Chapter eight hundred and eighteenth go and return
Thousands of shadow seeds have quietly penetrated into the bodies of these Odin orcs, waiting to hatch and create a new round of death and killing.
These cunning guys also know how to assess the situation.
Those who have been exposed are frantically absorbing power to hatch themselves as quickly as possible.
Those that are not exposed lie dormant quietly, hiding deeper in the body, waiting for the right time to break out of the nest.
This half hour, to them, is as long as half a century.
Sean has no plans to exorcise the shadow seeds from the bodies of these Odin orcs for free for the time being.
As I said before, they rushed out to rescue the Theodin Empire's army not because their hatred had disappeared, but because they were considering the overall situation. Even so, it has caused confusion and dissatisfaction among many blood knights.
Now that the overall situation has been stabilized, it is still beneficial and harmless to them to let this little trouble continue to be buried deep in the Theodin Empire army.
I believe that after the previous scene, it will be difficult for them to trust the people around them again.
If there is no longer even the most basic trust within an army, how can they march and fight?
Waiting for negotiations, this might be Sean's trump card to take the initiative.
"Do you want to launch a charge against them?" General Pedro swung his severed sword and stared at the Odin orcs in the distance, looking eager to try.
Although they have killed Barnett, the instigator of dragging Broken Mouth Blood Castle into purgatory, his anger has not disappeared, because in his eyes, the Theodin Empire led by Ulan Bage is the culprit of everything. If
Without their cooperation, Barnett would not have been able to pull off such a big move.
Now that the reason that persuaded him to rescue the Theodin Empire had disappeared, his hatred for them naturally emerged again.
Moreover, General Pedro is also very curious as to how much combat effectiveness they can maintain against living people in their current state.
"General, be patient, now is not the best time." Sean advised from the side, "I still need a chance to reach a consensus with them. You have just seen the strength of the Shadow Mistress.
Even with less than one ten thousandth of the money, we have been forced into a desperate situation. Facing such an enemy, it is not enough to rely solely on the tens of thousands of people we have now. We also need troops, a large number of troops. Please give me a large number of troops, General.
An opportunity, no matter whether it is successful or not, if the general wants to take action next time, I will never stop him. Everything will focus on the overall situation."
"For the sake of this damn overall situation, we will tolerate them one more time. I hope Ulan Baz is not stupid in this matter and makes a wise decision, otherwise I will definitely kill him with my own hands in the future." General Pedro stomped fiercely.
He stamped his feet.
"Thank you for your understanding, General." Sean said apologetically, "If there are no other matters, we will retreat. Although the final sacrifice is not aimed at the Blood Castle, such a large-scale mobilization of negative energy will definitely have a negative impact on that side.
The Shadow Gate will have an impact, and there may even be an influx of a large number of monsters, and the pressure on the Grand Duke will definitely increase greatly."
"Walk!"
Since they were not planning to take action against the Theodin Empire, Sean and the others walked extremely cleanly, lining up in a neat formation, and rushed back to the world of mist again with a rumble.
Wherever it passed, the mist receded, forming a huge passage.
People who don't know the situation look at it from a distance, as if the world of mist is greeting them.
Not long after they walked through, the strange mist surged again, covering the place again, as if they had never existed.
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"We finally left. Looking at their appearance just now, I thought they were going to attack us! If they really launched an attack, should we go to war with them?"
"We're saved, we're saved, the damn monster is finally dead, wuwu...what happened just now? What kind of monster are we facing?"
"Why? Why does it become like this?"
"I've said it before, you can't believe the words of those living dead, no one is willing to listen, now it's better, something finally happened, those living dead want to plot with us, sacrifice us like animals, and turn our soldiers into
He turned into such a terrifying monster, someone should be responsible for this matter, someone must be responsible! Your Majesty should give us an explanation for this matter."
"Yes, His Majesty Ulan Bage must take responsibility for this matter. Our people cannot just die inexplicably."
After Sean led the two blood knights to retreat cleanly, the Theodin Empire breathed a long sigh of relief from top to bottom.
