Chapter 667 The Buzzing Cluster Arrived as Promised
Under the purple-red burning clouds, one by one, the bewitchingly beautiful butterfly-eyed species descended. This scene violently stimulated the nerves of the wolf-blood species on the scene. Their eyes quickly became red with bloodshot, their heartbeats accelerated, and all the cells and muscles in their bodies entered a complete combat state.
"Awoo--"
The sound of wolf howls resounded in the sky, and then these wolf-blood species rushed out quickly and pounced on the butterfly-eyed species that were swooping down.
The narrow fangs extended from their mouths, and the speed of these wolf-blood species running became faster and faster, and began to far exceed the limit that this sequence level could reach, like a strong wind.
Although they were unruly and greedy, and were disgusting and hated, the combat effectiveness of the wolf-blood species had never been doubted. Even in such a fierce battle, they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they worked together separately to concentrate on attacking and killing the butterfly-eyed species in the front.
The scimitars made of cold iron were sharp, and they chopped on the oncoming butterfly-eyed species swords with extremely fast speed and power. As soon as the two sides fought, they entered the most dangerous and fierce state.
The blades danced, and the wolf-blooded leader twisted his body unnaturally, avoiding the dark purple blade, and slashed into the neck of the butterfly-eyed one in front of him, blood splattered, and then the blade dragged horizontally, directly lifting the opponent's head off. The blood on his face made the wolf-blooded even more excited, and his subsequent movements became even faster.
Under the setting sun, the butterfly-eyed species hovering in the sky kept swooping down, intersecting with the wolf-blooded species rushing forward, swords colliding, tiny sparks flying, and blood flying in the cold light.
After several minutes of such fierce confrontation, there were scattered corpses on the grass, and the only three wolf-blooded species were barely holding on, and opposite them, there were still more than ten butterfly-eyed species floating in the air, with their backs to the sun and overlooking them.
"Kill——" The wounds on their bodies stimulated the instincts of these wolf-bloods. They continued to rush forward with their knives in hand. This time, the remaining butterfly-eyes did not swoop down for close combat. They just opened their hands, and a flashing arrow appeared in the air, and then shot out, piercing the three lingering wolf-bloods into dense hedgehogs.
When waiting for the last wolf-blood to slowly kneel on the ground with blurred consciousness, the smell of the grass juice on the ground once again penetrated into his sense of smell. When he was about to fall down, his pupils slightly dilated, and he fell into the mud and grass with some surprise and unwillingness.
It turned out that from the beginning to the end, there were only those ten butterfly-eyes. All their previous fights were just fighting with their companions. The corpses on the ground were only wolf-bloods, and there was no trace of butterfly-eyes.
The whole caravan stopped at this point. The cold wind blew past, bringing a little moist breath, indicating that the rainy season is approaching.
The butterfly-eye who rescued Lewender from the caravan talked with Faran and others.
"Thank you for saving my companion. I'm Rafka, a butterfly-eye species." She looked about 25-27 years old, with blonde hair. She was youthful and beautiful, but also had a mature and steady temperament. The butterfly wings behind her were also golden and dark copper, which was particularly beautiful.
Although Rafka was much younger than Lewind, her strength was much stronger. She was currently at the perfect stage of Angel Sequence 5.
"Hello, elegant butterfly-eye species lady. I'm Fran, a member of the Slami Association from the southern continent. It's a pleasure to meet you." Fran was particularly excited to see the rare butterfly-eye species.
Both of them had a lot of interest in each other. Fran asked a lot about the situation of the butterfly-eye species and their history. The other party also learned a lot about the outside world from Fran, such as the more distant continents and worlds.
"I received an order from the envoy to ambush here. After rescuing Lewind, the plan we have been preparing for a long time will be carried out soon. If you still have friends staying in the king's camp, remember to let them leave as soon as possible."
"This... I will notify you as soon as possible. Can you tell me what the plan is?" Fran thought of Heshia who stayed there.
"I can't tell you this. After all, it involves too much. It's better for you not to know." The other party shook his head and refused.
