Chapter 1919: Cutting the Meat and Revealing the Will
The hot air balloon takes off, the armored beast is activated, the magic cannon moves slowly, and the war golem glows fluorescently. The pumpkin-head siege vehicle (chain with five consecutive shots) rushes to the battlefield, and the howler monkey hits the corner (noise siege vehicle) first
It was known to the world for the first time.
The goblin clan's iron cavalry gathered in Wallkill City, and countless technological products were transported from Crystal Mechanism Castle one after another. Those ruts have already passed through most of the Xiushui Plain, and although the curled-horned elephant train (three-track) has not yet penetrated the entire goblin clan,
But it is also crucial.
It was a toad dragon with an extremely ugly appearance, a wheelchair with scratches all over its surface, and a face that was always expressionless.
"I don't know if you have forgotten the humiliation of the past. If it doesn't matter, then our goblin tribe will continue to grow and develop and avoid getting involved in the Third Holy War."
"But if you are still unwilling at all, then follow me to the southwest border. It is also time to settle the accounts with the orcs and dwarves, otherwise those idiots will really think that we are easy to bully!"
"If a disabled person like me is like this, then all of you who call yourself warriors on weekdays, what reason do you have to avoid it?"
"Having said that, I will take the first step, and you can continue to think about it. Anyway, we are all smart people, so we naturally have an idea of what to decide."
After saying this, Goblin King Thrall Apollo waved his hand, and then the airship quickly took off, but he had no intention of paying attention to the feelings of tens of thousands of goblin cavalry. After all, as long as his "brain" can be intact, he can be said to be immortal.
existence.
Immediately, the goblin cavalry rushed out of Wallkill City with strange screams. After all, the hatred with the orcs and dwarves can never be resolved. They will only stop if one party is completely destroyed.
"King, look at when we will start attacking the battle fortress! After all, as long as we can cross that barrier, the Hetura tribe will be destroyed next!"
The confidant adjutant said softly, and then slowly unfolded the map. The map clearly circled the Starlight Grassland, or the Hetura tribe where the shaman psyker lived.
"Don't worry, according to intelligence, the orcs can now have another oracle. Coupled with the natural stone-skinned warriors of the dwarves, we can't act recklessly."
"Continue to hoard magical artillery shells, hoping that the opponent can withstand the price of being riddled with holes. Even the most powerful person has a limited amount of psychic power in his body. In other words, once the opponent runs out of energy, he will be just like an ordinary person."<
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Goblin King Thrall Apollo waved his hand as he spoke. As a scientist, naturally everything will go according to plan, even if he can easily destroy the first barrier of the orcs now.
The three major ethnic groups in the alien continent here have begun to welcome a new round of chaos. At this moment, the Sun-Chasing Hills of the Elf Continent are still empty of people. To be precise, there are only countless ordinary people, as well as old and weak soldiers left. p>
Just like our ancestors, we crossed the Cold Halberd Sea, but the former Pirate Bay has become the habitat of the ogres, and there are no longer any pursuers or wailing sounds.
The sound of the collision of iron rings intertwined with the waves. More than thirty giant mast ships arrived in the mangroves, and the ring-level troll warriors were able to return to the alien continent.
I saw those ring-level troll warriors standing there, looking into the distance, or tasting the taste of their homeland. Finally, the song engraved deep in the soul sounded, which also announced that the trolls had begun their journey of revenge.
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"Is this the legendary alien continent? Where is the habitat of all beasts? I hope to return to my hometown." Sophia, the daughter of Carol, the leader of the troll clan, has a simple personality, a blood-striped troll, and a storm halberd (
The holder of the halberd.
The little girl has now reached the peak level of cultivation. In addition to lacking some practical experience, she is also enough to look down on the entire alien continent.
"Sophia, don't be so reckless. As far as I know, there are at least five people in the alien continent who can easily kill you. In other words, you are not a strong person."
Camus, stationed in the Sun-chasing Hills and Duanmao Mountains, is at the peak of the Seventh Ring. Because he has never been able to step beyond the peak, he began to guide Sophia over the years, and finally successfully pulled her to the peak.
"Hehehe, it doesn't matter where I live. After all, the bloodthirsty bat clan has always been sparsely populated, but they can only rely on the troll clan."
Jessica, the Lord of the Sun-Chasing Hills and Screaming Beach, the leader of the bloodthirsty bat tribe, and the Troll Alliance. I saw that this beautiful woman had returned to human form, and her aura was somewhat similar to Gloria, only the power of blood
Much lighter.
"What do you think we should do now? Should we immediately start a journey of revenge, or should we stand still and wait for the alien continent to take advantage of the chaos?"
Carol, the leader of the troll clan, the blood-striped troll, and the holder of the guillotine (two-handed axe). She snorted coldly, and then there was no more noise in the mangrove. Her eyes finally fell on an old man beside her.
There is a bit of respect on his body.
"I didn't expect the ogres to actually occupy the Pirate Bay, so let's plunder two-thirds of the other party's supplies, and then hibernate here for the time being."
"When the alien continent is completely in chaos, it will be the day when the trolls return to the habitat of all beasts. But before that, don't cause any disaster."
"There is one more thing I have to be strict about. According to astrology, our trip home should be full of hardships. But I don't know whether we will get what we want in the end, so we have to take it one step at a time."
Silan, the troll tribe's financial officer, astrologer, and holder of the Magical Tome of Wailing. He frowned as soon as he stepped into the mangrove.
That is the unique ability of astrologers, just like the oracles of the orcs. However, whether it is great prophecy or astrology, they can only perceive the vague scene of the future, and cannot accurately distinguish where the disaster starts.
However, the Trolls will not stop just because of an astrologer. In other words, revenge on the Dwarves and Orcs is the only reason for the existence of the Trolls today.
"What the astrologer said is absolutely true, so let's live in seclusion in the mangroves for the time being and wait until the alien continent is completely plunged into chaos before we start to take revenge."
"Then... please follow me and complete the ancient custom first! The trolls never lack warriors, and they even misunderstand the fear of death!"
The leader of the troll clan, Carol, nodded when he heard this, then took out a dagger, and finally cut off a large piece of flesh from his body.
The blood kept dripping, and the tissue fluid mixed with the sea breeze and dripped in the mangroves. After that, all the trolls cut off their own flesh. This is the oldest custom of the trolls, and it is a kind of undying practice.
Agreement.
"The totems of our ancestors appear. It is the vigilance of our ancestors, and it is the gaze of Yu in the garden of the Queen of the Old Gods."
"The long horn curled into space was covered with battle scars, and the iron hoop crossed it, making the clearest sound when it collided."
"The wooden spears shattered, the animal skin armor collapsed, and the bloodstains led straight to the river of ancestors."
"The bright moon has dispersed the dark clouds, and the ancestral spirits appear above the night. When dawn is approaching, all the pain will dissipate. Looking around, there is nothing but a herd of beasts galloping..."
The ancient song sounded, and then all the troll warriors stepped into the mangroves and began to plunder the ogres' supplies. They were like the most despicable exploiters, but they did not make things too difficult for the ogres.
After all, they both know very well that the Trolls' goal is only the habitat of all beasts, and only with the broken limbs of the dwarves and orcs can the Trolls' former glory be restored.
However, whether the trolls finally get what they want cannot be influenced by any force at all. It was a little girl who came to the alien continent out of thin air, and a big fat insect lying on her shoulder.