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He was still reminiscing about the uncomfortable past, when he was suddenly pulled back by another sentence from the old ranger: "But I have a distant nephew who is smart but not likable to my father, and he has been in contact with me all these years, and although he has no great ability, he is also a material that can be made. If you don't mind, I can introduce you. ”

Salomand nodded, and a dull and extremely powerful voice sounded, "Good." When you come back from the letter, I'll take him to me. If it's a talent, I can even be promoted to be the hidden lord of this territory!"

The old ranger is gone. There was a smell of meat in the air—it was pickled gnolloin meat, rough but just right for a sub-giant to shake his teeth. In addition, there are a few large pieces of leftover goblin meat, the meat quality is not bad, but it smells a little fishy. According to tradition, each of the more than forty sub-giant warriors who participated in the battle was given a large piece of meat and cut it into neat slices. In the end, everyone held the meat with solemn expressions and gathered under the large insect-headed banner to pray before the battle to obtain magical powers.

Salomand took out a small palm-sized statue of the god, its simple lines carved out the majestic appearance and fascinated eyes of the god Uzga. Placing it on a simple table beside him, Salomand bent down on his massive body and began to pray, his face calm but the sound of prayer from his mouth was continuous, like a trickle of river, without pausing for a moment. It doesn't seem like there's a need to pause for a breath!

This is a form of concentration, even if it is a high degree of prayer skill, because the prayers are pronounced according to a special rhythm, and each utterance has an extremely brief moment to breathe, but only the most attentive person can seize the imperceptible short time to breathe. It is an ancient method that has been passed down from generation to generation to improve one's concentration and strengthen the effectiveness of prayer.

The small idol began to emit a faint pinkish-purple aura of magic. The power of the god Uzgar is faintly revealed. Then an invisible, intense divine spell slammed into his soul like a stream of fire, piercing through his body. In an instant, his sensory abilities soared to an unimaginable level, his eyesight suddenly became like that of an eagle, and he could clearly see the pattern of each flag on the human castle in the distance when he opened his eyes; his nose was as sharp as that of a bear, and he could clearly identify hundreds of various scents and their respective origins with a single breath, and he could even feel them intertwined around him, as if he had suddenly entered a "world of smells"; His ears could make out dozens of different birds and insects chirping in the sound of the wind, whether excited, frightened or desperate. Aishang Novel Network.net is like listening to a bustling and noisy drama.

But Salomão has restrained these sensory abilities. He turned to the sub-giant warriors and shouted, "The despicable god Gregus has broken his ancient oath and banished us from his homeland, and he is trying to oppress us and enslave us in order to satisfy the greed of the so-called "nobles." But we will not succumb to such fate, and we must not become ignorant and stupid slaves like goblins! We are living beings in the heavens and the earth, the great creation of the circle of life! We are not puppets for what they want! Now we have lost our home, but we will soon build a new one. He pointed hard at the human castle and shouted, "Look, those weak humans are curled up in the fragile castle like big and bulky turtles." Trying in vain to resist our efforts to build a homeland with those ridiculous walls! But they have no mage to protect them! Like a hedgehog without thorns, just a mass of meat to be slaughtered! Come, smash their stupid shells with our great axes and fangs, and pull out the despicable human nobles and trample them into blood!"

The word "nobility" immediately aroused the anger of all the brute fighters! At first, the "nobility" appeared in the empire of their neighbor "Bentu"

At this level, everyone without exception thought that some ostentatious tribal leaders were doing something stupid that didn't make sense, and even caused a protracted civil strife within the Viceroy's empire. Unexpectedly, when those sub-giant "nobles" were unified, the Bentu Empire immediately turned into bloodthirsty wolves and insidious poisonous insects, first using all kinds of conspiracies and tricks to sow discord between various tribes, and then breaking them down. ^^ Aishang Novel Network ^^ After that, he actually called all the defeated people as slaves like cattle and horses! This was an insult to the god Usgar! After that, their main god, Gregus, changed his temperament greatly. Like those nobles, they are forgetful and treacherous! Mingli called on all parties to calm down the incident, but secretly defended the interests of those nobles, and continued to plot against the power of the Usgar gods in the country. When these bastards have gathered enough strength and finally show their murderous faces, they give all the sub-giants two ways - one. Abandon your tribal traditions, join the army of the Viceroy Empire, and become a tool and puppet for the nobles to gain profits. The second is not to abandon the tribal traditions, and after the conquest of the Doge Empire, all people are to be turned into slaves and sold like cattle, and not to be heroically executed under the altar like a valiant warrior.

The tribe of Salomans chose the second one, and was in front of the powerful Bendo's ** army. They had to flee to preserve themselves and their cherished traditions. After marching all the way here, there were only seventy or eighty people left in the original tribe of more than 200 people. Exhausted, they desperately need a place to recuperate. And the gods seem to have blessed them, and there was a sudden turmoil among the human mages here, and they all withdrew!