"Let's talk about this today. There will be wars in this grassland again in the future. In the next few years, you should not come back." The other party warned Fran meaningfully, and then these butterfly species took off slowly with Lewender and disappeared at the end of the sky.
"Years of turmoil..." Fran thought of something. He walked to the hill on the grassland and looked back. Unfortunately, the big river and the king's camp with white flags were no longer visible here.
"I hope everything goes well with Heshia."
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Night, Wolf Blood King Camp.
Tilan sat on a table covered with blankets and flipped through the incomplete and damaged books and pages in her hands. These were byproducts of the wolf blood species' looting in the past. Unfortunately, there were not many people who knew knowledge here. Even if there were, their status was generally very low, so they were left there.
Until today, the Wolf Blood Queen had an idea and asked Tilan to sort out these accumulated "miscellaneous items", classify and summarize them, and it would be best to compile them into a complete catalog and hand them over to her.
Tilan was not very opposed to such an order, and she basically spent the whole day searching and sorting through the dusty old miscellaneous items.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Tilan's fingers stopped flipping through the books, as if she heard something. She jumped down from the table, stepped over the carpet piled with books and pages, walked to a corner of the tent, knelt on the carpet, dragged out the small box at the bottom of the cabinet, and opened it with the key.
The small wireless signal receiving device inside was already turning at this time, and the pointer that was originally stuck in red turned to green, indicating that Fran and his team had successfully gotten rid of the wolf-blood guards accompanying them.
"It seems that they are doing well." Tilan put down the device in her hand and locked it again.
In this way, she can leave the king's camp at any time, but she is a little reluctant at this time, after all, she hasn't finished reading all the books in this room.
Let's come back later. After all, the camp is more important. Thinking that there are more than 1,600 settlement camps waiting for her to go back and preside over, she can't stay here any longer.
Standing up, Tilan went to her room, ready to change clothes and pack up.
In the dead of night, Tilan stood in the courtyard of the tent in a light short skirt and long boots. She held a small wooden box in one hand, which contained many books, and the other hand was free, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
At this moment, the other people were also ready, gathered behind Tilan, waiting for her order.
"Are you all ready?" The boy turned around and nodded slightly at the people on the scene, including Guy, Moli, two other agile foxtail species, two calm and rational gray feather species, and a mixed-blood human.
"No problem." Guy nodded. They were ready to escape from the king's camp, but they didn't know how the girl in front of them would lead them away.
"Of course we should go out." Tilan smiled mischievously.
"It's too conspicuous to fly over from the sky. Even at night, it's easy to be discovered by some special races. It's more convenient to go out directly."
"Don't worry, I have a way to get everyone out safely."
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It was already early in the morning, and the streets in the king's camp were quiet. Only the occasional night patrol passed by. There was a night ban here. After 9 o'clock in the evening, there was no one on the road.
However, in the night, Tilan led a few people to turn around several alleys and paths with ease, and walked unimpeded all the way to the edge of the king's camp. With her current powerful perception, the patrol team of the entire king's camp was expected, and it was naturally very simple to avoid them.
In this way, the group successfully arrived at the corner of the edge of the king's camp. There was a towering double-layer wooden wall here. The inner circle was higher, and the outer circle was like a barricade.
When they came here, Tilan certainly didn't let everyone jump out of thin air, but raised her finger, simply swiped it, and then asked her companions to push it, and a door with a smooth cut appeared.
Just like that, they walked out to the open wilderness. They were still a little bit unbelievable, as if they had not yet come out of the strict defense and oppressive psychology of the king's camp.
When they walked a distance and looked back at the yellow and white flags dotted with wildfires, they slowly got used to the concept that they had left this place.
"Just leaving like that?" One of the fox-tailed species touched his face and arms, as if he still believed it. After all, the shock and oppression that the wolf-blood queen gave to everyone has always been a mountain in their hearts.
"Leaving, do you still want to continue living in it?" Guy responded with a smile, comforting his companions.
On the other side, Tilan sat on a horizontal box, looking up at the stars in the sky, her eyes slightly closed, recalling her experiences during this period.
