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Soon they counted more than a dozen clever centaur warriors and hurried away in a group.

After less than half a day, one of the centaur warriors hurried back and reported: "All the checkpoints on the road are unguarded. Fred had taken refuge in his thick castle like a hill, and it seemed that they were letting us go as planned. ”

This may seem like good news, but as the priest and leader of the centaurs, Santeu must think through the possibilities. After a long time, he cautiously spoke: "But I always feel that there is still something wrong with it! Either I will personally take a hundred warriors to the vicinity of the village of Faznoullah, and if there is no other incident, I will call you to go again." lest they be deceived and caught by them!"

More than a hundred Biao Centaur warriors in shining scale armor and spears and bows followed him. However, like a burst of silver waves, it sang loudly and rushed away on the barren land.

Centaurs are born with a "unity of men and horses," and they are several times stronger than the best human cavalry! Although these more than 100 warriors wearing scale armor are no match for those human heavy cavalry, their attack power and endurance are far superior to those of the other party, especially the range of the strong attack is close to the range of medium and low-level burst fire thunder. When encountering a normal caster, it only takes a rain of arrows to force the enemy back. Each of them carries dozens of sharp short javelins behind their backs, and a few salvos can slaughter hundreds of well-equipped human warriors. There was no need to hide along the way, and after running along the road for a long time, he saw the lair of the half-red dragon ogre general Fred, a strong barrier as wide as a large hill, like a huge shrunken turtle, placed in front of a group of silver and majestic "ants".

The leader of the "ants", Shantiwu, looked at the thick and magnificent mountain fortress but only laughed softly, these local nobles are really insiders and outsiders. Or rather, they don't want to "fight" at all. It is estimated that this is the case that these local nobles will gather up their men, horses, food, and goods when they encounter war, and hide in fortresses and fortresses as large as mountains and mausoleums. Wait for our centaurs to sweep away the things elsewhere, and then come out to "pursue" for a small fight when we are ready to retreat. In the end, he had to build up momentum in front of the royal family and the people to ask for credit, saying how good he was, how wise he was, and "chasing and killing centaurs for hundreds of miles". Phew, it's pretty much the same as picking up bones after us! Oh, but those human bones are really delicious. Maybe these guys who don't dare to eat human flesh, drink human blood, and chew human bones openly on weekdays are just taking this opportunity to gnaw a few more human bones to satisfy their hunger. Alas, it's really hard for them.

Hehe, if I were the king of Naintus, I would have to be by them!

The surrounding centaur warriors all pointed to the closed black iron gate and laughed, "It seems that he is still as honest as before." With brute strength, he dares to go crazy in front of his own people. If you encounter a little tougher, you will be a turtle with a shrunken head. Hahaha I heard that he was actually injured by a priest in the nearby village of Faznullah, so he asked us to help. It seems that as soon as he comes out of this turtle shell, he will become a good meat for everyone to gnaw!haha."

Shantiu couldn't help but smile along, and then said, "Don't laugh, who knows what tricks they have this time?" I heard that the priest of the Qi Elemental God is also a high-ranking person. It's not that easy to deal with. But since we've taken his money and sneaked up on him with a gust of wind, it shouldn't be a problem to kill a priest. I'm afraid that he will use a teleportation spell to escape, even if he doesn't have a teleportation spell, he, as a priest of the god of the air element, may be able to "vaporize the body" and "soar into the sky" and other earth spells, which are not so easy to catch! ”

More than 100 centaurs received orders in unison, and they all followed Shantiu straight to the village of Faznula. Half of the sun has sunk into the great hills in the distance. Finally, a large village surrounded by earth and wood appeared in the wilderness. The more than 100 centaurs quietly galloped around. But there was no movement in the village. Santiu even used Eagle Eye to probe the defenders of a dozen towers, only to find that they were few in number. There was no sign of serious vigilance. Then he ordered: "Since there is nothing unusual. Everyone will take a break behind the boulder for the time being, and wait for me to summon the arrival of the army. It is estimated that the round will be engraved in the middle of the night. When the time comes, I will be angry and set foot on this village and shoot the priest of the god of the air element to pieces!"

Tonight's moonlight is as bright as greasy white jade, bright as the hazy early day, the earth is transparent and clear, and the wilderness mountains and rocks are all showing a strange color of tranquility and settlement under the moonlight, which really has a leisurely and peaceful charm.

Hundreds of inferior centaur warriors in leather armor and scale armor arrived one after another. After a short break, a loose formation is formed. In the distance, he galloped towards the village of Nula, a wide walled land. Not long. The centaur procession was already galloping like a gust of wind, and the trampling of the subway hooves was as loud as thunder, and they rushed to the outskirts of the village, within range of the strong bows. The formation is loose, but they are like clocks with precision. Almost in a unified time, they all raised their bows and arrows. Suddenly, a strong wind howled at the head of the long arrow in the sharp forest. It's about to shoot out. Rain of death. Shoot through that humble village!

Suddenly, a row of centaur warriors in the front pounced violently, and all of them fell to the ground! He also tripped and fell to the ground with a plop. Or oops, screaming, bursting, or snapping, crackling. The whole formation was suddenly in chaos.

