Chapter 138: The Escaped Barbarian
Therefore, Meng Yuan could only reluctantly use the second method, the second method was to directly sprint and bite the other party, this skill is a wolf-like special skill, but another advantage of this skill is that it can instantly enter the charging state.
And the reason why Meng Yuan hasn't used it before is that as soon as he releases his nirvana, a dog barks ~~ But now he can't care so much, so Meng Yuan doesn't mind being cute. Right! That's right! This is Moe! Definitely not a disgrace and a loss of face! At least that's what Meng Yuan thought in his heart.
Wang~~~
Brush~~~
Because the speed was too fast, Meng Yuan couldn't see clearly who he had killed and who else was flashing beside him, and he could only see afterimages floating in front of him. In fact, others look at Meng Yuan the same, they can only see a white afterimage.
However, no matter who he killed, Meng Yuan didn't care, he only had the rejection in front of him in his eyes now. The invincibility of this skill is not really invincibility, as it can be interrupted. For example, if you encounter an object that you can't touch, or if you are attacked in a place other than your head, you can break this so-called invincibility. In fact, this invincible skill is invincible in one place, and that is the head~~
Looking at the rejection horse that was getting closer and closer, Meng Yuan silently calculated the speed and jump point. Due to the reason that the speed was too fast, Meng Yuan was sure that he must have jumped very far, so this degree must be mastered!
"Three, two, one. I jump! ”
Touch~~~
"I rub ~~~"
Meng Yuan succeeded, and he easily jumped over the rejection of the city guard, but because it was too light, the city wall not far from the rejection of the horse came into close contact with his head. Therefore, the white light on Meng Yuan's body flashed, and he was knocked back to his original form. This was not enough, because Meng Yuan also felt the bag with a visibly bulging head.
Whoosh~~~Bang!!!
Meng Yuan, who had just been knocked back into his original form, was immediately discovered by the cyclops on the city wall, and without saying a word, he directly threw a large stone half a meter square. And at this time, Meng Yuan didn't care about the question of whether he had a headache or not, and almost didn't think about it, he directly turned into a poisonous mist.
The Cyclops seemed happy to see himself smashing his enemies into "dust" all at once, he never knew he was so powerful? Therefore, its confidence was extremely inflated, and it was not tired of holding stones, and it didn't hurt to shake its arms, and even its waist was a lot straighter.
And at this time, where did Meng Yuan dare to delay time? Because the battlefield is changing rapidly, who knows if the elemental clan will have another short head in the next second? Who knows when the Terrans will be wiped out and the world will end? Therefore, Meng Yuan floated along the city wall to the inside of the castle.
In fact, the barbarian commander is easy to find, in the largest, most gorgeous and widest view room, the most luxurious and wild one is the commander. Because this place is the highest and largest place in the castle, and at the same time it is the best dressed by him, if he is not the commander, then who is? Therefore, Meng Yuan floated directly to him.
The smoke on the battlefield, the smell of burnt corpses, and the dust of magic made the already bad air of the Gobi even more smoky, and the smell of dust and blood wafted all over the sky, so the color and smell of Meng Yuan's poisonous mist were masked.
Although the Commander also noticed something unusual, it seemed that the air was even more unpleasant, and he seemed to be getting weak, but now was the moment when it was a matter of life and death for the race, and he would not care about those little things in his life, so his mind remained on the battlefield.
"Commander! Let's withdraw! It's hard to hold here! ”
"Wait! That motley army outside doesn't seem to be part of the Elemental Clan! ”
"But the Commander! But that ragtag army isn't with us! ”
"Ahem~~~"
The Commander seemed tired, coughed lightly a few times and asked, "What about our Beamon Behemoth?" ”
The lieutenant was embarrassed and said, "Commander! The remaining Beamon is our hope for a new rise~~ We can't send them to fight anymore! ”
"Hey~~~ The barbarian commander looked up at the dim yellow sky, as if he was remembering something."
The adjutant intersected and persuaded: "Commander! While the two sides are fighting outside, let's withdraw! If we don't withdraw, our race will lose hope completely! ”
The barbarian commander seemed to be much older at this moment, and he waved his hand tiredly and said, "Let's go!" Let's go! Tell your people to get ready, and let's go on the path of escape! ”
"Hey~~~"
After the lieutenant left, the barbarian commander let out a sigh, it was obvious that he was not very willing, but now the elemental clan is too powerful, if he does not leave, the whole clan will stay here to be buried. This castle is the stronghold left by the ancestors, it is the symbol of the barbarians, and to lose it today is equivalent to losing it forever, and the glory of the barbarians has lost its brilliance.
The commander left, and Meng Yuan didn't follow. Since people don't want castles anymore, Meng Yuan won't go to death to pit people, after all, people didn't recruit him and didn't provoke him. Although Meng Yuan is not a good person, he will not be wiped out.
Although Meng Yuan knew that they would all disappear when the world was shattered. Even Meng Yuan knew that their so-called history and so-called ancestor stories were all fake, and they were all generated with the generation of the world. But for the Commander, how is that not true? At least his feelings are real, his will is real, and his glory is real!
In fact, it is not easy for every race in this world, every race is struggling desperately, and every race has its own history of blood and tears and the burden on its shoulders.
The barbarians withdrew, and walked very freely. When the commander's order to retreat was given, all the green-skinned barbarians quickly gathered together and ran along a hidden path. Obviously, that hidden path is the path of escape, a back road left by the barbarians! Although honor is important in this world, the continuation of the race is even more important! They can die in battle, they can write a tragic history, but it means nothing! Every race in this world is struggling, and they just want to continue! In the face of survival, everything is so small.
Although the barbarians were gone, Meng Yuan was unlucky, because after losing the barbarian target, all the elemental clans pointed the finger at Meng Yuan's army, and for a while, Meng Yuan's pressure increased greatly!
But fortunately, Meng Yuan had already occupied the castle, and after the barbarian commander led the people away, this place was already Meng Yuan's, because Meng Yuan was the only natural creature in the City Lord's Mansion now. Therefore, in order to reduce his own casualties, Meng Yuan opened his own spatial superposition the moment the castle was occupied, because now was the time to race against time.