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The plug-in stood still.

Sosa, the lizard woman, hides behind him.

The army of nearly a thousand cattle sub-human races stopped in front of the two of them, and the smoke and dust trampled by the galloping cattle had not yet completely dispersed, and it rained fallen leaves around.

The bulls, who were well over two meters tall on average, dressed in tight brown leather armor, had muscles that were about to explode, and were holding giant axes with their feet upright exuded an astonishing heat - not only because of the long journey, but also because of their burning fighting spirit.

The bull-man general, led by him, took a few steps forward. Each step made the feather ornaments on his head shake, his muscles throb, and tremble. He inadvertently crushed the bones on the ground—rabbit people, lizard people, crocodile people, snake people, and those piles of leftover bones were the only way to the Outer King.

The bull man general smiled sullenly: "It's really fresh, the lizardman is hiding behind the rabbit man, could it be that you were frightened by our noble bull warrior and found the rabbit clan as reinforcements?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors behind him erupted in earth-shattering laughter, causing the trees to shake their leaves and flock of birds to shiver as they flew to Thossa.

Outsider-kun was quite worried about such a large number of troops, worried that he would not be able to finish eating.

Bellow.

The bull general suddenly roared at him, domineering, and the bull's mouth, which was bigger than a basin, threw saliva everywhere. Probably intended to deter, right? It doesn't matter if it's loud, if it gets dirty with saliva, it's not good, will there be an infectious disease? So he stretched out his left hand, folded his index finger and thumb, and bounced all the saliva that came from him - with precision and lightness.

Seeing that it was ineffective, General Red Bull raised his hind hooves high and stomped on the ground.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Sosa immediately fell to the ground, unable to get up for a moment.

The plug-in gentleman did not move.

Trampling skills don't work on him, not resistance, just some skill. The ground shook like a trampoline going up and down, it curled its legs up, it stretched its legs down, it just had to be at the same frequency, it was simple - at least for him.

General Red Bull was a little stunned. For the first time, you'll see an enemy that neither roars nor tramples work. Enraged, he lowered his head and ran wildly.

Chariot?

Seeing a huge bull with mad hair crashing into it with all its might, it was as if he saw a multi-ton armored car in front of him.

Dodge, right? He didn't want to find that his character had shifted his position when he logged in in the next second; Hard resistance, right? What should I do if the durability of the armor drops? Kill it, right? I can't seem to finish it.

The plug-in is very distressed. Why was he involved in strange trouble? How can this be dealt with in a minimum? As he pondered, he pinched the tip of General Red Bull's horn with his ring and tail fingers, suppressing him until he remained motionless.

"Moo?"

The general blushed and couldn't turn his neck half a minute with all his might! His huge body was suppressed by the little rabbit in front of him? No way!

The rabbit in front of you is like a dragon!

This is definitely not a rabbit!

He lifted the double-edged giant axe of the Niu Clan, and slashed it out in an attempt to cut off the other party. But he only heard the crisp sound of "ding", and spit on the hundreds of kilograms of bone giant axe, causing it to draw a horizontal V and plunge it into the ground.

"Impossible!"

General Red Bull swept away the dust rising in front of him and shouted so loudly, stunned. Quenching and spitting at the mouth and shooting down his great axe? It's not a straw toy for calves!

Morsel? No.

If you play it back in slow motion, you will find that it is the Plug-in Gentleman who spits five times in a row at a gradually increasing rate of fire, and makes them just in time for the axe. The impact of five drops of saliva full of huge kinetic energy hitting each other at the same moment cannot be underestimated, and it is completely impossible for a martial arts master to resist before he reaches the final point of force when swinging the axe. It was no longer a drop of water, but a hydraulic explosion, and if it weren't for the merciful axe under the mouth of the external king, it would have been spit into pieces.

The plug-in gentleman is still hesitant to kill.

Not only are the nearly 1,000 minotaurs behind the general quite troublesome, but there are many more other races approaching in the distance. General battle? If he killed tens of thousands of locals, it would definitely have a very serious impact, whether it was good or bad, he couldn't mess around while he was offline during the Seven Nights. A player goes offline and sleeps, only to wake up to find that his AFK double has killed all the inhabitants of the world...... What would it be like?

