Longo Butters actually arrived early in the morning, and he knew very well that every lord had the ability to look at his own territory, so he very shrewdly stuck a little outside the territory and released his falcon.

As one of the few scouting knights in the Light of Order, Longo can synchronize his vision with the Falcon he has tamed. In the case that the lords' territory is only about ten kilometers long, all the ground activities can be described as unobstructed.

He saw a large number of fish-people and shrimp people.

In this area, which is dominated by the existence of aquariums and ice and snow systems, this is not unusual, what is unusual is the combat effectiveness of those fish and shrimp.

In his understanding, if any creature with a short stature wants to survive, it must win by quantity.

The cavemen of the dungeons, the kobolds of the orcs, and the goblins all over the desert are generally of the same type: lack of courage, low IQ, unable to form a tight formation, and are basically cannon fodder classes that are good for nothing but numbers.

But what did he peep into?

A lone bison galloped into a neatly lined queue of marlin men. The fishmen screamed, but they did not disperse, and they suddenly split into two teams, left and right, and continued to bid for guns.

Although some javelins were thrown at the opposite teammates and cursed, whether they were injured, whether the brute bull disemboweled their companions, or repeatedly sprinted to kill several fishmen, their morale did not collapse, but continued to attack with a shout, piercing the demonized bull into a hedgehog.

It wasn't until the last lobster man arrived, jumped two meters high, and with a cutlew that was clearly in the style of a dark elf, slashed the cow's neck with one sword, and dealt with the mad cow, the battle was over.

The most terrifying thing is that in the face of the injured companions, they have no intention of rescuing at all, but coldly pull out the dagger, kill the companions in one move, and let the cat people behind come up to collect the corpses.

These pictures made Brother Long's heart chill, within the field of vision of the eagle falcon, there were nearly a thousand fish and shrimp people. These guys are all the way.

It seems to be weak, but in fact it is terrifying!

Longo couldn't imagine how much casualties the Light of Order's Paladin forces would have to pay if they ran into these guys......

It's a pity that the messenger brother doesn't know Chinese, otherwise he would have known how funny the previous scene was.

A javelin shot crooked, but instead of hitting the bull, it hit a salmon player opposite.

The [Bird Yuyu] who was shot suddenly stopped doing it: "Stare at your fish eyes!

"My hands are shaking!"

"Grass, then my hands are shaking!"

The two naïve ghosts immediately aimed at each other.

Who knew that the captain [Guo Daddy I] spoke: "Don't make trouble! Kill the prey, you can pk at will! If you make trouble before you get it, one person will deduct 300 prestige!"

"Turn back solo!"

"Good!"

The two guys put aside their dispute for the time being.

The level of the new group of javelins still needs to be improved. Their javelins can be shot, but the strength is not strong enough to inflict fatal damage on the brute, but a large number of javelins that pierce the surface of the muscles are very shallow, which stimulates the brute bull to go crazy.

The 'hedgehog' that looks terrible is actually quite a long way from hanging up.

In the end, it was an old player [Apex of the Indigenous God] who rushed over and beat the bull in seconds with a newly learned [Jump Split].

"Boss 666!"

[Apex of the Native God] sighed: "Alas, it must be fun to go to Ash's expeditionary force, the problem is very liver." However, I have been a little busy lately, so I didn't go. ”

After finishing here, a seriously injured player told his companion: "Don't worry about anything, kill me." ”

"Not waiting for Miss Parana to fix her body?"

"Hell, she's the only nurse in the whole city, when will she die early? I'll be able to make up for it soon. ”

The players who were traveling with them did not relent.

In a sense, Brother Long completely misunderstood the players' thoughts. These guys aren't ruthless at all, they're just trying to be convenient......

Entering the re-cleaned urn city again, Brother Long found that many places had changed.

The air was filled with a faint smell of decay, and the blood stains on the ground had obviously been cleaned up, and faint traces could still be seen. The one who led the way was still the slender and charming mermaid lady, but the one standing guard on the side of the road became a dark elf that Long Ge looked down on.

said that it was black skin, which was different from what he imagined.

has the same appearance, but wears a completely different style of armor, as well as a linen battle skirt, this style of painting makes him very uncomfortable.

Is this still the haughty, bloody, and cruel dark elves of the underworld?

With all sorts of doubts, he met Jason Momoa again.

Not the same as last time.

Last time, Jason's left chest was a terrifying miniature version of the monster's head, and as you can imagine, once that mouth was opened, there must have been a lot of sharp fangs inside.

This time, Jason's left chest armor was replaced with a golden eye, and although the eyelid was closed, Longo was very surprised to feel it...... Divine breath!?

Are you kidding!

No matter how you look at it, the existence of a great demon king can actually use a holy relic of the light system?

Isn't he afraid that he will be attacked and die?

Or is he really a neutral being, as he said before?

In an instant, Brother Long's mind was full of thoughts.

This did not prevent him from bowing: "On behalf of His Excellency the Guide of Light, Longo Butters greets His Excellency Lord Jason Momoa. At the same time, I would like to congratulate you on your successful defeat of the Eye Demon and the domination of the Western Desert. ”

After that, as soon as Brother Long raised his hand, there were naturally attendants who sent congratulatory gifts.

Those were twenty [orderly] crossed swords used by humans, and they were not masterpieces. Wang Hao glanced at it, and the [excellent] quality is so-so as a gift, that is, it is better than nothing.

"Your Excellency, the Guider of Light, has a heart. Wang Hao waved his hand lightly, and Ayi immediately came up and beckoned the attendant to take these gifts.

Originally, the scene was passable. Wang Hao didn't think about starting a war with [Light of Order], no matter what, it should be a scene of hypocritical guests and hosts.

Suddenly, Wang Hao's pants moved.

It was a very sonorous knife sound: "Buzz! (Bastard, I'm going to cut you)!"

Wang Hao under the helmet was shocked!

Sure enough, this broken knife is causing trouble. Didn't I just muttered in my heart, 'Uncle shit, in the way of my communication with the demon queen, and only gave away a bunch of garbage gadgets'?

At this moment, Brother Long's face suddenly darkened.