Chapter 141: The First Battle
The valley floor is also surprisingly hot, but unlike the blazing sun at the top of the mountain, it is like a huge steamer, and the steaming water fills the valley, and the dense droplets of water on the stone walls roll down like pearls, and in the blink of an eye they merge into small streams and flow into the gushing water below the mountain walls. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The perennial fog in the mountains obscures the sun, and the plants in the valley are not very tall, but because they want to absorb the little light that rarely shines through, each plant tries to make its leaves as wide as possible. Wycombe threw the dripping wooden board in his hand to the ground, pulled out the meniscus knife at his waist, and slashed a broad leaf with a swing, he stretched out his scarlet tongue as much as possible, and the milky white juice flowing from the root of the leaf quickly stimulated his taste buds, Wycombe filled his throat, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and before he could quickly wipe off the fine beads of sweat on his head, there was a sharp pain on his buttocks.
"Bastard, dare to be lazy here, go to work! Mistake the general, be careful that I peel off your skin. ”
Wycombe got up from the ground, not daring to look back, picked up the planks on the ground, and walked with difficulty onto the trembling trestle on the cliff face. Actually, he didn't need to look back, it must have been the fat captain Muguya who was missing a piece of scalp from his head that kicked him. This damn green-skinned pig beast, how did he not die in the last enemy attack, those weird dragonflies are so terrifying, this guy is so stupid, he can actually survive the attack of those monsters, the price he paid is just to lose a piece of his scalp, what a demon god is blind! I hope that in the next battle, this damn guy can die, if the enemy's sword can't kill him, I Wicombe don't mind stabbing you in the back at the right time.
Frustrated, Wycombe walked farther and farther away, and the stocky troll Mugeya craned his neck to take a few sips of the water where the slacker had drunk earlier.
"It's really hateful! This pot-bellied ghost didn't leave a drop for Lao Tzu, and the next time I saw him, I had to whip him a few times to relieve his anger. ”
Mugeya pouted and looked at the dense demon soldiers in the valley, shook the whip in his hand in the air, and scolded viciously: "You fools who only know how to waste food, don't hurry up and work, be careful that I pull out your tendons and roast them." ”
He raised his head, squinted at the hovering bird under the gray clouds, spat on it, turned around and roared behind him: "Du Qiali, let your treasures out, tear that damn feather bird, I don't want bird poop to fall on my head." ”
As soon as Mugya's words fell, several huge black shadows flew up behind him, and these long, pointed beaks and long-haired Ula monsters spread their huge fleshy wings, and a gust of hot wind swayed and flew into the sky. Don't look strange and ugly when they take off, but once they take to the sky, they become extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they are close to the blue bird. The little bird seemed to realize the danger and chirped into the clouds. How could a few Ula monsters behind him give up the food to their mouths, and chased after them with a strange scream.
At the moment when these monsters just rushed into the clouds, the dense clouds sloped down from the sky like a waterfall, and then a crystal stream of ice followed the figures of several Ula monsters and erupted, turning those poor insects into ice sculptures in an instant, falling from the high sky to the ground and smashing them to pieces. The huge ice stream rubbed against the air at high speed, turning into countless pieces of ice before hitting the ground, and smashed densely into the middle of the bewildered demon soldiers in the deep valley, and those soldiers were like wheat fields swept by the wind, and they died in the blink of an eye.
The proud Frost Dragon didn't intend to give these ugly creatures a chance, he flared his wings to stop the downward momentum, and before he could get within range of the demon's longbow, he turned and flew towards the cliff, and his powerful breath once again froze a newly built plank road, and his sharp hind claws only borrowed force from that plank road, and then fluttered and flew again.
Once again, Mugeya escaped, in fact his reflexes were far more sensitive than the other muscular trolls, and his sense of danger was more acute than the others, and the moment the Ula monsters burrowed into the clouds, he had a premonition that danger was coming, and the clouds had just changed, and he had rolled to the edge of the cliff. After dodging the first round of attacks, Mugeya poked his head out from under a protruding boulder on the edge of the cliff, picked up the mace from the ground and roared loudly.
"Blow the trumpet! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Pull the damn dragon crossbow over and shoot me this big bug. ”
"You stupid pigs, pulling out the throwing spears on your bodies and releasing a drop of dragon blood are the pride of the demons, damn it! What are you doing in a daze? Release the arrows!"
After a brief panic, the demon soldiers quickly stabilized their positions, and the tall, sturdy Che slave walked out with a huge crossbow on his back and a head bigger than Mugeya's ass. Two green-skinned trolls threw their heavy maces on the ground and kicked the slave's fat ass with their feet, working left and right, pulling the bowstring of the dragon hunting crossbow with great force and effort, while the other troll, with an even uglier face, pressed the arm-thick crossbow arrow into the firing slot. In front of the slave, a monster with one eye grabbed the two long whiskers hanging from the slave's upper lip, and constantly adjusted the direction of the crossbow arrows up and down, left and right.
"Teolu!"
