Chapter 37: One More Strong Man (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

"Brother Pan, it's these robbers who always make trouble for us. Morton, who had gone and returned, stood beside a panda with a round belly and pointed with his fingers, as if he had been bullied outside and asked his brother to help him vent his anger.

"It's all brothers, the business of your bear clan is the business of our panda clan. Panta the Pandaman rubbed his round belly like a wine barrel, he was half a point shorter than Morton in terms of size, but the advantage was that his stature was horizontal, and he snapped his thick fingers, "Brothers, let these robbers know the fate of bullying our brothers!"

"Ancestors of the Japanese robbers!" the panda warriors took a large sip of liquor from the wine sacs they carried with them, their faces suddenly became like fire, dragon-like veins were revealing from under their skin, and their burly bodies were trembling violently.

The blood was thick, and the rich blood color surged into their eyes, but the clarity was still there.

Good guy, it's a drunken fist! Chang Hao recognized at a glance what kind of road this was.

Panta roared in the sky and picked up his stone stick and charged the bandits from the top of the hill, followed by the rest of the pandaren warriors. Their seemingly bloated bodies are actually unusually light, and each panda person is a flexible fat person.

Whenever there are eyeless goblins in the way, they will directly use their belly to launch a wave of flesh bullets to knock away weak enemies, and the more difficult to deal with armored ogres will become the best stake for Pandaren warriors to cooperate with.

The pandaren warriors were in groups of five or five, and they looked at the ogre's limbs and head respectively. Not to be outdone, the ogre picked up the trunk and smashed it, but the ogre, who didn't have a little effort, could touch the shadow of the panda man, and was all lonely.

The Panda Man Warrior kicked his nose on the face and smashed it directly into the ogre's ugly face, and the bridge of the ogre's nose was immediately broken into several sections, and the blood flowed out like red dye that didn't need money, and the whole face looked like it had been hit by a meteorite.

The ogre wanted to throw away the trunk of the tree and cover his nose to stop the bleeding, and he was horrified to find that the joints of his limbs had already been removed by the pandaren warriors. Not to mention raising his hand, now he even bends his finger is a luxury.

Seeing from a distance that a despicable bear goblin was about to attack a woman and child while the bear-man warriors could not be prepared, Panta snorted coldly, the blood in his eyes was even more bloody, he checked the stone stick in his hand, measured the distance by eye, trotted two steps diagonally under his feet, and immediately threw the stone stick like a javelin.

The stone stick broke through the air and there was a faint sound of thunder, hitting the back of the robber bear goblin with great accuracy, the stone stick pierced the flesh after the residual strength did not disappear, the stick handle sank deep into the ground, the bear goblin opened its mouth and let out an unwilling wail, and the blood stained the earth red along the stone stick.

The armored ogres are the most capable of the bandits, but under the flank attacks of the pandaren warriors and the counterattack of the bearren warriors, these behemoths that are more than three meters tall can no longer control the situation. And the goblins, a vassal race that will only send people under the fence, are okay to play the fox and fake tiger power, and want them to summon up blood and courage to fight bloody battles in the situation of great headwinds?

Herbert said that if the goblins dared to take the initiative to kill the enemy, he would dare to quit honey immediately!

As more and more ogre stakes were removed from their limbs by joint techniques from the East, the monks who were desperately guarding the women and children were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. And several disciples of the Weishui Sword House had already killed the red eyes, and directly took the sword and cut off the heads of several ogres.

A few days ago, they were ordered by Senior Brother Chang to take off to explore the terrain, and it was these ogres who sniped them from the ground with sharpened tree trunks, and several young junior disciples were shot down because their spiritual power was not condensed enough, and they were not lightly injured.

If they hadn't killed a few ogres today, how would they be able to calm the evil breath in their hearts?

The goblins who threw away their armor ran towards the exit of the canyon like a tide, and the formation of the rest of the work was first torn apart by themselves, these goblins wished that their parents had given them two legs less, and that they would not dare to face the bears and pandamen head-on if they were given ten dares.

"Boss, they want to leave!" Herbert narrowed, and in the confusion he saw several familiar figures flashing on the hill on the other side of the canyon, and shouted, "Good fellows!

