"Slaughter them for me!"

"None of them will be left!"

Adella's ears were filled with endless majestic roars, which resounded in the sky.

With her command, countless warriors in the ocean rushed forward with a roar.

Their eyes were full of fanaticism, a longing for military feats and the fiefdoms, beauties, powers, glory, transcendences, and so on that they did with all their might to obtain them.

With a frantic roar, the entire ocean was filled with dark warriors charging forward.

On the other side, a powerful black dragon, looking at the countless dark warriors who had been killed in the roar of the dragon on the other side, said nonchalantly: "There are more than people, I have never been afraid of anyone in my life." ”

"Don't think that covering the ocean across from you will scare me, I have more people than yours."

"Kill me, cubs!"

The black dragon roared angrily at the cubs under him, and he didn't mean to coward it at all.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The dark warriors all over the ocean on the other side, seeing that they could finally charge forward and cut their military exploits, burst into morale one by one, and they rushed forward one by one without the urging of the officers behind them.

Two huge torrents approached the ocean at a rapid pace, and their numbers covered the sky and almost covered the ocean on both sides, and it looked like a tsunami from a distance.

In the midst of a boiling roar.

The tsunami of two dark warriors crashed together with a bang, and countless dark warriors held their weapons with all their might, viciously slashing at the enemy on the opposite side.

Within a few minutes of engagement, the blood had already stained the sea red.

"Give me death!"

A kobold warrior, desperately flicking his crocodile-like tail, as high as two meters and five, holding a three-meter heavy long knife, used all his strength to swing the long knife towards a leopard-headed man opposite him.

A flash of knife flashed, and the leopard-headed man was holding a mace, and he didn't have any defense, and he wanted to exchange his injuries for injuries, and a stick also knocked over viciously.

However, the speed of the knife is much faster than that of the mace.

Before the mace could hit the kobold, the flash of the knife had already swept through the leopard's neck.

Blood gushed out, and a sense of powerlessness filled the leopard-headed man's body.

The kobold kicked over the struggling leopard-headed man, and chopped off the other's head with another knife.

In the blood-stained water, the kobold licked the blood belonging to the leopard-headed man on his face, and his heart was already excited to the extreme.

Looking at another goblin running towards him, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he rushed over with a knife, and he yelled madly at the goblin: "Give me the military merits, I will kill ten today, and I will reach the top of the ten masters in one game." ”

"Fiefdoms, beauties, transcendental, I want them all."

Another goblin fell under the kobold's knife, and the kobold, who had won two military exploits in a row, soared in confidence, and looked at the cat man on the opposite side, and killed him again without saying a word.

After a fierce battle, the kobold once again gained a military feat.

However, the Cat Man's combat power is quite good, and he is not an easy race to deal with, and he has gone through two battles before, which has consumed most of his strength.

In the third battle, one of his hands was cut off.

As a last resort, we had to retreat back to the front.

In the mighty wave of dark warriors swimming towards the front line, there is a passage guarded by sacrificial scholars every 10,000 meters, and the military merit winners who have won military merits on the front line are swimming quickly along this white line towards the rear.

As for why there are only military merit winners in this passage, it is because at the beginning of each passage, there are nearly ten priests and a scholar guarding it.

They controlled the polygraph and allowed only the dark warriors with military merit recipients to enter the passage and rest in the rear.

As for those who have not obtained military merits, there is no need to go back, basically they have already died on the front line.

On the battlefield, either you die or I die.

When the fighters on both sides are crazy, there is no injury, only I live and you die, and I die and you live.

Only those deserters who fled from the front line would want to flee back to the rear without any military merit.

And in the face of deserters, no officer will let them go, there is only one dead word.

The kobold took his severed arm, covered his wounds, slashed two more goblins with his knife, and finally squeezed through the endless warriors to the front of the passage.

By this time he had collapsed.

"Damn, damn, damn, why is it so crowded?"

"I'm almost going to be caught in the mouth by that ogre."

"Wait for me, when I heal my injuries and absorb the blood sacrifice energy, I will definitely cut it back."

While scolding the ogre who almost killed himself.

On one side, the kobold came to the front of the ten priests and one scholar, and behind the priests and scholars, there was a wider passage.

"I ask you, how many enemies did you kill."

A priest came up to the kobold, holding a staff that resembled an extended mace, and said with a more indifferent expression.

Within an hour or two of the war began, there were more than a dozen deserters who wanted to run for their lives to the rear, and he and his teacher had zero tolerance for the deserters.

One of the deserters died on top of his mace staff, some of which had not yet been washed away by the sea.

He had just looked at this guy who was fleeing for his life at the hands of an ogre, and he had already decided in his heart that this guy was a deserter.

