At the foot of Boole Mountain, on the kobold battlefield, Ironhoof Campbell raised his head, leisurely looked at the sky, waiting. Mullinson was in a hurry at Campbell's side. The reactions of the two people are completely opposite, one moving, one still, contrasting sharply, and contrasting with each other.

"Campbell, you're really not worried about my king?"

Mu Linsen's words were eager, he had been by Jia Xu's side for so long, so he naturally understood the meaning of Lu Bu to the human race. Lu Bu's life and death is not only the death of a superb general, but also the collapse of the spiritual pillar of the human race. If Lu Bu died, the entire human race would be finished.

Ironhoof Campbell was completely unresponsive and anxious. What should come will come, and what should not come will not happen. Hurry or not, the ending is like that, it makes no difference at all.

"Don't worry...... My king is the pride of the sky and the darling of the world, just with a kobold god, it would be good not to be slaughtered by my king, and I still want to take down my king, so dream of it. ”

Mu Linsen looked at Ironhoof Campbell speechlessly, and then at the group of centaurs who were killing like crazy and had no sense of worry, completely speechless.

Is it because this group of centaurs is too big-hearted, or is their worship of General Lu too deep! Don't centaurs have brains?

At this time, Hall has run out of oil, his life is exhausted, he just uses his soul to support himself and wait until the moment to see the end, he wants to see the man completely die in the cage of God, and then he is willing to leave with peace of mind.

"Boom!"

A divine light suddenly appeared in the void, shining brightly, illuminating the entire sky. A huge magic circle appeared in the light, and there was nothing above the magic array. There is not a single piece of equipment, and there is no one.

Hall smiled, everything he did was worth it, and he died without regrets.

"The man really didn't come out, he died inside, hahaha...... Damn humans, accept the revenge of our kobolds, you terrans will eventually be wiped out by our kobolds! ”

Hall laughed, contented, and slowly closed his eyes.

However, the heavens have always been unwilling, and a terrifying voice suddenly came out of the void magic array, and the mad cry echoed throughout the battlefield.

"Ah........................h

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, excited, frightened, dead, or overjoyed.

A figure slowly appeared in the magic array. Wearing a three-pronged purple and gold crown, hanging a Xichuan red brocade and hundred flower robes, wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, and wearing a delicate lion belt around his waist; With a bow and arrow, holding a halberd, he sat down and neighed the black dragon war horse. It was the first person of the human race who appeared, Lu Fengxian, who is unparalleled in the world.

The Terran cavalry cheered, while the centaur raiders did not react, as if they should have been. And at this moment, all the kobolds are depressed, like mourning.

"Impossible...... You're not...... Aren't you already trapped in ...... Is the prison of the gods...... Why...... Why...... Come out alive! ”

Hale struggled with the last of his strength, intermittently asking the last words of his life.

The figure in the magic array looked indifferently at the rickety old hall in front of him. The king of kobolds, who was out of breath and about to die, had nothing more to ask for, an explanation that would reassure him.

The former king of the great clan is now so pitiful...... The circumstances of life are embarrassing.

Lu Bu knew that Old Hall was going to die...... The dead are the greatest, and Lu Bu decides to respect him.

"Are you talking about Ketuma? Quite simply, I slaughtered him, like a dog. ”

Lu Bu looked at Old Hall contemptuously, and took out Ketuma's pair of double knives with both hands in a flaunting manner.

Respect the dead, respect your uncle. Who is Lu Bu, is he the kind of person who is reasonable? It must not, there is only one possibility for Lu Bu to be reasonable, and he is absolutely reasonable.

Do you think that Lu Buduo's grandson, he won't let you go if he doesn't take advantage of it, and now that he has taken advantage of it, can he easily let you go? Don't you want to kill me Lu Fengxian, then I'm going to make you can't even turn a blind eye to death!

"You...... You...... You ......"

Old Hall knew the pair of twin knives, which were indeed the weapons of the clan gods above the statue of Ketuma. Old Hall tried to communicate with the gods, but received no response from Ketuma......

Could it be that the kobold god Ketuma was really killed by the man in front of him? How could it be, how could he have the ability to kill gods!

Old Hall's eyes were full of unwillingness, his eyes widened with resentment, he stared at Lu Bu deadly, and swallowed his last breath without blinking.

The king of the kobold clan, at this moment, completely fell, and was angry to death by Lu Bu.

Lu Bu raised the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand and ordered loudly:

"All the Terran soldiers obey the order, and I declare in the name of the king of the Terran that from today onwards, I will announce a war of extermination against the kobolds. Kill the last kobold, wipe out his clan, and never die! ”

Once this is said, there is really no room for maneuver at all.

The centaur raiders slaughtered even more brazenly, slaughtering the unmotivated kobold army one by one with their harvester-like halberds.

What is poor and not chasing, what has to be forgiving and forgiving, go to his grandmother's legs, my king's order is already very clear. Kill all the kobolds and not let go of one.

Miller and his dwarves don't know whether to strike or not. This group of humans is terrifying, and they have never seen such a crazy army in the entire Tagu Continent.

They don't want to make a move, and they don't dare to make a move. Humanity is clearly not doing anything to them. In case which human cavalry accidentally bumps into their own soldiers, is this a fight or not?

He is just a commander, not a general. Not to mention the terrifying human boss riding a dark horse, even the strong and perverted centaur marauder and the Terran cavalry general himself can't afford to mess with it.

The order of the commander of the group army is only to let himself block the kobold army, he has already exceeded the task, and he can retreat.

Miller was quietly directing the dwarven army to retreat, and the dwarves did not speak.

Everyone likes soft bones like kobolds, and hard bones are not impossible to gnaw. But like the titanium alloy bones of the human beings in front of you, whoever loves gnaws on them, Lao Tzu doesn't gnaw, whoever loves them, and Lao Tzu doesn't go up.

Miller led his troops further and further backwards until they were completely out of the battlefield.

"Emma, I escaped, but fortunately I ran fast, or wouldn't I be wasted?"

Even if he broke away from the attack range of Lu Bu's army, Miller still had palpitations and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Miller, as a dwarf, don't you have a sense of honor, you actually escaped!"

Miller was startled, and when he turned around, he realized that behind his own formation, a large army of dwarves was gathering here.

It was the Dwarven Third Army, and the one who spoke to him was Cardiff, the cavalry commander of the army.

"Cardiff, my army has just gone through a big battle and needs to be repaired, we are not running away, just turning in, turning in, you know?"

Cardiff gave Miller a disdainful look and mocked:

"Running away is running away, where are there so many excuses, our Third Army has arrived, the ambush circle has been formed, everyone, no one wants to run."

Cardiff looked across the battlefield and smiled haughtily.

"Isn't it just a few hundred Terran cavalry, watch my cavalry legion kill them directly!"

Before he finished speaking, he directly rushed to the battlefield with the three thousand pangolin cavalry under his command.

Miller was dumbfounded, he couldn't stop it if he wanted to......

"Your uncle, come back quickly, that's not an ordinary human cavalry, you're not robbing military merits, you're sending you to death!"

The mighty dwarven cavalry galloped away. Miller's heart sank, it's over, if you don't do it, you won't die, and the dwarven race is finished with this bit of cavalry.