Thousands of shadow seeds have quietly burrowed into the bodies of these Odin orcs, waiting to hatch and create a new round of death and killing.

These cunning guys will also judge the situation.

Those who have been exposed are frantically absorbing power and allowing themselves to hatch as fast as possible.

Those who are not exposed are quietly dormant and hide deeper into the body, waiting for the right time to break out of the nest.

This half an hour is as long as half a century for them.

Sean has no plans to expel the shadow seeds from the bodies of these Odin orcs for free for the time being.

is still the previous sentence, they rushed out to rescue the army of the Western Odin Empire, not because their hatred has disappeared, but for the sake of the overall situation, even so, it has caused the incomprehension and dissatisfaction of many bloody heroes.

Now that the overall situation has been stabilized, it is still beneficial and harmless for them to let this small bane continue to be buried deep in the army of the Theodin Empire.

I believe that after the previous scenes, it is difficult for them to trust the people around them anymore.

If even the most basic trust is no longer there in an army, how can they march and fight?

Wait for negotiations, this may not be Sean's hole card to grasp the initiative.

"Do you want to launch a charge against them?" General Pedro flicked his severed sword and stared at the Odin orcs in the distance, looking eager to try.

Although they have already killed Barnett, the initiator of dragging the Broken Blood Fortress into purgatory, his anger has not disappeared, because in his eyes, the Western Odin Empire led by Ulaanbarge is the culprit of everything, and if it were not for their cooperation, Barnett would not have been able to make such a big move.

Now that the reason that persuaded him to rescue the Theodin Empire was gone, hatred for them naturally poured out again.

And General Pedro is also very curious about how much of their combat effectiveness against the living is still in their current state.

"General, don't be impatient, now is not the best time. Sean persuaded on the side, "I also need a chance to reach a consensus with them, the strength of the Shadow Mastermother, you just saw, it is only less than one in tens of thousands, and it will force us into embarrassment, in the face of such an enemy, it is not enough to rely on our current tens of thousands of people, we also need a source of troops, a large number of troops, and please give me a chance, whether it is successful or not, the general will never stop it next time, everything is important to the overall situation." ”

"For the sake of this damn overall situation, we will put up with them one more time, and I hope that Ulan Bari 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 his foot viciously.

"Thank you, General, for your understanding. Sean said apologetically, "If there is nothing else, let's retreat, although the final sacrifice is not aimed at the Blood Castle, but such a large-scale negative energy mobilization will definitely have an impact on the Shadow Gate over there, and there may even be a large influx of monsters, and the pressure on His Excellency the Grand Duke's side will definitely increase greatly." ”

"Let's go!"

Since they were not ready to make a move against the Western Odin Empire, Sean and the others walked extremely cleanly, lined up in a neat formation, and rushed back to the world of treachery again.

Wherever it passed, the mist cleared, forming a huge passage.

From a distance, the unaware looked as if the world of treachery was welcoming them.

Not long after they had gone, the mist surged again, obscuring the place as if they had never existed.

......

"Finally gone, and judging by the way they just looked, I thought they were going to attack us! If they did, should we go to war with them?"

"Saved, we're saved, the damn monster is finally dead, woo...... What the hell was going on? What kind of monster are we up against?"

"Why? Why is this happening?"

"I've said it before, those living dead can't be trusted, no one is willing to listen, now it's okay, finally something happens, those living dead want to calculate with us, sacrifice us like cattle, turn our soldiers into that kind of horrible monster, someone should be responsible for this matter, someone must be responsible! Your Majesty should give us an explanation for this matter. ”

"That's right, His Majesty Ulaanbari must be responsible for this matter, and our people can't just die in such an unknown way. ”

After Sean led the two Blood Riders to retreat cleanly, the West Odin Empire breathed a long sigh of relief from top to bottom.

The other party had just rescued them from fire and water in front of them, and if they charged them in the next second, many people were afraid that they didn't know how to face them.

I don't know how to deal with it.

You know, they were suppressed by the blood mist before, and they were powerless to fight back.

And although the Blood Rider Heroic Soul led by Sean did not suppress the blood mist to the extent that it could not fight back, it definitely occupied the absolute initiative from beginning to end.

According to common sense, the Blood Rider Heroic Soul also has absolute overwhelming strength against them.

Before the battle, most of the Odin orcs were terrified.

If the fight really starts, before the Blood Rider Heroic Spirit rushes in front of them, it is estimated that countless Odin orcs will flee in despair.

And so it is.

For a long time afterward, these Orcs who had witnessed the Bloodrider Hero's might in the twisted nightmare could not muster the courage to fight this special army.

It's not as simple as running away from the wind, as long as you see their flag, you will automatically retreat.

As soon as the crisis disappeared, their human instincts began to gain the upper hand again, and while gathering their remnants, they were looking for the root cause and culprit of this inexplicable defeat.

Looking around, the initiator Barnett has been killed in front of everyone, and the still alive, the promoter of the blood sacrifice, Ulan Barri, has naturally become the object of blame.

Of course, this kind of reproach can't come blatantly, but fanned the flames behind and began to test the remaining strength of Ulaanbari.

Only by figuring out what strength this steppe tiger has left can they challenge the throne he is entrenched on.

Ulaanbari, on the other hand, squeezed out of the gourd valley under the guard of his own guards, re-erected his royal tent and banner in the open place, and gathered the remnants of the army.

This time, the blood sacrifice field presided over by Barnett was detonated in the center of the army of the Western Odin Empire, which was not only a blow to their physical bodies, but also a destruction to their spirit and morale.

