After a long time, Zhang Lisheng finally smelled the moist sea breeze in the air, the scorching smell of trees, the burning smell of the corpses of people and beasts, and the smell of sulfur unique to volcanic geology.

Zhang Lisheng drove the witch insect to stop on the canopy of the tree, took out a rolled piece of bark paper from the animal skin bag around his waist and opened it, carefully compared it with the surrounding scenery, and then instructed the herald warriors who surrounded him in the midst of the noisy artillery fire: "Judging from the map, the foot of the mountain over there is 'Carmanduo'."

Although the alchemy machinery of the 'stranger' is powerful, as long as the people of Carmando are not idiots, after being bombed once, they will definitely dig holes and hide, and the casualties will not be very serious.

But I don't believe that they can dig a hole in the ground that can accommodate two or three hundred thousand warriors in an array in the time that the sun rises and sets twenty times, not to mention tens of thousands of elite warriors riding the 'giant spider'.

When we attack, let our samurai leaders be vigilant, and be sure to lead their men to charge as fast as possible, suppress the Camando warriors, and prevent them from having a chance to climb out of the trench and start a battle formation, and crush them in one fell swoop. ”

"Yes, Raider. "Hundreds of herald warriors listened to the young man's words, bowed on the back of the 'giant spider' with purple hair fluttering softly in the night wind, and drove the 'companions' to scatter quickly, spreading the orders of the tribal raiders throughout the 'Tudnan' expeditionary army.

They had just finished the work of giving the order, and it happened that a ray of light appeared on the distant coastline.

The morning sun suddenly dispersed the night, and also dispersed the unstoppable air strikes of the Mi army throughout the night.

After seeing the last wave of bombers returning, there was no movement in the direction of the 'human gathering place'. Zhang Lisheng looked at the mountains and forests that had turned into scorched earth in the distance, and muttered: "This is enough."

If you blow it up like this, you should be able to cover the entire 'shrimp B1 island' by exchanging missiles and bombs for coins. The 'witch worm' under his feet swelled at the same time as his own body.

Facing the rising sun, the Tudnan attacker, who had turned into a giant, raised his claws that shone with cyan light, and roared out four words that resounded through the heavens and the earth, "Believer, charge!"

As soon as the words fell, countless terrifying and terrifying countless huge spiders rushed from the dense forest to the canopy, turning into an endless tide of rage and rushing towards the towering volcano adjacent to the sea in the distance.

Under the leadership of the Horde Raiders. The Tudnan's charge showed an indomitable courage. But when they rushed into the ruined 'Camando', there wasn't even a single living figure in the vast and incomparable tribal habitat.

Thinking that the Camanduo people were planning to ambush in the caves of the Tibetan soldiers around the tribe, planning to besiege the Tudenan expeditionary army, Zhang Lisheng smiled and condensed countless water vapor from all around his body. A huge cloud of smoke was formed, and the clouds flew into the air. With a wave of his hand, he summoned a thousand substantial-like cloud beast heads. Just wait for the warriors of 'Camando' to rush out of the ground.

But until more than 48,000 Tudnan's elite warriors occupied the entire 'Carmando', not a single enemy appeared.

A strange thought suddenly rose in his heart, and Zhang Lisheng floated to the center of the Kamanduo tribe. The towering totem pole looked carefully, reached out and touched it, and suddenly blurted out with wide eyes and stunned: "Camandor, Camando is gone..."

"Raiders, we found the caves where the Carmandor were hiding, but they were empty, and the seventeen caves we found were empty. At this time, the hundreds of meters Tu Denan scout hurried to the clouds and said to Zhang Lisheng who was soaring in the sky.

"Go, divide into a battle formation of a thousand people and go to the jungle on both sides to search for any shadows of the Camandor, even one. Although he already knew in his heart that the unpredictable King of the Distant Mountains, Eighty, had crossed the sea with the Carmando tribe to other islands, the young man still commanded loudly in the clouds.

When a battle of conquest was about to begin, he suddenly found that the enemy had crossed the sea by boat and disappeared, which made him inevitably have a feeling of clenching his fists and holding back his strength to throw a punch, but he had a bye, and felt that even if it was futile, he had to do something.

Under the order of the tribal attackers, the Tudenan expeditionary army divided into forty-eight arrays and swept the surrounding mountains and forests for hundreds of square miles, but found nothing, and the remnants of the Carmando tribesmen were still at least more than 500,000 people, if it were not far away from the island, it would be impossible to hide so without a trace.

There are far more natural harbors on the southern end of the coastline than in the northern end, and the area is also larger, and judging from the countless ruins of fishing ports and docks that run through the beach for tens of kilometers, the seafaring skills mastered by 'Carmando' are also very high.

On the surging coast, hearing the reply of the herald warrior 'finding nothing', carefully inspecting the ruined ports, and finding that all the ships inside had disappeared without a trace, Zhang Lisheng smiled bitterly and ordered: "It seems that the Camandor people have fled, this time we will win without a fight, go..."

