Chapter 45: These Are Your Last Words
The night was full of fires and the sounds of fighting, and the people of the wilderness tribes had no idea how many enemies there were. Some people even take advantage of the chaos to take revenge on others, you know, although these tribes have formed an alliance, it does not mean that they are at peace with each other, on the contrary, these tribes are full of filth between them.
Taking advantage of the chaos around him, he directly attacked his former enemies, and for a time the camp was full of turmoil.
The sound of fighting was everywhere, and Suren and the cone-shaped formation of barbarian warriors were like a sharp blade, messing up the entire camp. As long as he saw that there were signs of gathering the armies of these wilderness tribes, Su Lun would directly scatter them and kill them.
Faced with this situation, goblins and kobolds, who can only fight with the wind, have begun to run away, but those big goblins are still trying to gather and want to counterattack. It's just that as soon as they gathered, before they could form a formation, they were crushed by Su Lun and the barbarian warriors like chopping melons and vegetables.
The barbarian guards with full equipment are like heavy tanks traveling at high speed, breaking through all the obstacles in front of them, and the sharp two-handed axes are constantly swinging, whirling and slashing one after another, and the barbarians with full output are like an efficient harvester, slashing rows of enemies in two.
The barbarian guards under the full armament carried more than a hundred pounds, and they were completely invincible all the way down, and the equipment that was enough to crush ordinary people did not look bulky at all on them, and there was no complete lack of enemies under the sharp giant axe, whether it was a big goblin or a gnoll, everyone was equal in front of the giant axe.
This group of barbarian warriors with horned helmets, like demons coming out of the Shura field, soaked their armor with blood, leaving a path of flesh and blood behind them.
Although Suren and their impact speed is very fast, but the garrison of these tribal alliances is too large, and the team of thirty-six people is still too small, although Suren has charged on the battlefield at the fastest speed, but there are still some jackals and goblins who have successfully gathered.
The heavy spear flew up and down in Su Lun's hand, and the terrible sound of breaking the air could be heard even in the chaotic battlefield, and the rows of enemies were directly swept out, and those bodies that had obviously been broken knew that these people would not survive.
As he continued to advance, he suddenly felt the weight on the spear suddenly lighten, and when he turned his head, there was no longer a single enemy standing around. In front of him, a vacuum appeared in the chaotic and crowded battlefield, and across the clearing, a majestic gnoll with a height of more than two and a half meters was staring at him viciously.
The gnoll man was holding a flail about half a meter long, with a half-meter-long chain on top, and at the other end of the chain was connected an iron ball the size of a human head, which was covered with sharp spikes, and at this time it was covered with red flesh, which was intimidating at a glance.
Unlike the other gnolls, it also wears a pair of fine iron armor, and hundreds of gnolls have surrounded him. Similarly, these gnolls also wear armor, which is distinctly rudimentary and bulky, and most of this armor is a single part, such as shoulder armor with spikes, heavy breastplates, and rough and bulky bracers.
Although these are obviously poured equipment, although they are ugly in appearance, it does not affect their use, and the gnolls have mastered the casting process, and there is no way to forge them into complete armor, so they can only use simple smelting methods. There were also a dozen corpses like rags around the group of gnolls, and it was not surprising that the group of gnolls had been killed with a flail.
After seeing Su Lun and the others, the gnoll man led by him raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the sound even overshadowed the noisy battlefield.
"Human!"
The tall gnoll's eyes were blood-red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Su Lun, and the heavy chain flail in his hand waved, and the iron ball rubbed the air. The sharp sound of breaking through the air was terrifying, and there was no doubt about how powerful this thing would be when wielded.
"Standing in front of you is the Demon God of the Abyss, the King of the Gnolls, the Master of the Domain of Yenogu, and the descendant of the powerful Demon Lord Yenogu!"
"Skull Crusher Hogg!"
"Damn humans, how dare you invade the territory protected by the great gnoll king, I will smash all your heads and sacrifice them to the gnoll king!"
"A powerful sacrifice will surely make the King of the Gnolls give me even more power!"
"Are you finished?" Su Lun's wrist trembled slightly, the steel gun shook slightly, and the blood on the gun's body instantly slipped down, revealing the still bright body of the gun.
This may be your last words in life, please cherish them. Suren spun his spear and cocked it, and an arc of lightning jumped and flickered around him, and soon more and more lightning converged on his body and weapon, and he stood at the front of the cone-shaped array, like the mythical god of thunder. The barbarians behind him were angry, and looked at Su Lun, who was like a god, with a look of adoration.
"Gnoll warriors, take up your weapons, smash their heads, and sacrifice them to the gods!" Skull Crusher-Hogg roared, and a strange force spread from him, and soon enveloped the gnolls around him.
"Divine Magic-Bloodthirsty Rage!"
The eyes of hundreds of jackals were instantly bloodshot, their bodies were even more inflated like balloons, the blood vessels in their bodies were bulging one by one, and the rapid breathing made them more and more restless, and the armor that was originally quite fitting was stretched open one by one.
The leading gnoll man sneered, then waved the chain flail and pointed at Su Lun, and then rushed over with a howl.
"Thundering gun!"
Su Lun's clear voice pierced the entire battlefield, a large number of thunderbolts erupted from his body, accompanied by a crackling bone explosion, his size directly skyrocketed to two meters two, and lightning bolts continued to jump around his body.
Seeing the gnolls rushing up, Su Lun did not show weakness, and directly greeted him, waving a spear in his hand, and the gnolls who rushed in front flew back at a faster speed. Almost all of these gnolls were killed with a single blow, their bones were broken, and their surfaces were scorched black by lightning. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight gnolls died.
Lightning and thunder roared, and fire burst out.
Suren was like a bulldozer, pushing forward without stopping, and the gnolls could not hinder his progress in the slightest, and they did not even slow Suren down a little.
"Swirling Sakura!"
Four Gang Qi appeared instantly with the rotation of the spear, and the Gang Qi mixed with the thunder mang instantly exploded to the surroundings, and the Gang Qi Thunder Mang was like countless sharp swords, and the surrounding gnolls were paralyzed by the electric mangs, and then penetrated by the gang qi, and the bodies of the jackals turned into char at the divided wounds, and the vacuum zone with a radius of four meters was instantly emptied around Su Lun.