Otherwise, as a normal warrior, even if you can't kill that ogre, you should unite with a few warriors, fight that ogre, and use your wisdom to kill that ogre.

The kobold looked at the indifferent priest in front of him, and the minced meat on the huge mace in the other party's hand, swallowed his saliva and said, "I killed a cat man and three goblins, I was seriously injured, and I want to go to the rear to recuperate." ”

"Hmm!"

The priest looked at the polygraph on his staff that showed that he was not lying, and found that this kobold, who he had originally identified as a deserter, was really a military meritor.

In the face of the military merit winner who had military merit and wanted to go to the rear to recuperate after being seriously injured, the priest's face instantly turned a hundred and eighty degrees, and it changed from indifference to a smile on his face.

Said happily: "You have not lived up to the glory of the kobold clan, and I believe that the god of kobold will definitely bless a warrior like you." ”

"Give me your arm and I'll pick it up for you."

"If you cut off your arm, the sooner you catch the good one, the sooner you can pick it up."

The kobold looked at his sacrifice with a smile on his face, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party's cold face just now scared him.

Now that he's lost an arm and has gone through five more battles, he's really not fighting anymore.

If you go to the battlefield without recuperation, it is simply looking for death.

Without the enemy's hands, bleeding from the wound can kill him.

The kobold obediently handed his arm up.

The priest took the arm, took the kobold's hand away from his wound, and put his arm directly at the wound.

"Flesh Restoration"

A red light like a gauze flowed from the priest's staff, wrapping around the kobold's wounds, and wisps of vitality began to pour directly into the kobold's body.

After a while, the red light disappeared, and the kobold's arm was back to normal.

The kobold looked at his connected arm, subconsciously moved his fingers, shook it casually, and put the handle of the knife in the palm of his hand to see if he could hold it well.

After some testing, his arm has fully recovered and is no worse than before.

"Priest, thank you for your help!"

The kobold warrior was moved.

He had never enjoyed such treatment, he used to be a slave, and his best days were only a fish and seaweed ball every day, and he couldn't eat enough at all, and he was hungry every day.

And those high-ranking officers, except for his own parents and parents' parents who were more friendly to him, the other officers didn't even bother to say a word to him, and sometimes they would be kicked aside if they got in their way.

His childhood was spent in the midst of not having enough to eat and being discriminated against.

Originally, he thought that he would be better as an adult, and if nothing else, he would be able to eat his stomach.

As a result, even more tragic days came for him.

The number of puppies that his parents' fiefdom can support is limited, and according to the ancient rules handed down by the kobolds, only the best one can stay out of ten kobolds.

Unfortunately, he didn't hit his brother.

He was driven out of his parents' territory and plunged into wandering.

And the life of wandering is not good, without the protection and food support of the parents of the military merit winners, he can only wander among the fiefs of various military merit winners.

And other military merit winners are very, very unwelcome in the face of him who robs his children of food.

He often drove him away with his cubs.

For five years as an adult, he spent the last five years in such a miserable life.

The ocean is so big, not even an inch belongs to him.

In the sixth year, he was only skinny and skinny after being tortured by a miserable life, and returned to his parents' territory in a daze.

Faced with him with only skin and bones, his parents hugged him and cried bitterly, desperately wanting to accept him back in.

However, the ancient rule of the kobold clan is that it is a mountain and is blessed by the gods, and his parents simply cannot accept him back.

They had no choice, so they paid a share of the blood sacrifice energy, bought a hundred pieces of compressed fish meat from a sacrifice, and gave him a hundred parts of the compressed fish meat.

Later, they took him to his grandfather, where he recuperated for a while and regained his strength.

Things have come to this point, and they are already at the limit.

He carried a hundred portions of compressed fish on his back and began to wander again.

And this time, fate favored him extraordinarily, and when he had only eaten thirteen servings of compressed fish, war broke out.

He and a whole bunch of wandering dark warriors finally had a place to eat, and after a few months, he finally made it to the front and slashed his own military exploits with a knife.

And after receiving military merits, he felt for the first time what it is to be truly alive and live with dignity.

"Come on, boy!"

"You're a real dog now, take your own responsibility."

"Cut more military exploits ruthlessly, and add another touch of glory to Your Majesty's glory."

The priest patted the kobold on the shoulder, his face full of encouragement.

The kobold warrior nodded resolutely and said, "Please rest assured, I will definitely cut out more military merits." ”

The priest nodded in satisfaction, and let the kobold go to the back to recuperate.

The kobold warrior, who had thanked him, swam along the passage towards the rear, and behind him, the priest received another kobold who had come to them.

