Volume 1, The Source of the Magic Chapter 44, The Black Herd
"About 300,000!" Bing Mengchen roughly sensed the number of cattle.
Hearing this amount, Mo Xuehan couldn't help but gasp.
"Master, can you go with me to the east of the village?" Mo Xuehan asked, his face anxious.
"Let's go!" Bing Mengchen didn't think much about it, bit Mo Xuehan's collar, threw her on his back, and rushed out of the house and flew to the east of the village.
"Xue Han, what's going on with those cows?" Bing Mengchen couldn't help asking, as he could see that the herd seemed to be quite tricky.
At this time, Mo Xuehan, who was on the back of Bing Mengchen, just completed the release of the witchcraft of "Tribal Excitement".
"This is a common monster black bull on the grassland, and when it is in a herd, it is grumpy, and it must be a mess everywhere it goes, and it is also to attack other races. Saying that, Mo Xuehan looked anxiously at the east, where the sun was slowly rising.
"And this time, the group of black bulls seems to be targeting the tribe. β
"Can't you dodge?" Bing Mengchen asked.
Mo Xuehan shook his head, "If you abandon the village, then the casualties of the tribe will be greatly increased, and on the flat grass, no matter how strong the subhumans are, it will be impossible to outrun those mad cows." β
I can only fight!
Bing Mengchen complained in his heart, and a trace of excitement seemed to flash in his blue eyes.
Feeling this sudden surge of power, Wu Ming couldn't help but look at the village behind him. A blue demonic beast landed slowly, its huge wings flapping, setting off a violent wind.
For the monster in front of him, Wuming had some clues. But he couldn't believe it, after all, dragons were monsters that lived in stories.
"Patriarch, what's the situation, how long will it take for the black bull to arrive?" Mo Xuehan asked.
Hearing Mo Xuehan's inquiry, Wu Ming couldn't help but be stunned, because he didn't tell Mo Xuehan about the black herd, just asked her to come over.
But Wuming didn't think too much about it, and the current task was to stop the rampaging black herd.
"The black herd is not a kilometer away from us now, and it is estimated that it will be here in a few minutes. Wuming replied, looking at the east with a solemn gaze.
"I really don't know why the black herd is targeting our tribe, this kind of thing hasn't happened for more than ten years!" Wuming complained, Wuming was still very confident in blocking the black herd. After all, in the past ten years, this kind of thing has happened two or three times, but it has basically been stopped. But casualties are inevitable.
Although the black bulls in the black herd only have the strength of about two stars, their number is too large. Even if the strength of the subhuman warriors is three stars or above, the huge difference in numbers still makes the subhumans inevitably injured.
The only way to deal with the black herd is to face them and make them hard steel, and there is no other way. Otherwise, these black cattle will damage the entire village, and there are several villages around it that have been baptized by the black herd. Their choice was to avoid it, and as a result, the entire village was razed to the ground by the black cattle, and the sub-people who left the village soon became the targets of the black bulls.
In the open grassland mountains, the crazy black bull soon caught up with the sub-people. And because there was no cover, the personnel of that tribe suffered heavy losses.
Since you can't hide, let's fight!
In fact, the difficulty of repelling the black herd is not high, and it is rare how to find the leader of the black herd. As soon as the leader cow is found and killed, the entire herd will retreat.
Feeling a slight tremor of the ground, the grizzly bear and griffin came to the front of the subhuman warriors. They are to act as a vanguard, breaking up the formation of the entire black herd in order to relieve the pressure on the warriors.
As soon as the grizzly bear roared, its entire body swelled several times, turning into a red giant bear more than ten meters tall. Ice Mengchen has also been in the clan for a few months, and he knows a few things about grizzly bears.
The grizzly bear's full name is the Berserk Grizzly Bear, and it has a small amount of blood in its body from the extinct Tyrant Bear. The Tyrant Bear is said to be an extremely powerful monster that is born at the level of three stars.
And the huge and red color of the grizzly bear is to stimulate the blood of the tyrant bear in the body, so that it is closer to the posture of the tyrant bear. According to rumors, the real adult tyrant bear has a height of nearly 100 meters, and the weight is incalculable, and legend has it that a tyrant bear once stepped on a hill with one foot.
The griffin is a hurricane griffin, and the name sounds quite domineering, but it is an ordinary wind attribute griffin. The griffon's general use among humans is as a mount, due to its domineering appearance, excellent flying ability, long flight distance, and most importantly, its ability to run on the ground.
The griffon's control of magic power is stronger than that of ordinary monsters, and its combat power is not weak.
The bodies of these two monsters were covered with a layer of dark red magic, which was the effect of Mo Xuehan's "tribal invigoration". Because of Mo Xuehan's "tribal excitement", the original five-star level monster has reached the level of the demon king.
This made Bing Mengchen wonder, this witchcraft is really so strong, can it actually raise a star level out of thin air?
The two monsters, one large and one small, stood in front of the subhuman warriors, looking majestic. And the tremor on the ground is getting stronger and stronger, after all, hundreds of thousands of black bulls are running together, can the momentum be small?
