On August 20, 437 A.M., the barbarian race living at the mouth of the Mausse River was attacked suddenly, and flames fell from the sky and set all the grass huts on fire, and the unprepared barbarians felt the heat around them in their sleep, and the thick smoke enveloped the whole tribe, and they panicked and fled in all directions, choking and drowning countless people.

The great leader of the tribe, Gollum, roared and jumped up from the wooden bed, feeling his eyes stinging and breathing hard, he covered his nose with his big hands and searched for his wife and children, and found that they were all dead. Gollum wailed, and saw tongues of fire coming in through the cracks in the house, licking everything in the room ragingly, and the majestic leader grabbed the wooden bed, threw it hard, smashed the grass hut out of a big hole, and rushed out naked.

There were fires everywhere, screams everywhere, who attacked them?Gollum didn't have time to think about it, he instinctively dodged the flames and chose an escape route. Gradually, some of the clansmen followed, some with shields and spears in their hands, and the enraged leader kicked a young barbarian to the ground, took away his weapons and armor, and fled desperately into the woods.

At the edge of the jungle, he finally saw the enemy, a dozen bearded dwarves with large square shields, armed with large axes, and behind the shields, there were human crossbowmen. When did dwarves and humans unite?

The starry sky was sprinkled on the dense foliage, sprinkled on the spiked steel shields of the dwarves, reflecting a chilling light. Gollum shouted a few words, and the barbarians began to charge the dwarven shields, though they knew that there was little hope.

The bow and arrow "swished", and each arrow shot into the barbarian's body with great accuracy, and those who had managed to escape from the fire fell in despair one by one.

With the help of his extremely strong physique, Gollum frantically waved his shield to block the flying arrows, and his feet continued to accelerate, intending to break up the dwarven formation, after all, there were not many people blocking the way.

A woman in metal armor leaped out from behind the dwarven shield, her body spraying red light, she stepped on Gollum's wooden shield, kicked it to pieces in an instant, half-twisted her waist, let go of the barbarian's spear, and then swept her legs, breaking Gollum's right knee, and stabbing the bronze sword in her hand, right in the throat of the leader.

Gollum tried to scream because of the severe pain, but the throat was pierced by the sword, and all he could do was make a series of gurgling noises, and he fell to the ground with his eyes stared.

"Let the two teenagers go and let them report it. Lillian retracted her sword and quickly drowned in the darkness.

The barbarians were completely enraged, they had occupied the mouth of the Mausai River for thousands of years, and the humans had united with the dwarves to exterminate an entire tribe. To regain lost territory, to take revenge, to let humans and dwarves know that barbarians are inviolable.

Gollum's eyes were red, and he was leading eight hundred barbarian warriors along a narrow dirt road towards the mouth of the river, but of course he didn't know that there was a scouting eye in the air staring at them.

A skeleton suddenly appeared in front of him, a very strange undead, with a golden body and a gray skull, which did not look like a human head.

Gollum stopped the team, looking very careful, cunning humans, know how to use intrigue and trickery, they never dare to fight head-on, this time to get a skeleton here, what is the intention? Gollum also wants to use his limited brain power to figure out the problem, but unfortunately it is too late. The prince of the hedgehogs, Senior, had already unscrewed a bottle full of green poisonous juice and threw it into the air, and the strengthened dolphin demon venom turned into a poisonous mist, drowning eight hundred barbarians.

Brian sat in the mine, looked at the message sent back by the Eye of Scouting, and sighed: "Barbarian northwest reinforcements, all dead. ”

Brian agreed with Longfellow's point of view that since the war had been waged, there could not be the slightest mercy, and he decided to use the two vials of the guinea demon poison that Sarina had studied, in order to destroy the living forces of the barbarians more quickly, and in the southwest, Xiao Qi and Da Hei were also waiting for the arrival of the barbarians, and soon, nearly two thousand barbarians would be poisoned.

Brian called out to Pemba, took his staff, and went to collect souls.

To the east, the dwarven reserves awaited the barbarians, and the axes of the Throwing Axe battalion swirled and flew out like rain, shooting at the unsuspecting enemy army, splattering a puff of blood. Then, five hundred shield-wielding dwarves, in a sharp formation, charged from both sides, turning into a giant meat grinder, crushing and smashing the terrified barbarians.

Three days later, five thousand barbarians had died, and forty-one had died on Brian's side, a terrible number of more than one to hundred, and the barbarian warriors felt like they were living in a nightmare.

As the leader of the last tribe, he decided that he could no longer let more than a thousand of his people die, but instead led everyone to the barbarian land.

Pushing aside the dense vines, Tuturu and the others entered a thick "pipe" made of stone, walked for about a few kilometers, and encountered a downward hole, Tuturu ordered his people to rest in place, and slowly climbed down the iron ladder on the hole.

More than a hundred meters down, there was a huge rusty iron gate, and Tuturu knocked nervously, knowing very well that without the permission of his grandmother, trespassing on the secret place would be immediately executed.

Two barbarian men more than two meters tall pulled open the iron door vigorously, and he walked in and saw the legendary barbarian grandmother. The old grandmother was like a mountain of meat, more than five meters high and seven or eight meters wide, crumpled and piled up next to a stone wall, and her extremely fat and fleshy belly covered her legs, and it looked like she hadn't walked for many years.

"Grandmother, save us, humans and dwarves, to destroy our own people. Tuturu pleaded.

"Come here, kid, I can't hear clearly. The old grandmother made a buzzing, muffled sound.

Tuturu had no choice but to pluck up his courage and approach his grandmother and say, "My clan is about to perish." ”

"Oh, I see, humans did the same hundreds of years ago. The old grandmother didn't seem to care, "Go, son, pick ten strong warriors to come in." ”

Ten barbarian men, standing in front of ten clay pots, looked at the dark juice in the jars, did not know what it was, only heard the old grandmother say: "Children, the barbarians are about to perish, if you are willing to protect the people, drop your own blood into the jar." ”

Almost without hesitation, the big men all cut their palms with bone knives, dripping blood into the clay pot, and the black juice and blood immediately had a magical reaction, turning black and red, and a large group emerged from the mouth of the altar, and finally condensed into a five- or six-meter-long centipede-like multi-legged life, opened its mouth, and swallowed the barbarian warriors together.