The bandits were walking in a long snake-like procession on the ancient wild road. At the head of the line was the Green Goblin, who had relatively sensitive eyesight. In the wilderness of endless grass, their skin color naturally turned into the withered yellow color of withered grass. The bandits at the back were It's a salt demon, and their skin looks like a bunch of walking rocks.
In the middle of the team were musk slaves as food rations, five carriages loaded with trophies, and about twenty captured horses.
The barren hills are a relatively prominent landform in the Danube Wasteland, and the Troll Barren Hills are like a giant head standing in the forest. Walking on the ancient wild road surrounded by the last two barren hills, the Green Devil and Salt The demon bandits couldn't help but let out a cheer.
Breathing the fresh and cold air, the bandits raised their heads and squinted. Under the morning sun, Razor Mountain finally revealed its majestic figure towering into the clouds from the barren hills that blocked the view, coated with a streak of With its golden halo, Razor Mountain is like a mythical mountain.
The journey that lasted several days has finally come to an end. What the Beach Devil and the Green Devil want to do most now is to hug their newly obtained harvest and have a good sleep.
The fatigue of traveling all the way made these robbers feel a little tired. Although the robbers were all physically strong, many of them were so sleepy that their eyelids bulged.
When the thunderous sound of hoofbeats hitting the ground came from the barren hills on the left and right sides, the leader of the Green Devil Fanni was chewing candied fruits on a strong horse, and the leader of the Salt Devil Ljungberg followed him Behind the butt of the war horse, they are also tasting the delicious candied fruits of mankind. As the leader, Ljungberg also wants to ride on the war horse to show his outstanding status. Unfortunately, his body is too heavy. As soon as he sits on those war horses, these The horse's backbone would be crushed immediately. After several attempts, Ljungberg, the leader of the salt demon, chose to walk.
These snakeberry preserves with a slightly sour taste are not actually to the appetite of the Green Goblin and the Salt Goblin, but Fanny and Ljungberg ate them happily. They ate them with their fingers, and their mouths were full of red juice. Just like It's the color of blood
It’s not that human food is delicious, the key is that eating human food represents a kind of identity and taste—nobility.
The robbers in the wasteland think so. The dwarves think so too, and most Behemoths think so too.
The two of them had already discussed it. They wanted to keep the red juice on their lips for the benefit of the bandit navigators in Razor Mountain.
The vast and rugged wilderness could not extend the line of sight all the way out. The sudden sound of hooves made the Green Goblin and Salt Goblin wonder for a while.
"Is it the winter reindeer herd in the wilderness?" Fanny smacked her mouth.
All the bandits in the wilderness know that the foot of the snow mountain occupied by the Razor Mountain goblin tribe is within a few miles of the surrounding area. The only way up the Taimurraya Snow Mountain to Tanggula Peak Pass, with Razor Mountain right behind it On this road up the mountain, you can attack here and retreat up the snow-capped mountains. Entering the woods is really a geomantic treasure.
What's even more valuable is that there are large herds of snow-capped reindeer every winter. Because the snow on Tanggula Peak is too thick and frozen hard in winter, they cannot find the grass roots and plants they like to eat. They come down from the high-hanging Tanggula Peak, go to the wilderness to breed their offspring, look for food, wait for the spring to warm up and thaw, and then return to the high snow-capped mountains.
The Razor Mountain goblins can feed their tribesmen for a year just by hunting these snowy mountain reindeer herds every year, and only they have the extra food to support giant beasts like the giant ground otter.
When the leader said it was a reindeer, the Green Goblin robbers were full of water.
Occasionally, a reindeer can be hunted in the pine forest. This kind of animal is very shrewd and timid. If there is any disturbance, it will immediately put aside its hooves and run away. Their meat is really delicious.
The thin dance of the morning sun seemed to have encountered a huge impact and spread away with a "swish".
The preserves in the hands of the two bandit leaders fell to the ground along with the bottles.