Therefore it was not only necessary to take the town in front of them, but it was also God's choice! Now they all fell to their knees and listened to their patriarch, Salomand, standing under the banner of a huge worm's head, and began to chant the old song.

The song has a soothing rhythm but a hint of fierce potential, like a lullaby that brings everyone into a dreamlike state of mind. Salomand's feeling grew stronger and stronger, and he put all of his enhanced perception on the huge banner above. Now you can feel the "rune" of the worm's head emitting intense and indescribable ripples of energy. It's like the breath of spring. Invisible but real, countless lives have been drilled out of the earth with this breath. Thriving.

This wave of energy also caused some kind of "power" in their bodies to begin to awaken quickly. That was the power of the beast spirit inherited from their clan era, the "Crypt Spider". Different tribes have different beast spirits to protect them, but each tribe child will be instilled into his body by a beast spirit given by the previous generation to a crypt spider during the coming-of-age ceremony. Otherwise, a person without an animal spirit will always be a "child".

Under normal circumstances, the beast spirit will have a certain help effect on the body, but it is not obvious, and this ability can only be strengthened after hard training. And this ritual is held to do everything possible to awaken the beast spirits in everyone's body and increase their power to the maximum. And then complete the final crucial ritual!

Now he felt a huge and magical power surging in his body, it flowed deep in every skin, every muscle, every bone, with a latent immense power that wanted to change them and reshape his strong body. But. Without joining the fight, he is not going to change himself lightly. He suppressed this power, and looked at the other sub-giant barbarian fighters kneeling under the beast spirit flag, the muscles of their bodies had been mutated! It was covered with a layer of insect-like pale purple smooth shell, like an unbreakable natural armor that protected every part of the body, not even the head was missing!

The faces of a few sub-giants are not only covered with intricate insect beetles, but even distorted. It's a bit like the horrible insect heads! Their eyes are full of calm and fierce light, and they have become veritable subway blood warriors!

The giants and children of the other tribes were already cheering excitedly, shouting the names of their brothers, fathers, and husbands to cheer them on. They knew that with the help of this beast spirit, the entire tribe had overcome one difficulty after another and came to the "new homeland", and now it was time to strike the final blow and make the homeland completely established!

Salomand turned back to the statuette of the god Uzgar and prayed to the god again. This time the god quickly responded to his request, only to see a soft pale green glow radiating from the statue. It's like a fine silk green thread shining in all directions!

Saloman only felt that the crypt spider beast spirit in his body suddenly soared to the highest intensity, and the huge stimulation almost immediately made him deform! And several sensitive and excellent brute fighters next to him had already shouted, and the insect beetles outside them became thicker and thicker. ^^yd Chinese^^ There were even some thorns, and their heads covered with carapace became more and more like insect heads, and purple-black spider and insect feathers even appeared on the top!

What's more, the beast spirit power of this peak state is very steadily maintained under the blessing of the divine magic of the god Usgar, and it can even be maintained for three to five days without fading! Those sub-giants of the Podok Empire have never been their opponents in solo battles! They have even been tricked by the "Steel Heart Flow" warriors of the human race! If it weren't for their despicable tricks and those strange chariots, they would not have been able to win!

Salomand waved his arms and shouted, "Eat, eat this meat before the god Uzga, praise the gift of God with your joy and war", and the crowd gulped slices of meat and sang ancient tribal songs, expressing their joy with their heroism, and their joy was the joy of God.

Giselle sat down at the large table with great excitement, and there was a circle of important people around the table: the Priest Elilou, the god of the air element, Mackenzie, the representative of the Arcane Spearhead, the knight leader of his own territory, and even the old immortal Mother Earth Priest.

Hmph, this old man didn't understand his current shape until he saw the figure of the sub-giant on the hillside in the distance this morning, and hurried to attend the "defense meeting". He also said that he would immediately send someone to appease the people. Let them contribute money and food to support this life-and-death battle.

! Why did you go earlier?! Giselle glanced at the weather-covered old face with great displeasure, and muttered to himself: Look at your decrepit appearance! It's really annoying! When this is over, I'll find another church of gods to fight you! I will find a church with the god of courage and loyalty. Let them teach the ignorant farmers well. lest there be another incident in the future!

This time the memories were to discuss how to deal with the sub-giants, and there was no red tape. Mackensius spoke first: "According to the information we have heard before, these sub-giants are all followers of the god Usgar, and they can escape from the severe encirclement and suppression of the Governor Empire, and their combat effectiveness is undoubted! Although our arcane soldiers have obtained magic wands, potions and other magical items given by the Baron, if they are scattered on the four walls, they will still not be able to exert their combat effectiveness. =3q Chinese== Must be used in a centralized manner to deter sub-giants. ”

The knights under the Baron asked, "But once you are gathered. And how do you defend against the sub-giants? I mean, the sub-giants can attack from four directions, and you can only stay on the walls in one direction. If they attack from the east and you defend from the west, there will be no time to come back! You know that those guys are brute fighters, and they charge faster than the light cavalry that comes and goes!"

