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"The centaurs are coming!" the villagers cried out miserably, and they rushed home to take out simple weapons and even slightly sharper farm tools, trembling and ready to fight the sudden attack of the centaurs. Several militiamen shouted desperately, "The word has been spread, the Church will soon send out Psychic Warriors! All bring crossbow arrows to the towers! Ten towers outside the village can resist for a while! Damn! What is that Red Dragonblood Ogre doing? How did these centaurs break through their defenses?!"

Before the words fell, I only heard a sharp "whoosh" falling from the sky, like a rain of strong arrows in a torrential rain with a terrible whistling and stabbing stab. Suddenly, the popping sound of piercing the body, the thud of the gun and armor, and the terrible howl before death were mixed together. The entire humble village was violently slashed by this burst, and the blood and dust were flying all over the ground. Ninety percent of those who were exposed were shot through on the spot! There were still a few who were not dead, and they were lying on the ground with arrows and bleeding, wailing. After the blood gushed out, he died.

Just before everyone could catch their breath, suddenly there was a more violent whistling sound in the sky: a fierce javelin shot like a torrential rain! This more destructive weapon suddenly shot the rudimentary defensive towers made of wood and earth on the outskirts of the village into twisted hedgehog towers, and all the simple stone houses in the village were shot through.

The sound of the "booming" horse stepping on the earth sounded like thunder, and the hearts of the people who shook softened. The gate of the civil barrier outside the village was breached lightly, and a hundred and ten tall and burly centaur cavalry suddenly poured in. Dressed in thick leather armor, armed with sharp javelins, and with strong bows and arrows hanging on the lower half of their horses, they were throwing dense javelins everywhere and wantonly destroying everything in the village, while singing excitedly and heroically:

The dust of the flies lifts up the iron hooves of Setulus,

Let the boundless prestige of trampling the earth spread thousands of miles.

The mighty wind lifted the bow feathers of Sertuus,

Let the supreme prestige that pierces the enemy live forever.

Thou art the eternal storm, thou art the fearless thunder,

The will of all things in the world has been trampled on the mud by you.

I will follow you, and make the world tremble day and night,

I want to embrace you. Let the people of the world surrender to the soles of their feet.

They laughed wildly and will take over the village. All the men, women and children who were hiding in the dilapidated house were dragged out. In the midst of their cries, cries, and shouts. One by one, the spears poked through the heart. Then with joy on his face, the corpse was neatly laid out on the ground. The little leaders took out their scimitars and cut open the corpses one by one. Pull out the blood inside and warm the internal organs.

The centaurs suddenly couldn't stand. They all shouted excitedly: "I just killed 7 humans in a row." I want the liver!The liver tastes the best!", "I want the heart!the heart tastes the best!", "I knocked open the door of the village. I want lungs and thigh meat! ”

Several burly figures. The fierce-faced centaur leaders scolded their men for the chaos in the ground. Then they divided the meat of the human beings one by one according to their own will. Of course. The most delicious hearts and livers were reserved for the leaders themselves. And the heads that no one ate were chopped off. Like a blood-colored ball, it was brought to the side. Pile up into a horrified pile of human heads!

The leaders held their red hearts and tender livers. Laughing at each other, they spoke:

"This trip was not in vain! ”

"It's a pity that it's a little less, otherwise it could be made into dried meat. ”

"Oh, I really want to be able to eat such fresh human flesh every day!"

Finally, someone teased: "Then you have to bribe and bribe that red dragon-blooded ogre more." Let him open a hole every day, or provide a route to maneuver, and then sneak in and grab a few people to taste. They laughed and opened their mouths solidly. The carnivore teeth inside were exposed—the humanoid face was covered with a mouthful of sharp canine fangs!

The thick, sharp fangs of the beasts bit down on their hearts and livers, which were still full of blood, with great excitement, causing the bright red human blood to rush their mouths. This silky feeling is really delicious!!!They immediately chewed excitedly, and sucked the flesh in their fingers. It was as if it were the most precious and delicious court delicacy.

"It's a pity!" they sighed, "I can't rush to the hinterland of their gathering place to grab more people to eat." ”

Several leaders said with a sly smile: "Soon, soon, with the blessing of the Supreme Serunos, I believe that in the near future, we can rush into the royal capital of Naintus and drag out all those human beings with delicate skin and flesh to boil into broth and drink!ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

With a "poof", his body, which was stronger and more toned than a horse, was pierced by a heavy javelin about ten feet long and as thick as a thigh! The powerful heavy javelin broke out like a piece of paper and then was heavily nailed into the earth, nailing the mighty centaur leader to the ground like a nail worm, and cursing in pain: "Cyclops!"

He fired a long, unstoppable javelin that pierced his body with the force of a warhammer. A puff of scorching red blood splattered. Then a thunderous sound sounded above their heads, and countless javelins as thick as "knight's spears" rumbled like wind and thunder.