What rushed out from the last two barren hills was a herd of reindeer. They were neat rows of giant woolly mammoths on the left and right! Golden armor armed to the eyes covered most of their bodies and floated on their abdomens.
His long hair shines with ancient strength and vigor.
I don’t know when a large group of Behemoth men with weapons in their hands stood on the barren hills. The armors under their tall bodies were like golden gods in the early morning sun, dazzling and eye-catching. The wind on the wilderness immediately changed.
It has become as desolate as it has been since ancient times. These murderous warriors can only appear in the legends of the battle between gods and demons!
There was no time left for the bandits to think too much. After the mammoth herd clumsily crossed the top of the high barren hill, using the momentum of the downhill, first slowly and then quickly, they gradually opened their hooves, every six animals.
The mammoths each formed a long
The twenty-bladed wall of flesh, with the neat sound and formation of drums, cascaded down from the top of the two barren hills on the left and right, like countless delicious bananas on the ancient wild road, lowered its head,
He ran straight into the robbers without hesitation.
The two groups of woolly mammoths swooped down with such huge impact that the layer of dewdrops covering the grass roots jumped to the ground. The elephants' hooves beat so hard that the core of the earth seemed to be shaking.
The hair on the heads of the salt monsters and green monsters were shaken by the huge vibration of the elephant's hooves hitting the ground. They all opened their mouths and stared blankly at this group of woolly elephants approaching at high speed.
The green monsters live in the coniferous pine forests at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. Who doesn’t know about the snow-capped mammoths? They really can’t figure out why the giant mammoths on the snow-capped mountains appear in the wilderness?
The heads of all the robbers fell into chaos and sluggishness. The pupils of the dozing robbers instantly swelled to the extreme, and their eye sockets were filled with blood. The smiles of the robbers who were chatting and laughing disappeared in an instant, and their mouths opened wide, like a
The fish fell in the desert, its almost convulsive eyeballs moved with the movement of the mammoth herd
The robbers suddenly felt like they had become pine nuts in the pie, and the two groups of mammoths on the left and right were like two huge wheat cakes, ready to wrap them up and devour them.
Facing the sudden rush of elephants, there are no words to describe the shock and horror the bandits felt at this moment. It was like looking up at the sky, only to suddenly find a meteorite falling from the sky and hitting your forehead.
These majestic woolly mammoths are twice as big as ordinary elephants. They are covered in violet-colored armor, and sitting on them are strong Behemoth men who roar wildly.
The long fangs curled up to reflect the vicissitudes of time, and the giant hooves like stone pillars broke through the prehistoric ice.
Before the elephant herd arrived, an indescribable coercion had already sent chills all over the bandits. The timid bandits had cramps in their calves and fell to the ground, grinning at the mammoth herd that was gradually enlarging.
The ten war horses also neighed uneasily and crawled to the ground in fear.
The thunderous hoofbeats became the only theme song in the quiet wasteland. The bandits felt a sense of powerlessness rising from the bottom of their hearts, just like facing natural disasters such as volcanoes and tornadoes.
The torrent of success also gave them the same feeling.
"Enemy attack!" A Green Goblin soldier finally shouted at the top of his lungs. The voice was sad and short.
His voice suddenly stopped, and everything he owned was trampled to pieces by the mammoths that were trampling madly past him.
It was like a gust of wind blowing, and two groups of mammoths crossed each other.
The wildly running elephants ran over the bandits who were at the forefront and the bandits at the back. Under the impact of hundreds of tons, the invulnerable salt helmets of the salt demons were crushed under the iron hooves of the elephants.
Underneath, knowledge proved to be a pathetic joke.
The salt demon under the giant hooves was either knocked away or stepped into the hard frozen soil of the wasteland. An orderly team was cut into several pieces in an instant.
After a sprint, the two groups of mammoths actually turned sideways, made a sharp turn, and then changed positions with each other. They rushed towards the other bandits in opposite directions. The entire group of mammoths always maintained a neat twenty-edged sword.
width queue.
