The corners of Xue Hua's eyes jumped, and a drop of cold sweat involuntarily flowed from his head.

This was the first time he had seen a complete class suit since he came to this world, and although this set was definitely just a suit clone, even so, it was terrifying enough.

Relying on the increase brought by this set alone, this terrifying guy in front of him has the strength to beat several professionals of the same level.

What's more, judging from the psionic detection report given to him by Isha, the barbarian in front of him, whose figure was like a hill, had reached a height of 9.8.

This means that this guy has a level of at least 98!

A level 98 barbarian, with a set of Immortal Kings......

What a horror is this?

If his original prototype was a little more ferocious, his combat power would probably be much better than the two level 99 perverts that Xue Hua had encountered in Lu Gaoyin at the beginning!

There is no doubt that this guy is definitely Qualkek.

Although there are many masters in the entire barbarian tribe, it is estimated that only this general leader of the barbarian tribe can reach this point.

Just as Xue Hua was looking at the super powerhouse of the barbarian clan, Quarkek obviously sensed their arrival.

"Bacardo, who are these two?"

He turned from the front of the map table, revealing a valian, rugged and majestic face under the visor of his helmet.

He has three long, narrow scars on his left cheek, rumored to have been wounded by a ferocious glacial snowman during the Ancestral Trial a long time ago.

This massive beast is a close relative of the giant beasts in the mountains of the distant Rogue camp, and they share the same size and strength, but their fur is thicker and whiter.

Qualkek was only fifteen years old at the time, and he had a war hammer in the middle of the battle, smashing the head of the behemoth, which was three times his size, and left this deep scar on his face.

This scar stayed with him throughout his life and was a symbol of his strength and glory.

"Chief, they are helpers from the Council, and this elder is Lord Dekka Kane."

Kane's name is known to almost everyone in the entire human world, and all creatures on the side of humanity have a heartfelt respect for this learned wise man, including the barbarians.

"Mr. Kane! Hell, I completely forgot about it! ”

Qualkek was stunned for a moment, then slammed the table in frustration.

Recently, the battle on the front line is urgent, and although the council has reminded him that Kane will be over in the next two days, the big battles in the past month have taken up all his energy.

"Don't worry about that, Chief Quarkek, we're not here for tourism, so let's quickly shift our focus to the current situation!"

Kane shook his head absently, frowned and walked over to the barbarian leader, looking at the map table in front of him.

Kane was immediately struck by the bad form shown on the map.

I saw that on the tactical map that represented the current state, a series of shocking red arrows originated from the northern foot of the Arret Holy Mountain, where the World Stone Fortress was located, and divided into thousands of finer red lines, passing through the Holy Mountain Plateau, the frozen mossy land, and from the underground glacial path across the blocked mountains, to the frozen highlands where the ice wind was howling, and regrouped there into a huge red arrow.

Now, the great red arrowhead has broken off and begun to advance into the bloody hills outside the city of Harlogas, and its vanguard has reached the foot of the city.

Fortunately, the narrow terrain of the bloody hills and the terrain advantage of Harogas itself prevented the siege tactics of the Hell army, otherwise Harogas would have been in danger by now.

But even so, the current situation is still very unoptimistic.

The main legions of the Hell's army gathered in the frozen highlands could flood into the bloody hills at any time, and according to the scouts in front of them, a large number of barbarian villages that had time to retreat to Harorgas had already been sacked by the demon legions.

The Hellcultists who arrived with the Demon Projection Legion were preparing for the Demonic Soil Contamination Ritual, and the villagers of those villages were their tribute.

If their ritual is successful, all demonic projections here will soon be replaced by even more terrifying clones.

And it is also possible that the doppelganger of the god of destruction, Baal, will come at the same time.

At that time, even if there were two more qualkes in Harlogas, it would be basically impossible to hold on.

"I didn't expect the situation to erode to such an extent......"

Kane sighed, the expression on his face very ugly.

Halogas is the foremost fortress of the First World guarding the Worldstone Fortress, and if it collapses, it will be equivalent to giving the Worldstone to the control of Hell.

Once that happens, I'm afraid that in less than half a month, the second hell invasion that will sweep through the sanctuary world will happen!

"It's my fault, it's my damn pride that delayed the fighter plane to get to where it is today......"

Qualkek looked pained.

Originally, the outpost of the barbarians on the sacred mountain of Arret had discovered the movement of Baal's Infernal Legion very early, and if Quarkek had wisely informed the Council of this discovery and accepted the aid sent by the Council, I am afraid that the situation would not be the way it is now.

At least on the Arrett Plateau, they definitely have a chance to use the natural dangers of the glacial path to block the army of hell in the underground glacier!

But it was because of his ridiculous pride that the barbarian tribe did not need the "pity" of others that the situation of the war became out of control.

Qualkirk miscalculated Baal's determination to attack this time, and when he joined the battle in his own armor, only to find that five Legendary Cultivators were coming at him, it was too late to change his mind.

The army of Hell had broken through the defenses of the two barbarian legions on the Arret Plateau, plunging like a red-hot bayonet into the frozen highlands.

"At this point, it's useless to blame yourself... The chief of Qualkek, due to the difficult journey, it will take at least a month for the council's large army of reinforcements to reach Harlogas.

In any case, we must hold out for a month, and we must not allow the army of Hell to breach the fortress of Harlogas! ”

Kane said categorically.

"Don't worry, Mr. Kane, this is my hometown, and those hellish bastards who want to get their hands on Harogas must first step on my back!"

Qualkek's face was calm and cold, but Xue Hua could read in it an indestructible determination that was as strong as a mountain.

The barbarian leader had clearly made up his mind to fight to the death with Harlogas.