At the same time, it has also made their food crisis worse.

When people flee for their lives, they don't care about anything but their own lives.

In the panic, countless materials were trampled, overturned, and burned, and countless sturdy cattle and sheep became sacrifices for the blood mist.

The Golden Tent, which was once a symbol of Ulaanba's face, was burned on one side and slashed open with a sword, not to mention the footprints of people and cattle and sheep.

In a hurry, there was no time to clean.

However, it also symbolizes the effect of the temporary permanent location of Ulaanba Ri, which is convenient for personnel to gather closer to this side, and has to be erected.

If it's from a distance, I don't feel much yet.

When I got closer, there was an air of ruin.

The atmosphere in the king's tent was low to freezing, and their condition was extremely bad, so far, they had gathered less than forty percent of the Odin orcs.

At present, it can be determined that less than 20% of the losses were lost 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 for a clear purpose, they no longer trusted Ulaanbazhi, and the prestige of the ruler had been severely damaged.

Even if Ulaanbazhi sent messengers to collect them one after another, they still ignored them, and the relationship was very tense.

It wasn't until the sound of rumbling horses' hooves and the return of an army of well-organized Orcs back to the camp that tensions eased somewhat, led by one of Ulaanbari's die-hard supporters, the Tigerclaw chieftain Hari Chagai.

He is now the supreme commander of the left flank army, leading the elite of his tribe, guarding the left rear of the main army of Ulaanbarge, directing the staff to launch an all-out attack on the western front.

Hearing that there was an abnormal situation in the main military camp, Hari Chagai immediately led his elite and rushed to support overnight.

The miserable scene in the camp of the Theodin Empire really shocked Harichagai, rushed into the king's tent, forgot even the most basic etiquette, and asked with a slap on his face: "What's the matter? How could the camp led by His Majesty be attacked? Isn't the Broken Blood Fort already shrouded in fog, covering the north and south, and there is no way to pass? Could it be that that bastard Barnett deceived us? The fog he created was not so 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, there would be no way to disperse the main force led by His Majesty. ”

A series of questions blinded the entire people in the king's tent, and for a moment they did not know how to answer.

Because now, they also feel that yesterday's experience is like a dream, an absurd and terrifying nightmare.

Wrong.

It was even more absurd and terrifying than a nightmare, and they couldn't even dream of the previous scene.

They themselves dare not believe it, and how can they believe it to those who have not seen it with their own eyes.

Sure enough, Skamba simply explained to Harichagai what they were facing yesterday.

Immediately provoked a new question from the steady and sophisticated chief: "You say that Barnett betrayed us and stabbed us in the back, I believe, I have said it again and again, that bitch of Naren Toya is absolutely not kind to us, and it is only a matter of time before he turns his face with us, but you say that the blood mist he controls can make our soldiers go crazy and sacrifice them like sacrificial animals, it is a bit unbelievable, and there is that tentacle that is higher than a mountain, how can there be such an existence in this world?" That's a ridiculous explanation!"

Chief Scambarge's face showed bitterness and helplessness, "It sounds ridiculous, but everything I said is true, how can we deceive the chief in such a matter?

"Who is it?" asked Harichagai subconsciously.

Scambarge didn't mean to play dumb riddles with him, and directly revealed the mystery and said: "Broken Blood Horse! Our old adversaries, Pedro and General Arnold, lead a legion of the Holy Spirit. ”

"Broken Blood Ride?" Hari Chagai couldn't help but give a strange look.

The impact he received was still above that of Ulaanbari, after all, he had led people in a bloody battle against the people of the Broken Pulse Defense Line before.

Now Scambarge had told him that the Broken Blood Rider had not only failed to fall into the well in their most difficult moment, but had rushed out to rescue them.

"Wait!" Harichagai was shocked, not missing the point of Scambarge's words, "You mean to say that the Broken Blood Riders of the Broken Blood Citadel are now free to enter and exit the Broken Blood Keep, and if so, why did they allow us to attack the Broken Pulse defense line and not take action? And what do you mean by the Holy Spirit? Could it be that they are all dead, and they have become ghosts, and they have supported the people who turned them into ghosts at a critical time?"

"That's pretty much what it means, we don't know exactly what form the Broken Blood Rider is in, one thing is certain, it's definitely not in the form of a living person, as for why they don't leave the Broken Blood Castle, maybe they have a last resort......

"I can explain that. A voice came from outside the tent.

"Who dares to eavesdrop on our conversation?" Hari Cha snorted, pulled out his saber, saw the appearance of the person flying in, and couldn't help but temporarily change his words, "What are you?"

"It's hard for people to answer your question, if I answer what I am, wouldn't I admit that I am a thing, and if I answer that I am not a thing, will I not think I am not a thing?" Sean replied like a tongue twister.

Uninvited, it was Sean who went and returned.

"Hugh will take advantage of his tongue again, or I'll show you how fast my knife really is. Hari Chagai said angrily.

"Hari Chagai, don't be rude. Ulaanbari shouted to stop his impulsive behavior.

"Your Majesty......" Hari Chagai looked sideways at Ulan Bari with some confusion.

"Thank you Warrior for saving your life before, I don't know what to call Warrior yet. Ulaanbari saluted Sean sincerely, and he knew very well that if it weren't for Sean's successive shots earlier, he would have been folded in Barneke's hands.

"No need to be close. Sean waved his hand and said, "We are friends and foes, if I threaten you with a life-saving grace and let you lead the army to retreat, and you will not be allowed to cross the broken vein defense line for half a step in your lifetime, can you do it?"