Zhang Longchu, who realized that he had come to 'Osadine' from the earth, was walking through the plane for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable spirit when he stood among the knee-high weeds.

Turning to look at the dense fog behind him, which stretched out to the point where his eyes could not reach, he took a deep breath to calm down, took out a telescope from his backpack and looked around, and saw that in the fog in the distance, there were many Southeast Asian plane mercenaries breaking through the fog like he had just done and stepping on the land of 'Ossadine'.

"It's really a mess, it's not attacked, it seems that there are no Osatine ambushes nearby..."After looking at it for a while, Zhang Longchu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, silently thought about relieving himself, put away the binoculars and took out an energy bar from the supply bag at the same time, and walked forward while eating.

Next to the weedy ridge stands a dilapidated mill with a windmill half burned down;

Although the half-collapsed, half-standing temple has long been devoid of worship, the majestic murals depicted on the mottled façade still tell the sacredness and glory of the past;

And the villages and towns that were built against a beautiful river, and now only the ruins remain... Zhang Longchu, who had spent six or seven hours walking and running for twenty or thirty kilometers, witnessed the catastrophe caused by the plane war to 'Osadine', and unconsciously, his brows furrowed deeply.

He didn't pity the miserable experience of the Ossadines who had been suffering, after all, the dimensional conquest was a war between intelligent beings of different origins for the top of the 'food chain', and having compassion at the center of this life-and-death struggle for the survival of the species was tantamount to asking for their own death.

Rather, it feels like the towns of 'Osadine' near the plane passage have been scarred by war. If it becomes an empty scorched earth, it will lack the necessary auxiliary machinery. I had to explore on foot, and I couldn't afford to go too deep into the Osadin plane, so I inevitably fell into a dilemma.

suppressed the irritability in my heart. Zhang Longchu thought about it, and simply searched from house to house in the deserted village near the river, and the results were nothing but burnt black stone floors, walls, and ceilings;

Nothing could be found except for the tattered wooden furniture and bloodstains, and when he came out of the three-story stone building built in the center of the village, even if it was in ruins, it was still the most luxurious three-story stone building in the whole village, and he cursed in his heart that the 'predecessors' of the earth who had set foot here before, and the plunder was really clean;

While ending the hopeless search ahead of schedule, he crossed the village and town, intending to continue along the stone path flooded by barren grass. Venture to other towns deeper into the heart of the Osatine plane to try your luck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked up a hill, Zhang Longchu condescendingly saw a strange team of hundreds of people breaking into his eyes.

At the head of the group were several heavily armed Osadine warriors dressed in a variety of armor, plate armor, and chain mail, armed with heavy weapons from the cold weapon era, such as battle axes, giant swords, and flails.

They rode on the same unicorn as the unicorn in the mythological tales of the earth, except that they were taller, with scaly limbs and fangs that were only found in carnivorous beasts, and their eyes scanned the surroundings alertly. The mouth is talking and laughing, looking like a battle-hardened battle, loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

Surrounded by these knights were dozens of leather-clad infantry warriors, who lined up in loose lines. Carrying a sharp spear with a wooden pole as a weapon, and carrying a bag of nets on his back, he looked nervous, tired and excited.

In the midst of this group of infantry were hundreds. Lined up in a near-square line, hands tied with thin, tough hemp rope. Although the clothes are tattered, if you look closely, you can fully recognize that it is the common dress of mercenaries in the new plane of Southeast Asia. A captive with a look of despair and grief on his face.

At the same time that Zhang Longchu saw this team, several infantry and a knight who looked the youngest in the team also spotted him, and those infantry immediately pointed at Zhang Longchu excitedly and shouted.

As if he was very dissatisfied with the fact that his team had rioted because of such a trivial matter, the leader of the middle-aged knight with a full beard roared angrily, suppressed the commotion of his men, and then looked casually in the direction of the finger of the young knight who kept talking, and nodded.

With the leader's approval, the young knight excitedly pulled the reins, randomly tapped the heads of a few infantry soldiers closest to him, and led them to approach Zhang Longchu on the high ground hundreds of meters away.

Seeing this scene condescendingly, Zhang Longchu, who was standing on the hills, smiled coldly, calmly observed the team of the Ossadines through the telescope, and slowly retreated, and after a while, his figure was submerged by the horizon of Gaolong's terrain.

Seeing that his prey was gone, the young knight shouted and beckoned his men to quicken his pace, and he himself hurried towards the high ground.

Ascending the hills, he saw that Zhang Longchu did not run away desperately as he imagined, but stood four or five hundred meters away, looking at himself indifferently in the grass on low ground, and his heart couldn't help but tighten inexplicably, and he subconsciously strangled the reins of the mount.

