Chapter 397: Soldiers of the Five Directions

Inside the entire low mountain, the dense crowd of ordinary wastelanders, looking at the shore, walked out of the dark river, like the elite soldiers of human beings descended from the gods, with different expressions, some curious, some frightened, and some without fluctuation.

The curious and fearful are the wastelands who have just been recruited into this place, and the insensitive ones are those who have spent half their lives in this dark and low mountain, and all their emotions have been worn away.

However, the emotions in the hearts of the Desolate Warriors from the Ancestral Court and the high-ranking Ancestral Desolate Folk Barren Mountain who were in charge of guarding this place were particularly complicated, that is, anger and fear.

The surrounding Ancestral Courtyard Desolate Warriors, who had just been directly forced back by the Shield Armor Army's concussive supernatural powers, stepped forward again, raised the wooden spear in their hands, and faced forward, ready to shoot, but the barren mountain on the high platform above waved his hand, and then asked:

"Do you know what will happen to us, the most noble warriors from the Ancestral Court who guard this place, if something goes wrong like this?"

Speaking of this, extreme anger appeared on the ugly giant face of the barren mountain, and there was still strong fear in the pupils, and he opened his fangs and mouth, and continued to howl:

"If the tribute here is lost, we will be disemboweled in front of everyone by the big chief in the ancestral court, even if I am the brother of the big chief Huang Xie, we will all be dead, we will all be killed, do you say you deserve to die, do you deserve to die!"

"You are indeed dead, but there is one thing you are wrong. ”

After placing the unconscious knife in the corner of the shore, Shanzi slowly walked forward, a soft voice came out, and his eyes were only staring at the barren mountain above after the giantization from beginning to end, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and then he walked behind the four shield mountain soldiers holding heavy shields, and continued to speak:

"You will die, but not by your so-called Great Chief, but by me, with your head cut off. ”

Shanzi's words fell, and he grabbed two daggers overflowing with cold light in his left and right hands, and the Dao soul behind him instantly released, and a flowing golden light appeared behind him, which was a huge, phantom of some kind of creature's teeth, and there were even complex and mysterious runes outlined on the fangs.

Then he raised the dagger that had been blessed by the Dao Soul, and threw it directly at the side bank, a golden light flashed, instantly cutting off the dense branches and ropes of the dark river, hanging a large number of tribute materials, and then the huge amount of materials stored in the dark river sank directly to the bottom of the water, and drifted along the water flow to the entire Nanban jungle.

"The task assigned by the above has been completed, so the next thing is a personal grudge!"

"Shanzi, don't be impulsive!"

Before Peng Mu's roar fell, the dagger in Shanzi's hand burst out with golden light at the same time, forming two sharp fangs, and the figure disappeared in an instant, turning into a golden ray, shooting straight towards the barren mountain above the high platform.

"Pigs, cattle and sheep form a formation to cooperate with the halberds, first clear the surrounding wasteland guards, and Shanzi and I will deal with the high-level wastelands above first, you must be fast. ”

After finishing speaking, the two brothers Zhang Niu and Zhang Zhu raised their shields at the same time, and then used their strength to lift up Peng Mu, who jumped into the air, and the latter flew directly to the high platform, but then, not far in the air, the sharp whistling sound of one after another had come quickly from far and near.

In front of the shield army, the desolate guards from the ancestral court showed unexpectedly strength, and even after becoming giants, they still retained a certain sense of reason and combat quality, and after being covered by two rounds of wooden spear throws, they rushed forward in an orderly formation at intervals with cover.

Perhaps knowing that they were going to die, the two hundred or so ancestral court warriors grinned and let out a howl of exhaustion, and the barbaric aura that rolled out actually made the entire mountain col take on an extremely tragic color, which was extremely difficult to meet in the wasteland people who lacked wisdom.

There is no shortage of people in the wilderness, unlike the barbarians who are closer to people, the fertility ability of the wilderness is extremely strong, a child will be like a piglet at least three children, and the pregnancy period is very short, only need four months to be born, so it has created the defective wisdom of the wasteland and an extremely large base.

It is not easy to survive in the jungle, food is hard to find, and under the deformed social structure of the desolate people, it often means that sometimes some people have to be sent to death so that the rest can continue to survive.

But it's a pity that their opponent is the well-equipped Great Xia Terran, and it is the elite of the elite.

When the two armies are at war, some of them are just life and death, and there is no such thing as mercy.

"The Divine Power Array of the Sect of Soldiers, the Soldiers of the Five Directions!"

Behind the three brothers of Pig, Cow and Sheep, the four soldiers of the Sect of War who had brewed their qi and blood to the extreme, the blood and qi that rolled out of their bodies cooperated with the light of the Dao soul to condense inward, and they united to form five soldiers of the ancient human race, guarding the five directions, ancient and strong.

One bow, two halberds, three spears, four ge, five halberds!

As for the whistling spears pouring down above their heads, the Euphorbia of the Sect of War didn't even look at it, and the triplets in front of them were the strongest fortresses.

The soldiers of the five directions suspended in mid-air, with the continuous condensation of the ancient and vast aura, gradually appeared a vague blood-colored phantom of an ancient warrior, and then this majestic illusory figure opened its eyes, roared in the sky, raised its hand to take off the blood bow suspended around it, and shot it forward, directly shooting out a wave of blood rolling forward.

Then the phantom leaped forward with his strength, jumped directly into the formation of the desolate warriors, turned into a four-armed Yama, and at the same time raised his hand to take out the remaining one of the spears, spears, and halberds, and then the blood-colored storm raged directly in the mountain col.

Between the storm, countless rock fragments scattered and splashed along with the severed limbs and stumps, and the soldiers of the five directions with a strong edge, every time they cut out, a large area of the surrounding desolate warriors would be directly split into two, and the unsavory desolate ancestral court warriors howled directly, forcing the ordinary desolate people who had fled to the corner in the col to directly forcibly become giants, forming a violent desolate impact wave.

In such a small and difficult to turn around and dodge in the low mountain cave, the wave of desolate people of this scale has doubled in power, and the desolate people who are tireless, unaware of pain and fear, can consume all the elites of the human race in such a scarce number, even if they are consumed.

"Damn, I didn't expect to encounter this disgusting, cockroach-like death charge that can't be killed. ”

The shield was at the front, Zhang Niu, who had the most temper among the three brothers, spit directly on the ground and scolded, and then the triplets erected a shield together, injected heaven and earth vitality into the shield, and began to accumulate strength, and the four halberds from the Sect of Soldiers retreated the soldiers of the five directions, and one of them said:

"Before Shanzi and Peng Mu slaughter the high-level desolate above, they must hold this position, as well as the knife behind them!"

Between the countless waves of desolate people, the corner of Xiaodao's eye fell into a coma by the dark river, lying quietly, the green light formed by the water of life lingered on his severed arm, stopping the bleeding, but even if he lost consciousness, a string of tears slipped down the corner of Xiaodao's eye.

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