"Are you sure they're the leaders?" Chang Hao's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

"I can't be wrong, I won't admit their shoehorn faces!" Herbert replied.

Chang Hao didn't say anything more, his blood was drumming like a tide, and his eyes became golden. Panta, the panda man who came out from the flank to join Herbert, saw the golden light in Chang Hao's eyes full of murderous meaning, and immediately turned his eyes away in horror.

He read the smell of killing in the human's eyes, it was very strong.

Obviously, this man was more than a head shorter than him, but for some reason, Panta had the illusion of looking up at a dragon on the top of a high mountain in front of Chang Hao.

Chang Hao let out a low roar, the golden dragon blood surging in his chest surged to the limbs like a volcanic eruption, his figure shot out, and shattered the canyon rock wall in one step, and the whole person actually ran at full speed on the almost vertical rock wall, and the terrifying force brought by each step directly stepped the rock wall under his feet out of the deep pit, and then exploded into powder.

Like an angry dragon, he displays his power in the most direct and violent way.

"I'm going to drop a mother, is this brother a man or a dragon?" Panta almost stared out of shock, Chang Hao's appearance on the vertical rock wall as if he was walking on the ground really scared him a lot, how much strength does it take to do this?

Herbert put his arm on Panta's shoulder, which was probably the same as if it were the first time he had seen such a situation. During this time, he had the honor to witness how Chang Hao tempered his physique day and night, and when he was not harassed by robbers, he always carried two pieces of granite on his shoulders that definitely weighed thousands of pounds to do squats and short sprints, which were often hundreds, and he did not blush and panting.

Under the stimulation of Chang Hao, the bear warriors also began to exercise their bodies spontaneously. Just kidding, the boss works so hard, can you still work hard as a subordinate?

The current boss, how can he have the strength of 10,000 catties, right? Herbert thought out of his mind, 10,000 catties, a number that he had never dared to think of before, and now he naturally jumped to his lips.

Carlo, who only dared to peek a few times from a distance, had cold hands and feet.

On the two or three hundred meters high cliff, Chang Hao's feet roared with sword steps, and he reached the top in one fell swoop, and several bandit leaders had already been frightened by this terrifying way of mountaineering, and screamed for the guards equipped with crossbows around him to stop Chang Hao.

Facing the crossbow arrows, these crossbows that seem to be obviously from the human race may be able to change the color of ordinary people, but for Chang Hao, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He shuttled through the rain of arrows, and didn't even bother to draw his sword. A venomous crossbow arrow shot into his eye socket, and he raised his hand to intercept it, breaking it in two, grinning a sinister grin at the trembling guard holding the bow.

Chang Hao is like a tiger entering the sheepfold, and a simple punch and kick can easily take the lives of these robbers. He wrapped his arms around the robber leader's neck with one hand, and with a little force, he crushed the notorious robber's neck into a rotten watermelon. Then he turned around and kicked the stone with another stone, directly stepping on the chest of another robber leader into a deep depression, pressing his chest against his back, and went to see Ali Baba on the spot.

He had no intention of killing, but who told these despicable robbers to hurt his friends and relatives again and again. The best thing to do with this garbage that has completely discarded their conscience is to send them to hell.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the only person still standing on the mountain was Chang Hao, who suddenly noticed something, squinted his eyes and looked at another mountain next to him.

Carlo, who had witnessed the bloody scene, was about to run in a hurry, and he didn't dare to look at the human's golden eyes like the sun.

He was scared, but he couldn't help but feel excited. He was excited that his colleagues in the Gondor region had all been slaughtered by that man, so wouldn't he be able to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become the only bandit king in the Gondor region?

Just as Carlo was dreaming of being a robber king, a crossbow bolt burst through the air and pierced his throat. He slumped limply to the ground, blinding red clouding his vision. He didn't understand until he died, the effective range of the crossbow bolt was only one or two hundred meters, why that human could kill him so far away and so accurately.

"If only I hadn't provoked this Grim Reaper..."As the last thought dissipated, Carlo breathed as he had brought the Gondor bandit forces to a dead end.