But the bull general in front of him was already mad, and the giant axe was frequently swung in an airtight air.

Killing him will only anger the other minotaurs even more, and the level 2 persuasion skill of Seven Nights Turbidity will not work against the angry Niu Clan. Difficult. The plug-in gentleman was deeply troubled while constantly fending off attacks with his tail finger.

Never mind.

Resist attacks like this until the opponent is tired, and it doesn't cost much armor durability anyway.

The general swung his axe in vain, and the outsider yawned to resist.

A larger army from afar finally arrived. Nearly 10,000 elite combined troops of all ethnic groups. Four subhuman species like pigeons, eagles, chocobos, and cranes, three canines, four cats, sheep-headed people, hairy mammoths, rat people, and ...... Black Beetle subhumans?

They rushed around the Hanging King, like a great migration. Not a single orc here was below level fifty, not including the nezumi soldiers who were waist-length shorter than him—with armor comical to a pot or pot.

Suddenly, a nezumi warrior blows a blowpipe arrow at Sosa.

While resisting the crazy attack of the bull general, the plug-in kun gently pinched the wind-like blowing arrow with his free hand. It has red feathers and a foul stench of toxins at the tip.

The only reason why the vast army was rushing past in defiance of Plug-in and Souza was that General Bull was dealing with the matter, but it was clear that the nezumi warrior was getting impatient. He couldn't understand why the Minotaur hadn't been able to manage the mother rabbit sheltering the lizardmen for so long. He wanted to help, so he blew an arrow, but was surprised to find that his perfect sneak attack was easily stopped.

"I missed?" The nezumi muttered to himself in surprise, "I missed it for the first time. ”

This was the last thing he said, and then he was hit by the poison dart that the plug-in Jun flipped back with two fingers.

General Bull felt super embarrassed, he was so brave and good at fighting but he couldn't even hurt a weak female rabbit for half a point, what kind of system is this, how can he take his little brother in the future? "Who the hell are you! Why protect the enemy! ”

"Lucky Velvet Feet" because ......"

Halfway through speaking, the plug-in gentleman suddenly thought of something. Because of the effect of the "Fishing Enforcement" ability, when asked, the Plug-in King was given basic information to avoid his identity being revealed—the basilisk of the Swamp claimed to have received the power of the "Light King" held by Yarulan, and formally demanded submission to many tribes in the adjacent Great Plains, which caused public outrage. Not only that, but the actions and horrors of the Light King 10,000 years ago still terrified the elders of the Great Tribe, which had a long tradition. Under such circumstances, a multi-tribal joint army was born, which did not even have a formal alliance agreement, and brave and unscrupulous swarmed to march on the swamp.

Rabbits, cows, and rats are all allies, and Lizardfolk like Sosa from the swamp are enemies.

And the plug-in also learned the identity of the female rabbit in his disguise: "Because I am the daughter of the chief of the great rabbit clan!" I'm proud of my windy strikers, and I've defeated the search party of the Swamp before you slow stupid cows arrived, and this damn lizardman is my Lucky Velvet Feet' trophy! ”

"Moo?"

"Don't the Ox Clan respect the glory of the victor?"

General Bull stopped his attack, panting. He wasn't smart, but he wasn't stupid enough to believe this argument easily, but it was a perfect step to save face. He snorted heavily, turned around and took a wood carving decoration that looked like a mask from the younger brother behind him and handed it to the plug-in. "We respect the strong." It's a gift of recognition. It's strong, it's too strong.

Well......

The plug-in gentleman is hesitant to reply with a thank you, will this open the network of seven nights without authorization?

A majestic battle sounded in the distance, and although it was impossible to see, the Plug-in Jun could still "see" that the trees near the swamp were collapsing one by one. Fierce clashes broke out there, with splintered flesh splattered and blood flowing into rivers and halberds wailing and retorting all over the field.

