Just now, the people on my side moved the boundary monument with all their strength. Now is the stage of recovering their strength.
To put it bluntly, it is the skill cooling period.
The pig-headed man took advantage of this opportunity and wanted to catch him off guard.
However, Yang Muyun had already made preparations and was not afraid at all.
"Hurry up and eat some candy. This can quickly replenish your physical strength. Wait until we are in the woods before starting the battle."
The woods were not far away, and Yang Muyun's team quickly arrived at a trot.
The goblins immediately climbed up the tree and occupied a vantage point, while the others positioned themselves on the spot and watched the pig-headed men approaching from afar.
The mane-clad pig-headed clan leader exhaled and cursed: "Run, why don't you run away?"
The other pig-headed men also spread out to both sides with the clan leader as the center, surrounding Yang Muyun and others. The pig-headed men behind them came one after another, and there were two to three hundred in total.
Yang Muyun glanced at the densely packed pig-headed people and said, "I didn't expect that you guys had a pretty good life when you were little, and you could still eat well in such a cold weather."
The pig-headed clan leader snorted coldly, "Don't talk nonsense to them, come on!"
Start fighting directly.
Because the pig-headed leader knew that the barbarians wanted to delay, and the longer they delayed, the more strength the barbarians would recover, and he would not be fooled.
"Greedy barbarians, I blame you for moving the boundary markers privately and wasting all your strength."
Yang Muyun didn't speak, just sneered, and then nodded towards Dashi.
Dashi clenched his fists tightly, instilling a little power of faith. His arms immediately emitted a faint light, his tattoos squirmed like earthworms, and his black hairs slowly moved with the breeze.
Looking at his hand in disbelief, Dashi lightly clenched his fist, and a crisp sonic boom came from his palm.
Hearing this voice, the pig-headed leader's eyes widened.
Didn't this barbarian just use all his strength to move the boundary marker? He was exhausted. Why did he look like a fine person?
It must be pretending.
Thinking of this, the pig-headed clan leader waved his hand, and several soldiers immediately roared and rushed forward.
The weapons used by the pig-headed warriors were flails and meteor hammers. They swung them while running, but before the weapons could be fully charged, the boulder jumped out from under their feet. They held the ice crystal stick tightly in their right hand and stroked the stick with their left glove.
, the stick quickly becomes longer and thicker.
A pig-headed man wanted to use a meteor hammer to wrap around Dashi's weapon to give the tribesmen a chance, but Dashi broke through all attempts with one force, and the big stick slashed downwards diagonally. The meteor hammer's head exploded when it collided with the big stick.
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The hemp rope and handle under the hammer head were also carried by the ice crystal stick, and they were smashed into the pig-headed man's head, stomach, and finally penetrated the intestines.
Dashi didn't wait for the move to be used, he spun on the spot, and the ice crystal stick spun around and hit the second pig-headed man.
The pig-headed man died more swiftly, being split in half and falling down without even making a sound.
The death of their companions did not scare off the remaining pig-headed men, because they all knew that the barbarians were weak at the end of the war and were strong on the outside but weak on the inside. As long as they persisted, they would definitely be able to crush the barbarians.
"Up! Up! Up! All up! He won't be able to hold on for long, he will fall down soon."
The pig-headed man swung the meteor hammer in his hand so that it whirred, then let go suddenly, and the meteor hammer flew towards the big rock with the sound of howling wind.
Dashi swung his big stick and knocked down a few, but more meteor hammers were hit on him.
The breastplate on his chest made a loud clang sound, and Dashi's body swayed twice. The pig-headed men who had lost their weapons all lowered their heads and stature, and roared and slammed into the Dashi. The two sharp fangs were like two
If you stab a sharp dagger from bottom to top and then pick it up, you will be half disabled even if you don't die.
Facing the rushing pigs, the big stone kicked the ground and rushed diagonally towards a big tree. He clicked his feet on the trunk and jumped up. At the same time, several goblins on the surrounding trees shook their branches and spread out in large areas.
The snow fell, and all the charging pig-headed men were covered in it.
Without his target and his vision blocked, the pig-headed man panicked instantly.
Then there was the sound of flesh and blood exploding in his ears. When a pig-headed man rubbed his eyes and regained his vision, he saw broken corpses on the ground, splattered blood, and a barbarian holding a big stick and grinning at him.
"Outflank! Outflank! Go around this guy and take their retreat!"
The pig-headed tribe leader shouted loudly, and the other pig-headed men immediately dispersed and attacked the enemy on the left, right, sides and rear.
The goblin on the tree immediately announced its position, using a sharp voice to remind its companions where the enemy was.
At this time, the two elephant-headed men put their trunks into the baskets in their hands. Their flexible noses rolled up two balls and stuffed them into their nostrils. Then the elephant-headed men closed their mouths and stared with their eyes inflated to inflate their noses.
Not long after, there were two muffled "bang bang" sounds, and the ball turned into a black shadow and flew towards the pig-headed man. Two balls of blood exploded, and two more headless corpses appeared on the ground.
Then there were two more muffled sounds, and another elephant-headed man also launched an attack. In the blink of an eye, there were four more corpses on the ground.
The pig-headed men don't care about the death of their companions. For them, as long as they rush to the target, they will be victorious. They rely on their rough and thick skin and sharp fangs to stab and stab the enemy's lower body.
rise.
This is how our ancestors defeated the barbarians, and I can do the same.
Facing the pig-headed men charging from all directions, the tauren stepped forward, clamped the new weapon between his ribs, and after a run-up, he rushed out fearlessly.
The Minotaur's body is clumsy and cannot use flexible skills, but in a straight line charge, the impact of the Minotaur exceeds that of any cavalry.
"Come on, hit me in the crotch."
"He's just one person, just one person. Knock him over and trample him to death. Let's go up together."
The densely packed pig-headed men bumped into each other, and the positive pole of the battery hit the front pig-headed man's face hard. There was only a crisp bone crack, and the battery passed through the skull and hit the head of the pig-headed man behind.
The second, the third...
By the fourth time, the tauren couldn't move anymore.
It's not that he has no strength, but that he has penetrated deeply into the team of pig-headed men and is surrounded by them. The pig-headed men are stabbing him with their sharp fangs, and the goggles on his chest are also violently colliding.
Enduring the pain all over his body, the tauren slapped his palm on the end of the battery.
"I hope what the master said is true."
At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and a blue-white light shone vaguely, but it was fleeting.
The next moment, an invisible force burst out from the tauren's body, spraying out in all directions at 360 degrees.
All the pig-headed men had twitching legs and feet, crooked mouths and squinting eyes, some were foaming at the mouth, and white smoke was coming out of their bodies.
The tauren also felt uncomfortable, his whole body was sore and weak, and he was even weaker than when he had just carried the boundary monument. He quickly put the battery on the ground and held the weapon with both hands to prevent him from falling down.
"The master is right, this taste is so refreshing..."
The kobold took advantage of the opportunity and rushed out, smashing at the fallen pig-headed man. The autumn wind swept away all the pig-headed men, killing all the pig-headed men, and then helped the tauren back.
Yang Muyun took out a lot of candy and gave it to the tauren, "Eat more to restore your strength, and then leave the next battle to me."
The pig-headed clan leader opposite was stunned.
What happened?
I had hundreds of clan members, why did they disappear all of a sudden?
What despicable and shameless methods did the barbarians use?
Yang Muyun looked at the pig-headed leader opposite with a smile, "Remember in the next life, don't chase after the remaining blood."