Chapter 110 New World Predator
At night, a place that Lynch couldn't see.
The temple settlement by the sea was on fire. Shi Jianke, who was directing the monitors to move stones, rushed into the temple in panic, wanting to take away the valuable sacred objects.
The sound of gunfire rose and fell, accompanied by the screams of humans and the cries of pain of the skin lizards.
The commander who stayed behind beside the monitor lizard was blown to pieces by the artillery fire that came without warning.
These stupid giants were affected by the gunpowder and subconsciously went into attack mode.
Following the smell, the monsters attacked with gunfire, turning the hideous smiles on the gold diggers' faces into chilling fear.
The storm of killing spread among the crowd. They dropped their weapons and fled into the distance like dead souls.
Suddenly, the ten giant lizards that were about to start the killing stopped in unison.
Dozens of purple-robed men hid behind the gold-making army and released the magic they had prepared for a long time.
Beneath the purple robes is a morbid desire, they hope to become the master of this monster.
Unfortunately, this puppet spell that can enslave living beings can only kill monsters even if it is successfully cast.
The monitor lizard is not an easy servant to dominate because it already has a master that it will never forget.
Without the savagery and strength of the monitor lizard, the remaining skunks could only try in vain and despair to block the invaders and buy time for their companions who were moving the sacred objects in the temple.
Rarely, these skittish creatures did not flee.
Large groups of fragile skin lizards fell in the roar of gunfire. They were never born for fighting.
The thin, scaly corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the well-equipped professional adventure army slowly walked over the mountains of flesh.
People were talking to each other and laughing heartily from time to time.
Even if there were another 300 of these backward natives, they would only be able to cause the muskets to fire a few more rounds.
The victors searched through the body parts, choosing suitable locations as trophies.
After returning home, this will be a good topic of conversation.
This will serve as a testimony to their bravery and an embellishment of their wealth and status.
Like generations of treasure hunters before them, they will attract noble ladies with their extraordinary adventure experiences, and if they are lucky, they can even cross the class barrier.
The gold used for decoration in the settlement was looted by people, which in turn delayed the march of the hot-blooded people.
Some of the deformed ones covered their bodies with purple robes, and rushed straight to the temple without paying any attention to the scattered gold.
There were nearly a thousand of them, including seventy spellcasters.
In front of the temple, a hundred Thors, ready for battle, stood on the street like a city wall.
The curse and the lizardman's roar suddenly interrupted the happy faces and laughter in the distance.
The dull sound of blunt instruments smashing flesh, the vibration of muskets, and the crisp sound of crossbow arrows cutting through the air blended into the panicked screams of mankind.
In one encounter, these powerful monsters defeated the purple robe army.
But there are too many humans.
The hot-blooded people fled repeatedly, and then returned to the battlefield with more hot-blooded people.
The number of spellcasters dwindled rapidly under the primal fury, and flesh and blood formed several layers on the ground.
As the last resisting lizardman was torn apart by the curse, the remaining one hundred or so deformers suppressed their fear and rushed towards the target location designated by God.
The fluctuations of the spellcasting attracted the attention of the purple-robed men. They changed direction and, as expected, found the lizard priest with his guards.
It was almost a crushing victory. The five spellcasters worked together to suppress the opponent's gathered magical wind, and the remaining three killed the lizard wizard with the divine magic bestowed by their master.
The skink servants were hacked to death by the half-armored warriors.
Even if there are only eight wizards left in the cult, they cannot be dealt with by just one spellcaster.
When the Deviants approached and excitedly searched for the golden statues scattered around the corpse, they found that they were just worthless objects.
By the time they realized they had been deceived by the cold-blooded creature and that this was a bait, it was already too late.
The Deviants hurriedly ordered the Gold Rush Army to block the exit of the settlement, but they were still a step too late. A few people saw the cold-blooded creature's receding back.
The music of chase and counterattack sounded in the forest. After leaving behind dozens of corpses, the few remaining skin lizards successfully moved the holy objects in the temple.
Shi Jianke didn't dare to stay. There were hot-blooded creatures wandering everywhere, and they were no longer able to fight.
The survivors fled to the sky city, ready to seek help from the Serpent God Legion, but the legion there was fighting a fierce battle with demons.
A Skink Hunter hurried to the Moon City, bearing the golden embellishments of the relic.
It not only has the responsibility of conveying distress signals, but also has the responsibility of diverting the attention of possible pursuers.
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Lynch discovered a strange group of pursuers, which was a small exploration team.
They seemed to be tracking something and just happened to anchor Lynch and his group based on the clues.
But to those experienced people, their cautious tracking and spying seemed like dancing in the dark with torches.
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Azenath is a battle-hardened ogre, though most of his battles are spent eating and sleeping.
He was once a mercenary hired by the greenskins in the Dark Land.
That greenskin tribe was very rich, and Ezenas could eat as many goblins and goblins as he wanted every day. When he met an enemy, he could just stand up and scare those short guys.
Until one day, they came across a toad with a large lizard attendant.
The big toad that called itself Ohap was carried by the lizard. Ezenas only saw it raise its hand, and the green food was cooked.
Ezenas is not stupid, he just looks stupid. He won't provoke anything that is not easy to deal with.
When he found out that the big toad liked to lift them up to the sky and tell them things they couldn't understand, Ezenas wisely followed the toad's hobby.
Facts proved that he was right. The disobedient ogres all turned into dead ogres, and Ezenas had a full meal.
It had been a long time since he had eaten such fresh food! That was a sad memory. Ezenas nodded for a long time until his neck was sore, and only then did the big toad let him go.
Although he didn't understand what "ancient saints" and "plan" were until the end.
Toad said that there is only one kind of war in the world, the war against Chaos, which has been continued by the gods and Titans for countless generations.
Let Ezenas say that there is indeed only one kind of war in the world, the war to catch food! Whether it is hard-skinned or tender-skinned, it is all the same to the ogres.
Whoever can afford the food is not food for the time being, but the employer.
After the toad let him go, Ezenas wandered for a long time before finding a home.
The two-legged young sheep leading the group is the employer, and she is looking for something rare.
She spent all day thinking about the statue in the picture.
Ezenas didn't understand what the "Lost Bark" was used for, but he just had to kill it and then think about whether to have an extra meal after that.
If she doesn't let Ezenas rest, Ezenas will have to pay the balance himself! The inexplicable gaze made the ogre shudder, and as if an inspiration had come to him, the big guy who was taller than a floor turned around and ran away, completely ignoring his employer.
It turned out that he was right, as a gust of wind was enough to break his employer into two pieces.
The other warriors seemed to have suddenly lost their strength and collapsed to the ground, allowing the lizardmen to slaughter them.
(End of this chapter)
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