The sound of "bang, bang, bang" sounded like a torrential rain, and the blood screams of centaurs splattered, turning into "raindrops" that moistened the thirsty blue-gray earth.

The rest of the centaurs shouted wildly: "Shoot back! Shoot back! Fight back with bows and arrows!" The Cyclops' javelins were not only thick and unstoppable, but they were all natural projectiles, and they were able to accurately throw stones to a distance of 100 paces without a teacher when they were young! Once they grew up and were trained, they were all extremely capable "throwers". You can think of them as "humanoid projectiles or flesh ballistas"! the average javelin can shoot up to 150 feet away, and it's extremely lethal. But the Cyclops' javelin can still have a powerful killing effect when shot from 450 feet away, and this range is the range of some strong bows!

The centaurs who were in a panic hula hula joined themselves into a small group and scattered in a small formation. The respective Ten's commanders commanded the action. Suddenly, under the command of their respective leaders, each regiment and squad marched forward and retreated, evading left and right, and the casualties were greatly reduced. When they stabilized their positions, there were only a dozen cyclops about two and a half tall in the distance, wearing scale armor and holding large round shields in their arms. Like the most majestic humanoid fur rhinoceros, it rumbled and ran with a trembling earth, and at the same time kept projecting terrifying heavy javelins.

The centaurs spread out in formation, ready to use the guerrilla tactics they excelled at, covering each other and fighting and retreating. They're not fools. I wouldn't have been like those stupid human adventure squads, chanting idiotic slogans to launch a suicidal charge against the mighty cyclops!

On the other side, these fully armed cyclops. With dozens of unstoppable heavy javelins on his back. Specialized in long-range strikes, carrying dozens of "flying axes" longer than ordinary people's arms for medium-range strikes, armed with heavy nail-headed war hammers. Specialized in close massacres; It has long been smashed into a delicious meatloaf by a hurricane-like spear and axe! If you rush in front of you, you will die faster, and many centaur warriors on the battlefield are smashed in half by the opponent's face! Yes, it is a hammer that smashes the entire body in half!

Don't look at the other side, there are only a dozen people, but now they are gathered together in an orderly manner to charge, and they hold a solid large round shield on their shoulders and arms to defend against the dense rain of arrows. Cyclops were already stout and stocky, resembling strong dwarves or green-skinned orcs, so each of them had long and thick arms that far extended beyond their knees to their calves. The large round shield he held was about an arm's width and could cover most of his body. Once the arm hangs down, the large round shield can naturally rest on the ground to reduce the weight, so all of them carry a thick wooden large round shield, and the shield surface is wrapped with a thick layer of copper skin. Under the rain of arrows from the ground that were shot intensively, it just made a crisp "ding dong sound", where did it hurt in the slightest?

Now the dozen or so cyclops are hiding behind the rows of large round shields and launching a fierce charge, like a pocket mobile barrier, roaring and pressing over, unstoppable!

The centaur leaders shouted, "Damn! these guys must have all practiced their ape arm martial arts when they ran into the enemy elites!!!How could they run around with a big round shield so easily?!!

Behind them, the armored Cyclops roared and chased faster, apparently ready to avenge the humanity of the village. One of the slightly shorter "cyclops" ran the fastest, and in a swoop he scurried out of the group like a cheetah!

Seeing this, the centaur leaders immediately shouted excitedly: "Shoot him, kill him, kill one, count one!" As soon as the words fell, these natural archers had already shot a neat round of arrows flying over. Whirring and stabbing over the creature's head. How can a shield alone prevent a drop of water from leaking?

The fierce rain of arrows rushed towards the little "cyclops" like a thousand bees. Suddenly, his figure flickered and disappeared, as if teleported away in an instant. The centaurs had just thought something was wrong, but they heard a loud "thud" in their ranks! A sturdy centaur warrior was blasted into the air with a terrible sound of bones shattering, and then fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

"Space Gliding?!" the centaur exclaimed in panic, "It's a Mind Warrior! It's a mongrel Mind Warrior!" Not to curse the enemy, but because the other man is a mongrel—he's a half-human, half-ogre hybrid of Cyclops, but with a hint of green-skinned orc skin and some emerald crystal scales on his forehead, reflecting a terrifying green glow in the sunlight. This is a true mongrel with green-skinned orc blood, human blood, cyclops blood, ogre blood, and a little bit of a faint dragon vein!

At this time, the heavy mace he wielded was even more radiant with a mixture of red and green spells. Turning into a burst of colorful thunder galloping across the centaurs, it seemed to be a majestic rhinoceros rushing into the short wild donkeys, crashing into a violent and cruel sound of broken bones, and in the blood splash, it slowly went around the heavy mace, like a mist "absorbed" by the heavy mace!

A centaur leader shouted, "It's the Psychic Samurai's Vampire Blade!Kill him!Don't let him unleash Berserk," and before the words fell, the "mongrel" had already used the lives of others absorbed in his body to activate Bloodthirsty. This green-skinned orc bloodline ability that increased his strength was originally intended to consume his own life, but at this time, he used the "Vampire Blade" to devour the life of the centaur, and then used the capital of others to activate his own ability.

