0236 Battle of the Holy Mountain: III

"Bell!"

After a dull crash, half of the nest scales went numb.

He looked at the enemy with the big axe, who was very strong and seemed to be a little different from ordinary people.

If Jia Chao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the winter cow of the Sword Tiger Tribe.

It turned out that the Sword Tiger Tribe had not escaped the conscription, and the Blue Rank who remained behind like the Winter Cow was sent to the battlefield.

The winter cow walked a few steps in front of the nest scales, picked up his axe and slashed at the nest scales.

The Nest Scale had lost its combat effectiveness at this moment, and it was simply impossible to withstand his second attack.

Seeing this, he and a few of his companions immediately rushed over.

But before they could get closer, a faint white light enveloped the nest scales.

Immediately afterward, the wounds on the Nest Scale began to heal.

At the same time, the same situation occurred with the defenders of almost the entire level.

Seeing this, the recovered nest scales immediately rolled over to avoid the attack of the winter cow, and stabbed a spear at the winter cow with his backhand.

Where would the winter cow have expected such a reversal? Caught off guard, he was shot with a spear, and his left shoulder was stabbed in a bloody hole.

Seeing that he was wounded, several more people rushed towards him, and the winter cow turned around and jumped off the city wall.

Battles like this take place everywhere in the level.

However, most people don't have the luck and strength of the Winter Ox, and many people die inside and outside the level.

Even the Divine Fire Legion, which had the advantage of terrain, had many people dragged down to the front line due to serious injuries.

Soon, the third line of defense was abandoned by the nest scales.

They retreated to the fourth line of defense.

When they came to the fourth line of defense, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

On the walls of the fourth line of defense, there are countless arrows and spears, as well as various other weapons.

Seeing this, they cheered.

"It's the blessing of the gods of fire! He sent down the light to heal our wounds and bring us weapons! ”

"In the forbidden spirit realm of the Divine Fire Heavenly God, we are the blessed side, and those enemies will never be able to kill us!"

"I am willing to use this life to drink only boiling water to praise the gods of fire and heaven!"

"I don't just drink hot water, I even have to cook wild fruits and eat them!"

“……”

The morale of the nest scale was greatly boosted, and the party quickly deployed the defense, just waiting for the enemy to attack.

But strangely, instead of coming forward, the enemy disappeared into the darkness.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a "miniature moon" in the sky shining on the blood-soaked mountain road, people would have thought that the previous war was a dream.

They waited for a long time, but they did not wait for the enemy to attack.

Gradually, the sky began to lighten.

As the sky brightened, the miniature moon disappeared in one fell swoop.

They sent a few of their more agile men to the third level to reconnoiter the enemy.

As a result, they made it all the way to the first checkpoint without meeting a single person.

The weirdest thing is that the corpses are gone!

If it weren't for the mottled bloodstains on the walls and mountain paths, people wouldn't have believed that there was a great battle here.

"What's going on?"

Led a large army to the first checkpoint, the nest scales on the city wall looked at the bare mountain road below, and for a while he couldn't come back to his senses.

Scales came to his side and pointed farther down the hill.

There was a hurried procession, about four or five hundred people.

The men were soon a few dozen meters in front of the level, and from the way they were pointing, it seemed that they were making some kind of guess about what was happening on the battlefield.

It didn't take long for the group to retreat.

This group of people is the Overseer of the Senluo Alliance, and they were originally guarding the periphery of the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, when it was about to dawn, there was a sudden silence on the mountain road ahead.

When they came up to see it after dawn, they saw that there was nothing on the battlefield.

Not to mention the living, there are not even corpses left!

Such a discovery made the people of the Senluo coalition feel incredible.

They truthfully reported the situation on the battlefield to the gray-level war gods who were guarding outside the gold-collar realm, causing everyone to speculate again.

"Will those people surrender to the Yanshi Tribe? They went straight to the mountains? ”

"Impossible! There are so many people, the Yanshi tribe really dares to let them in? ”

"That's it, and how did they manage to even dispose of the corpses?"

“……”

No one can figure out what happened on the battlefield last night, except for those who witnessed it.

At this moment, these people were in the central square of Lingxiao City, eating the food that Jia Chao had arranged for them to prepare.

They're actually confused.

Absolutely unaware of what was going on!

All they knew was that they were groping in the dark, and suddenly they came to a place with brilliant lights.

This is not the Forbidden Spirit Realm, and there are many powerful Spirit Whisperers around it.

The coercion from the strong made them tremble, and they didn't dare to come out.

Fortunately, these strong people did not attack them, and arranged for people to treat those who were injured.

It was a long time before people knew what was going on.

It turned out that a woman from the Sword Tiger tribe and the chief of the Yanshi tribe were old acquaintances, and they met on the battlefield.

The woman begged her people to let them live, and they took them all captive.

As for how they came here, no one knows.

However, most people attribute this miracle to the god Fire Celestials.

They were glad that the Divine Fire Celestial God did not abandon them because of their attack on Brownstone Mountain, but instead gave them a chance to live.

Among them, the most touching are spirit whisperers like Dong Niu.

They finally became the hope of the tribe, but they almost died like those ordinary people.

……

"Ah Chao, thank you!"

Xia Yun thanked Jia Chao gratefully.

It was because Jia Chao recognized her in the crowd that her tribe was able to escape.

The male clansmen of the Sword Tiger tribe were taken away.

If they all die here, then their tribe is basically finished.

"Chief Chao, thank you too!" Dong Niu, who picked up a life, also thanked Jia Chao.

Jia Chao nodded slightly to their brother and sister, pointed to the dimethoate on the other side of the square, and said:

"If you need to tell the old man Lego, he will help you!"

Xia Yun hugged his arm and said:

"Where are you going? Can you bring me along? ”

Jia Chao shook his head and pulled his hand out.

"You'd better not show up with me, or your father and they will be in danger."

Hearing this, Xia Yun took two steps back, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and did not speak again.

Seeing this, Dong Niu pulled his sister and was about to say something, but found that Jia Chao had suddenly disappeared.

The brother and sister looked at each other as they watched the scene.

They didn't understand how Jia Chao had become so strong in just one year.

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