In the next one or two years, she probably won't come to this grassland again. If the wolf-blood queen finds out that she has left and is extremely angry, chasing and killing her to the east, she doesn't mind teaching her a lesson in the wilderness, so that she can understand what true strength is.
But now, she just wants to return to the camp in the col as soon as possible, take advantage of the rainy season, teach everyone how to farm, and then wait for the wheat and rice to grow quietly, and then make delicious bread and steamed buns, as well as cakes and noodles with everyone.
"Let's go." Seeing that everyone had finished resting, Tilan stood up, patted her skirt, and prepared to pick up the wooden box and fly away with a few people.
However, this is...
The girl suddenly stopped and stood still. This change of action made everyone quite puzzled and curious. Just when they were about to ask, Tilan raised her hand and pointed to the distant night.
"That is..."
Everyone looked at the dark night sky blankly at first, somewhat confused, but more than ten seconds later, when faint red dots appeared one by one, their breathing became obviously tense and suppressed.
"That is a large number of mechanical bodies taking off. Are they coming towards the direction of Wangying?" Guy had the sharpest vision and was the first to find that something was wrong.
"This number, dozens? Hundreds? No, it should be thousands." Someone in the team opened his mouth slightly, shocked by the increasingly clear outlines in the night sky.
As the flashing red dots of mechanical bodies in sight got closer and closer, the grand buzzing noise also arrived as expected.
The pitch-black six-winged cockroaches were arranged in a strict formation in the night. The three pairs of legs below them each held a slender arrow like a bee sting. They flew past the crowd's heads quickly. The sharp blades and wings at close range made people feel a cold killing atmosphere.
At this time, everyone finally saw the three figures that the large number of mechanical life forms were chasing. Their wings behind them flapped, and they kept moving and staggering in the pursuit of countless mechanical bodies, avoiding the six-winged cockroaches with flashing red dots, like weak butterflies in a storm.
And under their desperate guidance and traction, these mechanical self-discipline units swarmed in, and the flapping wings covered the night sky. The noise and buzzing sound they brought were like the most terrifying message, completely opening up the entire king's camp.
Under the night, the Wolfblood King Camp, which had been extremely quiet for a few minutes, was like boiling water. Countless people ran out screaming, and various torches were lit. When many people woke up from the shouting and walked out of the tent and looked up at the night sky, a bone-chilling fear and chill spread in everyone's heart.
The sub-end autonomous unit "Flying Blattella-5" under the Mechanical Council, as a continuation of the Fifth Epoch War, these machines that are still carrying out their missions are constantly chasing the enemy's traces between the sky and the earth, cleaning every living thing they see, and now, when they arrive at the base camp where the heretic race gathers, the killing is about to begin.
The three butterfly-eyed species that were the targets fell into the center of the Wolf Blood King's camp, and then a fire lit up, and their traces disappeared
. At this time, the autonomous machines that had lost their original targets began to switch targets, and the running figures in the field of vision were locked, and then - the black and red arrows grasped by the chest feet fell, and the tails spewed out a thin stream of fire, which continued to accelerate, and finally made a sharp whistle, piercing the night sky.
The sky rained down, countless tents and wooden materials were ignited, and the burning flames soared into the sky. Even Tilan and the others in the wilderness outside the king's camp felt a heat wave spreading.
"Is this the end of the world?" Fran held the pen and stared at the scene in the distance.
This was the first time he saw the terrifying lethality and combat harvesting ability of the mechanical cluster. No wonder that for thousands of years, various new races have been migrating to avoid these endless killing machines.
In the raging fire, an especially long wolf howl sounded in the center of the king's camp, like some kind of signal. All the wolf-bloods in the king's camp entered a frenzy, their blood expanded, they lost their sense of pain, and got rid of their fear. They began to take out various weapons and blades to fight against the mechanical cockroaches that swooped over from low altitude.
The sharp steel knives chopped on the dark metal shell, and several broken sparks burst out. Some barely tore open the gaps in the armor plates of these mechanical bodies, but more of them were harvested by the blades on the flanks of the mechanical cockroaches, cutting the wolf-bloods in front of them in half, including the people and bones.