When the herd of black cattle appeared above the small slope in the distance, the griffons and grizzly bears rushed to the herd. Facing the two extremely powerful monsters in front of them, the black cow herd rushed over without hesitation.
The giant bear's huge palm slapped down, and it immediately flattened a group of black bulls, and the qi wave overturned many black bulls. Giant bears run rampant in the black herd, and griffons are about the same.
The transparent and colorless wind blade shot into the black cow herd, and immediately set off a wave of blood, and most of the black cattle were turned into two under the attack of the wind blade.
However, these black bulls are fearless, and the whole army keeps running forward. Although Grizzly Bear and Gryphon killed many Black Bulls, most of them still broke through the Griffon and Grizzly Bears' defenses.
"Up!" Wu Ming gave an order, and thousands of subhuman warriors met the black bull that was rushing over.
The black bull meets the sub-people, and the black bull falls in pieces. The weapons of the subhuman warriors are very simple, only swords, guns and swords, and some people are barehanded.
Every knife, shot, and sword of the subhuman warrior will have a black bull fall, and the bare-handed subhuman can even grab the horn of the black bull, lift the black bull that is two meters long, more than one meter tall, and several tons in weight, and throw it out, and then smash down a group of black bulls.
Looking at the extremely brave subhuman warriors, Bing Mengchen couldn't help but be a little speechless.
"Aren't they afraid?" Bing Mengchen asked.
"There's nothing to scare our warriors!" replied Wuming proudly. Wu Ming had long known that Bing Mengchen could speak!
Bing Mengchen shook his head, looked at the group of crazy black bulls with confused eyes, and said, "I mean the black bulls. β
Hearing this, Wuming couldn't help but be stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a long time. Although the black cattle tide has a certain history on the grassland, there is really no subhuman who has studied why these black cattle are so crazy.
"Is it because of the leader?" Mo Xuehan guessed, "After all, if you kill the leader, this group of black bulls will retreat." β
"Maybe!" Wuming said uncertainly.
The battle continued, and patches of black bulls fell, spilling steaming blood. The blood stimulates the senses of the subhuman warriors, making them bloodthirsty and insane.
In the end, a subhuman warrior was red-eyed and left his teammates for more than ten meters, and the sudden decrease in strength made him not get used to it for a while, and he was knocked to the ground by the big horns of a black bull, and then he was about to be trampled by thousands of cow hooves. Luckily, however, a cow suddenly fell and stood in front of him, saving him from trampling.
There are also subhuman warriors who are physically exhausted, and they don't have time to rotate with others, if it weren't for the cow next to him also falling inexplicably, he would probably die under the hooves of the ox.
I don't know how long it took, but the white snow was melted by the steaming blood and stained blood-red. The air was filled with bloody steam, and in the steam, the black herd turned around and ran away.
As the black herd left, the tribe couldn't help but let out a cheer. They succeeded in repelling the black herd, and they succeeded in protecting the tribe.
The subhuman warriors sat wearily in pools of blood, and a few of them looked nervously looking for their wounded companions among the corpses of black bulls.
The grizzly bear regained its original color and size, and its legs were covered with numerous scars from the impact of the black herd. The griffin was not hurt, after all, it had been flying in the sky. It's just that because of the long release of magic, he looks a little tired.
This time, no one in the tribe died, more than a dozen people were seriously injured, but not fatal, and many more were slightly injured.
A group of subhuman warriors gathered back to back, and several immortal subhumans were boasting that this battle had probably spent a lifetime of luck.
What they don't know is that none of this is the credit of their new shrine maiden.
For the "trick" Mo Xuehan felt its power for the first time, in the black herd Mo Xuehan used the "trick" to make several black cows fall, which could quietly change the situation of the entire battlefield, and also save the lives of subhumans.
Mo Xuehan suddenly realized the power of the "trick", a small mistake in the battle will cause fatal danger, and he can let others make fatal mistakes unconditionally.
Although it is only a small trick, it has unexpected effects when used rationally.
As for Bing Mengchen, he was relieved, he originally wanted to help, but Mo Xuehan and Wuming stopped him. And the reason is that Ice Dream Dust is the secret weapon of the entire clan.
Bing Mengchen was very puzzled, why did he become a secret weapon, and why couldn't the secret weapon come forward to help?
In fact, Wu Ming and Mo Xuehan's goal is the same, that is, to make the entire clan stronger. And if you want to be strong, you must first forbear. Knowing Bing Mengchen's combat power, Wu Ming almost cried in attack, and then decided not to let Bing Mengchen's combat power be exposed.
As for Mo Xuehan, he just used Wu Ming's thinking to prevent Bing Mengchen from doing such troublesome things.
After really starting to implement his plan, Mo Xuehan realized that he was too naΓ―ve. Then the inexplicable guilt made her feel more and more sorry for Bing Mengchen.
Just as the tribe was about to repair, Wu Ming saw that a huge stone ball with a diameter of five meters crushed the corpses of those black bulls and crashed into it.