On the bridge of Alex's nose, the army of lizardmen sent by Kosibonak to attack and the last of Gilberg's family members are fighting, and the battle is almost white-hot.

The autumn beech leaves are falling and gradually withering, so the Gilberg family can't help but think of the "Tragedy of Arakar Island" in their minds. The golden leaf is beautiful, but eventually it will be buried in the earth, until it loses its original color and slowly decays.

Alex's nose was hot and grayish, and the feet of both sides of the battle were treading on the wet viscous liquid, and when the dark green lizard's blood mingled with the blood of the Gilberg family, Vuf's anger intensified, and the lizardmen's fighting spirit slowly waned.

The lizardmen pikemen were thin and thin, but their numerousness and agility perfectly concealed their vulnerability, and even though the morale of the stout centaurs was high and the warriors were in the lead, the lizardmen pikemen who were constantly filling the void still had to stiffen their heads and stab at Gilberg, one after another with the Gilbergs on the bridge of Alex's nose.

"Alex blesses us!" Vufkren slew one monster at a time, and the path under its hooves was paved with bloody lizardmen corpses, and its rough war cry was like his rough spear skills, startling the lizardmen he faced to drop their spears, either covering their ears, or they couldn't help but jump directly under Alex's nose in fear, because there was no way back behind them, and there was no third option.

"It doesn't seem to be ours at the time of the verdict!" The centaurs behind Vufkron saw an opportunity to cover the fulcrum of their morale with their spears. Gilberg's family was in the midst of a bloody battle, and the fear they had felt had turned into a high-spirited war spirit that Vufkelen had stirred up for them.

The lizardbusks and centaurs in the middle of the battle filled the bridge of Alex's nose were in a stalemate between advancing and retreating on the bridge of Alex's nose.

On the bridge of Alex's nose lay dark green and red intertwined blood, a veritable blood path. No Gilberg family noticed the movement on Iron Ore Ridge.

Kosibonak held the Poison Charm of Solt, and his warty face looked gloomy and cold-blooded, and he instigated the huge silver-gray wolf under his crotch to leap to the edge of the cliff where the bridge of Alex's nose met, and the wolf cavalry next to him followed the master of the Black Temple Mountain, wielding the long black iron sword, and the goblin bannermen holding the crimson skull banner ran after them.

"Arrows." Kosibonak raised the Poison Spell in one hand and uttered an unpleasant monosyllabic vocabulary.

The wolf cavalry immediately turned over the wolf, took out a rusty arrow from the quiver, held it in front of the silver gray wolf with both hands, prostrate on the ground, and then raised the arrow high above his head.

"Bastard! How can this kind of goods be matched with my ancestor's poisonous curse! Take the arrows, you idiot! Kosibonak's blood-red evil eye glanced into the hands of the Goblin Wolf Cavalry, and suddenly waved his bow back, instantly knocking the prostrate Goblin Wolf Cavalry all over the ground. After babbling and screaming, the Goblin Wolf Cavalry struggled to get up from the ground, and the head rat rushed to his wolf's side, grabbed the sac hanging on the wolf's side, and quickly pulled out a very peculiar-looking arrow from the innermost layer of the bag.

It was a strange arrow, and it was different from other ordinary bows. Its entire body is made almost entirely of pitch-black metal. Its shaft was the length of two Wood Elf arrows, its sharp arrows with strange barbs on its wings, its straight shafts carved with incomprehensible geometric patterns, and the only place where it wasn't metal was its feathers, which looked like they were made of the bones of some kind of creature, and which were usually only used as an ornament, as they looked heavy with two thumbs.

"How can the Poison Curse be without the Arrow of Grudge." Kosibonak stretched out his withered hand and picked up the heavy arrow from the Goblin Wolf Cavalry's arrow-fed hands.

"Learn, you fools! Listen, damn minions, Mirazel has been able to survive to this day, occupying the places in the green forest where traitors dare not set foot, so that you worker bees crawling out of the sludge have survived to this day, using the treachery that these betrayers have taught us, hey, treachery is a good thing, we keep gaining the upper hand from treachery, suddenly stabbing it in the back and taking everything from it when no one could have imagined. You say it's not this time, idiot! It's a pity that the first to try this spell weren't the betrayers of Hort! Food for four-legged kids is also good. Kosibonak squinted at the end of Alex's nose, where the Vufkren was sown with the light of a silver spear, picking off the mire lizards one by one, and this time it used the cursed arrow as an iron whip, knocking the kneeling goblin wolf cavalry to the ground, "Let us taste the steaming flesh, that guy is my prey!" ”

“ΚΡμ！” The goblin minions and wolf cavalry around Kosibonak screamed, and the raised serrated scimitars and black iron knives fluttered like demons.

