"We are not going to the area controlled by the Sand Tribe. We are going north and entering the mountains before dark!" Overlord Golden Body put away the map and looked towards the mountains to the north.
Don't kill the barbarian who can explode the golden-armored warrior, and go and kill the sand tribesman, unless his brain is flooded.
"Commander, the north is the territory of the barbarians. This iron-hoof tribe is not easy to mess with. There are more than 300,000 armored warriors and countless masters in the tribe, including more than one seventh-level master!" Kuroda looked surprised and tried to persuade them loudly.
"I know!" The Golden Body of the Overlord nodded, but showed no intention of changing his mind. He turned and glanced back: "You lead the soldiers to ambush on the hills in front, and there is a barbarian slave team behind you.
There are about two to three thousand people, and we will annihilate them all later."
"Commander, these barbarians are really not easy to mess with. Not only are there many of them, they also have totem warriors and shamans. You'd better think about it again!" Kuroda followed closely behind with sweat dripping from his head.
"Act as ordered, don't talk nonsense!" Overlord's golden body dodged and ran towards the grassland.
As he walked, his body grew larger and taller. In just a few seconds, he became as tall and burly as a barbarian. Even the armor on his body changed into a barbarian style. Those who didn't know better thought he was really a barbarian.
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"That's okay!" Kuroda Ya and others were all dumbfounded.
One thought arose in my mind: Commander Chi You was not a human being, but a monster!
The Overlord's golden body had its feet off the ground, and he didn't fly high. He just flew close to the tops of the plants and climbed up a hill.
Further ahead is the endless prairie. The one-meter-high green grass is like a super large carpet, which looks particularly comfortable.
A winding path appeared and disappeared, and a few miles away, a team of black centipedes rushed towards here.
There are several monsters in the team that are more than 20 meters long and look like lizards, and they are the most conspicuous.
"Level 4 Shaman?"
The Overlord's golden eyes were blazing. He did not look at the lizard beast, nor the more than two thousand majestic barbarians, nor the strings of sand captives. Instead, he stared at the strange old man on the back of a lizard.
He wears colorful feathers on his head, and has white skull patterns painted on his face and body. In his hand is a sheep-head crutch with four apple-sized skulls hanging on it.
According to the information he received, one skull represents the first level, and four skulls represent the fourth level shaman.
"System, why is it that the language of the people here is almost the same as the common language of the seventh plane, and I can understand it regardless of whether it is a sand tribe or a barbarian?"
The Overlord Golden Body found a stone to sit on and waited quietly.
"Ding, in ancient times, the strong men of the seventh plane built portals in the surrounding planes and also taught the indigenous people knowledge such as cultivation and language.
Because the lingua franca is widely spread and spoken by many ethnic groups, under the mutual correction of various ethnic groups, it has not changed much even after tens of thousands of years.
So up to now, lingua franca is still in use.”
"So that's it!"
The Golden Body of the Overlord nodded and did not ask any more questions. The light flashed in front of his eyes, and a large number of obscure and incomprehensible symbols appeared.
There are one hundred and eight of these symbols, each representing a different meaning. They are arranged and combined with each other. Some are four or five, as many as twenty or thirty, or even forty or fifty, forming various complex patterns.
, constantly changing.
Ordinary people would be dizzy, nauseous and vomiting just by looking at it, but the Overlord's Golden Body looked at it with gusto and would use mental power to imitate and draw it from time to time.
This is the general outline of the formation!
The main body is learning the general outline of the formation, and he can also learn it. It is equivalent to two people learning at the same time, and the efficiency is more than doubled.
"It's a pity that there is only one golden body of the Overlord. If I can find the materials to nourish the soul, I might be able to make another clone. Even if I don't fight, it would be good for studying!"
Half an hour later, the barbarian slave team in front entered the hilly area. The golden body of the Overlord opened his eyes reluctantly, staring at the shaman silently.
With his strength and a thousand elite men under his command, there would be no problem in wiping out more than two thousand barbarians. That was why he waited here instead of going forward and attacking.
The main reason is to be on the safe side and not leave anyone alive.
Because in the Dilan plane, any indigenous people who report foreign invaders can receive generous rewards from the eight royal families.
So either you don't take action or you take action, you won't be able to survive.
"The Iron Hoof tribe actually killed my golden-armored tribe warrior, go to hell!" The Overlord's golden body suddenly roared and flew down from the hills.
At the same time, I gave myself a thumbs up in my heart.
This time, whether it was his voice or his movements, he imitated the barbarians perfectly.
"Golden Armor Tribe!" The fourth-level shaman turned his head in panic, with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he had heard some incredible name.
"Boom," a large piece of red light flashed. With the golden body of the Overlord close to the peak of the sixth level, the fourth level shaman was unable to resist it. Together with the dozen or so barbarian guards around him, he died on the spot.
"Ding, kill the prototype of the golden armored warrior, a fourth-level barbarian, and get one golden armored soldier talisman (middle), one hundred spirit-tempering pills, one hundred intermediate-level breaking pills, and ten tons of gasoline."
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"Intermediate weapon talisman, cool!" The Overlord's golden body's eyes were on fire, causing a large amount of blood in the panicked barbarian team.
"He only has one person in the Red Blood Battle Formation, kill him!"
"Iron hoof, iron hoof!"
"Boom!" The barbarians are warlike by nature, especially when they see that there is only one person in the golden body of the Overlord, and more than two thousand people quickly run towards the center.
While running, streaks of bloody light emerged from their bodies and connected together to form a large area of bloody light.
"Die!" The Overlord's golden spear shook, and several streaks of blood were blocked in front of him. Originally, one shot could kill more than a dozen barbarians, but in the end, it only killed less than half.
"Kill him!" Several barbarians rushed forward, slashing with bloody axes in their hands.
"Bang, bang, bang," the giant ax was knocked away, the Overlord's golden spear was brandished, and seven or eight barbarians died tragically on the spot.
Then came another group of seven or eight barbarians, killing them endlessly. The more people died, the richer the blood was.
It was wrapped around the Overlord's golden body like a quagmire, and even its movements became sluggish.
"What a trick!" The Overlord Golden Body gritted his teeth and jumped into the air. This barbarian's battle formation was unexpectedly difficult to deal with.
If it were really an ordinary sixth-level person, he would have been killed by more than two thousand people!
"Throw!"
As soon as the Overlord's golden body jumped up, a large number of flying axes came flying from all around. What's even more awesome is that there were ropes attached to the flying axes.
Inadvertently, I got more than a dozen tangles on my body.
"Shoot the net!" At this moment, several large nets with shining runes descended from the sky.