With a roar of all his strength, he launched a fierce lion charge in the midst of this chaotic army, and his strength was already huge. There is also a "bloodthirsty technique" that increases its strength and four degrees. Immediately, he slammed into the direction of the centaur leader with a solid shield like a rolling boulder, and slammed into a blood-spattered path through the crowd.

The heavy mace in his hand roared like a tiger and slammed into the panicked centaur leader. Its speed was as fast as a strong arrow from a bow, and it was in front of it with a bang, and there was no way to dodge it. The other party raised his spear in extreme fear and despair, hoping to use this second-class demonic weapon and a strong body that had been blessed with "Bear Power", "Divine Ability Technique", and "High Blessing Technique" to take this blow hard. Buy some time for the Centaur priest next to him to prepare for the "Serious Injury Punishment".

There was a strange "snap" sound, and the heavy spear snapped in his hand! The leader only felt that a small building was collapsing and pressing straight on him! An irresistible huge force "exploded", where could he block it? He couldn't touch it! A sentence just flashed in his mind: "Advanced hammering technique!"

With a "bang", the hammer was nailed into his skull with nails on the side! The green light on the hammer was suddenly flourishing, and the effect of the "strong acid weapon" suddenly exploded violently in his shattered skull, making the miserable white brain "boil" like boiling water and rising into smoke! Then the effect of the "blood-sucking blade" on the hammer head came out one after another, greedily and violently extracting the strong life of the leader, making the body that had already been scattered stand in place and tremble, and let out a strange sound of "oh oh" in his mouth. It's as terrifying as a newly revived skull-breaking zombie!

The centaur priest next to him screamed, and what he sent out was not a "serious injury punishment", but a "dark magic" to escape for his life. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding area suddenly buzzed and he suddenly reached out and lost his five fingers.

However, this "mongrel" happened to have the "dark vision" spiritual ability, and in the dark and gloomy darkness, he used his spiritual energy to look at it, and the centaur priest had already run away in a panic for more than ten paces. So he immediately took a big mouth and used another dragon vein talent, "Sonic Jet".

A "silent" burst of violent infrasound flew from the thick mouth, like a phaseless copper hammer, directly through the protective iron armor, and blasted into the internal organs of the centaur priest. The poor creature felt his heart crack and his brain churned, and he fell to the ground with his mouth and eyes crooked—the blood vessels in his body had been shaken into a pile of bloody mud!

The mongrel swept around with a large maw, "sonic jet". Everywhere he went, he died on the ground with a muffled snort, and only a few of his bodies were still lying on the ground convulsive, with crooked mouths and eyes, and snotty faces. In the midst of the increasingly chaotic shouts of the other centaurs, a few shrewd and steady fellows had already mounted their bows and arrows, and several sharp arrows that broke through the wind shot directly at the "mongrel". However, the other party seemed to have eyes all over his body, and a few sharp arrows slid over his body slightly, and the large round shield of his left arm swept away the rest of the sharp arrows. Then, with a flickering figure, he launched the "Lion Charge", and with a thunderous roar, he rushed to a centaur archer in a few steps, and blasted his right chest with a swift hammer like wind and thunder. Just listen to the "bang" sound, and then the blood is like rain, and the flesh is like flying sand!

The other centaurs suddenly screamed in horror: "Early warning shield!" and "Global vision!" and so on, and the whole team scattered in a hurry. The global vision is a third-order spiritual energy, and once cast, it can really see the six paths, and the early warning shield is an innate spell of the jade dragon vein, which can be subtle and alert to those actions around the body. So don't look at the chaos of the scene now, but in fact, everyone's every move is under his control, and it is even more difficult to kill him!

It was terrible enough for a lion to enter a herd of horses, let alone a lion with six pairs of eyes? The real cyclops in the back suddenly rushed over. They have large eyes in their foreheads, and their pupils reflect colorful strange streamers. There is no nose bridge and no nose tip under the eyes, only a pair of protruding nostrils that can be opened and closed. But their jaws were so thick that they could chew wood and gold, and their roars were like thunder. A hammer as heavy as a mountain swept through the centaurs, splashing wildly with a wave of blood.

They were still shouting in the language of giants: "Don't smash the horse's body, where is the heart and liver the best to eat! Save some for tonight!"

The blue-gray boulder cliffs are full of rows of "windows" and "balconies" made of spells, like natural giants made of mountains, majestic and wide across the vast land.

In the secret room of the cliff "building", the "mongrel" was standing in the middle of a human old man suspended in the middle of the room and said in a deep voice: "This incident must be intentional by the ogre nobles of the red dragon lineage, they deliberately let those centaurs come in to slaughter the village. In this way, they are threatening the royal family and our Jewel Dragon Temple, that arable land should be zoned to the territory of their military nobles, or they will be negligent countless times."

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