Terrible massacre!
It's like using a stone to crush a group of ants. Wherever the elephant group passes, there is a huge gap, and there is a deep pool of blood under each hoofprint. It's like a bunch of tomatoes are being stepped on and exploded all around.
, the shrillness of that sound can infect the entire soul.
The Musk slaves who were tied behind the carriage looked at everything in front of them with their mouths wide open, their bodies bursting with blood and internal organs, and the color of the sky had turned into a dark blue in their eyes.-
What made matters worse was not only the impact of these giant elephants, but also a thick spruce tree protruding from each giant mammoth. The bark of these thick logs was not even peeled, and there was a cluster of green trees growing on the tree knots.
New seedlings, the ones who control these giant logs are a group of bald orephen strong men. In their hands, these tree trunks are as easy as holding a stick of foxtail grass.
The front ends of the logs were all whittled into spear points, carrying the power of sprinting, making them suitable for use as battering rams. How could flesh-and-blood bodies like the Green Goblin and Salt Goblin be able to compete with these logs?
The robbers who hit their bodies even lost half of their bodies due to the huge impact, while the other half of their bodies still stood in place.
After experiencing a brief period of confusion, the robbers woke up as if from a dream, screaming and running away, bumping into each other until they were knocked off their feet.
These well-trained mammoths were immediately divided into four groups, with three elephants in each row, and they rushed to crowded places. The twelve mammoths were like twelve huge rolling logs, rolling over the wasteland over and over again.
once.
I don’t know how long it took, but the elephants stopped and continued to charge back. The fierce sprint made these mammoths so tired that they began to sweat and breathe white from their long noses.
The bandit group of more than 1,500 people, after experiencing many attacks from the elephant herd, finally blocked the charge of the mammoths with their bodies. The bandits should be proud of the power of the swooping impact of the twelve giant mammoths.
, even the city gate made of steel will be smashed into twisted scrap metal in an instant!
At this moment, the ancient wild road is littered with debris, and the grass on the ground is splashed with dewdrops of another color. It is sticky and heavy, causing the grass leaves to drop slightly, and the huge hoof sockets are filled with a thick layer of dew.
Liquid, curling up with steam in the cold air of the wilderness
After being baptized by the war elephants, at least 600 of the 1,500 bandits were crushed and trampled to death. Countless people were injured, and they howled mournfully in the fields.
Under such a blow, most of the remaining bandits immediately chose to flee. The corpses of their companions who were trampled into mud destroyed all their confidence.
There were also a few who mustered up the courage to rush forward and swoop in with their weapons. The mammoth's long nose swung past like a giant stick, and all these brave bandit warriors spurted blood and flew backwards.
The three shamans of the Green Goblin tribe were all sitting on the carriage because of their weak constitution. They experienced this terrible impact and witnessed the entire process of this bloody massacre. The hand holding the staff had completely waved it.
No spells are cast.
The Behemoth warriors on the top of the barren hill also rushed over. Their bodies were huge but strong. The leading warrior rushing down the barren hill on the left was a blond man, shirtless. His grasshopper muscles were exposed, and he was waving a
Horrible huge mace
, his impact power is not inferior to that of a mammoth. The bandit who fled in a panic was smashed into pieces by him with his stick. The salt demon's salt shell was crushed by his impact, and the salt flakes
and flesh and blood are sprayed everywhere, wherever the mace reaches
There was nothing left intact. There was a big-bellied Frost Snow Pichu standing on his shoulders, holding a fat little piglet in his arms. The little piglet sprayed a series of water arrows from its mouth.
The beatings made the robbers' bodies dance wildly, so
Everywhere he went, it was brutal. Behind this strong Pige were four green-skinned Behemoths. They jumped quickly and sharply, and their serrated swords were like lightning piercing the sky in the dark night, carrying with them a fleeting wave of lightning.
The momentum brought out a flying rain of blood.
