Hayden recognized the voice, and if it was true, the guy in front of him was armed to the teeth was the big man of the Bloodhoof tribe, the big Babylon who was constantly fighting with other tribes and always causing trouble.

But he was a little unsure, the voice was right, and the body shape was similar, but the image in front of him was 。。。。。

What exactly is he wearing? Hayden was confused.

Countless steel thorns that shone like hedgehogs spread all over the limbs, and only a pair of eyes were revealed in the pitch-black armor.

But it didn't matter, because the battle was over quickly.

More than a dozen well-armed tribal warriors, five or six overly frightened vindictive warriors.

The first to shoot was the Great Babylon, a tear off the horned python on its neck, and pulled it at a human warrior, and the horned python that was still in mid-air seemed to have just woken up, and when he opened his two small green eyes, he found that a human being was holding a flickering stick and smashed it towards himself, startled it like a balloon full of air, and its body suddenly swollen, and in an instant it became more than ten meters long, as thick as a bucket body fighting posture.

The fighting warrior with the steel rod was very sad, and before the stick was turned out, he found that the sky suddenly turned all green.

He was crushed to death, or rather crushed, by a horned wing python.

This scene not only frightened the other human warriors, but even Babylon the Great was caught off guard, and originally wanted to be used as a whip, but he didn't expect the horned wing python to be so cowardly, and he became bigger at once, and he was afraid of being hit by a stick.

The horned python that smashed to the ground broke away from the control of Babylon the Great, and with a sweep of its tail, several human vindictive warriors were swept into the air.

Like a shooting star, the horned python jumped up with its big mouth and bit a human hapless ghost.

It may be that this unlucky ghost's armor is too thick, and the horned wing python didn't bite, and shook his head and threw this guy away.

Several other tribal warriors also jumped off the Wasteland Wolf.

A tribal warrior pulled out a mace as thick as a beam from his back and smashed a vindictive warrior to death with a single stick.

Perhaps because of Alan's role model, when the dwarves built weapons for the tribal warriors, many of them opted for the giant mace.

may also be the reason why this weapon is easy to use, it can be pumped, smashed, and thrown and blocked.

Of course, there are some more unusual tribesmen, such as the tribal warrior next to Babylon the Great, who pulled out a giant sword from under the belly of the giant wolf in the wasteland.

This door panel is like a giant sword and Cologne's giant sword is not the same, not counting the gauntlet, the sword body is one meter five long, thirty centimeters wide, and there are no blades on both sides.

In the eyes of human warriors, this thing is basically the same as their own door, it doesn't matter if you open the blade or not, anyway, don't scratch and touch, as long as the body is touched, it will be crippled if it doesn't die.

Perhaps he was not very familiar with the use of swords, and the tribal warriors slashed and stabbed, and did not hurt a single enemy for half a day.

The annoyed and angry tribal warrior, regardless of where the blade was facing, held the hilt of the sword and changed it to a slap.

This time he was much more fluent, a warrior with two daggers in both hands, holding the dagger high and trying to block the giant sword, who knew that people didn't want to cut him at all, but he was slapped to the ground at once, and a giant wolf of the wasteland went up and bit his neck, and he swallowed his breath in two clicks.

A human vindictive warrior with an unusually agile figure and a short stature, like a ghost, detoured behind Babylon the Great, and a short thorn, like a meteor, instantly pierced Babylon's back, and in just one second, stabbed four or five times in a row.

The sound of "dingdingding" is endless.

Babylon the Great didn't seem to feel it at all, and chased after a vindictive warrior to fight hard.

The ghostly human vindictive warrior is a little confused.

After stepping back a few times, he quickly slipped under the crotch of a tribal warrior, and with his agility, he jumped up and lay on the tribal warrior's back, and stabbed the tribal warrior in the back several times as before.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The warrior, like Babylon the Great, didn't seem to notice anything lying behind him.

The short human warrior opened his eyes and looked at the indifference of the tribal warriors who had been attacked by him, and looked down at the short thorn in his hand as if dumbfounded, only to find that the sharp top had long been broken.

"The armor of these barbarians... Is it so hard? "This is the last question left by this human warrior in this world.

