802 The mud is full of beasts, and the snow covers the mountains and the soldiers come to the city
(802 The Muddy Swamp is full of beasts, and the snow-covered mountains are approaching the city)
Gou Zhu found that he killed more than ten fire beasts in Luo, and he actually had a record of points, and the points were not low. Now he has more than 3,000 record points.
It seems that the calculation of the battle record in the MEmu is purely based on the killing of war beasts, regardless of which side they belong to.
This is probably because the Wind Country banned the use of war beasts fifty years ago, so it is believed that the enemy must be the one who uses the war beast.
The life of the Nightmare Beastmaster is bound to the Nightmare Beast. When all the Fire Nightmare Beasts were doused by the Dark Cold Water Rain, Logai also died.
Gou Zhu used a fire escape technique to burn his body clean, leaving no traces.
His plan was for him and Lin Mei'er to each kill the two strongest of the other beast masters, and Tuliu Rhino to trap the others. The Nineteenth and Murong Qing were responsible for rescuing Kang Duxi, the young patriarch of the Chasing Wind Tribe.
It was then up to Condusi to organize the men of this Wind tribe to fend off the army of the Dust Clan.
But the Dust People moved far faster than he expected. As soon as Logai died, the Dust people had already been teleported to the bottom of the mountain.
If the Dust people occupy Dongdu Mountain, they will be able to wave their troops north to attack Fengdu with impunity. King Yun's back road was copied, and the entire battle situation had the possibility of a complete collapse.
Without King Yun, there would be no relatively relaxed environment in the two states of Jinyu. At that time, the Jade Palace will face the rule of Emperor Kunyuan.
No one knows exactly what will happen. It's hard to say that they all have to turn into Confucianism, and obediently accept the official positions given by the imperial court one by one. This is absolutely unbearable.
Even with the Yin Dan Tricky Qi Protector, he didn't dare to get too close to this dust army. If he is entangled by tens of thousands of troops, it will be very troublesome to get out.
He only observed from afar, leaving many dark eyes along the way, and passed the news to Mu Yuan. Mu Yuan should have rushed to the Wind Pool Fortress.
The key to the situation in the entire northern Xinjiang depends on whether he can hold the fortress and wait for reinforcements from the wind chasers.
Gou Zhu flew all the way back, and Lin Mei'er was leaning against a tree, waiting for him.
"What about the orcs?"
With a disgusted look on her face, she said, "It's all entangled in dirt buns." ”
The soil bun she said was a soil rhino. After the pus on Tuliu's head was cured by Lian Ling, there was no hair, and only a huge bare head like a bun remained.
Gou Zhu Wuyuan has had a tradition of taking nicknames since ancient times, and I don't know when I gave him a large size of "soil buns".
"He's alone, why don't you go and help?"
"Phew!" Lin Mei'er glared, "These barbarians are cultivating something that makes people vomit, and they stink all over me, don't try to fool me again!"
She was still haunted by the fact that she had been swallowed by the Swallowing Python, and she repeatedly sniffed her sleeve for fear of staining the stench of the python's flesh and blood.
It's not. With the protection of the body's mana, coupled with the fact that the body of the Purple Mansion Monk can naturally repel dirt and contamination, it is not easy for her to stain herself even if she falls into the dung pit.
Gou Zhu took two breaths in the air, and then said seriously: "There is no taste, it is quite fragrant." ”
"Please, don't disgust me anymore. Lin Mei'er felt goosebumps.
"Is Combay dead, leaving a body behind?"
"No, it's all bloody, it's clean. ”
"That's good, come with me. ”
Listening to Gou Zhu say "it's very fragrant", she was actually in a much more comfortable mood. At this time, she was not worried. Anyway, no matter what disgusting things come over, just have this senior brother in front of you.
The large, gentle hillside ahead was shrouded in an eerie mist. It was as if the clouds of heaven had been moved to the earth.
It wasn't really a cloud, but a myriad of particles of dust and snow that had been lifted up from the ground, completely covering the area for miles.
Although the dust mist is not too wide, each dust speck involves mystical spiritual powers, which will confuse people's divine sense.
As long as you are shrouded in this dust and mist, you will always go around and around and can't get out. Not only people, but even birds fly in, and they will always circle there, but they can't fly out.
Under the dust and mist, it still looks like a forest in the dark night, the mountains are still mountains, the trees are still trees, the soil is still dirt, and even the pieces of gravel are still in place.
