Chapter 301 The sudden melee on the hill begins
The Skeleton Griffin, an undead creature with the ability to fly, causes panic and fear among the subhumans every time it appears or falls.
Face the undead.
Even in a chaotic situation like a battlefield, most demihumans would still subconsciously regard them as a common enemy.
This is an undead being that hates all living beings! When some demihumans were attracted by the skeleton griffin, the sound of fighting resounded across the battlefield above.
The leader, along with the heavily-armored skeleton knight, was quietly approaching the center of the battlefield. Both himself and the heavily-armored skeleton knight were cast with the magic of "invisibility".
This second-tier magic is not an excellent covert means.
Those gifted people with keen hearing and outstanding perception, or strong professionals, can detect abnormalities.
In particular, the perception abilities of most subhumans have always been sharper than those of humans.
However.
In this environment, problems such as footsteps that cannot be hidden by "invisibility" do not exist at all.
Only on the leader's route, some demi-humans died inexplicably, leaving many demi-humans who were hostile to each other puzzled.
But he had no time to think and quickly focused his attention on other enemies.
An open area in the center of the battlefield.
Bang! Bang! Two warrior-type warriors, both three meters tall, kept fighting each other, and every collision produced a terrible impact.
The enchanted mace in Ge Jin's hand and the enchanted double-edged axe in "Devil's Claw" Wei Jie's hand are both heavy weapons, but in the hands of the two men they are like light wooden sticks, turning into interlaced afterimages!
"Gang hit!"
"Gang hit!"
Two beast-like roars, and the two weapons collided once again.
Bang——
The battlefield roared like thunder, and a piercing noise shock wave broke out, causing ordinary subhuman equipment to surge! "Great! Come on, Go Jin!"
"Only an opponent like you is worthy of me using all my strength to kill him!"
"Devil's Claw" Wei Jie roared with fiery eyes, holding back the shaking and numbness in his arms, and roared as he rushed forward again: "Your head will become one of the most memorable honors for me."
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Ge Jin was also fighting with great enthusiasm at this moment. He had already thrown all his previous thoughts and ideas out of his mind. He just wanted to defeat the opponent in front of him. "As a token of my respect for you as an opponent. After killing you, I will eat your flesh and let your power become a part of me!"
In an instant.
Ge Jin and "Devil's Claw" Wei Jie fought each other again.
A few dozen meters away.
The leader looked at the battle area where a space had been deliberately left empty by the demi-humans on both sides, and his pale eyes turned to Ge and Jin.
There was greed in his eyes, as if he was looking at something expensive.
"I should have thought of this long ago. No matter how excellent the human physique is, it cannot compare to the racial talent gap of subhumans."
The leader muttered to himself in a low voice.
This "gap" will become more and more obvious as strength increases, and it is a level that humans cannot reach no matter how much effort and training they put in.
"Only a sub-human who has reached the 'hero realm' level can bear such a huge amount of negative energy."
The leader's eyes kept wandering between Ge Jin and "Devil's Claw" Wei Jie.
Of the two, Go Jin is stronger, but in terms of physical strength, the four-legged beast race to which "Devil's Claw" Weijie belongs has more advantages.
The leader hesitated for a moment, and his gaze finally settled on Ge Jin.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Suddenly, the ground shook violently.
On the tense battlefield, all the Asians stopped their attacking actions at the same time and looked around in confusion.
The "Beast General" Hector Weiss, who was leading a team of about a hundred centaurs, immediately raised his hand and signaled all the centaurs to stop.
Immediately following.
"Beast General" Hector Weiss didn't care about the blood and corpses on the ground. He immediately lay down and listened to the movement on the ground with his ears.
"The sound comes from... behind!"
The expression of the beast general Hector Weiss changed. He was about to stand up and command the team again, but he put his ears down again: "No, it's not just the rear!"
"There are large numbers of people approaching from the east and west. Could they be the support of this united tribe?"
"Beast General" Hector was a little bit unbelievable.
He could barely accept the situation of being outflanked from the east and west, but how did an unknown number of demihuman troops appear from behind them? Snap! Snap! The dull sound of footsteps on the ground and running was getting closer and closer.
In the entire chaotic battlefield, all the demi-humans stopped what they were doing and looked at each other warily, suspecting that they were the other side's support troops.
