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On the south bank of the Xingshui River, a large number of black-armored troops quietly gathered here, and the number of black-armored troops was overwhelming, with more than 2,000 people.

Such a large-scale assembly of the corps, without making a single sound, was orderly and murderous, and it seemed to be a group of well-trained elite soldiers.

The black-armored army of nearly 2,000 people was waiting for the battle, and everyone's eyes were focused on the silver-faced white-robed man in the lead.

The mysterious white-robed silver-faced man, shrouded in a white cloak, rode the majestic Rank 3 Fire Demonic Beast 'White Tiger Beast', and slowly walked over from the sparse woods. An invisible and powerful wave of magical elemental energy surrounded his body, and in the eyes of everyone, it was impossible to capture his true face at all, only a vague and distorted figure, and a trace of frightening chill that emanated all the time.

Behind the silver-faced man were only twelve imposing black-robed ghost-faced leaders.

Twelve ghost-faced black-clad men, with grim expressions, looked at the silver-faced men intently, waiting for the adults to give the order to act.

A group of black-armored troops led by the mysterious silver-faced man traveled thousands of miles from the second layer of the underground slave world to chase down Wang Tiedan.

In the sparse woods, swords and spears were erected, armor was bright, horses were tall, and everyone was quietly looking at the silver-faced man with a strange momentum in front of them.

Finally, the silver-faced man raised his head, looked at the Great Plains at the edge of the cursed forest with a twinkle in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This cunning little mongrel is really like a loach scurrying around, if it weren't for my careful discovery of the space-time fault above the Endless Abyss, it might really have made him slip away!"

The silver-faced man looked at a swarthy round token in his hand, let out a cold snort, gritted his teeth, and said: "The little mongrel's life card has just sent a soul induction, and I sensed that he was hiding in the orc tribe not far in front, and after a journey of nearly thousands of miles, it took half a month for me to finally catch him." ”

Before the words fell, the mysterious silver-faced man glanced at the few werewolf sentries kneeling on the ground with extremely hard bones and unyielding death, showed a cruel bloodthirsty smile, waved his big hand, and said sharply: "Oniichi, cut off their heads, take out the words that went to the orc tribe to pass on me, and warn these lowly orcs, as long as they are willing to surrender and hand over that little mongrel, the civilians in the city can be pardoned for death and used as slaves...... Otherwise, I will break through the city gates, and the three armies will go on a killing spree, and the whole city will be washed with blood, and there will be no chickens and dogs left!"

The silver-faced man had a cold face, an eerie tone, and his snow-white teeth showed a terrifying cold light.

"Yes, my lord!"

In the first row on the left, a black-robed ghost-faced man named 'Oniyi' stood up and replied respectfully.

Immediately, his fingers moved slightly, and his right hand quickly drew out the sword at his waist, and a golden battle qi burst out from his waist, piercing the sky with an astonishing momentum, instantly slashing through the necks of several resolute-looking werewolves, and bursting out a dazzling blood-colored mist.

With a look of contempt, the 'oniichi' withdrew his sword and plunged it into the scabbard at his waist. For the sixth-level star warriors, these werewolf sentries who didn't even have the strength of the first-level star warriors were simply unbearable, and it was effortless to kill.

And in front of him, at the neck of the headless corpses of several werewolf sentries, blood and water splattered out like a fountain, and the strong body faced the direction of the Xingyue tribe, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"The slave hunter team will come with me, and I will meet those filthy and despicable barbarian orcs for a while, and convey the holy decree of the adults!"

Before the words fell, the black-clothed man named 'Ghost One' turned over and led a team of men and horses to rush out of the dense forest with great momentum, and galloped towards the 'Xingyue Tribe' at the foot of the Starfall Mountain Range in the distance.

Three bloody werewolf heads were carried in his hands, and blood trickled down the wet ground, leaving a trail of heartbreaking blood......

Three werewolf sentries from the 'Star-Moon Tribe' discovered the enemy's situation, and instead of turning around and fleeing back to the tribe, they lit the wolf smoke to warn the tribe as soon as possible. If they turn around and run away as soon as possible, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape far before they will be captured by the powerful slave capture team, and it is estimated that they will not even have the opportunity to light the wolf smoke, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

These three werewolf sentries are the true brave and unflinching Wolf cavalry, for which they paid with their lives, and they used their young lives to defend the oath to protect the tribe.

Three living lives passed away and returned to the arms of the 'God of War Ulla'.

In this underground world where years of war and living environment are extremely harsh, this is just a small wave in the long river of 10,000 years.

......

The wolf smoke is billowing and getting more and more intense.

A billowing black smoke rushed into the sky, sending a dangerous message to the orcs of the tribe about the danger of an enemy attack.

The watchtower guards above the Star-Moon Canyon spotted the wolf smoke emitted by the sentinels and struck the heavy bell to warn of the impending danger.

"When-when-when!!"

The piercing bell woke up a group of unconscious orcs, and everyone put down what they were doing, went home, put on leather armor and took up weapons, and then all gathered in the direction of the tribal square, with a grim and murderous face.

In the wide square of the 'Star Moon Tribe', Wan Yan Lie, the werewolf commander, rode a tall demon wolf with a heavy expression, and kept issuing orders in his mouth.

"Pass my order, the militia team leads the old and weak to hide in the cave in the back mountain, the sentinels close the city gate and the city wall is on guard, the logistics soldiers mobilize war materials, the chariot is ready to throw stones, and the wolf cavalry and I board the urn city to prepare for battle!"

A series of orders were given, and the wolf warriors began to act.

At this moment, Daddy Bull led a group of tall and burly minotaur warriors and rushed down from the stone house on the hillside.

Before the person arrived, a rough voice came from afar.

"Wait a minute, Wan Yan Lie, your wolf cavalry is suitable for charging on the plains, and the task of guarding the city wall is still handed over to our Boer minotaurs!"

Before the words fell, nearly 500 tall and burly minotaur warriors rushed over with round battle pillars full of weight.

Wan Yanlie looked at the wild bull father who came in a hurry, did not hesitate, immediately nodded and signaled, and then loudly issued an order to the 1,000 wolf cavalry behind him.

"The wolf cavalry gathered all the men and horses, all guarded the square in the city, and once they had the opportunity, open the city gate and rush out to kill all the incoming enemies!"

——!

The 1,000 wolf cavalry drew their scimitars at their waists in unison, their movements were uniform, and they all pressed to their hearts, and their mouths let out an earth-shattering roar.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the fighting spirit is awe-inspiring.

Carrying a bronze totem battle pillar nearly 3 meters long, Father Bull stared at a group of magnificent werewolves with big round eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at a group of minotaur warriors behind him, and said loudly: "The werewolves obey the arrangement of the commander, and the minotaur will follow me to the urn city and prepare for battle!"

——!

The 500 minotaur warriors slammed the totem pillars of various materials into the ground, holding the pillars in their left hands and beating their strong chests with their right hands, and their mouths let out neat loud shouts.

"Warriors of the Star-Moon Tribe, follow me to the city wall and repel the attacking enemy!"

Father Bull led a group of minotaur warriors, with steady and steady steps, rushed up the 5-meter-high city wall, opened the formation, and prepared to fight.

After Yan Lie, the werewolf commander saw the Bull Daddy and his party climb the city wall, and some of them were not at ease when they saw blood, and they were very impulsive and crazy Minotaur warriors, turned around and ordered the deputy commander behind him to wait for the order, and immediately rushed to the city wall in great strides.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]