I don't know how long it took, but the mammoths stopped continuing to charge, and the fierce sprint made these giant mammoths so tired that they began to boil and sweat, and their long noses were gasping for white air.

The hairy beasts, jackals, kobolds, and human bandits, plus the non-combatants in charge of logistics and transportation, combined with a group of more than 1,700 bandits, suffered more than half of the casualties after several onslaughts of the mammoth herd, and corpses were everywhere.

At this moment, the wild ancient road was broken all over the field, and the wild grass on the ground was splashed with black-red dewdrops, sticky and heavy, pressing all the grass leaves to fall, and the huge hoof sockets were filled with a thick layer of red liquid, which emitted a steaming heat in the cold air of the wasteland.

More than half of the robbers of more than 1,700 people were trampled to death by the mammoth war elephant herd after being baptized, and countless people were injured and the howls continued.

Under such a blow, most of the remaining robbers immediately fled, and the corpses of their companions who were trampled into mud destroyed all their faith.

There are also a very few robbers who have the courage to wave their weapons and rush up, and they are swept by the long tree of the snow monster with a sword and spear, like a giant mace, sweeping all these brave robbers away like small garbage, and one by one they spurt blood and fly out.

The three hairy beast doctors of the hairy beast warrior tribe all sat in the carriage because of their weak physique. After they had experienced this terrible onslaught and witnessed the whole process of this bloody slaughter, the hand holding the staff had trembled and could not swing any spells at all.

The Flying Leaf Warriors on the top of the barren hill also rushed over, their bodies were huge but vigorous, and the leading warrior rushing down from the barren hill on the left was a "bear warrior" riding a bear with explosive muscles, wielding a terrifying huge plate axe in his hand, and the impact of his riding a giant bear was not inferior to that of a snow monster giant. The robbers, who fled in a panic, were split in half with a single axe. Under his impact, the burr skins and flesh of the hairy beast chieftain and warriors flew everywhere, and the giant axe was littered with stumps and broken arms everywhere it went.

Another sturdy half-elf rushed over from the other side with several auras, sweeping across the area like a whirlwind with a mace in hand. The giant mace danced like a lightning windmill, and all the robbers died when they touched it, only to see a piece of flesh flying in the light and shadow.

On the shoulders of the half-elves, there was a little baby blue dragon, and the frozen dragon breath erupted from the mouth of this little baby dragon, as long as it hit the robber, it would directly freeze the robber's body, and then the mace arrived, and the frozen bandit immediately shattered into blood ice cubes. Everywhere this half-elf with a baby dragon went, corpses littered the field. This strong half-elf man was followed by four white-skinned monsters with fangs, each of them with great strength, and the swords in their hands brought out a rain of blood with a sweeping momentum.

The giant bear monster rushing down the barren hillside, the clawed druid knight sitting on its saddle, after approaching the distance from the half-elf sacrifice, he had entered the aura of bravery and prayer, and immediately brandished the steel axe, killing more quickly and more frantically. This also made the soldiers running wildly behind him have no chance to shoot at all.

One hand makes the giant mace carry a team of centaurs, and the other hand makes the giant axe carry a team of centaurs. After the two teams inserted into the grassland, they didn't care about the other robbers who fled in a hurry, cut down the robbers and wounded soldiers who had broken down around them in three or two, swept through a circle, and together with the snow monster mammoth, slowly approached the last group of robbers who survived the robbery next to the carriage.

Tall black figures jumped from the giant mammoth, and the remaining warriors and a few of the chieftains of the Furry Beasts, along with the remaining jackals, kobolds, and Terran bandits, were all forced back to the side of the carriage, where there was a large group of half-elf slaves who were also shivering.

The horses pulling the cart were already foaming at the ground in the face of the terrible mammoth and the blood around them, while the robbers of the four clans were violently fluttering on the ground.

The faces of the three sharp-haired beast doctors all showed terrifying eyes, their earthy brown faces turned pale, and the staff in their hands was trembling and creaking. The frailty moans and painful wails around them couldn't wake them up to their responsibilities as the Furry Beast's doctor, and they couldn't even chant the magical whispers of a healing guard.

"Don't leave a single hair!" With a loud roar, the brutal killing took on a different form and was staged again in the wasteland.

Before the remaining bandits could fight back, a series of sharp weapons accompanied by strong figures had already beckoned, and long knives and spears pulled through the air one after another, and the lightning light splashed with countless blood.

The whistling spears, the nail-headed sticks that hold the heads, and the thunderous giant tree sticks bring down the robbers who have completely lost their fighting spirit like wheat.

The three sharp-haired beast doctors knew that if they didn't fight, they would die, and immediately began to sprinkle the healing guards with trembling staffs, and then released three pairs of red light flashes, and the three pairs of porcupines stiffened their thorns straight up, and the remaining robbers rushed up desperately, even if they were ruthlessly cut down, they no longer hesitated, and rushed up one after another, fighting back like trapped beasts.

Compared with the messy counterattack of the robbers, under the command of Zhang Yuan, the Flying Leaf Warriors were in a clear sequence, with the strongest Snow Monster Hercules and Makula in the front row, the puppet warriors who threw steel spears from time to time in the back row, and the Tree Demon Warriors who smashed the big tree also picked up spears, stones and poisonous daggers and smashed them into the bandit pile.

The roaring dragon breath standing on Zhang Yuan's shoulder was also exhausted, and although there was one less killer, Zhang Yuan's combat power was not reduced at all. The Flying Leaf Samurai's encirclement was like a flesh millstone, and as soon as the robbers rushed closer, they were immediately cut down in the dust. If you don't rush, the steel spears that ask for your life and the miscellaneous things that the tree demon warriors smashed over are just as deadly.

The Terran armor worn by the chieftains and warriors of the Hairy Beasts no longer has the so-called protective effect under the weapons of these warriors. The fierce strength of the snow monster warriors ensures that any weapon in their hands is more heavy than heavy weapons, and under this power, even the Terran heavy infantry equipped with heavy plate armor has only one way to go, let alone these bandits.

After a few moments, only a patch of grass covered with corpses remained in the grassland, as if the rainy season had entered early, and the land was wet.

More than a hundred silent half-elf slaves hugged each other, their eyes glazed over. In front of them were bloody Makula men and dryads, as well as even larger snow monsters. This qiē was so sudden that the half-elves were stupid.

The chieftain and warrior warriors who came here with the dream of making a fortune were left with only three hairy beast doctors, except for a part that escaped into the barren grass.

After the three hairy beast doctors were held by the sword, they were all trembling, and they didn't dare to resist at all.

"It's a pity! The robbers still escaped quite a bit and failed to wrap the pie. Zhang Yuan picked up the mace in his hand, and looked at the barren grass in the sky with a little pity, the cold wind blew the mountains in his hands, and the blood dripping was scattered in the long grass little by little.

"When the mammoth herd turns, there is still a gap between the rows, and the wild grass here is so dense that there is no way to escape." Bai Kuiyue scratched his head and said.