Chang Hao put down the bow and crossbow at an angle to the sky, and the spiritual power condensed on the groove of the bow and crossbow also dissipated, he confiscated the fat pockets of these robber leaders, and after a few simple glances, he really found a lot of valuable things, and then walked down the mountain.

In the White Dew Canyon, the bear-man warriors and panda-people had cleaned up the battlefield neatly, and the cast-iron armor on the ogre's body was a valuable fellow, and Pantale held the armor half a section taller than him in his arms, smiling like a rich man.

Seeing Chang Hao come back, all the bear warriors immediately stopped their work and stood straight, and the panda people subconsciously stood up straight when they saw this posture.

"Boss, let me introduce you, Panta, the panda man, an old friend of mine. Herbert pulled Pantar to his side.

"Thank you for your help, and on behalf of all of you, I pay the highest tribute to you and all the Pandaren warriors. Chang Hao smiled and said: "Your hand throwing kung fu is very hot, a few hundred meters away, where to fight, very powerful." ”

"That's one of the skills of our Panda Clan warriors, the Thunder Spear. If the weapon is in hand, we can decide life and death with a spear within a distance of 300 meters. ”

Seeing that Chang Hao was full of praise for their kung fu, Panta hurriedly hit the railroad while it was hot: "Boss, I wonder if our panda clan can be your followers?"

"Oh, I heard Herbert say that you have been rooted here for a long time, and Gondor is your home, why would you think of leaving your hometown to be a follower of a human with an uncertain future like me?" Chang Hao couldn't help but be a little curious.

"We are orcs, and we always have the blood of the desire to fight in our bodies. If we keep in the company of these robbers in Gondor, we will all be rusty soon, right? We also want to go out and see the wider world, and my instincts tell me that it will only be an honor to be able to follow such a strong man as you. ”

Panta smiled slyly, "And I heard Herbert say that the boss is also a monk from the Kyushu Continent, and you follow the fellows, it's right." ”

Chang Hao couldn't help but smile and spread his hands and said, "I'm glad to be recognized by you, but you have to know that I haven't found a place to settle down until now." ”

"With your strength, boss, it will be a matter of time before you get a fief. Panta said: "But the fief can't be casual, if you just find a place to be the king, there will be no trouble in the short term, but if you run into the orc army or the temple to check, it is not right, and this gang of robbers is no different." ”

"I understand the orc army, but what is a temple?" Chang Hao asked.

"The power of the temple is very large, it is an official organization that can override the military department, and it is the noble circle of the orc kingdom alongside the kingdom of the kingdom, and the temple trains and produces sacrifices to serve in various armies. ”

Herbert had served in the regular orc army, so he was well aware of this part, and took over: "The temple rituals have a unique and varied variety of war songs and war dances, which can give various buff auras to orc soldiers on the battlefield, such as defensive enhancement or pain reduction effects. At the same time, it can also put negative auras such as dullness, amnesia, and vulnerability on enemies to weaken their combat effectiveness. Sometimes the strength of the sacrifice can even directly determine the outcome of a battle, so the sacrifice has a high status in each legion and station. ”

"Sounds like a civilian commissar in a modern army. Chang Ge sneered.

A picture came to Chang Hao's mind, and the sacrifice put a colorful buff aura on the orc soldier while shouting: "You have been strengthened, go and send it!"

"Then it seems that I need to get a legal fiefdom. Chang Hao muttered to himself, and suddenly he remembered that a robber leader had a leaflet about obtaining a fief in his pocket, and as soon as he took it out, several heads immediately surrounded him.

"Shhhh

"The helper who contributes the most to the Wrath of the God of War Legion will receive a fief in Vronian. Panta finished reading the bottom line of the leaflet.

Herbert, the Wrath of the God of War, knew that this legion was one of the few strong troops in the regular army of orcs, equipped with all the best weapons and armor, and had fought several tough battles that were recorded in textbooks, and its combat effectiveness was very good.

And such a strong team, it actually needs outsiders to resist the vanguard of the demon race, and even offers a reward for fiefdoms, how tragic should the battle on this front line be?

"I'll go and help Wrath of the God of War and take this fiefdom. Chang Hao said.

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

Is the boss crazy?