As he spoke, he suddenly heard the roar of the natives in unison from the ruins of the Carmandor tribe, which was blocked by the dense forest, not far away.

Shocked, thinking that the expeditionary army had been attacked by the Camantor people in ambush, the young man who was incarnated with the power of the dragon rose into the air with countless seawaters, and looked from the air towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw seven or eight light red meat pipes burst out of the ground again and again, devouring and dragging the Tudnan warriors who were patrolling the Camando tribe's habitat into the ground one by one.

"The King of the Mountains..."Seeing the red meat tube, Zhang Lisheng's mind suddenly drifted through the terrible taste of the thick acid and flames burning and corroding his body, his mind was hot, he roared angrily, and swelled his body into a four-zhang giant, and in an instant, he drove through the clouds and fog through a distance of hundreds of meters, and smashed his fist into a deep hole in the ground that the red meat tube had just dived into.

The power of this punch was actually not very large, but with this punch, a column of water with a diameter of more than ten meters, like a hurricane swept through the sky, poured straight into the hole with a weight of 10,000 tons.

After a dull loud bang, the ground of one-third of the 'Carmandor' shook, and the earth's crust cracked and spewed out countless springs, which actually rushed thousands of Tudnan's elite warriors riding the 'Giant Spider' into the distance.

Seeing that the power of the tribal attacker's punch was so powerful, the Tudnan people bowed down in awe.

It's a pity that at this time, Zhang Lisheng didn't care about accepting the worship of the believers, and roared, "Retreat!" and jumped into the air again.

After almost dodging the devouring of the red meat tube, he naturally gave birth to a mist under his feet in mid-air to support his body, and the huge head covered with green scales protruded from the blood vessels and meridians the thickness of a human fist, setting off a monstrous wave in the air, turning into a column of water that plunged into the sky, and smashed down in the air, turning half of 'Carmando' into a vast salt water lake.

Then I saw the lake surface stirring, the mist steaming, and a crimson strange flesh worm with a length of twenty or thirty meters struggling to float up in the ground.

The giant snake-like body was made of rubber, and the size difference between expansion and contraction could be several times, and in addition to a huge triangular head, there were also seven thick fleshy tubes on the neck that were constantly elongating and shrinking.

"The King of the Distant Mountains..."With the advantage of Linhaidi, he tried his best to send out two attacks that were far more powerful than he imagined, Zhang Lisheng, who was originally tired, stood in the clouds and muttered to the huge monster insect in the water.

But after thinking about it, he realized that no matter how long his strength was exerted, it was impossible to put Camandor's supreme guardian spirit in danger with two moves, and that strange insect should have a somewhat unclear relationship with the King of the Mountains at best.

Whether the spirits in the Hell Sea are the sons of the mountains and forests or the darlings of the sea, in Zhang Lisheng's opinion, most of them are the 'otherworldly realm' monsters created by the 'Emperor Flowing Pulp'.

When the king of the distant mountains led the 'Camando' across the sea, he left behind a similar attack method similar to his own to intimidate the enemy, and the young man could fully understand it.

If it weren't for the close proximity of the Carmando tribe to the sea, this strange insect might indeed cause a lot of sacrifices to the Tudnan expeditionary army, in fact, even now there were more than 100 dead and wounded, which cast a shadow over this victory that was originally easy to achieve.

But no matter how big the sacrifice of the tribe is, it has become worthless in Zhang Lisheng's eyes at this moment, facing the giant insect that is constantly churning in vain under his feet, his face gradually showed an expression of surprise, and he let out a long roar, and cast the word "shooting" magic trick with his mind, and a cloud of black blood mist gushed out from the pores of his body at the same time.

The blood mist, with the vigorous magic power surging in the flesh and blood of the young man, fluttered from the air and flew towards the crimson giant insect floating on the water, but unfortunately the strange insect's body steamed and turned into nothing before it could get close.

Seeing that the black blood was dissipating, Zhang Lisheng did not hesitate to use his mind again to use the magic trick to disperse the blood mist from his body. It's a pity that the results of dozens of consecutive times are much the same.

Finding that the red monster could not be refined into a witch worm at all, the young man's face became embarrassed, and after thinking about it, he suddenly drove the 'ghost face' to spread out and tightly bind the giant worm for the heaven and earth, and then fished it out of the water.

"Either as my witch worm, or as my 'gift', in short, it must be used by me. Looking at the crimson monster insect that was no longer struggling underground, Zhang Lisheng, who fell from the sky, showed a hideous expression on his face, changed the power of his incarnation from a dragon to a mountain toad, and grabbed one of the meat tubes of the giant insect with the body of a giant as strong as a mountain, and with a roar, he tore it apart.

Even though all the power in the body was sealed by the divine power of the 'Ghost Face', and the torture that almost tore apart the limbs, the strange insect still let out a deafening wail.

The wound also spewed out a spring-like magma with blood like thick acid, splashing on Zhang Lisheng's body. (To be continued......)