The first vanguard on this side of the Great Plains were mainly elephants and bears, and the heavy units with superior brute strength were just large crocodile men in front of them, and only one percent were killed by the claws of weapons after a wave of impact, and the other two percent were trampled to death by the rebels, and the rest were all flesh and blood tanks and chariots on both sides of the living side crushed into powder. After the elephant trunk sweep, there were not many enemies left, and those seemingly lazy lizardmen were extremely explosive, whether they were jumping, stabbing or assaulting, they used the pressure difference like a knife drawing.

He still didn't find any trace of the basilisk, and the target was only the basilisk alone, and the purpose was only to find out the power of the light king.

The bull general sat down.

To be honest, he was very tired, and he swung his axe at a monster with all his might, hundreds of times, even a brute could find it difficult.

"Aren't you going?" The plug-in gentleman pointed in the direction of the fierce battle on the front line.

The other party gasped and replied, "I'll wait for the rear troops to converge, aren't you too?" ”

The plug-in gentleman is noncommittal.

He wanted to get rid of the brute bull as soon as possible, but he also felt that if he was there, he would not cause a new entanglement. Tangled. This cow actually showed a hero's sympathetic eyes, this is the rhythm of opening a new interpersonal line, but he is most worried about it.

The plug-in gentleman couldn't help but touch his chin and fall into deep thought. He is confident that there will be no mistakes in the judgment of operation, but in terms of decision-making judgment...... Unless there is a very obvious trade-off, he may probably have a choice disorder. I don't want to meet new people, and I don't want to leave where I am.

"You are really the bravest rabbit clan I have ever seen, look at your clansmen, all of them are trembling with fear, and they have not led the army to come so far." After that, General Bull laughed, quite arrogant, "These lizard crocodile bones at my feet...... You killed them all? ”

The plug-in gentleman didn't want to pay attention to him.

But Sosa broke the silence: "Yes, it was all killed by Lord Lucky Velvet Feet, she is very powerful!" ”

The general was stunned.

He's not smart, but he's not stupid either. This lizardman is obviously a captive, but he is full of pride and talks about the female rabbit, which is strange. Sosa, in particular, had nothing but adoration in her eyes. The general had seen too many slaves, and his eyes were all full of despair and resentment, and there was no such glint in his eyes, like a prisoner of war who had seen an idol.

He was suspicious.

After all, the rabbits are known for their agility, and they are not good at positive physique. The female rabbit in front of me is too ...... It's too powerful. He seemed to be swinging an axe at a majestic mountain. So, is it really a rabbit clan?

"You...... What to do with these enemy corpses? ”

"My lord and I ate them all!"

Sosa replied again.

You are a lizardman who actually eats your own race, not to mention it for the time being, but do rabbits eat meat? The general was really a little confused after hearing this. But before the bull could become more suspicious, the Wai Jun opened his mouth and explained: "I am a special son of the tribe favored by the god of war, and I only eat the flesh and blood of the strong, which shows my respect for my enemies and can make me stronger. ”

"Oh......"

General Bull nodded in disbelief, because it sounded reasonable! Although something seems to be wrong, it is inexplicably convincing.

The plug-in gentleman glared back at Sosa, and the little girl was shocked. The three-petaled rabbit lips closed one by one, and silent speech appeared. Look at the mouth shape is "more mouths eat you". Sosa's frightened eyes widened and her head hung deeply, no longer moving.

General Bull was still resting beside the Plug-in, one-sidedly boasting about his bravery. However, the battle line is constantly moving back, and the military strength of the Swamp is overwhelmingly strong, and the reinforcements are continuous. As he spoke, the woods in front of them had fallen one after another, replaced by a splash of bright red flowers.

After the warriors of the elephant and bear tribes finally fell, the army of the Great Plains was suppressed all the way, and they fought and retreated, and they were only one line away from a large-scale rout.

General Bull laughed hesitantly and muttered in a low voice, "Lao Tzu knows." ”

He stood up, raised the long-handled double-bladed giant axe in his hand above his head, and roared loudly: "Warriors of the Ox Clan! Kill all those cold-blooded minions of the Light King! The glory of the Great Plains belongs to us! ”

"Kill, kill, kill!" The roar rose up, and before you knew it, the morale of the army on the Great Plains suddenly turned the tide. The soldiers who were almost about to flee in the next second looked at the general with emotion, and their hearts gradually rose with courage, and they also roared together, and some tribes didn't even care about the language barrier.