Rushing down the hillside of the barren hill on the right is a giant sloth running wildly like a penguin. Knight Pier sitting on its back saddle has entered the mad state. The steel ax and the sloth's twelve-inch steel claws are on his back.
A halo of flesh and blood woven around his body, which also gave the Behemoth warriors running behind him no chance to take action.
Like two sharp swords inserted into the ancient wild road, the two groups of Behemoth warriors ignored the other bandits who were escaping in a hurry. They chopped down the mentally collapsed bandits and wounded soldiers around them in two or two strokes, and passed through a circular formation.
, together with the twelve mammoths, slowly approached the last group of bandits who had survived the robbery beside the carriage.
Tall black figures were like ospreys catching food in the water, jumping off the mammoths in an endless stream. The remaining Green Goblin and Salt Goblin were all forced to retreat around the carriage, where there was a large group of the same shudders.
Trembling muskrat slave.
The horses pulling the cart were already frothing at the mouth and lying on the ground, and the robbers' legs were beating violently on the ground.
The faces of the three Green Goblin shamans were sprayed with plasma and internal organs. One young Green Goblin shaman could no longer withstand this terrible stimulation and collapsed softly.
The skinny faces of the remaining two shamans trembled in the wind, their green skin turned pale, and the staffs in their hands squeaked.
The weak moans and painful wails around them cannot awaken them to their responsibilities as shamans...
"Don't leave even a hair behind!" With a loud roar, the brutal killing changed its form and was staged in the wasteland again.
If it was a nightmare just now, it's a disaster now.
Before the robbers, who were still a little confused in their consciousness, had time to summon back the souls that flew away from the sky, black-painted weapons accompanied by strong figures had already come up to them, and the ivory sword drew a scream in the air. One knife was a blow.
There were a bunch of figures, and after two or three cuts, a long ivory knife was immediately scrapped into several pieces.
The whistling spears, the nail-headed sticks that covered their heads, and the thunderous wooden clubs knocked down the bandits who had completely lost their fighting spirit like a stack of wheat.
The two shamans who woke up knew that they would die if they didn't fight, so they immediately began to spread the bloodthirsty spell with their trembling staffs. The red bloodthirsty light flashed, and the bandits' hair stood on end and their fangs stretched out.
He raised his eyebrows and charged back in a desperate manner. Even though he was cut down mercilessly, he no longer hesitated and charged forward one after another, fighting back like a trapped animal.
If the bandits are rocks, then their opponent is a mountain. Compared with the messy and amateur counterattack of the bandits, the Behemoth Warriors have a clear sequence before and after.
The panda warriors and mastiff warriors who wielded spears also picked up stones from the ancient wild roads, human spears, and logs, and smashed them into the bandits.
Guoguo, who was standing on Liu Zhenhan's shoulder, patted the piglet's butt desperately. Unfortunately, Katyusha exhausted the magic power of the chain water arrows during the charge. Although the power of this chain water arrow was terrifying, it was actually very effective.
It can't last long. If it is used in the current protective circle, it can indeed save a lot of time.
Even though there is one less killer, the situation of the bandits is still extremely difficult. The guard group of Behemoth warriors is like a flesh and blood millstone. Once the bandits get close, they will be chopped down in the dust immediately. Don't charge.
, the life-threatening spears and the miscellaneous objects thrown at by the mastiff warriors are equally deadly.
The salt armor of the salt demons Xiaoao Jianghu and the human armor worn by the green demons. Under the weapons of these Behemoth warriors, there is no so-called protective effect at all. The tyrannical power of the Behemoth warriors guarantees that any weapon in their hands
It's even worse than a meteor hammer. Under this kind of power, the consciousness is that of a person equipped with heavy armor.
The only way out for infantrymen is to have their internal organs shattered, let alone these bandits. Under the guidance of two smart shamans, the bandits also followed suit and threw their weapons as long-range attacks, even though there were occasionally a few greetings at them.