"That's enough, everyone!!"
Accompanied by a loud and high-pitched voice, amplified by magic or magic props, resounding over the battlefield: "Everyone stop!!"
A large number of lean and strong sub-human figures rushed out from the rear and the east and west sides and appeared in everyone's sight.
This larger group of sub-humans is divided into two sub-human populations!
One is a sub-human race with bluish skin all over, white hair on the head and arms, similar to an ape but with degenerated eyes.
Cave people! Another sub-human race, with horseshoe-shaped legs and healthy dark brown skin with different patterns of ethnic groups carved on it.
Centaur!
As soon as these two groups of sub-humans appeared, they each sent out thousands of sub-humans and quickly moved towards the north. Before anyone could react, they completely surrounded the entire battlefield.
"quiet!"
"Beast General" Hector Weiss looked at the restless tribesmen behind him and shouted solemnly, his face behind the dark yellow helmet full of solemnity.
Even though he couldn't see the entire battlefield from his angle, "Beast General" Hector Weiss knew very well that they had been surrounded.
What we need to do most now is to break through!
but.
"Beast General" Hector Weiss did not do this immediately because the situation before him was too strange.
It was clearly just a simple conflict and revenge over water resources, but there were so many variables.
The territories of the two ethnic groups, the cave people and the centaurs, are in the northernmost part, so it is unlikely that they would appear here.
Something must have happened that the beast-like quadrupeds and the half-human beasts didn't know about! "Beast General" Hector Weishi had a cold face and thought to himself: "Lord Wei Jie's actions this time were a bit too aggressive."
"All the tribesmen!"
The "Beast General" Hector Weiss raised the long sword in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword at the sky, saying to the tribesmen who were at a loss, "Gather around me, move! Quickly!"
The enemy now is no longer the united demihumans on the opposite side.
He needed to gather all his tribesmen and quadruped companions together as soon as possible to deal with what might happen next.
"Beast General" Hector Weiss observed quickly and deduced in his mind that the strength of the cave people and the centaurs was not that strong, even though they had the advantage in numbers.
As long as they combine the strength of the two tribes, they can still break through the encirclement.
Boom! "Sandstorm"
"ah!"
“Ah, ah!”
A yellow sand storm surged out from the front of the demi-humans, instantly blowing dozens of them away. There were also muffled thuds of heavy objects falling to the ground and screams.
"I knew that these cavemen and centaurs couldn't control the situation!"
A heroic voice emerged from the dust: "Stop it, I don't like to be told something twice!"
The sound of the same magical blessing echoed throughout the battlefield, and as the yellow sand dissipated, a tall, burly figure walked out.
The pressure was so great that the hands of the surrounding demihumans trembled! The horns on his head were twisted like a goat, and his hair was a dark silver-white color. This appearance was clearly that of a goatman.
But this person has a body size and physique far beyond that of an ordinary goat man! He wears a green breastplate with tortoise shell patterns, and a reddish-brown cloak made of some unknown animal fur on his shoulders.
In his left hand he held a shield inlaid with a large yellow gem, and in his right hand he held a transformable sword with a light yellow blade. Even the horns on his head were decorated with golden gem ornaments.
The magical props and powerful aura of oppression all demonstrate this person's strength and identity!
"The King of Hao, Buser!"
"Beast General" Hector Weiss exclaimed in disbelief.
The atmosphere became somewhat frozen.
The current situation has exceeded everyone's expectations and imagination one after another.
The "Beast General" Hector Weiss quickly gestured to retreat, asking his tribesmen who followed him and the beast-like four-legged companions he had summoned to retreat together.
"King Hao" Buser turned his head and looked indifferent: "Hector Weiss, it's been a long time. The most troublesome among these people is you who claims to have the military strength of "one against ten"."
"However, we are not here to fight this time, so there is no need to be so defensive."
"King Hao" Buser spoke in a bold and hearty voice, and then raised his tone and shouted to everyone through the magic props: "This playful war ends here. Everything is caused by humans. We, the demi-humans..."
"king!!"
"Damn ogre!"
“I’m going to kill you!!”
"Master Claw, how could you possibly lose!"
“…………”
Wails and roars rang out from the group of quadrupeds and half-human beasts, interrupting the words of "King Hao" Buser.