The scream flew across the bridge of Alex's nose.

On the highland hill opposite the Iron Ore Ridge Cliff, Orach protected Gilberg's family, Alec, and felt a buzzing roar in his ears.

"The goblins look ready!" Orach stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the Iron Ore Ridge opposite, where the heads of the goblins were densely packed.

"That's not all! Karen! Drawdown! Alphak, the chief beside Orach, roared loudly, and at the same time pushed away the surrounding relatives Tatek and kicked the ground, raised his front hooves and jumped onto the bridge of Alex's nose, but there was almost no place to stay on the crowded narrow road, "Karen, retreat!" Dangerous! ”

"Parent, danger!" Orach was blocked by the centaur Matatek's entourage, and had to shout anxiously, "Guys, protect my parents!" ”

"What do you say, Alec? I can't hear clearly! Vuf Clen gritted his teeth, struggling to hold on to his sunken fan shield, a black iron spear clanging against the fan shield.

"Samra said, what the hell are our gray-skinned allies up to! Curse them! "The lizardmen looked left and right, hissing and screaming to show that they had begun to fear Vufkren, and the lizardmen spearmen in the front row clashed fiercely with the hilts of Vufkren's spears in the air," said Samra, "Black-robed god from heaven, bless me, I come from the swamp pool under the Tatakani cannibal tree, where there are still my eggs, and I don't want to die!" ”

"Samra said, if you don't want to die, you can resist us!" The lizardmen shouted from the back row, acting as a microphone by the way, "Our ally Sir Cauchy has a move, and we will be supported soon!" The clansmen in the front row, charge with their spears in their hands! ”

The first sentence didn't do much, but the latter sentence was like magic, and the lizardmen who had attacked Gilberg on the bridge of Alex's nose looked hopefully at the cliffside of Iron Ore Ridge.

Kosibonak rode majestically on the giant silver-gray wolf, holding the Hurter Poison Spell in one hand, pulling a strong bowstring made of black dragon tendons with the other, and carrying a thick and long cursed arrow on the back of the extremely curved bow, even so, it still stood still immovable with excellent arm strength. It looked like an evil stone statue.

"Boom!" Unlike the rattle of the Wood Elf longbow, it was a trembling popping sound. The back of the Poison Curse Bow behind the loose string vibrated violently, and even brought out a white damp mist, and the Cursed Arrow flew away like a black dragon thorn that constructed the back of the Bow, and the Cursed Arrow immediately pierced into the sky, drawing a black arc in the sky, searching for its killing target like a pair of eyes—heading straight for Wufu Karen.

"Elder!" The Tateks behind Vufkron turned pale, and they pointed at the swift arrows of the curse with horror on their faces, but they couldn't say anything else.

"Get out of the way!" Alec's eyes widened, the arrow was so fast that he didn't have time to call Vufkren, and he had to hiss.

Wu Fu Kren's hair suddenly stood upside down, and he felt a cold wind blowing in his face, and hurriedly raised his shield to protect the front door.

"Phew!" With a muffled blow, the fan shield flickered with fire, and the cursed arrow suddenly pierced through Wu Fu Karen's fan shield, leaving only the terrible arrow in Wu Fu Karen's eyes that suddenly broke through the shield and drilled into the scene.

"Ahh With a clang, Vuf Karen dropped his shield and grasped the cursed arrow in his left eye with one hand, and his heart-rending screams terrified the lizardmen in the front row, Samra, who jumped off Alex's nose in fear in the face of Vufkrun's fluttering silver spear.

"Fools, our chance has come!" Kosibonak put away the Cert Poison Curse, knocked the black iron helmet that looked like a centipede's head on his head, and then snatched the crimson skull banner from the Goblin Wolf Cavalry, "Black Temple Mountain minions! Offensive! Offensive! Be sure to kill all four legs of the Highland Mountains! Replace those poor crawlies! These guys are only worthy of us as slaves! ”

“Као·Мы！ ΚΡμ·ΗΡγ！ The goblins shouted, and behind the lizardman pikemen on the bridge of Alex's nose, the black-pressed goblins lifted the banner themselves, and the crimson skull banner was like pus and blood gushing out of the Iron Ore Ridge, and the Iron Mine Ridge seemed to be unable to withstand the ravages of these gray-skinned creatures anymore, revealing its corrupt other side.

"Yes, fools! All I want is for you to kill all these recalcitrant centaurs, young and old. Kosibonak pulled out the mace that hung from his waist, and the goblins rushed towards Alex's nose as the hammer pointed at him.