But the scary thing is that as long as someone steps on it, it is as if they have stepped on the water, and they are completely unable to focus. And he can only continue to struggle in vain and sink.
Dozens of orcists and many different beasts were trapped in it, some struggling in the mire, others flying wildly in the dust and mist with the power of the beast's flight, but they couldn't get out.
What's worse is that they can't even find an opponent.
This is a native rhinoceros of the earth, called "Muddy Heaven". Although this magical power is designed to trap the enemy, the lethality is also not small.
If you can fly, I will let you fall into this dust and fog and you won't be able to fly out, and sooner or later you will have to return to the ground after running out of spiritual energy.
If you run on the ground, and your feet are deep in the mud, see how long you can struggle? After struggling, you will still sink slowly.
If it sinks, it is buried alive.
The Turughino himself hides deep in the soil, and no one else can find him there. Even if you can know that he is under the earth, it will not be easy to attack him.
The only pity is that this is a supernatural power, not a field like the Xuanying Cold Domain.
The field only needs a small amount of mana to maintain, and his "muddy sky" is all supported by his qi and blood, and it can only be supported for a period of time, and he can no longer hold it anymore.
"Damn, didn't the boss say that there would be reinforcements coming, why haven't you moved at all for so long?"
The power of his qi and blood has almost bottomed out. Once the supernatural power is withdrawn, he has no qi and blood to activate the earth escape to maintain himself hiding under the soil.
When the time comes, no matter how thick your skin is, you won't be able to stand the desperate beating of the bunch of people above.
When these beast masters were dizzy in the "muddy sky", a burst of divine thoughts suddenly sounded:
"You were all aware of the empty escape fluctuations in the canyon below the mountain just now, right? The dust people have already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and they are about to attack the mountain.
"Kangbai and Logai were besieged by tens of thousands of dust people and killed countless enemies. It's a pity that there are so many enemies, and they have already died!
"What about you? Are you going to continue to fight with us?
"Or for the sake of your tribe, for the survival of the Wind Country, listen to my orders and join us to stop the dust people?"
Gou Zhu also wants to win over these Wind Clan people to resist the Dust Clan, and he will definitely not honestly explain the death of the two big guys, Kang Bai and Luo Gai. The WindClan are quite vindictive.
Since the dust people are here, it's better to push it to the dust people. It's clean and reasonable.
These beast masters are all anxious, thinking that they are going to die here. I heard that the dust people are coming, who wants to wait here to die?
And it was the two who ordered them to deal with these gods, Khambay and Locgai. Both of them were killed, and the situation was very different. At the moment, only dealing with the dust people is the real matter!
"Lord of the South, we are willing to listen to your orders!"
"We're willing to kill the Dust Clansmen!"
"Kill the dust people and avenge the patriarch!"
The dust and fog in the sky finally lifted. None of the orcists died. Most of them retracted their nightmare beasts, patted the dust off their bodies, and stood up in disgrace.
There are also some people who are buried under the soil. The deepest was also buried with half of its face exposed on the ground. The crowd quickly dug them out.
The Turu Rhino looks like a huge piece of breathing dirt that "floats" out from under the soil and lies on the ground.
He took a piece of blood spirit stone in his mouth and slowly recovered the power of qi and blood, while panting heavily. After several struggles, he failed to get back to his feet. He's really running out of energy.
Gou Zhu unfolded the flying boat, and let everyone work together to lift the dead pig-like Tuliu rhino onto the flying boat. Then everyone got on the flying boat.
He slowly ascended through the woods with the flying boat. In the vast winter mountain range, the peaks have long been covered by snow, and in the moonlight, they are like a bunch of beasts carved from mutton fat and jade, all in front of you.
When viewed from the flying boat, the moon shines brightly, and on a clear day when there is no snow, these mountains feel as soft as sheep.
"What's that?" asked a WindClan orcist suddenly, pointing to a vast expanse of wriggling black dots on the snow.
The black dots kept moving on the snow, as if they had drawn a stroke on a white piece of paper, and kept penetrating forward like a long tongue.
There were no flags, no lights, no drums, not even sounds. Most of these people were dressed in white robes.
But in the bright snow, under the moonlight, the shadows were left and turned into many black spots.
In the rugged mountains, they may not be visible even if they are very close. But when the boat rises to a high place, it all comes into view.
Dense black dots cover almost half of the hillside.
"It's the Dust Clansman!" someone whispered.