Chapter 683 If you were so smart, I would be willing to lose
No matter how surprised the Bishop of the Wasteland was, he still had not lost his mind...
While moving forward at full speed.
He sent people to search around again, and sure enough, they found several batches of human bones.
The number varied, but they all died in surprise attacks.
Among them, there were corpses of desolate people who had been bitten to death, but more of them were filled with death, sharp claws and some simple sharp weapons.
Obviously, the enemy has also noticed that once the blood of Huangren enters the body, it will be fatal to them... and it is completely irreversible.
Yes, the blood of us deserters is fatally corrosive to the creatures of Yuanxing.
At this moment, Huang Yuan was almost so excited that he raised his head to the sky and screamed... It was so pitiful that he almost forgot that he still had such a function.
Ever since humans have developed special refined salts, the blood of barren people can be used to put it in bullets and drive it directly into the enemy's body. At other times, it has almost no effect at all.
Unexpectedly, in this inner domain, the corrosiveness of the blood of the desolate people can actually have a miraculous effect. That's right, these king beasts are extremely powerful, and their individual combat power is even higher than that of humans... But
They live in the inner realm, and humans are their most natural barrier.
The battle between the deserters and humans has lasted for more than a hundred years.
But the king beast has always seemed to be isolated from the world... completely separated from this battlefield link.
Because of this, these king beasts probably have never had any contact with humans, so naturally they don't know the fatal weaknesses of the barren people.
It's not that I haven't thought about whether this is a plan.
But looking at the corpses here...
The Bishop of the Wasteland can clearly judge the truth from the traces on these corpses.
When they first encountered the wild man and wild beast, they were caught off guard, just like fighting a normal enemy...especially the king beast and the strange beast, which are good at biting the enemy with their mouths. As a result, when they successfully killed the enemy, they also drank the poisonous blood.
Importing.
It can't be fake.
Dozens of corpses of level 7 and 8 alien beasts... Moreover, even if these alien beasts died, the flesh and blood of the corpses are still filled with rich spiritual energy. Obviously, they are not wild and free-range alien beasts, but the meticulous care of these king beasts.
A bred exotic beast.
Such a large batch is equivalent to almost one-third of the combat strength of the king beast group. The reason why the Bishop of the Wasteland chose the king beast group to operate is because he knew that although the single combat strength of the king beast group was far superior to that of humans.
But they are just a group of loose soldiers and have never had systematic military training.
No matter how powerful they are, if they cannot obey orders and prohibitions, their combat power will be reduced by less than half. In addition, the number of king beasts is rare after all. Killing one by one is one less. Their real reliance is actually the group of alien beasts in the periphery that are suppressed by their innate bloodline.
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But these wild beasts are almost their nemesis when faced with alien beasts... Alien beasts are beasts after all, and are good at tearing their opponents apart with their teeth. In this way, even if these wild beasts are defeated by the alien beasts, they can still take away one before they die.
Only powerful enemies.
In addition, the king beast group has no contact with the human world and has no understanding of the desert people.
Not knowing themselves or their enemies, the Amazons were so powerful, weren't they easily suppressed by them?
No matter how strong the Changhe tribe is, it cannot be stronger than the Amazon tribe. If they really have the courage to cut off their wrists and make such a big sacrifice...
The Bishop of the Wilderness said that for such a clever enemy, I am willing to be defeated.
But they are just a group of beasts with scales and horns, how can they have such high intelligence...
"Send my military order and the whole army will attack to destroy all the creatures we see!"
Confirming what he was thinking, the Bishop of the Wasteland was complacent for a moment, roared loudly, and rode on a level 8 wild beast ghost wolf!
Just point your finger.
Endless noise sounded.
The originally orderly army of deserters turned into a stormy sea and rushed forward...
Tens of thousands of troops.
In addition, tens of thousands of extremely powerful wild beasts have been transformed during this period.
The transformation of alien beasts into wild beasts is one of the biggest achievements of the Dark Alliance in these years... Who could have imagined that there is a possibility of mutual transformation between wild beasts and alien beasts in two completely different worlds?