If it was an older and experienced Ossadine warrior, he would usually use his bow and arrow to test before attacking, but the young knight was at the age of strong blood, and even though his intuition had already given birth to a sense of foreboding, he still did not act cautiously, but became angry because of his cowardice just now.

His face turned red, and he shouted in half-baked Earth Malay dialect: "Kneel on the ground, you evil alien invader, becoming a slave of my young master Fowlec, is the only way you can save your life now...", urging the riding beast, leading the infantry soldiers who ran to his side out of breath, and condescendingly rushed towards Zhang Longchu.

"It turns out that the Osatin captured so many plane mercenaries in Southeast Asia to be used as slaves, it's really interesting, we earthlings are worried about the wealth and skulls of the Osatine;

And the Osadines want to capture the earthlings as slaves, who is the hunter and who is the prey? Hearing the threat of the young knight of the different plane, looking at the Osadin warriors charging towards him, Zhang Longchu shrugged his shoulders and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, civilization, morality, and justice in the plane war are all illusory, and the only criterion is that the law of the jungle is just the strong..."

As he spoke, the enemy had already deceived within a hundred meters, and seeing that the Ossadines no longer had the possibility of rout and escape, Zhang Longchu's body swelled violently, and long hairs like snow grew in the pores of his body in an instant, and his lips stretched into a beast's kiss, silently slamming into the young knight of the heterotopic plane who was so frightened that his face was twisted and deformed.

After three rounds of evolution, the shoulder height of the giant wolf he incarnated has exceeded 2 meters, although the height is only similar to the Osatine monster ridden by the young knight, but the difference in strength between the two is amazing, Zhang Longchu has the magical power to manipulate the frost element, and under a collision, the sternum under the slender neck of the Osadine riding beast collapsed in an instant.

Then, before the beast could scream, a blast of extreme cold froze its skull and spread rapidly along its body.

After the attack, the Osatine knight suddenly felt that his mount had become ten times colder than the ice sculpture, and before his head could react, his body had already followed the instinctive movements of hard training, and his feet kicked the stirrups, and with the balance and agility that ordinary people would never have, he leaped up like a falcon, and swung the giant sword in his hand to swoop towards the enemy.

As soon as this unexpectedly trick of defeating the enemy was used, the attack and defense of both sides suddenly underwent a qualitative change.

But what he didn't expect was that just when the sword was in his body, Zhang Long was about to be split in half at the first time, he suddenly opened his bloody mouth and spewed out a hurricane mixed with ice blades in the sky, directly blowing the master of the Osatine knight, tearing the armor and piercing thousands of fine scars on the enemy's body.

Suddenly losing his life, the Osatine knight fell directly from mid-air, and after landing on the soft grass, before the blood could spurt out of the wounds all over his body, the corpse had frozen into blue-black ice.

From the time the enemy launched a surprise attack to the time he died, the young knight held on for about 2 seconds in total, and the excited shouts of the heterotopic infantry who rushed towards Zhang Longchu behind him did not stop, and he was horrified to see that the originally weak enemy turned into a demonic beast, easily killing the powerful knight, and suddenly all of them froze like statues.

Their eyes almost fell out of their sockets, their red faces turned pale in an instant, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, some of them slowly retreated with a slight tremor as if they were afraid of being disturbed by the enemy, and some of them turned and stumbled along the way they came, stumbling and running for their lives.

Looking at the backs of these heterotopic infantry with the highest biological energy, that is, level 2, Zhang Longchu, who was incarnated as a giant wolf, leaned over the nose of the dead Ossadin cavalry and sucked it in, swallowing a humanoid shape composed of black and white dotted lines into his stomach before he suddenly exerted his strength, bringing a storm of ice and snow rushing towards him, and in an instant, the storm swallowed up all the fleeing Ossadin infantry.

After such a massacre, Zhang Longchu changed back into human form, got dressed, and walked back up the hills.

At this time, the big man who was the leader of the Osatine slave hunters was leading 7 or 8 armed infantry for a heavily armed first-order greatsword knight to hunt down a prey wearing the most common equipment of the plane invaders, but it was strange that it had taken so long.

Unexpectedly, the prey that should have been restrained for a long time in his imagination reappeared on the high ground as if nothing happened, and the subordinate knights and armed infantry who he thought were strong disappeared without a trace, and his pupils shrank sharply.

And almost at the same time, several experienced knights in the team, who were talking and laughing, suddenly shut up as if they smelled some kind of dangerous breath in the air, and they all looked in the direction where Zhang Longchu was standing, and their faces instantly became gloomy. (To be continued.) )

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