Hiding behind the team, Dishan Tiu was alert and blessed himself with a "dark vision". Look around. But there was not a single figure to be seen. I was about to go up and check for anything like a stumbling horse or a stabbing horse. Suddenly, I found that the half-people who had fallen to the ground were immediately covered in a faint mist. It was like a layer of eerie light mist that lay flat on the ground and was extremely wide. Fluttering here and there, but always gathering and not dispersing. At this moment, it was like a burst of ethereal creatures and shrouded the other fallen centaurs. It's only two or three breaths of work. The centaur warriors who were lying on the ground whimpering and screaming let out a strange "whine, coo" sound. Then he had a few convulsions. There was no more movement!

Shantiwu exclaimed, "Powerful Poison Cloud Technique?" and then shook his head in suspicion: "It is impossible for the Poison Cloud Technique to be so faint and so widely distributed! And it only floats thin near the ground. What the hell is it?" he still hesitated. But I saw that the thinning "light mist" was divided into three. It fluttered quickly towards the wings of the centaur team. A kind of outflanking trend has been formed!

Shantiu secretly screamed badly. Whether it's a spell or some kind of unknown monster. If you are surrounded by them, it will be miserable. He was about to drink and make the people retreat. Suddenly, I heard two fierce black gases as big as wild elephants flying from behind. As soon as it hit the ground, it suddenly turned into two oversized swarthy scorpions, wielding four powerful pincers as large as a door panel, snatching them from the back of the bread. Maybe it's a big deal. It's as fast as a galloping horse!

A few of the centaur warriors who fell behind couldn't get out of the way. I had to shake the strong spear in my hand to stimulate it. I only heard the sound of "dang, dang" and several gold and iron resonating sounds. A few terrible screams followed. The tragic voice and intonation were really piercing and will-stirring.

Shanteu looked back, and his mind was really cold: several centaurs tried their best to stab the first class demonic spear, but it was like stabbing a steel plate with a wooden stick. Instead of breaking half of the scorpion armor, the hands and feet of the shock were weak, and the spear was almost dropped. And those super-large and terrifying giant scorpions, which were as big as elephants, waved their swarthy and terrifying steel tongs, and like iron scissors cutting tissue paper, they fell to the ground and "cut them in half", and suddenly blood gushed out like a fountain, and the screams of centaur warriors spread all over the ground behind.

A large scorpion blocks the way behind. The three faint strange fogs in front of them were not idle. It has turned into a semi-circular ring of fog, encircling the centaurs on three sides. While constantly shrinking the encirclement, whenever he encounters that strange mist of centaurs. Immediately clutched his throat and chest in pain, and he died after a few convulsions! A few fierce people pulled out the ground-grade sharp saber that had been blessed with a "second-class demonic weapon" on their waists, and slashed towards the strange light mist.

Then they spurted a large amount of blood from their mouths at a faster rate, and they usually fell to the ground and died without pumping.

"Poison Cloud Technique!" A centaur who had slightly inhaled a wisp of "light mist" snorted miserably and then retreated again and again, and then shouted in a short and continuous manner: "My lungs and lungs wooh" but saw a fountain of blood spurting out of his mouth, and there were actually some fine pieces of flesh foam in it! Seeing this, the centaur next to him suddenly exclaimed in horror: "Lung! His lungs have melted!"

When the other centaurs heard this, they rushed backwards, and who would dare to touch the poisonous mist that could melt their lungs? Not to mention that these poisonous mist could be separated and fluttered like living creatures? Everyone would rather fight to the death with the two big scorpions behind them! In a hurry, they had already shot out a round of fierce and formidable colorful arrows and sharp javelins that pierced through the wind and stones.

Then they successfully tickled the two giant scorpions, and the giant giant scorpions, which were as big as elephants, turned their heads and swung them at the hands of giant pincers covered with thick thorns!

There was a muffled "bang", and the giant pincers collided with a burly and sturdy centaur, like a siege sledgehammer hitting a piece of silt, the heavy spear was broken, the scale armor of the whole body was scattered in all directions, and the whole body made a terrible bone breaking sound, and flew more than ten feet away. That's it.

Whoosh, a beam of emerald green shot out from the sharp tail of the oversized black scorpion, striking a terrified centaur warrior. The poor creature suddenly convulsed a few times, and then fell headlong on the rocky wilderness, feeling the poison gradually spread to his heart and dominate his brain in the midst of his difficult breathing

There are steel tongs like siege sledgehammers in the distance, unheard-of "poisonous rays" in the distance, and a thick black shell that is invulnerable. The centaurs were demoralized and scattered. They weren't loyal people in the first place, and they only came here to plunder. When the wind is smooth, it is naturally full of pride, and once it encounters an irresistible setback, it immediately thinks "change places and grab again, and you can't do indifferent fights." "Naturally, it became a nest of wild bees running around.

