237 Counterattack
In the depths of a dense forest in the southern mountains, Ye Haotian stopped, and the barbarians behind him arrived one after another.
"Rest first and count the wounded. Without waiting for the steel hammer to say anything, Ye Haotian spoke first, his voice was a little cold, but it exuded an irresistible majesty.
The results of the battle damage statistics came out quickly.
In this battle, the Tieshan tribe suffered extremely heavy losses, and only 287 of the 621 people in the whole village escaped, which was still under the condition of prior preparation.
Most of the survivors were adult barbarians, the elderly and children almost all died at the hands of each other, and the young women escaped less than thirty.
The Iron Mountain barbarians who learned the result were instantly shocked by anger and hatred and lost their minds, if they hadn't been forcibly suppressed by Ye Haotian, they would have rushed back to the cave without hesitation and fought hard with the people of the Blue Dragon Overlord.
"This is the biggest disaster in a hundred years for our tribe. If I don't kill the Qinglong Tyrant, how can I have the face to meet the ancestors of the Tieshan tribe, and how can I have the face to meet the ancestral gods......
Ye Haotian was silent, his gaze slowly swept over the faces of the barbarians around him, and he didn't say slowly until the steel hammer finished speaking: "Revenge, it is to be avenged, and Qinglongba must also die." ”
"High priest, you say, we all listen to you, barbarians are not afraid of death, as long as we can kill the green dragon tyrant, let us do anything. An elder said.
"Yes, as long as we can avenge the dead, we are willing to give up our lives at any time. ”
"Yes, barbarians are never afraid of death. ”
The people around him also chimed in.
Ye Haotian closed his eyes, and the picture of the battle that had occurred from the moment the Qinglong Ba entered the village quickly flashed in his mind, and after erasing the figures of those tall barbarians wearing blue beast skirts, some suspicious people who appeared in the sneak attacker team quickly became clear in front of his eyes.
"Not all of the people who attacked us tonight were barbarians. Ye Haotian opened his eyes at dusk and said in a deep voice: "If we want to take revenge, we must first find out their strength...... In addition to a few cultivators from outside the mountains and the Fire Nian Master, there are also two dozen guys with long hair using long-handled broadswords, which tribe are they from?"
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Forsaken Lands.
The world always seems to be shrouded in thick clouds and has no light.
The lead clouds gathered on the horizon were forever black, and there was no light as far as the eye could see.
There is no day or night.
There is no sun, moon and stars, and naturally there is no concept of time for the creatures of this world.
The little skeleton was still walking in this dead gray land, he didn't know how much time had passed, but he remembered that from the moment he woke up, he had climbed over three mountains, killed more than seventy skeletons and a dozen zombies, and the black qi he absorbed made him feel that his body was becoming stronger and stronger, which could be seen from the speed and distance when he jumped.
By this time, he could catch up with his two-legged peers.
A skeleton covered in green fur appeared under a dead tree not far away.
In the sight of the little skeleton, it can be seen that the black qi hidden in its body is much richer than that of other skeletons, which means that it has stronger bones, faster speed and reaction. All this indicates that its combat power is much more powerful than that of ordinary skeletons.
The little skeleton looked at the rusty iron knife in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and still jumped forward.
The bouncing body made a rhythmic clicking sound when it hit the ground, and the green-haired skeleton seemed to sense something, and it suddenly turned around, revealing a shield in its hand, and an iron sword that was twice as long as the iron knife in Su's hand.
No communication required.
The two skeletons came together.
There was no sword shadow, no sound of weapons clashing, and when the rusty sword in the green-haired skeleton's hand slashed the shoulder of the little skeleton, the iron knife of the little skeleton also slashed at its head.
The little skeleton's body shook, a few sparks splashed from the slashed part of the sword, and several cracks appeared on the green-haired skeleton's head.
Raise your knife.
Raise your sword.
Chop again.
This time, the little skeleton was faster than the green-haired skeleton, and the five times the knife fell in the same place, and when the sixth knife fell, the green-haired skeleton's skull shattered and finally fell to the ground.
An inky black aura spilled out of its bones, burrowing into the little skeleton's nostrils, and the two dark flames in the little skeleton's eye sockets became brighter.
This time, the little skeleton did not leave in a hurry, it grabbed one of the bony arms of the green-haired skeleton, pulled it off with a strong tug, and placed it on the other arm.
The bone's hand and the little skeleton's shoulders were strangely glued together, and he tried to move a few times, then pulled one of the green-haired skeleton's bony legs off and placed it under his crotch.
This leg was obviously not symmetrical with his original bone leg, it seemed to be a little longer, but the little skeleton didn't care, he picked up the shield of the green-haired skeleton from the ground, and limped into the distance, as he walked, Xin'an's thigh bones kept creaking, and a puff of bone powder scattered from the bone cracks, and when the creaking sound disappeared, the little skeleton could already walk like an ordinary skeleton.
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"They are the bandits of the Black Snake Valley. ”
In the dense forest, hearing Ye Haotian's question, Hera said, "Only they use that kind of long-handled war knife. ”
"Are there still bandits in the barbarians' territory?" Ye Haotian wondered. With the warlike nature of a barbarian, how could it be possible to allow a group of robbers to be around him?
"They were originally a tribe of desolate people who had taken refuge and had occupied the Black Snake Valley for many years. Steelhammer continued: "But he never provoked us barbarians, nor did he cross the line to hunt, so he let them survive until now." ”
After a pause, Steel Hammer gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect them to help Qinglongba sneak attack the Iron Mountain Tribe this time, I will definitely not let them go!"
"How many of them are there?" Ye Haotian pondered for a moment and asked.
"About three hundred. Ah Fei continued: "I have been to the Black Snake Valley a few times, and there are no more than a hundred adult desolate people who can fight in it. ”
Ye Haotian nodded: "What about strength?"
Steel Hammer said: "The desolate man is not as strong as the barbarian, but the body is more flexible, and if he fights alone, he is similar to the barbarian,"
Ye Haotian thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Qinglong Ba's sneak attack tonight should be related to the demon clan, no matter what, the dead can't die in vain, there is no advantage in confronting us head-on, the only way is to break each one, from now on, you have to obey everything I say unconditionally, can you do it?"
"As long as we can avenge our people, we are willing to die. ”
"Yes, I am willing to die. ”
Everyone gritted their teeth.
"Don't say that you can't die, we all have to live well. Ye Haotian glanced at everyone and said, "Since you have already regarded me as the high priest of the tribe and respected me as a divine envoy, then remember what I said: sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die." ”
Hearing this, Hua Qilin's eyebrows couldn't help jumping a few times, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, and he said, "High Priest, what should we do next?"