The monster's movements were fast, and in the blink of an eye, the crosshair was adjusted, and with a loud roar, the huge crossbow spear that was more than three meters long turned into a black lightning bolt, screaming and flying towards the frost dragon in the sky that was torturing the demon warriors.
Dragons are mountain-like behemoths with the best power in the world, and they are almost synonymous with destruction and carnage. But it is precisely because of their huge size that they will not be too agile in the sky or on land, and it is precisely because of their huge size that it is not difficult for the crossbow arrow to hit their body, and if they are close enough, they don't even need to aim.
Mugeya grinned, revealing a sinister grin. He was sure that this stupid dragon would not be able to dodge this fatal blow, the crossbow arrows of the dragon hunting crossbow weighed one hundred and thirty-nine pounds, and the sharp arrow clusters could easily shatter the strongest scale armor on the dragon's back, not to mention the soft belly of this stupid dragon. As long as he can kill this stupid dragon, he can tattoo a dragon head on his shoulder, this symbol can make all demons understand that Mugeya is a great hero who has slaughtered dragons, such glory can not only bring him power and status, those hot succubi will be willing to offer their bewitching bodies, the thought of those stunners under his crotch, the scar on Mugeya's face trembled with excitement.
The ballista flew extremely fast, and within his breath it was already under the shadow of the frost dragon, but Mugeya felt that the damn ballista had leapt over a century, but fortunately the stupid dragon didn't seem to see the danger, he was still flapping his wings and spitting dragon breath. The crossbow finally disappeared into the shadow beneath the dragon, and with one more point, a three-foot-long cluster of arrows pierced the soft skin of the dragon's belly. Mugeya's sinister smile was turning into a smile, and he exhaled a sullen breath in his chest, and the tension almost crushed his timid heart.
At the moment when the tip of the crossbow touched the gray skin of the dragon, a long knife with a cold light suddenly stretched out from the clouds, this long knife passed through the slit under the flesh wings of the frost dragon, and slashed at the front end of the crossbow spear.
"Damn it!"
The huge mace in Mugya's hand smashed on the boulder where he was hiding just now, he looked up at the big dragonfly that was pressed by the darkness in the sky, and subconsciously touched the scar on his head that had just grown, and it was these flying insects who spoiled their good deeds, and what was even more odious was that this time they were carrying warriors who could use spears on their backs.
"Raise your shields, hold off the vital points, and these guys' spears will be consumed in no time. Archers, free fire!"
Behind Mugeya, the tall and handsome General Pinto sat on the mighty Jungle Tooth, ordered his guards into battle, and then took off the golden bow behind him, and put a rare demon-breaking arrow on the bowstring, and the arrow cluster pointed at a large dragonfly that pounced on the helpless demon on the cliff.
When he saw the troll on the back of the big dragonfly, his relaxed fingers suddenly retracted, and after a brief hesitation, the demon-breaking arrow flew out.
In the air, the six-armed Jessen Piedro suddenly realized the danger, and the long knife in his hand danced into a fan, protecting the mount and his left side, and the Demon Breaking Arrow slammed into the knife made of Mithril with a huge inertia, and a sharp pain spread from his fingers to his arm, Piedro quickly let go of his hand and let the long knife and arrow fly into the sky together, which avoided the consequences of breaking his fingers.
Piedro's pupils contracted suddenly, his sharp gaze fixed on the handsome troll on the ground, and then took control of his mount and slowly flew towards Pinto.
"Zhexian, report your name, I don't believe that there will be traitors in the Du Lutai family, and our Blue Flame Demon Misu family will not give birth to such a miscellaneous thing as you. Tell me! What made you betray the Demon God, or I will destroy you according to the will of the Demon God. ”
A frost rose on Pinto's blue cheeks, and he drew his greatsword from his waist, urging the Megatooth to slowly approach Piedro. The short-nosed and wide-mouthed giant tooth monster understood its master's intentions, and roared and opened its huge mouth, two white fangs stretched out from its mouth, and the saliva that continued to drip on the ground on the fangs corroded the ground into small pits.
Piedro glanced at the ugly Toothed Monster and reached for the buckle around his waist, the Troll was never afraid of any challenge, even after enjoying the mellow wine in the land of human abundance, he would not forget the pride of the race.
"Pidero!
Just as he was about to unbuckle the buckle, a big hand was pressed on his shoulder. The long knife in Liang Ke's hand was drawn on the tail of the big dragonfly under Pidero's buttocks, and the big dragonfly tail bent, carrying Pidero, and flew into the air with a hiss.
"Ahh Proud trolls would actually be at the behest of a human, stupid fellow, and you will pay for your betrayal. ”
Pinto laughed angrily, in that battle thousands of years ago, the demons were driven back to the dark abyss by the human alliance again, and the blood of the demon warriors made almost every inch of land imprint the pride of the demons, the demons could be defeated, they could die, but they would not bear the humiliation of surrender. He was desperate to get an answer from the human on the other side of him about what kind of power could make a proud troll betray his humble deity and obey his enemies for generations.