Just three days after the goblins left, the Minotaur tribe in the world of Wakana ushered in an unprecedented large-scale demonic invasion.

An army of more than 100,000 demons poured into the territory of the Minotaurs like a tidal wave. In this demon army, there are even high-level demons.

For a moment, the whole earth trembled, and the overwhelming demons broke into the land guarded by the spirit of the earth like locusts.

In the battlefield, a hundred flying demons, dragging more abyssal demons, rushed towards Thunder Cliff.

The entire Minotaur tribe, as a regular plane invasion force, can almost be said to be a soldier. Despite all these years, the adult warrior has not yet fully entered the period of decline in strength, and the skillful fighting skills are enough to make up for the traces of time.

And the younger generation of warriors and shamans has gradually grown up. The minotaurs cling to their territory and will not retreat. and the swarming demons slammed into each other.

In an instant, the roar of the Minotaur and the screams of the demons intertwined, the clash of weapons and claws resounded with thunder, the magical brilliance of the totem pole and the strange talent of the demons came and went. Render the entire battlefield in a bizarre way.

At this moment, a sky-shattering roar suddenly erupted from the direction of Thunder Cliff, and in an instant, the Evil Wing Legion that was constantly harassing Thunder Cliff turned into a cloud of flesh foam in an instant.

"Long live the Great Chief!" the Minotaurs let out an excited roar, and their morale suddenly increased, chopping the demons around them into pieces like chopping vegetables and melons.

When night falls, there are still some low-level demons who are harassing around. But it can't be the climate anymore, and most of the demons have been annihilated by the minotaurs.

When the last demon was crushed to pieces by the giant totem pole, all the minotaurs let out an earth-shattering roar and cheered for the victory.

Thunder Bluff, the Great Chief's Tent.

"The battle is over, and all the demons have been annihilated. Great Chief, this is a brilliant victory!" reported Murn excitedly, Captain of the Battle Vanguard Group.

"Well done, Moon, a citizen of the earth. By the way, what about our losses?" the Grand Chief complimented with a smile.

"Uh, this ......" Moon scratched his head, no squeak.

"More than 300 tribal warriors were killed, mostly young people from the tribe. The shaman behind him, Tamur, replied.

"There are more than 500 other tribal warriors who have suffered injuries ranging from minor to severe, but we can treat them. Thanks to the weapons we have the goblins to support us, otherwise this loss will be magnified. But ......" Tamur stopped talking.

"Say!" said the Great Chief, frowning.

"Since there are so many demons, we didn't completely block their offensive direction. Many demons have invaded our heartland, burned all Chaka farmland, polluted all water sources, destroyed roads, destroyed houses. ”

"It's a shame that it could have been harvested in a while...... Alas, forget it, you can't be blamed for that. Luckily, we still have some food in reserve, so it's no problem to hold on for a few days. At that point, we should be able to go back to our hometown. ”

"Oh no, Great Chief!" a minotaur guard suddenly broke into the Great Chief's tent,

"There's a big problem with the granary. All the grain has been diseased! All of it has been destroyed!"

"What?!Quick, take me to see. The Great Chief was shocked. Immediately stood up and rushed out.

The Great Granary of Thunder Cliff is located in the northwest corner of the tribe, far away from the residential area, and is the most heavily guarded place.

By this time, all the granaries had been opened, revealing the chaka grains inside. All the grain was pitch black and covered with mold. When I got closer, I felt a strange stench.

The grain is clearly inedible.

"Damn the demons, they must have done it!" Captain Moon grabbed a chaka in pain, only to sneeze into the fire.

"What are you all going to eat!, didn't I tell you to guard the lifeblood of these tribes?" the Minotaur Captain angrily scolded the guards.

"Great Chief, we've been staring at the grain all day! no demon can come near here!" the granary guard also had a heartbroken face, but he still argued to the Great Chief.

"Could it be that this grain is moldy on its own? it was fine yesterday!" Moon scolded.

"You little rabbits, you've been messing around here all day, and you must have been touched by those cunning demons. It's a shame that I haven't found out yet!"

The guards were speechless, each red-faced and gasping for breath.

"That's enough, Moon. Stop blaming these fighters. It was my negligence. I should have come and guarded this place myself. The High Chief stopped Captain Moon from continuing to reprimand and said,

"How much uncontaminated grain is left? I think the tribe must still have some carefully protected seeds. ”

"Basically, the surplus food is only enough to sustain the fighters for a day. As for the seeds, Great Chief, they are the lifeblood of the tribe, and the Minotaurs never eat Chaka's seeds!" said Shaman Tamur, shaking his head.

"In these extraordinary times, we should think first of all for those brave warriors. When I return to the main physical realm, I will personally go to the ancestral land to apologize. ”

"I see, I'll do what you want. By the way, I remember that the goblin sold me a batch of grain, and I didn't have time to put it in storage, so it should still be in your treasury. It's not as good as ......."

"Take out a portion first, you first detect the ingredients, and then give it to some of the minotaurs to eat, and keep an eye on them. The Great Chief thought for a moment and said.

"Great Chief, don't you trust these goblins?" asked Tamur, confused.

"As I said, in extraordinary times, everything must be cautious. The Great Chief said.

"Gather all the minotaurs in the territory, give up the outer territories, and all of them defend Thunder Cliff. With the exception of the warriors on guard, the other minotaurs temporarily stopped supplying food. ”

"Isn't this okay, Great Chief, the warriors have just won a big victory, and it is too ...... not to give them a reward, and to stop their rations," Tamur said in surprise.

"Tell all the fighters the truth, and the dawn of our return is at hand. Just hold out for another two days, and I think these fighters will understand. ”