In this way, as time goes by.
The terrain that was originally favorable to the king beasts is now changing in their favor.
Especially with the opening of interdimensional cracks in the inner domain.
As long as everything goes well, there will be a steady stream of countless troops to fill in the follow-up...
In comparison, as long as these king beasts are not given a chance to react, no matter how strong the king beast group is, the inner domain will eventually fall into the hands of himself and others.
The army charged forward.
The speed is extremely fast, and the desolate man and the desolate beast are extremely powerful, and they can cooperate with each other. Wherever they pass, they are devastated and the lives are devastated.
Some powerful alien beasts were still dissatisfied with their territory being invaded by others and wanted to fight back. Then they saw the charging momentum like a vast ocean, especially the heavy footsteps of the desolate people. Every step they took was an extremely deep footprint.
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Tens of thousands of desolate people stepped forward together, and the heaven and earth were shaken.
No matter how strong the beast was, it no longer had the courage to resist... turned around and ran away... Then, in the lightning-fast running battle of the Huangren, it was directly swept into it and turned into a ball of blood mist, without having to do anything personally.
, the momentum of a charge, with its own armor, is enough to smash a level 8 alien beast into mincemeat.
Rampant all the way.
Tens of thousands of troops were nothing in that vast inner territory.
But he is also invincible and has no opponent wherever he goes.
Wasteland is not in a hurry, the wild beasts he converted are all from the Amazon tribe, and the Changhe tribe has no time to convert them. If one of these alien beasts dies, the strength of the Changhe tribe will be weaker.
If all these strange beasts were killed, they might not be able to win without a fight.
No need to rush!
Kill all the way...
He is unscrupulous and invincible within the Changhe ethnic group.
For most of the day, more than hundreds of level 7 alien beasts had died under the iron hooves of these desert army.
until……
"bishop!"
Rush to the halfway point.
Goumang Paladin suddenly turned back from the front and shouted: "Commander, the Changhe tribe's camp has been discovered!"
The Bishop of the Wasteland's eyes lit up and he asked: "Are you sure?!"
"Sure, it's right ahead!"
"Then rush forward and destroy them, destroy them, and then destroy them!"
The Bishop of the Wasteland laughed out loud, God help me, I am really a bunch of beasts. At this point, I still can't see the strength between the enemy and ourselves. Apart from anything else, the reason why humans can compete with the Wastelanders is because they have sophisticated weapons.
But what do these beasts have?
They're afraid they can't even make iron.
At the very least, the Bishop of the Wasteland had seen some weapons scattered near the corpses of the alien beasts... all of which were made of bone.
Obviously, these king beasts live in an almost primitive state, especially the wear and tear of the weapons, which proves that these weapons are really weapons that have been with those king beasts for many years. The traces of time are the most difficult to fake.
"Charge! The wild beast clears the way!!"
Under the leadership of the Bishop of the Wasteland, countless armies of desert humans and beasts rushed straight towards the direction where Gou Mang and others discovered.
And at this time.
The end of its goal.
That simple camp and heavy defense facilities... although primitive, are stable, and there are already people standing above it!
In other words, it is full of king beasts.
At the entrance to the camp below, dozens of level 8 beasts, hundreds of level 7 and 6 beasts...the once deadly enemies, are now driven by the pressure of the king beasts, and they all remain silent, except for the one in front.
The violent aura made them move uneasily, which was an instinctive reaction when they felt life was threatened.
"Here they come, they're coming!"
Simba, standing above the camp, opened his mouth slightly, revealing his sharp and ferocious teeth.
He stared at the smoke and clouds ahead...
There was a ferocious look in his eyes, and he said: "I always looked down on human beings before, thinking that they were useless except for their brains. Now it seems that they can actually contend with such an enemy for a hundred years without letting them move forward..."
"Don't be depressed, we can do anything that humans can do."
Guren is on crutches.
Use crutches.
A white bone gun appeared directly in her palm.
She said seriously: "Kill them as fast as you can, our homeland must not be lost!"