Chapter 18: Lucky Bourne

"Xun Gong!"

Hao Zhao's hurried voice came from his ears.

Xun Yu woke up from his sleep.

"Duke Xun, the lord said that the war was about to start, but you finally woke up. ”

After Hao Zhao briefly explained the current situation to Xun Yu, he hurriedly left to organize the army and call for the other clansmen and soldiers to wake up.

Xun Yu glanced up, and at this time, the golden aperture outside the Xiaolou temple had swelled several times, and there seemed to be something about to come out between the drums and inhales.

"All the troops are back! lurking in the original plan!"

Su Bai was roaring and giving orders to command.

The clansmen who were still reinforcing the trap ran back one after another, and with the assistance of the captain of the soldiers, they returned to their hiding place as fast as possible.

"My lord. ”

Xun Yu returned to Su Bai's side.

"This battle is up to you. ”

Su Bai looked at Xun Yu and said in a low voice: "If there is a fight, I will rush out first, and the main command of the battlefield will be handed over to you." ”

"Well, please rest assured, Yu will do his best. ”

Xun Yu nodded, he knew that Su Bai, who had the talent of temporary resurrection, was more suitable to be a warrior on the battlefield than someone who commanded in the middle.

By this time, the earthlings had almost finished lurking, the torches had been extinguished, and the surrounding forests had fallen into darkness again.

Only by approaching the bushes and pushing away the weeds can you see the earthlings lying on their stomachs or squatting in the bushes, clutching the weapons in their hands and staring at them without blinking.

Even if there are mosquitoes, small snakes, and flies flying around and biting everywhere, no one makes a sound.

It's not that everyone has the endurance of a professional soldier, it's that the seriousness and brutal consequences of the battlefield are too much for everyone to bear.

The victory or defeat of every battle on the battlefield of all races is very important to the people of the earth.

No one dares to do anything wrong because of their own reasons that lead to the failure of the sneak attack battle.

Even though they were lying in the bushes and itching all over their bodies, everyone clenched their teeth and held back, at most they occasionally made a faint sound of pain from their noses.

"It's coming out. ”

Su Bai squinted his eyes slightly, his right hand tightly pinched his mace, and with his left hand, he strangled a blood-sucking poisonous insect on his arm to death.

In front of the small building and temple, the scope of the golden light is still expanding, enveloping the surroundings, and the nearby spacious ground is illuminated at a glance, so clear that small stones can be seen clearly.

On the appearance of the golden aperture, the appearance of the small building temple is no longer clearly visible, but gradually cloudy, and a figure similar to a human appeared one after another, but there are some differences in shape.

Compared to normal humans, the figure reflected in the golden light curtain is much shorter, only child-like height at first glance, but overall it is wider than that of a human child.

"Whoa!"

A sound like flowing water came from the air, and the golden circle of light suddenly split, and wisps of golden light flowed from the golden light curtain, gradually converging nearby.

The golden light converged together, forming one humanoid light cluster after another, this scene was very familiar to Su Bai, as if he had seen the summoning light cluster when he first summoned his clansmen.

"Ready. ”

Su Bai's voice was low, almost faint and inaudible, and Hao Zhao and An Long around him nodded one after another, their expressions extremely serious.

......

Byrne was happy, at least since he arrived on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races.

In the former race planet, Byrne was just a subordinate, and he had to work hard every day to mine, and his hard work was exploited by many high-ranking racial nobles, and he even had to face the round-up of witchers.

Byrne once saw his companion unwilling to endure the toil of the mines, bravely joined the patrol, and was caught by the witchers while out on patrol, brutally stripped of his skin, and the horns of his head were cut off.

Bourne hasn't left the mines since, though he's desperate for the outside world.

Fortunately, the goddess of luck favored poor Byrne, and he came to the battlefield of all races and became the lucky chosen one, representing the race battle, and at the same time possessing supreme racial power.

"I don't have to eat those filthy rats anymore, I can eat any female body as I like!"

"The nobles who were once high will also tremble and plead at my feet, their cheeks gently rubbing against my palms, just to stain me with the smell of being my master!"

"It's the treatment of being the master of the race, praising my gods, it's such a wonderful feeling!"

Bourne's luck is great, not only did he become the Chosen One, but even on the first day he came to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, he summoned a demon qualified clansman with special talent characteristics for the first free opportunity to summon a clansman!

Sacrifice!

[Fertility Prayer]: When you inspire your clan, there is a 50% chance to summon an additional clan clone!

[Treasure Hunt]: In the state of meditation and prayer, you can search for treasures and resource coordinates within a certain range.

[Probation]: Any summoned clansman with a negative trait will block the effects of the negative trait. All the clansmen are "industrious" +1 and "brave" +1.

[Bloodthirsty Aura]: A sacrificial skill that can cast bloodlust on a certain range and number of clansmen, improve the comprehensive attributes of the clansmen, reduce the perception of pain, and will not be affected by any morale weakening effect for the duration of the skill.

Under the guidance of the sacrificial clansmen, Byrne easily found a large pile of red crystals outside the territory, as if the gods had placed them in the safest place outside the territory, deliberately waiting for Byrne to obtain them.

Thanks to the characteristic effect of the sacrifice, after the first batch summoning, Byrne has nearly 500 clansmen!

The hard-working, loyal and obedient people regard Byrne as their masters, and will not resist any orders from Byrne, willing to sacrifice their lives and abandon their once timid nature to explore dangerous forests for resources.

The number of the clan grew, and by the next day, Bourne had more than 1,500 of them!

At the same time, his good fortune did not stop.

Some clansmen discovered the Xiaolou Temple, which is a place of trial, and you can have precious task rewards by completing the trial tasks!

Although only a maximum of 100 clansmen were allowed to participate in the trial mission, with the unity of the clansmen who were not afraid of death, the trial mission was successfully completed.

Even if more than half of the clansmen who participated in the trial mission were sacrificed, Byrne still thought it was worth it.

Byrne successfully received the reward for the Trials Mission.

A precious special treasure!

"I want to admire the gifts of the gods, and it must be the smile of Lady Luck on me, her grace that enchants me so much!"

Byrne squinted slightly, crossed the light gate in front of him, and left the Trials.

He doesn't really care about the rankings, let alone the so-called winning or losing of the game, he just wants to extend his time as the master a little longer, a little longer!

To feel these feelings and enjoyments that I have never experienced before, and to enjoy this absolute supreme right.

"Whoa!"

Byrne heard the sound of water flowing in his ears, as if he had entered the trial land before, he led his people to leave the trial land with ease, and returned to the forest of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

"Huh, is it already dark, how long have I spent in the Land of Trials?"

Byrne raised his head, and before he could come back to his senses and take a good look around him, a terrible hoarse cry suddenly rang out.

"Offensive !!"