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Chapter 74 War, war, gentlemen, I long for war

"What tribe is invading outside? Have you found out?"

Seeing the black army approaching step by step, the leader of the Yeti tribe came to the camp and directed the layout of the defenses. At the same time, he asked Feng, the most keen tribal warrior around him.

"Chief, the people who are coming to attack us this time are the powerful tribe with 100,000 soldiers, the Frost Wandering Tribe."

Feng looked up at the dark clouds in the sky with a solemn expression, frowned and said.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The wind roared, and a loud horn pierced the sky, reaching into everyone's hearts. Warriors of the Yeti tribe were stationed in front of the camp, staring nervously at the army of Frost Wraiths in front of them, holding spears and spears, preparing for the next war.

"Can we win? The Frost Wraith Tribe is one of the most terrifying tribes within tens of thousands of miles of us. This tribe is all built from the souls of those who died in battle. Not only is it immune to most physical damage, but it can also be used at will.

They shuttle between various entities and are unpredictable. Once we go to war with them, the chance of winning is very low. Besides, we only have three hundred people who can fight. They claim to have an army of one hundred thousand. Three hundred versus one hundred thousand, how can we fight?"

The Yeti warriors showed timidity even before the battle began.

Seeing this, the high priest of the Yeti tribe took the lead, charging forward, taking the lead. At the same time, the skull from the ancient beast in his hand emitted a mysterious wave, which spread out and merged into the flesh and blood of the Yeti warriors, giving them strength.

and all kinds of positive blessings.

"Quickly go and invite the masters of the Shushan Sword Sect."

At this time, the leader of the Yeti clan made a quick decision and directly ordered the elders who could still walk around him to ask Li Le to come and help.

As long as Li Le comes, the chances of winning will be great, and the whole army will basically not be destroyed.

At this time, Li Le walked out of the igloo and came to the outside world. He looked at the wind and snow in the sky and said, "What a heavy snow."

The wind and snow seemed to turn into scarlet blood, causing everyone to fall into a kind of madness. Although the fighting had not officially started, the invisible confrontation of momentum had already begun.

At this moment, Li Le took out a special mascot and thought to himself, "It's time for these creatures from another world to see the power of our earth civilization and war mascots, and feel the terror from earth civilization."

Then, a special mascot stood in the void, turning into lights of courage and strength, and integrated into the bodies of the warriors of the Snowman tribe. At the same time, several special mascots rose into the sky, emitting a soft brilliance.

Within the scope shrouded in light, BUFFs of various sizes emerge in endlessly, seemingly turning these alien warriors into the most terrifying murder weapons in the world.

[Special mascot: Bai Qi.]

[The only special effect: gives the army a 300% increase in combat effectiveness, and the overall killing intent value is raised to the peak. Every time one person is killed, the own army can be strengthened as a whole, including (but not limited to) experience, mana, skill proficiency, etc..

...When the Bai Qi mascot exists, even if the army is damaged in battle and only one person is left, it will not be in a rout.】

[Special mascot: The Three Hundred Spartans.]

[Unique special effect: When the number of your own army is less than the number of the enemy's army, the Soul of Sparta is triggered, and the heroic soul of the Spartan warrior can be temporarily summoned to fight for your own army. Spartans will never be slaves, and Spartans will never be slaves.

.]

[Special mascot: Lian Po.]

[The only special effect: the defense power of the army will be improved by a percentage. As time goes by, it will gradually increase, with no upper limit. 】

Another rare mascot.

【............】

Many mascots related to war directly made this Yeti army of less than 300 people suddenly become fierce and fierce, like a demon rushing out from the nine hells, with a arrogant momentum, even if it is like the Frost Wraith.

The ghosts all became irritable and restless.

At this moment, the leader of the Frost Wraith looked at the warriors of the Yeti tribe in front of him and had the idea of ​​retreating. He was trembling with fear, and even his soul began to have a cowardly mood.

Later, the Yeti warriors had no idea of ​​defense at all. They only had one idea, and that was to charge, charge, and charge again.

The terrifying momentum and fearless mood infected every warrior who participated in this battle. Even though the Frost Wraiths were mysterious, looking at the scene in front of them, they still couldn't help but take a breath and fight for the Snowman Clan.

They were shocked by the bravery of the tribe.

"What's written in this script is different! It's not that we easily crushed the Yeti tribe and carried out a one-sided massacre? Why do I feel like we are the prey surrounded?"

The king of the Frost Wraiths, the Frost Necromancer's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in horror.

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

The fierce and violent will evolved into a sky-reaching war god. He waved the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand and shook the entire army of Frost Wraiths with his own power.

Invisibly, the balance of victory seems to be shifting.

"Isn't it crazy to use three hundred against one hundred thousand?"

The envoys from the major tribes who were watching looked at the war taking place in front of them, their hearts trembling, their lips twitching, their eyes widening, and they said with disbelief.

However, at this moment, everyone was affected by the war, and no one responded to their doubts.

Boom!

Violent collisions, bloody killings, and the frost wandering spirits who were originally immune to most physical damage. In the moment they encountered the Yeti tribe, their defensive barriers seemed to be broken, and the barriers between dimensions seemed to be broken.

It's like it has never existed. If you cut it with a knife, you will either die or be maimed.

The Frost Wraiths are not as terrifying as the legends say. At least, they are far less powerful than the Yeti tribe. They failed in the first battle and the advantage of having a large number of people immediately turned into a nightmare for them.

The stampede begins.

After the Frost Wraiths were charged by the Yeti tribe, the entire army's formation dispersed and fled in all directions. The defeat instantly formed an avalanche-like rout.

The army retreated. When the people in the rear of the Yeti clan saw this scene, their hearts trembled. They never thought that they could rely on three hundred warriors to fight against the 100,000-strong army of the Frost Wandering Tribe. Moreover, they seemed to have won?

People from other tribes also did not expect that a small Yeti tribe, with only two thousand people and less than four hundred capable warriors, could actually defeat many with less and create an astonishing miracle.

"What the hell? You said that the Yeti tribe was able to defeat an army of 100,000 people with only three hundred warriors? Did I hear that right?"

At this moment, the Ice Wolf King was living in a comfortable snow cave. After receiving the news from the frontline messenger, his expression suddenly changed wildly and he praised his wit.

"This snowman tribe dares to resist God, and it turns out that he has an unimaginable backer behind him?"

The Ice Wolf King's mind flashed, and he thought that he might be able to make contact with the Yeti tribe, unite together, and carve up this thousands of miles of territory together.

"What is the structure of the clay doll in the hands of my junior brother? Why is it so mysterious and unpredictable?" Wu Qing thought to himself as he saw the mascot thrown by Li Le, with a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes.


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