Mackensiy nodded: "There is indeed this problem, but my personal judgment is that the sub-giants will only attack from the south and west! You see, there are large dense forests on the south and west sides more than a thousand feet (about 300 meters) away from the city wall, and they are connected to the large forests behind, and the sub-giants can quietly approach from these forests." Then launch a fierce cluster charge. You can't cast a few spells at this distance. Once they jump on the wall, they can attack at will. To the east and north are open plains and fields, where the tall figures of the sub-giants are easily exposed, giving us plenty of time for defense and rescue. So attacking from the south and west was most advantageous for them. Moreover, they only have a few dozen people, and if they want to win the victory in the shortest possible time and at the lowest cost, they must choose to launch a surprise attack in the same direction, and form a powerful instantaneous offensive with dense numbers to break through our defenses. That's why I put the Arcane Soldiers at the corners of the west and south walls. This allows for quick response to enemies on both sides. ”

The old priest of Mother Earth God was obviously not at ease either. He asked in an old voice, "But are you really sure that the sub-giants will attack from those two directions? ”

Mackensius was silent for a moment, this is indeed a possibility! He hesitated and said, "But if you take these dozen or so arcane soldiers apart on the four city walls, then there will only be two or three people on each side, and they will not be able to resist the collective charge of the sub-giants. ”

It was not safe to do anything, and everyone fell into a solemn silence. Until "Priest Elilu" broke this uncomfortable atmosphere, he said slowly with a flat face: "I can summon a few small gas elements to patrol in four directions, and if I find an enemy, I will get the news as soon as possible." So I think I can prepare according to Mackenzie's arrangement for the time being. ”

The old priest and knight were a little surprised: "Qi elemental? That thing can only be stored for a while." It didn't take long for it to dissipate. How can it be used for patrols?"

McKensiqiang first defended "Pastor Elilu": "You are talking about ordinary qi elements, and the qi elements summoned by Pastor Elilu are completely different from theirs! It can last for more than ten hours! It can be used as a patrol at night! This is a special gift from the god of the air element to his land. ”

The old priest and the knight looked at each other, such a long summoning technique. It's a hundredfold increase in summoning effect! But since it is a gift from the god of the air element, there is nothing to say. In his heart, he was extremely envious, and secretly guessed how this priest used to please the gods? Well, if you have the opportunity in the future, you must ask carefully, so that you can also learn from it, so as to please the Mother Earth God.

That night, a hundred and ten torches were lit on the city wall, and all the people looked nervously at the earth, grass, and woods around them. Not only hope to find the figure of the sub-giant to take precautions in advance, but also worry that the sub-giant has really killed. The anxiety continued all night, and all the people were exhausted, but they did not see a single sub-giant. Only in the sub-giant camp on the hillside in the distance, a bright campfire burned all night, with the occasional figure dangling there.

In the yawning of the human guards, the first faint rays of sunlight appeared among the mountains to the east. The hard night is coming to an end.

Grimm walked up the wall with his eyes half-closed, his steps staggering. Uncomfortable scolded: "***." I couldn't sleep well all night, and I was woken up by bored rats several times. Tossing like this for a few days and still not killing everyone?" he said and began to curse in a low voice of ",".

Le Lin next to him finally walked over to him with a pretty face and said to him: "Have you finished talking about it? Even if you hide in the rear, you will still be deserters in three days!Do you know how the female drow deal with the male drow deserters?they will secretly throw those cowards into a big pit, and then summon demons to eat them clean!" As a martial artist who has gone through many hardships, it is difficult for her to tolerate this coward who is neither capable nor greedy for money and lustful to complain endlessly in her ear, and Yan zhòng affects her morale!

Grimm glanced at her secretly, ignoring her in line with the principle that good men don't fight with women, but the dignity of men in his heart was invisibly hurt again, and he was naturally very angry. After he had walked away a few steps, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "So what will the female drow do with the female drow who are deserters? Will they be bought into a brothel to serve men? Well, of course it is! That's what the troubadours say!"

Le Lin suddenly jumped and pulled out her short sword! Her originally beautiful and moving eyes were like a fierce female leopard, and she wanted to bite this useless coward to death! For Dongzi's sake, she didn't dare to really do it, so she held back her anger for a while, and slowly shook the short sword in her hand. If this kid says another word, he will immediately fly over with a sword!

Seeing this, McKenzie immediately ran over, pulled away Grimm and said, "The south side is just sending manpower, you go and help take care of it." ”

Grimm, who was staring at Le Lin, didn't dare to be really presumptuous, so he took the opportunity to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, the difficult woman actually said again: "This guy still takes care of others? When he goes, he is also taken care of by others! From the first time I saw it, he has been constantly taking care of others to live to this day! Be careful, the future ** master, don't be chopped to death by a sub-giant with an axe!"

The irony almost drove Grimm mad, and his manly dignity forced him to risk his life to ridicule him.

At this moment, Dongzi's unhurried voice came from the side: "You two don't quarrel!

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