Chapter 65: The Scales of Victory
The faces of the primitive warriors who rushed to the front, the cruel smile had not faded, and the hand suddenly loosened, and the heavy weapon was thrown to the ground!
Immediately afterwards, purple-black blood slowly flowed out of the eye sockets, nostrils and ear holes, and as they fell to the ground with a bang, it splashed into the air, becoming an irregular rain of blood, and then smashed into the bodies of the primitive warriors in a rage, becoming strange blood flowers.
More than sixty primitive warriors lost their lives almost instantly.
Guo Sen didn't see what happened in this short moment at all.
"Stop, stop! Retreat! Withdraw!! β
The primitive people were suddenly in confusion, their formations falling apart almost at the same time, and even dropping a large number of weapons, frightened by this terrible fact.
Some were completely frightened and collapsed on the ground, and the stone spears raised by the ruthless lizard people were quickly harvested, and dozens more lost their lives!
The fear of the unknown had destroyed their almost perfect performance before, and if he hadn't seen their battle with the tiger and leopard, Guo Sen would have even thought that it was two legions altogether.
"Monsters have sorcery! There is sorcery! One of them, who had just almost become a dead body, repeated this in a hoarse voice, causing more panic among the rest of the group!
The tide of battle was suddenly reversed and tilted back, and the primitive people were so frightened that they threw their swords and spears to the ground and ran back, screaming and urinating.
In just a short period of time, the team lost nearly 100 people, and what the seventeen tigers and leopards with powerful weapons could not do, these lizardmen who seemed to be rubbish actually did it!
Guo Sen had no idea that this would be the case.
Why did those primitive people die on the ground?
Why do you still bleed seven holes?
Could it be that the lizardmen have done something?
He was so concerned about the performance of primitive people that he ignored the lizardmen, so he could only infer what happened from the tragic condition of those dead people.
After all, the warriors of the primitives had already shrunk near the gate after this blow, not daring to approach the lizardmen for the time being.
Wait, bleeding from the seven orifices?
In Guo Sen's impression, if this situation occurs, it is generally related to "poison".
What's more, the blood on the faces of primitive people is really black.
Could it be that these lizardmen really used some poisonous weapons?
Guo Sen carefully observed the equipment on the lizardmen, especially the scaly palms.
If there were poisonous weapons, they would still have them.
However, Guo Sen checked back and forth at 360 degrees, and he had never seen a similar weapon on any of the scales on his body.
The tip of a stone gun is poisonous?
Guo Sen looked there again, however, there was nothing to be seen on these black stones.
That's weird.
It stands to reason that only these weapons will have traces of poison.
Could it be that it is not poison that kills primitive people?
So what?
Guo Sen stared at the primitive people who were huddled together and retreated far away, and after nearly a hundred companions were inexplicably killed, no one dared to step forward.
Odd? Where is it strange? I don't have any weapons or outfits......
Could it be the lizardmen themselves?
So......
Guo Sen's mind moved.
The dozens of primitives who had already died staggered to their feet, slowly picked up their weapons from the ground, and with blood on their faces, they approached the lizardmen.
When the lizardmen saw this, they were visibly taken aback.
"What's wrong? Why did they survive? "Impossible! No one can stop our abilities! "Stop arguing, do it again!"
They chattered, and Guo Sen listened to them, unusually interested in what they called "ability".
Ability?
Check it out!
He controlled the corpses and kept his eyes on the lizardmen.
However, this does not seem to discern anything.
The lizardman nodded his head suddenly.
However, when they found that the people who had been dead were still approaching, the expressions on their faces became alarmed again, and finally they simply retreated.
What's going on?
Guo Sen's experiment failed, but he thought about it again.
Curiosity gradually overcame everything.
It is really interesting that the lizardmen, who are backward on the surface, can make up for the lack of weapons and numbers with their "abilities".
Their development seems to be different from all the races I've seen before.
Since the dead can't do it, what about the living?
There will always be death in this battle, and even if the lucky ones don't bleed, maybe they will be stabbed in the head in the chaos.
With such an idea, Guo Sen quickly picked out a dozen of the most powerful crying warriors from the primitive people.
As soon as his mind moved, more than a dozen primitive people who were cowering in the farthest distance immediately stopped all movements and became puppets in his hands.
It's a lot like a real-time strategy game, where Guo Sen, who is in God's perspective, is like a commander, controlling these cannon fodder units as they approach death.
This time, it's not much worse than last time.
After a dozen unlucky people got close to the lizard people, they screamed and then bled again, causing Guo Sen to lose their control in an instant and completely turn into a corpse.
The Legion, which had just recovered a little, was in a panic again, and they even retreated outside the door!
However, this time Guo Sen can see it clearly.
The lizardmen used to just open their mouths and exhale, but after doing so in a very short time, they looked like they were nodding.
Breath?
You have bad breath, you actually smoked people and bled to death......
It seems necessary to teach them how to brush their teeth in the future - this is naturally Guo Sen's joke.
He was surprised to discover that some of the intelligent beings on the sphere had evolved unimaginable abilities.
The invisible gas exhaled was obviously a poisonous gas.
It is a poison gas that kills enemies instantly.
Guo Sen finally understood that it was with this ability that this tribe of lizardmen could continue to this day.
But then again, why do they look exactly the same as the lizardmen on the land before, except for the different body colors, they have the ability to carry poison in their bodies?
Guo Sen still clearly remembered how the lizardmen on that continent hunted, and if there was such a convenient ability, why bother to make any copper weapons?
What is the environment that allows these purple-skinned lizardmen to possess toxins?
Could it be thatβ
Guo Sen set his sights on the hot springs.
He hadn't looked closely at the soup that lizards loved to brew before, but when he looked at it, he suddenly noticed that it seemed to be bubbling all the time, producing a smell similar to rotten eggs and an even more pungent taste......
I see.
Soak poison into the body and end up as a weapon......
Guo Sen suddenly felt that this seemed to be a little unscientific, but there were some things that science seemed to be unable to explain.
Aside from the soup, he couldn't figure out why these lizardmen had a poisonous breath.