If the opponent just rescued them from fire and water and charged them the next second, many people would not know how to deal with it.
I don't even know how to cope with it.
You know, they had been suppressed by the blood mist before and were unable to fight back.
Although the blood knight heroes led by Sean did not suppress the blood mist to the point where they could not fight back, they definitely took the absolute initiative from beginning to end.
According to common sense, the Blood Cavalry Heroic Spirit also has absolutely overwhelming power against them.
Even before the war started, most of the Odin orcs were frightened.
If they really fight, countless Odin orcs will probably run away before the blood knights can rush in front of them.
This is also true.
For a long period of time afterwards, these Odin orcs, who had gone through this battle and witnessed the heroic blood knights display their power in the twisted nightmare, could not muster the courage to fight this special army.
It is no longer as simple as just running away. As soon as you see their flag, you will automatically retreat.
As soon as the crisis subsided, their human instincts began to take over again. While gathering their remaining troops, they searched for the root cause and culprit for this inexplicable defeat.
After much searching, it was found that Barnet, the instigator, had been killed in front of everyone. The one who was still alive, Ulan Bage, the promoter of the blood sacrifice, naturally became the target of blame.
Of course, this kind of accusation cannot come blatantly, but rather fan the flames from behind and begin to test Ulan Baz's remaining strength.
Only by figuring out the remaining strength of this prairie tiger can they challenge the throne he occupies.
Under the protection of his own guards, Ulan Bari squeezed out of the Gourd Valley, re-erected his royal tent and flag in the opened area, and gathered the remaining soldiers and remnants.
This time, the blood sacrifice field hosted by Barnett was detonated in the center of the Theodin Empire army. It was not only a blow to their bodies, but also a kind of destruction to their spirit and morale.
At the same time, their food crisis has become more serious.
When people are running for their lives, they don't care about anything else except their own lives.
In the panic, countless materials were trampled, overturned, and burned, and countless strong cattle and sheep became sacrifices to the blood mist.
Including the golden royal tent that Ulan Baz used to be extremely glorious, as a symbol of its face, half of it was burned, and the other side was chopped open with swords. It was covered with human, cattle and sheep footprints.
Needless to say, there are countless.
In such a hurry, there was no time to clean it.
It just so happens that it also symbolizes the temporary permanent location of Ulaanba Day, which is convenient for people to gather here, so it has to be erected.
If you are from a distance, you won't feel much.
As we got closer, there was an air of dilapidation everywhere.
The atmosphere in the king's tent has dropped to freezing point, and their situation is extremely bad. So far, they have gathered back less than 40% of the Odin orcs.
At present, it can be determined that less than 20% of the damage was caused in the previous turmoil, and the remaining 40% did not die, but did not return to the team.
Many people gathered around their tribal chiefs, and their purpose was clear. They no longer trusted Ulan Bage, and the ruler's prestige had been severely damaged.
Even if Ulaanba Ri sent messengers one after another to win over them, they would always ignore them and go against their will. The relationship was very tense.
It wasn't until a rumble of horse hoofbeats came, and an army of Odin orcs with intact structures returned to the camp that the tension was somewhat relieved. The leader was Tiger, one of the die-hard supporters of Ulan Bage.
Hari Chagai, chief of the Claw tribe.
He is now the supreme commander-in-chief of the left-sided army. He leads his tribal elite to guard the left rear side of the main army in Ulan Baz, and directs the personnel to launch an all-out attack on the western front.
Hearing that there was an abnormal situation in the main army camp, Harizhagai immediately led his elite troops and rushed to support overnight.
The miserable scene in the Theodin Empire's camp really shocked Harizhagai. He rushed into the king's tent, forgetting even the most basic etiquette, and asked in a face-to-face manner: "What's going on? The camp led by His Majesty
How could it be attacked? Wasn't Broken Mouth Blood Castle already shrouded in fog, blocking the north and south, making it impossible to pass? Could it be that that bastard Barnett deceived us? The fog he created was not that magical, and the fog has now subsided?
