Chapter 260: The Death Vortex

"I'm Venes of the Kolka tribe! Stupid cows, hand over your goods, and I will be merciful and leave you with a whole corpse! ”

At the front of the centaur line, a leader-looking fellow shouted.dt.com but he was answered by a screeching bullet.

As we all know, the battle between the Minotaur and the Centaur has always been a battle of iron and blood, and there is no room for compromise and retreat, and the hatred between the two races has been deeply engraved into their souls and blood with the wars and killings of generations after generations.

The centaur leader lowered his head, an unbelievable transparent hole, as if he couldn't believe he was about to die, his strong four legs supported him for a moment, but only for a moment, he let out a faint wail, and his massive body fell to the ground with a thud, stopping to breathe.

"Kill them all!"

After the initial consternation, the centaurs broke out in anger.

They spread their hooves and rushed in the direction of the minotaur.

It is clear that they have been carried away by the rage, completely abandoning their strengths and trying to fight it out in what the enemy does best.

"Tree Shield!"

Dezko yelled.

At the front of the line, a row of minotaur warriors with shields in their hands blocked the entire road.

The rectangular shields in their hands were not much smaller than human door panels, made of three layers of tough yew wood, covered in sturdy Kodo hides.

Even the strongest centaurs are hard to cut through.

A distance of a few hundred yards, for a centaur, is instantaneous.

But even that was enough for them to throw two rounds of spears and shoot a wave of arrows.

The rain of bullets and arrows caused a lot of trouble for the minotaurs, and a few unlucky minotaurs were hit, but none of them screamed, and some fell silently.

But the others still gritted their teeth, clenched the weapons in their hands, and waited for the next battle.

"Damn, good luck!"

In the crowd, Dezko muttered under his breath, nonchalantly snapping the shaft of the arrow that was stuck in his arm.

Then slap hard so that the arrow goes through the other side of the arm completely.

Then, he pinched the arrow with the barb, gritted his teeth and forced, and there was a creepy grinding sound between the shaft and the bone, and it was pulled out violently.

A fountain of blood squeaked out of the arrow hole and hit the ground with a popping sound.

♂dǐng♂diǎn♂ 小♂語,.▼.¢os_(); Dezko ignored the wound and began to focus on the impending impact, which he would not have been shot.

But in the queue, he couldn't make any dodge moves.

Because it is the duty of every Minotaur warrior to block arrows for his comrades-in-arms.

At that moment, a green light flashed, and the wound on his arm contracted at a naked eye speed, and after a few seconds, the wound stopped bleeding completely.

This is the druid at the back of the team casting their healing spells.

Dezko shook his left arm, and found that it was still in some pain.

But at least it doesn't affect the battle anymore.

"Well done!"

He praised silently in his heart.

However, the Minotaur did not fail to fight back.

The hunters in the group were also bending their bows and arrows, and they were pouring arrows at the centaurs.

From time to time, in the midst of the charging procession of the galloping centaurs, someone fell to the ground, causing a burst of people to roll on their backs—well, the word always felt wrong.

And on the back of the Kodo beast, which was carrying a heavy burden like a small mountain, the thunderous gunfire never stopped.

Almost every shot rang out.

One centaur will fall, and if the two sides get too close, Diego will even have the confidence to put them all down in the way of the charge.

More than ten seconds later, the wild centaurs slammed into the Minotaur's shield.

The sound of the shield and bones breaking sounded at the same time, and some centaurs crashed into the sturdy shields.

The tendon of the direct collision broke and fractured, and he fainted.

In some places, however, the shield was knocked over, and the minotaur behind was crushed to the ground - the impact of the centaur weighing more than a thousand pounds combined with the speed of the frenzy could not be stopped by even the strong minotaur.

The barrier formed by the shield was knocked open at this moment, and there was a cry of terror and anger from among the minotaurs: "Dǐng go up and stop them!" ”

But the centaurs were shouting excitedly, "Rush in and kill them all!" ”

As if they were being burned by the flames at the same time, the most valiant minotaurs and the fiercest centaurs swooped down towards the gap, as if a sandstorm had struck, and both sides were swept into a great maelstrom.

Countless arms and weapons shook in the whirlpool, and steel collided violently everywhere.

Bursts of slashing, cursing, and roaring converged into the most terrifying of sounds, like the creepy laughter of demons.

The two-petaled hooves of the minotaur and the round hooves of the centaur all trampled on the ground, stirring up the ochre-red dust characteristic of the barren land, but no one retreated, and from time to time someone flew out of the dust mist, either the immobile wounded or simply the corpse.

Diego noticed that on the outskirts of the warband, Dezko had commanded the Minotaurs to be ready and ready to fight.

But this is definitely not what he wants, because if the situation continues like this, even if he wins, the minotaur will suffer heavy casualties.

Although Dezko died in a battle with a centaur, it was the most glorious death of a minotaur.

But in the mist, the minotaur and the centaur were so tangled that even Diego did not dare to shoot at that place, so he had to shoot at the rear of the centaurs, trying to stop their reinforcements there.

At this moment, in the rear of the Minotaur, a huge roar suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Everyone, back to the sides!"

The roar was in the language of a minotaur, but it sounded like the howl of a beast, savage and exhilarating.

Hearing this voice, the minotaurs who were fighting fiercely strode back in unison.

The death vortex that had been devouring life suddenly fell silent, and ochre-yellow smoke dispersed in all directions, revealing the hellish battlefield.

There were broken corpses lying on the ground, scattered with bloodstained weapons, and from time to time the wounded moved in this mess, making an unconscious **.

But here, the most striking thing is the centaurs, the minotaurs who thought they had defeated their opponents, retreating triumphantly on both sides of the road, their faces covered with the pride of the victors and the mockery of the losers.

However, in the next moment, their smiles froze on their faces, and then, the smile vanished, replaced by uncontrollable panic and panic.

For in front of them, more than a dozen fierce bears were silently approaching, their fangs and claws shining in the sun, their fur as rough and hard as tree bark, and on them the fur and ferocity of the beasts were eager to show their might.

In the next second, with an earth-shattering savage roar, the beasts roared towards the centaurs like tanks.

Standing on the back of the Kodomon, the big bear in front of Diego seemed familiar.

(To be continued.)

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