Chapter 455: Encounter

Obtained the Hero Statue of Eternal Nightmare in the Dream World, then the Hero Statue of the Astral Wanderer, and now the Hero Statue of Juggernaut. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them, the Eternal Nightmare is the only one that exists, and there can be no second believer. The Astral Wandering God knows without thinking about it, the requirements for believers are very high, and it is estimated that they will not be able to find the second one for a long time. The sword master is different, the warriors who use swords in this world are innumerable, and there are some regions and countries that use titles such as "swordsman", "sword master", "sword saint" and so on when judging the strength level of warriors, even if the warrior is using a knife, a spear, or an axe, these titles are also used, which shows the status of the sword.

In this way, the hero statue of the Juggernaut must be inclined to the public, and the threshold of faith is relatively low, which means that a large number of believers can be quickly pulled up, and the League of Legends will soon have a large number of members who use swords.

In order to prove his conjecture, Qin Bing called Alibaba's other subordinates over and asked them to try to believe in the statue of the hero. These people get along with each other day and night, study martial arts and formations together, and have a very thorough understanding of swords, if this does not meet the belief requirements of the sword saint, let alone others.

However, these people without exception had established the belief of the Sword Saint, and in just a few minutes, there were more than twenty Sword Saints under Qin Bing's command.

At this moment, the Spartan warriors on guard came with a warning that a steppe alien race was approaching.

Prairie alien? That's the Hu people!

Qin Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of killing intent rose in his body.

The little foxes also bared their teeth and stood on tiptoe to look at the enemy's direction.

They have a hatred with the Hu people on the grassland for breaking the family and destroying the clan, and the two sides do not share the sky. The sale of weapons on their trip is just a pretense, and the real purpose is revenge. It's just that no one expected to kill an Alibaba halfway and stir up the plan of the fox clan.

But fortunately, Alibaba brought three hero statues to League of Legends, and he himself joined League of Legends, and the previous festival was written off. It's just that the hatred between the fox clan and the grassland Hu people is hard to wash, and it is difficult to fill the mountain, at this time, I heard that a group of Hu people are coming from afar, where can the little foxes still hold on.

It didn't take long for a slight shock to be heard on the ground, and anyone with experience knew that it was a herd of horses galloping.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

"Ahh......hh

There were all kinds of strange cries in the wind, mixed with the smell and fishiness that the smell of the earth could not hide, and in the distance, a large group of Hu people rode around, surrounding the place where everyone in the League of Legends was, and they narrowed the circle as they ran, the situation was like a rope around the neck of the League of Legends, and this rope was constantly shrinking and tightening.

These Hu people had no intention of negotiating, because the battle they put up was to kill them all. The Hu people are ferocious, they use all living beings as food and clothing, and alien humans are also their source of food and clothing, as long as they wield a knife to cut off the heads of their enemies, they can possess their wealth and women, what could be more pleasant than this?

For thousands of years, the Hu people have done this, gathering numerous tribes to go south every once in a while to slaughter the people of the Heavenly Dynasty and plunder their wealth. Today, a group of sandbar people crashed into the grassland, that is, the sheep entered the tiger's mouth, how could they let it go.

Whoosh ......

Dense arrows shot over, and the black pressure was like a storm.

Everyone in the League of Legends was holding back a fire in their hearts, although they didn't want to admit it, but in fact, when facing Mo Ye, everyone in the League of Legends didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and they were almost pressed and beaten. If it weren't for Ali Baba sending Mo Ye and the Undead Dragon into the Otherworld, there would be only a few of the more than 10,000 people left today, not to mention the total annihilation.

Mo Ye is a demigod body, and the undead dragon is an ancient existence, this is not a force that ordinary people can compete with at all, in front of them, even the League of Legends can only admit defeat. But what are you steppe aliens who dare to go wild in front of us?

"Kill!"

Qin Bing also had no intention of talking, and directly gave the order to kill. Because everyone in League of Legends needs a kill to vent their grievances. These steppe aliens act as air packs.

Kill!

The eyes of the Spartan warriors burst out with a real battle intent, which was useless except for a big move before, and the Spartan warriors were suffocated in their hearts, and now they were about to prove themselves by killing and prove the glory of the Spartan warriors.

Kill!

Galen Zhao Xin also launched a charge, the little short-legged people can't touch the flying dragon in the sky, and they can't touch your cavalry on the ground?

Kill!

The Sword Saints, who had just established their faith, also moved, and they were about to test the power they had gained through their faith, when they were immediately greeted by a target.

On the other side, the grassland Hu people were screaming excitedly.

They come from a large tribe of 50,000 people, half of whom are warriors who control the strings, and can mobilize more warriors if there is a war. Anyway, even women and children on the grassland are skilled in bows and horses, and there is no shortage of war horses.

Today, their tribe came out to hunt, and by the way, they cleaned up the small and medium-sized tribes around here that did not obey their orders, so the 10,000 people they brought out were all elite warriors.

There are also more than 10,000 people on the League of Legends side, but more than 10,000 people are on foot and have no horses. In the steppe, horses are an indispensable tool, you can do without weapons, but definitely not without horses. Because you can run away without weapons, but you can't run without horses.

In addition, the cavalry infantry has an innate advantage, and the range of mounted shooting can easily play the infantry a hundred paces away without causing damage to itself.

"I don't know which poor tribe this is, not even horses."

"Judging by their appearance, they should be from the sandbank, and this place is relatively close to the sandbank."

"Haha, I heard that the people of Shazhou have a lot of gold and jewelry on them, and we have made a fortune."

"Go up, go up, it's gone when it's late."

The Hu people all hurried up, lest they would run too slowly and not even drink the soup. However, they didn't know who they were facing, and they didn't know how terrifying the fighting power of these people they were facing. That's the person who dares to shout "fight the big dragon".

Boom!

The Spartan warriors charged and jumped, their hard shields covering themselves tightly, and slammed into the chests of their horses with the strength of their running.

The Hu on horseback wondered in his heart, am I charging, or are you charging? But in the next moment, he knew, because there was a crackling sound from the neck bones of the war horse, and the majestic chest muscles of the war horse, which violently shook violently as he ran, completely exploded and tore to both sides. The body of the Spartan warrior completely crashed into the body of the war horse, and the horse was torn apart like a bamboo, smashing the blood-stained shield against the door of the Hu people's face.

Click!

The Hu people's heads exploded like watermelons under a hammer.