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Chapter 63: The Fourth Legion of Fararo

They were fooled!

These underground monsters are not a defeat at all, but a bait to lure them away from the defense line!

Surrounded from all directions by monsters so densely packed and invisible, Gallo's eyes were full of despair.

Then, uncontrollable rage roared and filled his entire being. As if his anxious soul was burned by flames, he kept issuing harsh orders for him and the enemy to attack each other until one of them died——

"Don't be impulsive, Gallo!"

"Come back quickly!"

"Protect Sharna!"

——Sharna.

In the end, this familiar name shocked Gallo's body and he woke up instantly.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just stared at those terrifying underground monsters with bloodshot eyes.

If this state had occurred five or six years ago, Gallo would have been ecstatic, but now it only makes him feel that life is really colorful.

This is berserk, a power contained in the blood of every Bantha. If he could awaken this ability before adulthood, Gallo would have been an official berserker by now.

As a native Bantha, Gallo has naturally received training as a berserker. Every Bantha man will participate in military training for up to half a year in one to two years before reaching adulthood.

Those who demonstrate qualified military qualities or outstanding personal talents during military training will directly stay in the army for two to five years of compulsory military service. The outstanding ones will be directly accepted as non-commissioned officers or even officers. If it is wartime, they will also

Go directly to the front line.

The berserkers are the people with the highest status in Bantha's military forces. The berserkers of Bantha are like the druids of Karar and the alchemists of Suze, and they belong to a unique profession of a certain country.

Turning his extreme calmness and discipline into chains and shackles, he firmly suppresses his fanaticism and irrepressible fighting passion. This is just like the country of Bansa, which is extremely vigorous under strict and cold laws.

An extreme national spirit full of fighting passion.

The Bantha people are undoubtedly proud. Some extremists even believe that only the Bantha people are the noblest nation, and lower races like the mountain people with mixed and dirty blood deserve to die. They live for the whole world.

The world is lagging behind.

As a somewhat radical young man, Gallo is also one of these people. If he had the choice, Gallo would naturally not choose to save these mountain people.

Think about it - thousands of years ago, today's mountain people didn't even have rights as human beings.

Pure-blooded mountain people—that is, those with red hair and red eyes—were initially called "dragon baits."

and the Elkat people will use the mountain people as some live bait to capture various sub-dragons and obtain some materials from them or perform some rituals. The dragon bait has basically been chewed by the dragon.

If you move quickly enough, you can probably find some corpse fragments in the dragon's stomach, and after simple cleaning, you can summon a second dragon.

If it hadn't been for the saint later leaving with the pure-blooded dragon species, the mountain people would have been used up long ago as a precious material.

It was not until the undead centered in Elcat and the camp of gods centered on Bansa launched an all-out war that some of the captive mountain people were able to escape from Elcat. These mountain people who escaped

Based on fear and hatred of blood, they quickly intermarried with other races until their blood was completely diluted and the signs of red hair and eyes disappeared, and their attraction to dragon creatures also disappeared. It was not until the mountain people discovered the dragon creatures'

After their numbers dropped sharply and they no longer posed a threat to them, only a group of the most timid and far-sighted mountain people remained pure blood.

This is also the reason why the mountain people now have to hunt a sub-dragon if they want to advance to the gold level. This is the lifelong enemy of their race.

Afterwards, with the defeat of Elkat, the eastern region of Faraj was burned into a desert by Tyr using his authority. The middle area that was repeatedly occupied by Elkat and Bantha has also changed hands three times. Now it has completely changed

It became a ruin. So the first generation king of the mountain people took decisive action, occupied this area after the war, and swore allegiance to Bansa, so that the mountain people were recognized.

But the Bantha people will not forget. The land of Fararu was originally the territory that the Bantha took back from Elkart. The reason why His Majesty Tyr used his miracles to create a vast desert was to take the land of Fararu.

The territory was permanently cut off from Erqat's territory.

Anyway, it is impossible for the undead to rush westward under the scorching sun. Although theoretically the land of Falaro still belongs to Elcat, the people of Elcat themselves know it. With a desert in between, Falaro has already

They no longer belong to the Elkat people.

"Damn it...why do we have to die here?"

Gallo cursed in a low voice and swung his sword to chop off the head of a woman with the head of a sheep and the tail of a snake.

As the grace of God was exhausted, Gallo's armor began to become heavier and heavier. The glow on his sword had gradually dimmed, but his fighting style became more and more sophisticated. With one subtraction and one addition, Gallo

On the contrary, its combat effectiveness has improved a lot.

"And... a lot..."

Gallo's voice deepened.

Thinking of Duoduo, the crazily red light in Gallo's eyes suddenly jumped, and the strength in his hand became a little stronger.

He vowed that if he could escape alive one day, he would make these mountain people look good——

But at this moment, accompanied by a dense sound of piercing the air, an overwhelming rain of arrows appeared out of nowhere, covering Gallo and his party together with the surrounding underground species!

"What are these sons of bitches doing!"

Gallo couldn't help but cursed when he found that he was also covered in the strike surface.

He raised the long sword in his hand high, already planning to block as many as he could. The rest was left to chance.

But after that, under the guidance of inexplicable power, the arrow rain suddenly changed direction in the air and fell towards the outside, without missing a single arrow.

After those slender arrows fell, a violent explosion occurred from the point of impact. A group of weak monsters were directly blown to pieces, and light yellow smoke spread.

"The second round of bombing——"

Vaguely, Gallo heard a high-pitched voice ringing from the distance in the invisible smoke. Along with the sounds of bugles and drums, the second wave of arrows fell again!

——Boom boom boom boom!

Continuous explosions sounded from all around, and the fierce storm made Gallo unable to even look at it.

Gallo suddenly felt a chill on his face. When he reached out and touched it, he realized that his face had been scratched by the iron fragments that had been thrown away by the explosion.

"Is everything okay! Falina, are you okay?"

As the explosion gradually subsided, Gallo shouted loudly.

His ears were rumbling and he couldn't hear anything clearly for a while.

But Falina's sharp voice still penetrated through, allowing Gallo to vaguely hear: "I'm fine!"

Just be fine...

Before Gallo could take a break, he heard the voice that he loved and hated sounded again: "Third round of bombing! Prepare for close combat! Eighty meters!"

At this moment, Gallo finally remembered what the sound was.

At this time, Fararu's Fourth Legion is an elite force that is very good at long-range strikes and close-range melee! (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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