The detectors above their heads shot out red lasers, which kept moving and rotating. These mechanical bodies locked onto the "heretic life" in their field of vision and killed them efficiently. For a while, the whole king's camp was filled with the sound of running and crying.
In the center of the camp where the rockets were fired most intensively, the wolfblood queen was bathed in flames. Her sharp dark red claws tore apart the mechanical cockroaches that were approaching one by one. The extremely solid metal shell armor was as fragile as paper at her fingertips and was easily torn apart.
Under her feet and around her, various mechanical wreckages were piled up, some of which were still emitting sparks and electric lights, trying to restart, but the machines with only some systems and limbs left could only make some sparks.
The battle was going on. With the wolfblood queen as the backbone, the wolfbloods gathered together, and such a dense array greatly reduced their casualties in dealing with the impact of the six-winged cockroaches.
"Save me, let me go in too." A woman of an alien race was holding a child of about 6 years old, hoping to enter the array where the wolfbloods gathered to get protection.
"Get out!" The bloody wolfbloods didn't care about the survival of these aliens at this time. They directly chopped the woman and the child in half with a knife, and then stepped over the corpses and continued to move forward.
Although they were hateful, they were fierce enough, which made many other races who wanted to take the risk to sneak in feel afraid.
In the firelight, houses collapsed, and six-winged cockroaches kept spinning sideways in the sky, surrounding the entire camp. Amid the buzzing sound, the blades swept past, and in just a few minutes, the people running and fleeing on the street were cleared out.
At this time, the strong physical fitness and frenzy abilities of the wolf-blood species were highlighted. Their survival rate was significantly higher than that of other races, and the warriors among them had a certain ability to protect themselves as long as they were not facing multiple six-winged cockroaches.
"Clear these guys!" The wolf-blood queen once again tore apart several mechanical cockroaches that swooped in front of her, overlooking the whole scene and commanding loudly.
The battle was finally no longer one-sided, but gradually entered a stalemate. If it were not for such a strong fighting power, the wolf-blood species would not be able to make other fierce settlements on the grassland surrender.
Seeing that the balance was about to be formed, but some people did not want to let the wolf-blood species escape from the disaster.
In the night, a woman with long dark purple hair slowly stood up. She suddenly jumped up and showed a bright sword in her hand. This stone-like long sword glowed with gorgeous purple patterns in her hand. The floating fluorescence of the sword edge drew a fleeting trajectory in the night sky and slashed directly at the Wolf Blood Queen in the formation.
The personality weapon guided the butterfly eye species to attract the mechanical cluster. The mysterious messenger from the north of the continent, this woman carried a lot of secrets, and she also had a deep connection with the butterfly eye species. Today, she would avenge the fire twenty years ago.
"Hahahaha——"
In the firelight, the Wolf Blood Queen laughed wildly to deal with the attacking revenge messenger. The extended claws were like blood-colored blades side by side, leaving waves of residual marks in the air, which blocked the attack of the purple-haired woman who suddenly approached.
The blades collided in the night. The four-meter-tall Wolf Blood Queen dealt with the woman in front of her like hitting a child. The blood-colored long claws kept waving. Even though the purple-haired woman had the strength of Sequence 6, she gradually lost her strength.
"How young and naive!" The Wolfblood Queen taunted as she watched the other party gradually become exhausted.
"Your skills and swordsmanship remind me of Jasmine 20 years ago. Unfortunately, compared to her, you are still not qualified, hahahaha——" In her wild laughter, the Wolfblood Queen's narrow pupils left long red marks in the night, her claws danced wildly, and her torrential attacks tore open holes in the other party's body. Compared to killing the other party immediately, she prefers to watch the other party fall into despair and then slowly fall to the ground.
The pleasure obtained from this kind of violent abuse is almost engraved into the genes of every wolfblood, prompting them to embark on a path of constant fighting and unable to endure a boring and dull life.
"So, this is the revenge you want to convey? It's really——ridiculous!"
(End of this chapter)
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