Cedric led the Broken Blood Cavalry to rush out? But even if they rushed out, with their strength, they would not be able to disperse the main force led by His Majesty."
A series of questions confused everyone in the king's tent. For a moment, they didn't know how to answer.
Because until now, they still feel that yesterday's experience was like a dream, a ridiculous and terrifying nightmare.
wrong.
It was more absurd and terrifying than a nightmare. They could not have dreamed of the previous scene.
They couldn't believe it themselves, so how could they convince others who had never seen it with their own eyes?
Sure enough, Skanbar came forward and briefly explained to Hari Chagai the situation they faced yesterday.
Immediately aroused new doubts from the steady and experienced chief: "You said that Barnet betrayed us and stabbed us in the back. I believe that I have said it repeatedly, that bitch Narentoya, did nothing to us.
He definitely has no good intentions, and it will only be a matter of time before he falls out with us, but it is a bit unbelievable to say that the blood mist he controls can make our soldiers go crazy and sacrifice them like animals. And that
How could such tentacles exist in this world that are higher than mountains? This explanation is too absurd!"
Chief Skambaz showed bitterness and helplessness on his face, "Although it sounds ridiculous, everything I said is true. How could we deceive the chief about this kind of thing? There will be even more absurd things later! You know
Who lends a helping hand to us when we are at our most desperate?"
"Who is it?" Hari Chagai asked subconsciously.
Skambage had no intention of playing a riddle with him, and directly revealed the answer: "Broken Mouth Blood Cavalry! Our old rivals, Pedro and General Arnold, lead an Army of the Holy Spirit."
"Broken mouth blood knight?" Hari Chagai couldn't help showing a strange expression.
The impact he received was greater than that of Ulan Bazhi and the others. After all, he had previously led his people in a bloody battle with the people of the Broken Pulse Defense Line.
Now Skambari actually told him that the Broken Mouth Blood Rider not only did not add insult to injury at their most difficult moment, but instead rushed out to rescue them.
"Wait!" Hari Chagai was shocked, but he did not miss the key point of Skambari's words, "You mean to say that the Broken Blood Cavalry of the Broken Mouth Blood Castle can now freely enter and exit the Broken Mouth Blood Castle? If that is the case,
Why did they let us attack the broken line of defense without taking any action? And what do you mean by the Holy Spirit just now? Could it be that they are all dead? They became ghosts and supported them at the critical moment.
Someone who turned into a ghost?”
"That's pretty much what it means. We don't know exactly what form the Broken Mouth Blood Rider exists in. One thing is certain, it's definitely not in the form of a living person. As for why they didn't leave the Broken Mouth Blood Castle, maybe they have no choice but to
The reason..."
"I can explain this." A voice came from outside the camp.
"Who? How dare you eavesdrop on our conversation?" Hari Chagai pulled out his saber with a loud sound, and after seeing clearly the appearance of the person flying in, he couldn't help but change his words temporarily, "Who are you?"
"It's difficult for people to answer your question. If I answer what I am, wouldn't I be admitting that I am a thing? If I answer that I am not a thing, wouldn't I be admitting that I am not a thing?" Sean answered like a tongue twister.
It was Sean who came back uninvited.
"Stop using your words, otherwise I will let you see how fast my sword is." Hari Chagai said angrily.
"Hari Chagai, don't be rude." Ulan Bari shouted to stop his impulsive behavior.
"Your Majesty..." Hari Chagai looked sideways at Ulan Bari with some confusion.
"Thank you warrior for your life-saving grace. I don't know what to call the warrior." Ulan Bari saluted Sean sincerely. He knew very well that if it hadn't been for Sean's successive attacks, he would probably have been defeated in Pakistan.
Nike's hands.
"No need to get close." Sean waved his hand and said, "We are enemies, not friends. If I threaten you with the gift of saving my life and ask you to lead the army to retreat, you will not be able to cross the broken line of defense for the rest of your life. Can you do it?"