Because a giant wolf in the wasteland had already knocked him to the ground while he was distracted, several giant wolves stepped forward one after another, constantly using their fangs to bite, and the vindictive warrior twitched a few times, and could no longer move.

There are not a few people who have the same doubts as this vindictive warrior.

They all looked at the weapons in their hands in confusion, and their hearts were extremely surprised.

As first-order and second-order martial artists with fighting spirit, they have fought more or less against the barbarians of the wasteland.

Although these barbarians don't know why they put on their armor and take up arms, what kind of steel raw materials and craftsmen can help them in the barren wasteland?

As a result, reality gave them a resounding slap in the face, and made them look in the eye.

The weapon in his hand, even if it is infused with the power of fighting energy, cannot break through the opponent's armor at all.

And the armor on his body, no matter how hard it is, even if it can resist the sharp weapons of the barbarians, it can't resist their incomparable brute strength.

Before they died, they suddenly thought of the battle between the Holy See and the barbarians decades ago.

At that time, the barbarians did not have armor weapons, they were just ordinary samurai, and they did not master the fighting spirit, and they believed that they would never be able to defeat each other.

Now that they had mastered their fighting spirit, the barbarians put on their armor and they began to think again that they would never be able to defeat each other.

These vindictive warriors, dead and crippled.

After a while, except for a warrior with a blood-red fighting spirit all over his body, and Hayden and Fan Di were intact, all the other humans who resisted were lying on the ground.

Babylon the Great lifted his mask and said lightly: "Waste your two hands, go back and give you cardinals a message." ”

"Barbarian, less nonsense, you are also worthy, you have the ability to do one-on-one, do you dare?"

Heldon knew this vindictive warrior, the guard under the command of Cardinal Lord Lando, called Keys, it is said that he cultivated a bloody fighting spirit, and his strength was outstanding, otherwise he would not have struggled until now.

Keith's plan is very good, the blood lance in his hand was given to him by Lord Lando, and after it was made of steel, it was infused with fire magic by the court mage, and it was indestructible, even if the enemy's armor was thick, it could not resist it.

Barbarians are not good at dodging, no matter which part they pierce, they can make the opponent ineffective, and these stubborn barbarians, once they accept the duel and lose, will definitely not kill the killer.

A tribal warrior beside Babylon the Great walked over, shook his head disdainfully, and said, "You are also worthy of one-on-one with our big brother Babylon, you and I will try." ”

Keith didn't reply, and secretly poured the strength of his whole body into the blood cavalry spear, and stabbed the tribal warrior with all his might.

This honest tribal warrior was really taken by surprise, and the bloody spear pierced into his waist at a tricky angle like a poisonous snake.

However, the tribal warrior was so brave that he straightened his right arm and grabbed Keith by the neck, grabbing him off the ground.

Keith struggled and pulled out the Blood Lance, and when he looked closely, there was not a trace of blood on it.

The tribal warrior laughed: "The dwarves still have steel left, and the chief gave us a set of inner armor, and the chief said, this can't be helped, who called us all broads." ”

Case's eyes were round, and he didn't believe anything in front of him at all, even if the other party had an inner armor, it was impossible not to hurt the other party in the slightest.

The tribal warrior laughed, his face changed to a vicious expression, and a blue light suddenly flashed on his palm, crushing Keith's throat with all his might.

"You think you're the only humans who can fight off, phew." The tribal warrior threw the corpse to the ground in disgust.

Fan Di, who looked like a quail next to him, looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly felt that Lord Lando, who was extremely wise in the past, might have made a wrong decision.

Is this a barbarian? Covered with full body armor, Ribpen inner armor, mastering fighting spirit, holding steel weapons, and aerial scouts throwing and burning. Bottle?

The Knights of the Holy See don't have so many tricks and so much magnanimity.

Haydon, who was also dumbfounded, kept blinking his eyes vigorously, the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe in front of him were really his own clan?

Aren't they humans in barbarian skin?

Babylon the Great walked up to Halton and said with a smile: "Manstein's doglegs, did we beat you up, or did you take the initiative to go with us?" ”

Hairen smiled bitterly, looked at Fan Di, who was not far away, and nodded helplessly.

"Let's go, brothers, hurry back to the camp for dinner, or those violent bears won't have anything left for us."