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Chapter 744 Is it a nobody, or is it famous?

Earlier, in the southwest of the clan world, the Zuoqiu clan cultivated land 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 danced his flesh and beard and said excitedly: "As long as you capture this place, you will definitely make the first contribution and avenge your previous shame..."

"Um?"

Lord Doprous looked over and Papa quickly changed his words: "... From now on, the evil gods will definitely pay more attention to you, and sooner or later you will become the leader of the five lords!"

"snort!"

Doprous was too lazy to deal with the flattering eye demon. He proudly smashed the long-handled hammer to the ground and shouted:

"What are the guys in front doing slowly? Keep pushing forward! Let the weak creatures in another world feel the horror from the abyss!"

The space channel is very long and the entrance and exit are only about ten meters (microscopic) wide, which makes the demon army unable to come all at once. The speed of the march depends on the movement speed of the front row.

But when we arrive at the clan world where the environment is very different from the abyss, many demons can't stop their hearts.

The strange plants around were lush, and there were small creatures like rabbits, sparrows, and other things they had never seen before. They were immediately attracted to their attention and their pace slowed down significantly.

Some demons smelled the smell of jade wheat that had just been planted in the terraced fields, and rushed into the fields and took out the seeds and swallowed them into their stomachs.

This thing does not contain magic, but the taste of food is very novel. It would be even better if there is no sticky stuff nearby (new fertilizer) that affects the smell...

"You monsters! Stop it!"

The Zuoqiu farmers, who were responsible for spring plowing, saw the demons destroying terraces and eating seeds, and angrily picked up forks, hoes and other farm tools to drive them forward.

Monster? Where are there monsters?

The demons looked at each other, and no one thought that they were beautifully-looking people were monsters, so they continued to bury their heads and slaughter.

Once a farmer dares to approach, he will face the devil's attack and bite without saying a word!

Puff!

A little devil was lost, and the peasant who was avoided was pushed through his throat with a fork!

Although the Zuoqiu family is not as good as Hu Yan family, they are still people favored by the gods. Every adult tribe generally has the source strength of being above the peak of the first quenching.

It’s not something that thin ordinary little ghosts can bully you at will!

However, two fists are hard to match four hands. The number of farmers is too small, and the weapons are only farm tools and are not worn. After killing dozens of low-level demons with a brief burst, they are doubled and gradually starting to suffer casualties.

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Bang!

The strong farmer Zuo Qiuqiu waved his hoe and broke the head of a dog demon!

He looked at the passageway of space and was still surging demons, frowned and muttering: "There are too many monsters, we can't stop them..."

Zuo Qiuqiu turned his head and shouted, "Everyone retreat slowly! The people who were behind will inform the tribesmen in the old tribe and take refuge in the city of God's gift! Report the situation here to Lord Hall as soon as possible..."

"Brother Wang be careful!!"

Halfway through speaking, Zuo Qiuqiu heard the urgent reminder from the other farmers, and at the same time he felt a fishy smell approaching, and he immediately rolled to the side.

Dong!

The soil splashed, and a huge bone stick hit the position where Zuoqiuqiu just stood!

The other party was a monster who was about the same height as an adult man but several times fat. His facial features were squeezed into gaps by fat meat, and his mouth and nose made a dull hum.

Meat Devil!

This thing is obviously better than an ordinary little ghost and a dog demon, but Zuo Qiufu is good at it. He relies on his sensitive steps to avoid the opponent's bone rod and continuously smashes his head with a hoe.

With two fork-holding farmers coming to help, they successfully killed the meat demon after a fight!

“Huh…huh…”

Seeing the flesh demon's fat and smelly body falling down, Zuo Qiuze smiled while gasping for breath, and gave his two partners a thumbs up.

Buzz —

Suddenly I heard a roar from far to near!

Zuo Qiuze subconsciously stepped up his hoe to block it, but was knocked off 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, and blood and flesh were splattered!

The green patterns on the hammer flickered and darkened, exuding an extremely evil aura.

“…Brother Nao? Brother Nao!!”

The two fork-holding farmers couldn't believe their eyes. The friends who just fought side by side with them were separated by life and death in a blink of an eye!

They stared at the abyss lord Dopros in the distance who threw a hammer with a long hammer and tried to rush over to avenge Zuoqiu, but were forcibly pulled away by other farmers.

"You are also dying in the past! Let's retreat quickly and try to let everyone retreat to the city of God's Gift. Brother Nao will not die in vain!"

"Yes, there are too many of these monsters. Go back and search the guys!"

"Go to the Reserve Corps and fight back to avenge Brother Naruto!"

The high-level Zuo Qiuze of the second quench was easily killed with one blow, proving that the biggest monster with the head was beyond imagination! Not to mention that there are thousands of other monsters...

The farmers did not stay stupidly and fought and retreated.

After a while, they joined the militia team from the old tribe of Zuoqiu, and the front line was slightly stable.

However, seeing that the more demons fight, there are many powerful guys with the strength of the three quenches, and people are a little confused.

This is a bad situation that is much more serious than the Purple-Skin Monster crisis back then!

Fortunately, Zuoqiutang's instructions were delivered by Feiying in time, so that the people of the Southwest tribes gave up all their external objects and retreated to the city as soon as possible. The lost property will be subsidized by the state treasury after the war.

Everyone has no worries, and they are light and simple, helping the elderly and young, and quickly transfer to the city of God.

Soon, the 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 completed the formal training process for soldiers, they are all good seedlings with excellent physical fitness. The weakest ones are also the first-level second-temperature level and are fully armed!

Another 4,000 retired soldiers are generally over 40 years old, but they are all veterans with rich combat experience, with an average of two-temperature peak aura intensity.

This army of ten thousand people with new and old combinations cannot be underestimated!

In addition to the senior-level adult Zuo Qiutang, there is also a short and strong man carrying two thick aluminum round shields with organs on his back.

Nalangai, the commander of the reserve corps, just turned 29 this year and has the strength of the four high-level quenching. His combat level is currently second only to Nalan Wasabi (Naran Waitz's apprentice).

From the retreating farmers, they learned about the specific situation of the demon.

"The number is over ten thousand, and it is still increasing?"

Nalangai looked solemn and turned his head and said, "Master Tang, if the enemy situation is true, the situation will not be optimistic!

In order to ensure that the people of the three races do not fall into panic, you who are respected need to return to the city to take charge of the coordination. Before reinforcements arrive elsewhere, I will do my best to lead the army to resist the monsters!"

Zuo Qiutang sighed when he heard this. The people of Nalan always speak so well. They put a high hat on him first and then persuaded him to leave. It sounds very comfortable.

"Captain Gai, the people of the three tribes of the Kingdom of God will be determined and will not be so easy to panic, and...

Zuo Qiutang looked at the large number of demons rushing forward, and slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Chapter completed!
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