The situation that had just stabilized changed again, and all the sub-humans of the four-legged beast clan began to move like crazy.
The face of "Beast General" Hector Weiss changed drastically. He had realized the abnormality of the situation and began to deliberately stabilize the situation.
But at this moment! "Beast General" Hector Weiss knew that the four-legged beast tribe was about to lose control completely.
"Devil's Claw" Weijie - dead! "Beast General" Hector Weishi looked into the distance with red eyes. There were only two figures there, one was the ogre Ge Jin, and the other was "Devil's Claw" Weijie lying on the ground with his head rolling off his head.
This side.
Ge Jin roared in rage. Of course, he did not kill "Devil's Claw" Wei Jie, but he was suddenly attacked.
With the help of a warrior's intuition and keen observation, he has discovered the attacker hiding in the dark and wants to chase him immediately.
But from all directions, the sub-humans with the bodies of beasts and four legs were already rushing over.
Bang! Bang! "Wait a minute...!"
Go Jin wanted to explain, but no one gave him the chance to speak. Facing the crazy attacks of the beast-like four-legged sub-humans, he could only retreat defensively.
The ogres, who were already of low intelligence, also roared and continued to attack when the king who built and ruled their tribe was attacked.
In the blink of an eye!
The situation, which had just calmed down, broke out into chaos again.
In the "non-visual" state.
The leader saw the battlefield becoming chaotic again, and his eyes flashed with a cold look: "This golden opportunity finally appeared, how can we let you, a bunch of demi-humans, stop it so easily."
While speaking.
The leader looked at the furiously roaring "King Hao" Buser in the distance, his eyes shining.
"Tsk, compared to the ogre and the beast-like quadruped, this demihuman looks more suitable as a target for the ritual."
The leader hummed softly with satisfaction, raised his head and looked at the skeleton griffin circling in the sky, and nodded slightly: "The rich blood energy is enough, now we are still lacking a stream of negative energy and death energy that can be attracted, so--"
Swish! "Invisibility" is lifted.
The figures of the alliance leader and the heavily-armored skeleton warriors appeared out of thin air in the center of the battlefield like ghosts.
The black mist figure formed by the dense death aura and negative energy was extremely conspicuous as soon as it appeared. The cold feeling that chilled even the soul spread rapidly with the leader as the center.
He knew that the war he had reignited would not last long, so he had to complete the ceremony as soon as possible.
"Human?"
"That's the undead!"
"This guy is the one who controls the skeleton bird in the sky."
The group of demihumans immediately locked onto the leader.
"King Hao" Buser's eyes were cold, and his figure suddenly moved: "The death of "Demon Claw" was caused by you, a guy!"
"I'll use your head as a urinal if you're willing to sacrifice your name for me!"
"Die, human necromancer!"
"King Hao" Buser roared coldly with murderous intent, like an angry ram.
Facing the demi-humans rushing towards him from all directions and the hostile and angry gazes.
"Death, chaos, blood, wailing, screaming!"
The leader seemed oblivious to everything around him. He raised his arms to the sky, as if praising or chanting in a low voice: "Only true death and chaos can match the true birth. Let these wails and screams be more pleasant to the ears!"
"Magic rises—"
Buzz! Astonishing magical fluctuations were released from the leader's body and injected into the ground. A magical ritual that was vaguely connected with corpses and blood was connected to the leader's location.
"Seventh-tier magic: Undead army!"
Boom! Boom! The soil layer covered with blood and corpses was broken.
Skeletons, zombies, ghouls, visceral eggs, animated corpses, beast zombies, bloated zombies, collapsed corpses, etc.
Thousands of densely packed undead, with the leader as the center, emerged from the ground all at once. All the subhumans stopped moving, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point! On the cliff.
The bodies of "Old Bai" Harrysha, the Blue Maggot King, and Queen Pandes were lying on the ground, emitting a roasted and burnt aroma.
Tang Zheng was holding the weak-breathing demon Nasulini in his hand, staring at the battlefield below which seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water as thousands of undead appeared.
"The detection magic of Astrology Thousand Miles has also arrived. It's really too lively."
Tang Zheng raised his head slightly and glanced up at the sky.
(End of this chapter)
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