But not far from the slaughtered companions behind him, suddenly two or three super-large objects as thick as predators and as long as old trees burst out of the dim ground, like huge pythons shot out of the ground, right in the middle of the two fastest centaurs. "Bang", as if the real predator was fiercely struck the prey. The centaur suddenly shattered his sternum, and without even screaming, he was still in the dust like a broken pillow.

The other centaurs looked at each other, and they saw that they were really two "giant pythons" with their heads raised about two stories high! Their bodies were covered in rough lines of brown and green, with a slight solid feeling of heavy scale armor. And in their mouths are rows of sharp teeth. Two of the "fangs" are about half an arm long! With just one bite, even if they are wearing well-worn talisman scale armor, it is a chest and skull-piercing ending!

In fact, there is no toxin in those two "fangs", just extremely hard wood. But they had already been defeated by the "poisonous mist" and the giant scorpion, and the momentum of the centaurs suddenly jumped again, and they all scurried around like headless flies. Attempt to break through the encirclement of oversized black scorpions and pythons. The scene is like an unorganized, undisciplined frightened beggar, where is the slightest bit of warrior demeanor?

In this moment, the whole line collapsed. Suddenly a voice shouted: "Get out of the way for me!" A majestic figure rushed with the sound of thunderous horses' hooves trampling the earth, the silver armor shining with the faint aura of magic in the moonlight, and the medium-handled broadsword in his hand, which was about a person's height, turned into a sharp swirl, violently splitting the body of the "giant snake" that was as solid as iron.

But the "giant snake" was cut open in half, and its body did not drip blood, but healed rapidly like a troll! The head of the hideous snake like a short-nosed predator shot at him and bit him straight to the ground. The comer roared angrily, and the medium-handled broadsword with the effect of a third-class demonic weapon turned into a brilliant brilliance, and the "giant snake" had been cut into a "wooden giant snake" in a few blades. The centaur next to him suddenly cheered: "Good! Great Priest of Santiu, you will always be the sacred favorite of the god Setunos!"

The person who came was none other than the only priest in the team, Shantiu, who had already blessed himself with a "neutralizing toxin" to complete the strategy, and quickly gave himself a highly strengthened physical "divine energy technique". Suddenly, the muscles bulged like a majestic thick stone, and the arms were as thick as the legs of a rhinoceros. The whole volume is slightly like a sub-giant.

Now, the beautiful three-color magic bracer on his right wrist shone with a strange halo as bright as a flower. In the exclamation of everyone, Shantiwu's figure swelled suddenly. The giant is seventy percent thicker. His torso was as large as a majestic rhinoceros, and his flesh was as strong as a thick tower shield. Ordinary swords can't hurt even the slightest! The arms as thick as beams and pillars have a thousand catties of great force between the raised hands, and the iron hooves that step on the ground like thunder have the ability to open mountains and rubble stones when they move their hooves.

Blessed with this "momentum like a rainbow" spell, his confidence suddenly doubled, wielding a medium-handled broadsword as big as half a door, like a dazzling and heavy thunderbolt slashing down, and with a "bang", the body of the second python was immediately cut in two!

But at this time, they discovered that the "big python" that had been broken in two was actually not flesh and blood! At the point of the fracture was a concentric ring like the rings of a tree! And the oversized body that had been broken in two continued to writhe and attack the centaurs. The first to bear the brunt is Shantiu.

Still surprised, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and turned his head to see that it was the new super-large giant snake that had been cut into several pieces just now, wriggling and biting his back. The sharp teeth like a curved spear pressed the flesh into a dangerous pit, and the huge bite force made it difficult for him to breathe.

But he has a third-class demonized steel scale armor body comparable to armor on the outside, with a "protective chaos" effect comparable to leather armor, and a "momentum like a rainbow" that is difficult to penetrate, it is like wearing two or three layers of armor, even the "snake-shaped predator" with iron teeth and copper teeth is difficult to shake the body. It is only painful and not hurtful, and it has aroused a burst of murderous spirit.

He was about to raise his knife to slash back, when he suddenly felt something strange in his arm! When he looked back again, he saw that it was actually a super-large wooden snake that had just been cut in two, and half of its body was dragged and swept over, and it wrapped around him several times on the spot, as if a steel bar was wrapped around his body, so that all his hands and feet could not move.

But there was only a trace of horror on his angry face, and there was no fear at all: these monsters seem to be living creatures! Could it be that they are also a sixth-order priest? But a sixth-order priest can only have two super-large activated creatures at most, but the other party can command three. And the commander generally designates the target of the attack in advance within a few hundred feet. Where is it possible to make all the living creatures suddenly change their targets collectively as they are now? How the other side commands? Hmph! No matter how you command, it's just a pile of rotten wood!

He got up and cast his spell to fix his hair, and a short spell burst out of his mouth, and he saw a large burst of brilliant light light above his head. It was like a chill standing above his head, making everyone involuntarily tremble and retreat a few feet. In an instant, a large sharp Kopais scimitar appeared in the oppressive cold, and the body of the knife was painted with exquisite prayer incantations, each of which was as clear as ice and radiant, as if the command of the gods was hidden in it—this was the proud magic of Shantiu, the "High Piety Weapon".

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