"Woo woo!"

Every Northland knows the meaning of the horn sound, and the horn sound is different for each clan.

Now the meaning of the sudden sound of the trumpet is open - draw closer to me!

The first reaction of the remaining Northlanders was to joke, this battle could not be fought, and they were waiting for it to be over. The next step should be a 50-step laugh and 100-step drama, no, it should not be to outrun the enemy, only to outrun the teammates. Sacrifice the warriors of other clans, maybe you can feed those monsters and let yourself run away.

However, when they turned their heads, they saw the [Snow Eagle Battle Flag], which was a battle flag that had been passed down for three hundred years and was only qualified to be raised by the strongest marksmen who were publicly recognized.

Wait a minute!

Doesn't it mean that the owner of this battle flag, the previous patriarch Ash, has fallen off a cliff and disappeared?

At this moment, the faces of the remaining warriors in the Snow Eagle Clan were like fire.

"Patriarch Ash...... She's back?"

Most of the traitors who advocated tougher against the other clans were dead, some in previous conflicts, and many more in this battle.

Whether it is the hawks in the main battle, or the doves who unite again after discovering that things are wrong, everyone has lost all their hearts. Who would have thought that Ash would be stuck at this point and return?

No one expects Ash to bring anything, but the more desperate the moment, the easier it is to give up dignity and become a dead horse doctor.

More than six clans on the battlefield chose to move closer to Ash's banner for the first time.

The hunter with great eyesight saw the perfect figure standing on the hill, combining beauty and majesty.

The wind mixed with the flying snow rolled up a faint mist and spread over the hills. It makes the existence around Ash a little unreal.

However, everyone could clearly see that the [Ice Battle Qi] overflowing from Ash's body was shining like mercury.

The pretty face has something that every soldier on the battlefield does not have - self-confidence!

She is calm and unhurried......

This strange bearing infected the hunters.

They passed it on to their soulless compatriots: "Ash of the Snow Eagle Clan, it seems that there are some hole cards!"

Hole cards?

Let's have it.

Ash was a little unconfident, she turned her head to the players, and her elegant and slender right index finger pointed into the distance: "Warriors of Atlantis, maybe there is a living hell ahead." I don't have anything but to count on you. Will you fight to save my people?"

Of course, Ash didn't forget to release the quest [Battle Against the Current]!

[Ice Expedition Final Mission (Battle Against the Current) Released: For the survival of the clan, Ash pins all her hopes on you, she asks you to cover the retreat of the warriors of the major clans, the more barbarians in the Northland who retreat, the higher the completion of the mission......]

Seeing the mission pop up, the players were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

[Chu Jiayun]: "Of course you can!"

This is a solid version.

[Long Tian Xingyue]: "No problem, Double Twelve will be here soon, chop hands or something, we are professional." ”

This is a sand sculpture version.

"You guys are also professionals?" Ash found that his three views were refreshed again.

People are fighting against the demons, what's the matter...... But look at it, it seems to be really a chopping party!

"Go!" Ash pointed to the enemy in the distance. She couldn't bear it anymore.

Soon, a gray-brown wave appeared on the battlefield, and they galloped and carried the momentum of thousands of troops.

They are terrifyingly long, with unimaginably spiky heads and long whiskers, and heavy carapaces. Compared to those hundred-handed monsters, it doesn't feel any different, at most these short, long-bearded monsters will hold shields or something.

These new warriors are a source of scare to all the Northland barbarians!

They never expected that there would be such an army waiting for the so-called way of life.

For a moment, they were all stunned, and some even turned around and ran north.

It's a pity that the Northland warriors, who are themselves at the forefront of the frontline, have no choice at all.

War is so brutal that without an elite force behind the break, a retreat can often turn into a tragic rout.

But the barbarians were astonished to find that this strange dwarf army had ignored them and passed by them.

The rout of the Northland coalition came to a halt in an instant, and a grayish-brown blade appeared on the battlefield, which swept over the vast expanse of land, slicing diagonally into the white sea of thousand hands, and colliding with it with a bang.

"They...... You're here to help us?" the major clans were stunned.

Suddenly, on the hill where the Snow Eagle Battle Banner stood, there was a friendly call, which was the barbarian language of the Northland clan.

"Don't be stunned!

"Take advantage of the Sea Clan warriors of Chief Ash to block the other party, and they all retreat to this side!"

The figures wrapped in animal skins on the hill are far more intimate than any fish and shrimp. The Northland warriors, who had long been disrupted and had lost their formation, no longer hesitated and rushed towards the hill.

Over there, that's the only way to survive.

And the guys who just went to the north also didn't look back, maybe they felt that returning to their own clan territory was the real comfort. These Shi Lezhi guys would not have thought that their army was gone, so why should they hold their own territory.

These monsters, with dozens or even hundreds of hands, undoubtedly have a strong ability to visually pollute. When normal people see them, most of them don't even have the courage to stand in front.

The player is a creature that has [Harmony Mode].

When the hideous face becomes a cube like Minecraft, and when the terrible white arm becomes a pixel art arm made of cubes, the so-called fear is gone.

[Eternal Reading Time] shouted "Double Twelve Huabei double!", and rushed in with double knives.

[Hell Princess]: "Help me empty my cart if you love me!"

[Xu Wei's confidant still pressed the sword]: "May I ask if it is the kind of emptying of [delete all]?"

The slogans of the players, as always...... Unreliable!

Many players are devoured and killed by multi-handed monsters as soon as they take a look.

But the real elite found a way to crack it in a round or two of death.

A whirlwind slash cut off four white arms, dodging the devouring of a bloody mouth, and immediately shouted in the team's voice: "Where that monster has no arms, it has a mouth!"

How terrible is it to be wrapped in a dozen or twenty hands?

Actually, it's not that scary.

No matter how terrible it is, it can't compare to the three aunts and six mothers-in-law asking you "Do you have a partner?", "Does the year-end bonus have six figures?", "Xiao Ming's grades next door are better than yours?", these soul tortures are really heart-piercing.

Hum!

Compared to these 'whispers of the old gods', what a thousand hands are a fart!

No matter how many hands you have, can you still wipe them faster after going to the toilet?