In just a dozen breaths, the three Sacred Domain powerhouses of the Grey Dwarf died one after another.

The remaining two great wizards were killed by Qin Feng casually, a low horn sounded, and the remnants of the gray dwarf warriors retreated like a tide, marking that this round of offensive was disintegrated by the human race.

And unlike last time, these gray dwarves directly withdrew from the battlefield and disappeared into the vast night, as if they did not intend to continue the attack.

"Are you alright?"

Tu Yang came over and asked with concern, Qin Feng had made great contributions in this fierce battle, and most of the powerhouses of the Gray Dwarf Sacred Domain that appeared were killed by him. Without his participation, even if the group were able to repel the attack of the gray dwarves, they would have to pay a lot of casualties.

"It's fine."

Qin Feng sensed the state in his body, and after the repeated duels just now, he still had about thirty percent of his magic power left, and his strength was not inferior to that of ordinary Heavenly Demon Masters.

Gulya asked, "Will these guys continue to attack tonight?" ”

"Probably not,"

Tuyan said: "However, the necessary precautions cannot be saved, everyone takes turns to rest, and then let the scouts patrol the surrounding area, and report any abnormalities immediately." ”

The students had no objection to this, and after the negotiation and division of labor was completed, Qin Feng and a group of lawmen with large consumption went back to the barracks to sleep and rest, while the two barbarian Sacred Domain powerhouses Gesang and Gemo stayed on the city wall to guard.

In a palace deep in the dungeon.

“…… This bunch of stupid and incompetent rubbish can't even take such a small makeshift camp. ”

The newly succeeded Dwarven King Satuta walked back and forth irritably, since his father and several of the most powerful elders were captured by the damned humans two months ago, there was no legendary powerhouse in the tribe.

As a last resort, he, the prince, who was only one step away from the threshold of the legend, hastily succeeded to the throne and assumed the responsibility of protecting the tribe.

At that time, the elders of the tribe predicted that the danger of the tribe had just begun, and that more human demons would soon swarm in, and the best way to avoid the disaster was to move the clan immediately.

Intellectually speaking, Satuta did not doubt the words of the elders, but this matter was not trivial, a tribe of more than 100,000 people, with a large family and a large business, did not mean that it could be migrated.

What's more, with the gradual expansion of the human empire, the overall living environment of the gray dwarves is becoming more and more harsh, and it is no longer easy to find a region rich in mineral veins and suitable for the survival and reproduction of the tribesmen. Moreover, there are more and more ferocious demonic beasts underground, which poses a serious threat to the safety of the clansmen.

Therefore, although Satuta prepared the tribesmen to move, there was a hint of luck, and he planned to wait and see.

This waited until the actual combat drill of the empire began, and a large group of students poured into the territory of the tribe surrounded by many guards and stationed down one after another. As long as the clan warriors who go out on patrol are discovered by them, they will die and die.

After figuring out the size of the human army, Satuta couldn't help but be furious, with less than 10,000 people, he wanted to spread wilderness in the territory of the tribe? What do they think of this place?

Enraged, he immediately sent a large number of warriors led by his own generals to encircle and suppress them, and he must hammer all these arrogant and hateful human beings into meat cakes, and he could not let any of them go.

However, more than a day passed, and the news that came back one after another was not optimistic, and a few warriors did achieve some results, and then those guys were rescued by the human powerhouses who arrived in time. More warriors suffered a lot of losses, and although there were not many of those humans, there were many strong ones among them, causing considerable casualties to the clansmen.

In particular, some human beings have gone underground without knowing the depth of heaven and earth, trying to break into the sacred city of their clansmen, simply not taking the majesty and glory of the descendants of the great god of war in their eyes.

"King, these savage and greedy humans are so hateful,"

One of the generals shouted excitedly, "We must send more warriors, more strong men, and kill them all!" ”

"That's right, our heroic descendants of the God of War must not succumb!"

The generals in the hall echoed their words.

An old wizard next to him said calmly: "But the casualties of our clan are too great, so far tens of thousands of warriors have not been able to come back, and the powerhouses of the Holy Domain have also lost more than twenty, if we continue to fight like this, the strength of our tribe will be greatly reduced, and the consequences will ......."

The attitude of the elders is generally realistic, without the high-end power of the tribe, its comprehensive strength is not as good as before, in the future, once the tribe migrates once it encounters a powerful demonic beast attack, or the siege of the human legion, if it is not done well, it will have to suffer heavy losses, or even annihilation, and all the clansmen will be captured and sold as slaves.

In the past, many famous tribes declined in this way, and those powerful dwarven kings with senior legendary strength were turned into slaves by humans, fighting for them all day long, and after death, their souls would be refined into various magical tools.

"So what to do?"

Satuta was silent for a while, and asked, "Why don't you leave those humans alone now?" I'm afraid it won't go this way, right? ”

The Great Wizard said, "King, I propose to let some of the clansmen quietly move from the underground, and those children with good talents, transfer them away in advance, and bring some wealth with them, so that even if we all die here, we can leave a glimmer of hope for the tribe's revival." ”

Since their tribe has been targeted by the Human Empire, it is naturally not so easy to get out, and the elders are not stupid, and they are already mentally prepared for the bleak future of the tribe.

Satuta's eyes showed a look of pain, and after thinking about it for a while, she finally nodded heavily.

There is no right or wrong race to fight, and from the time the two races went to war hundreds of years ago, one was destined to continue to decline until it died. The gray dwarves eventually became the losing side because of the relative backwardness of civilization and social system.

"Well, I will personally lead the warriors to attack, even if I can't change the fate of the tribe's demise, I will drag as many humans as possible to be buried before returning to the arms of the god of war!"

The dwarven king said fiercely.

……

In another makeshift camp.

“…… Have you already found the location of Qin Feng's team? ”

Ferrot, whose face sank like water, asked.

"Your Excellency, it's basically confirmed,"

One of the Sanctuary killers who served as a scout clicked a few times on the magic map, circled a small area to the south, and explained: "They are stationed here, and I also found the corpses of many gray dwarf warriors, it seems that they fought with those guys not long ago, but I don't know what their casualties were." ”

Ferrot looked slightly happy: "It's easy to determine the location, this time, I want that Qin Feng to stay here forever!" ”

“……”