Because he saw the sacrifice of a real military merit winner, with a smile on his face, he asked, "How many military merits have you obtained?" ”

The kobold who had just come to the passage panicked in his heart, "I killed a goblin." ”

As the words fell, the priest looked at the lie detector on his staff that turned from red to black, and his good mood was instantly destroyed.

A face full of murderous aura said, "Your existence has tarnished the glory of our kobold clan. ”

"Give me death!"

The mace of the big staff struck down, and the deserter kobold didn't have time to react before his head was knocked into a sky of bones and minced flesh.

Looking back at the kobold warrior who was behind him, he looked at the sacrifice that had smashed the heads of his fellow people into broken bones.

He was innocent, and he never had the idea of escaping, so he didn't think that there would be deserters among the kobolds, so he was very shocked to see this scene.

He couldn't understand why the priests of his own tribe had beaten their people to death.

You must know that even if he went to the territory of other military merit winners to steal fish when he was wandering, the most people would do was to beat him up and then drive him out, and there was no fear of his life.

Therefore, in his worldview, kobolds rarely kill their own kind.

Of course, the group of kobolds on the opposite side doesn't count, they are Adella's dogs, and the dog on the other side is a black dragon's dog, and he won't hesitate at all when he cuts it down.

The kobold warrior fled along the passage to the camp in the rear, as if there was a shark behind him that could swallow him with a bite, and if he ran slower, he would be eaten.

The camp was built on the surface of the sea and was a huge water camp made of countless logs.

The bottom of it is connected to the ocean, there are countless entrances and exits, and the interior is infested with a large number of sacrifices, scholars, and scholars.

As for the ordinary slave soldiers and veteran military merit winners, they did not have time to live in the camp, and as soon as they approached the front line, they rushed towards the front line with a roar.

The big battalion, that's where you come after cutting down more military exploits.

I didn't cut more military feats, what are you doing here?

Lined up, the kobold warriors came to a kobold priest, who asked, "How many military merits?" ”

The kobold warrior subconsciously replied, "I killed a cat man and three goblins, and I have four military exploits." ”

The kobold priest glanced at the kobold warrior who had killed a cat man and three goblins, and said with a smile: "You kid is lucky, you meet a group of warriors of a weak race. ”

"I'm lucky to have killed so many."

"It's really cheap for you."

As he spoke, the kobold priest picked up a red soldering iron in the shape of a soldier from the brazier with pliers, and then grabbed the head of the kobold warrior with his hand, and directly imprinted the red soldering iron in the shape of a soldier on his head.

With a whimper that the kobold would only make when he was in pain, the kobold priest threw the red soldering iron in the shape of a soldier into the brazier again.

He said to the kobold warrior who was still whining: "Go behind me and get your blood sacrifice energy, transcendent exercises, forty slaves, and the fief will be handed over to you after this war is over, you don't have to worry about it now." ”

After speaking, the kobold sacrifice reminded again: "When choosing slaves, you must choose strong ones that can fight, especially when choosing female kobolds, it is even more so." ”

"That's all."

The kobold priest drove the kobold warrior behind him and began to receive the next kobold warrior.

The kobold warrior grinned and touched the military mark on his head and came to the area behind to receive his military merit reward.

Along the way, he received forty portions of blood sacrifice energy, which was infused into his head to use the transcendent exercises that he could use without him studying, as well as the forty slaves.

In the tent of the large camp, the kobold warrior looked at the forty kobold slaves in front of him who were extremely respectful to him.

The whole dog was in a bit of a trance, a little untrue: "I cut four enemies, and I have everything." ”

"It's too easy, isn't it?"

Just when he was in a trance.

Among the forty kobold slaves, the twenty female kobold slaves, after glaring at each other viciously, walked the most beautiful movements of their own, and came directly to the surroundings of the kobold warrior.

With a sound of flattery, the kobold warrior was pushed into the tent in a daze.

The twenty male kobolds outside the tent looked at the kobold warriors who were enjoying the service of the twenty female kobolds with envy.

As night fell, the kobold warrior, whose legs had been shaken into a sieve, crawled out of the tent tremblingly, and said with horror and enjoyment: "I now finally know why my father always likes to scream in the house with some female kobolds. ”

"I see."

"If I were to replace me, I would scream with them in the house every day."

"However, there are too many dogs, and I can't hold it anymore, so let's improve my strength first."

The kobold warrior summoned a few kobold slaves and had them carry them to another tent.

As for this tent, he doesn't dare to go in now, the previous toss has squeezed him dry, and if he goes in and tosses again, his bone marrow will be squeezed out, and his life is still a little more important.

After his strength improves, see how he teaches them a lesson.