Suddenly! A huge crocodile more than ten meters long sprang out of the enemy line in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning like an arrow from a string, and the inertia attached to its heavy body, coupled with its own rotation, was no different from the whirlwind of death. Straight for General Bull!

The cow flashed sideways, but a large piece of flesh was scraped off his shoulder by the fierce palate. I saw that the ox twisted his waist and transmitted the force from the bottom to the top, and a heavy giant axe actually cut off the tip of the opponent's tail at a faster speed than the crocodile charge.

Screaming!

The crocodile rushed so hard that it was trapped in the herd after killing several minotaur warriors. There was a roar of moo, and the crocodile was drowned in the horns and sharp knives of the herd...... No, the crocodile suddenly turned around and spun around the cattle all around. He was covered in blood, and the cattle tribe that flew down were also scattered.

The bull general roared and slashed at the crocodile's long-handled broadsword, only to hear a loud thud, and the crocodile's feet sank deep into the ground, kicking up high dust.

The crocodile's tail slammed into the bull general's chest from an angle that was hard to see. Flipping over the ground and then jumping up, the seemingly unharmed general silently shed blood from the corner of his mouth.

The crocodile smiled, he pointed to the bull general and said, "Inferior creatures......"

"Crawler!"

The two of them don't speak the same language at all, and only the plug-in can understand it. His situation is getting tougher and harder. Just now, there were countless galloping armies passing by, and it was okay. Now he is in the middle of the battle line. He's strong, but he also only has two hands, and he's a bit busy protecting Sosa while protecting the durability of his armor. Snake people always look at him as a weak rabbit and attack first, spitting venom, while lizardman warriors with exaggerated jumping abilities often fall from the sky and are overwhelmed.

There are not only two generals around him, the bull and the crocodile, who are fighting each other, but also the generals of the tiger clan and the lizard clan who are fighting, and the surrounding is in chaos. Not to mention that he had to flick the arrows flying at him with his fingers, and he had to remove the blood that splashed over him to prevent staining the muddy armor cloak of the seven nights.

The plug-in Jun was finally a little troubled, and his cheeks twitched.

Sosa was so frightened that she sat down with her head folded in her hands, and she finally couldn't help it anymore and shouted, "Lord Yarulan! Why don't you do it! ”

"Shut up, don't call me by that name."

"My lord, let's do it!"

“…… I have a reason why I can't kill. ”

"Why, these people are going to die sooner or later anyway!"

Well?

The plug-in gentleman realized another meaning in Sosa's unintentional words - yes. This is a battlefield, and a lot of people are going to die. While it can change a lot of things, it doesn't matter at all in terms of results. It's just that he killed a lot of people from killing each other to killing a lot of people, that's all.

It was inconvenient to shoot before, but now it's different.

Now is the time.

Here it is.

This group of locals should have died on the front lines in the first place.

The plug-in gentleman silently took out his lightsaber, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Everyone listen to me!" ”

The shouting was too loud.

This volume General Bull heard only when the volcano erupted. Everyone covered their ears and stopped, and the battlefield was silent. They all looked at the plug-in kun in unison, thinking, "What does this rabbit want to do?"

"Get on your knees!"

After finishing speaking, the plug-in king used magic energy to give birth to the power and length of the lightsaber, and rotated horizontally in front of him.

The slight sizzling sound was followed by the hissing sound of blood spurting, close to the sound of Ding Ling's weapons and armor falling to the ground, and finally the roar of all the trees falling in unison within a radius of kilometers.

Well.

This time, the power of the persuasion skill has been adjusted perfectly.

Hanging Jun looked at the surrounding armies of less than half of the two sides, and took back the lightsaber with satisfaction.

It was his duty to continue to stand in place in a daze.

Sosa and the rest of the creatures knelt in shock, not daring to move, it was their instinct.