On the opponent's armor, other than wiping out a ball of sparks to reveal the texture of the rattan armor inside, there is no other effect.
After a while, there was only a mess of things covered with corpses on the ancient wild road. It was like the rainy season had entered early and the land was moist.
More than a hundred silent Musk slaves hugged each other, their eyes dull. In front of them were all strong men who looked like blood men. All this happened too suddenly. The bandits were not prepared, and the same was true for the Musk people.
The Salt Devil and the Green Devil came here with great dreams. Except for some who escaped into the wild grass, there were only three Green Devil shamans left alive.
Two are trembling and one is unconscious.
"What a pity! The robbers still escaped a lot and couldn't make the pie." Liu Zhenzhen hugged the mace in his hand, lit a cigar with the wind at his back, and looked at the grass in the sky with a little pity, the cold wind blowing
The blood drops dripping from the Phalanx in his hand floated away bit by bit.
"When the elephants turn, there are still gaps between the rows, and the grass here is so dense that there is no way to escape." Collina scratched his head, also looking dissatisfied.
"From now on, a big log pole will be tied to the back of the mammoth's butt so that when it turns, it can be swung and it will be swept away when it runs over." Liu Zhencheng waved his hand bitterly.
"Sir, there are still three people alive here!" Gude pointed to the carriage, pulled a handful of hay, and wiped the shaft of the spear. The gun body was wiped with hay, and lines were drawn in the fishy blue.
The original bright color...
"This is the bandit shaman who knows the bloodthirsty magic!" Liu Zhenzhen laughed loudly, stepped on the carriage, and patted one of the green devil shamans on the shoulder.
The remaining two sober shamans became hairy under his gaze, and the staffs in their hands slipped silently.
"The robbers can't be kept, chop them all up!" Vieri resisted his wheeled axe, knocked down a Green Goblin Shaman, stepped on it with one foot, swung the ax and was about to chop it down.
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Stop!" Liu Zhenzhen shouted, and Vieri's giant ax came to rest one centimeter away from the bandit shaman's forehead.
The Green Goblin shaman looked at the sharp ax blade and kept muttering something in his mouth. He was very nervous.
"Keep it for me first! Their bloodthirsty spell can be activated faster than our Behemoth priests. I'm really curious!" Liu Zhanzhen jumped off the carriage, pushed Vieri away, and lifted up the man who had been beaten from the ground.
The Green Goblin Shaman was so frightened that he almost went into shock. This scrawny Green Goblin Shaman was shaken by Liu, licking his hair, and threw him into the carriage with his backhand.
"Stab the corpses next to each other on the ground and leave nothing behind!" Liu Zhenzhen picked up a piece of bloody chain armor from the ground, looked at the big toe print on it, and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Oh my God!
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"Are you Behemoth?" The Musk slaves who had recovered their senses looked at Liu Zhensha in disbelief as the facial contours gradually became clearer.
"Richard, Lord of Feilengcui." Liu Zhanchen bowed his head politely: "Children of the Dier tribe, you are home.
"Look who I am?" Vieri picked up the animal skin from the carriage, wiped the blood on his face, and showed a bright smile.
"Master Vieri!" Several Musketeers shouted in surprise and rushed over. They were staggered by the vines pierced on their shoulders.
The militiamen swarmed up and helped these musk slaves cut off the vines on the Pipa bones.
"Monk! Monk!" Liu Zhencheng shouted
"Here, here, Master Richard!" The mantis monks were washing the swords on their arms with the water in their skin bags. As soon as they heard the call from the master, they rushed over and helped the poor musk deer to treat their injuries.
There are traces of billowing smoke on Razor Mountain in the distance. The height of Razor Mountain is enough to give a panoramic view of the ancient wilderness road. It seems that the goblin tribe has also realized that something is wrong.
Liu Zhancheng looked at the smoke and smiled contemptuously, "What a bunch of idiots! Come collect the corpses of these green and salt demons!"