, which is a combination of old and new, cannot be underestimated!
In addition to Zuo Qiutang, the leader, there was also a short and stocky man carrying two thick aluminum round shields with hidden mechanisms on his back.
Nalan Gai, the commander of the reserve corps, has just turned twenty-nine this year and has already reached the fourth level of high-level tempering. His combat level is second only to Nalan Wasabi (Nalan Watts's apprentice) among the current Nalan clan.
From the mouths of the retreating farmers, they learned the details of the devil.
"The number exceeds 10,000 and is still increasing?"
Nalan Gai looked solemn and turned around and said: "Sir, if the enemy situation is true, the situation is not optimistic!
In order to ensure that the people of the three tribes do not fall into panic, I need you, a highly respected person, to return to the city to take charge of the situation. Before reinforcements arrive from elsewhere, I will do my best to lead the army to resist the monsters!"
When Zuo Qiutang heard this, he secretly sighed. Nalan's people always spoke in such roundabout ways. It sounded very comfortable to put a high hat on them first and then persuade them to retreat.
"Captain Gai, the people of the three tribes of the Kingdom of God are determined and will not panic so easily. Besides..."
Zuo Qiutang looked at the large number of demons rushing in front of him, and he slowly held the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Chapter completed!