Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 1283 Blood Eyes

Gu rode on the strongest horse, but even the strongest horse could not bear his weight.

After comprehending the steam mode, Gu's body has undergone subtle changes, that is, the increase in muscle density, bone density, etc., which has increased his weight by about ten kilograms, plus his own weight , with a weight of more than 200 kilograms, plus his thick leather armor, and the two steel axes that Gu specially took out, all add up to a weight of about [-] kilograms.

If it is just for riding, the horse can still carry, but if it is used for sprinting, running fast for a long time, or even galloping on the battlefield, the horse is completely unusable.

So Gu came to the plain, silently sensing the danger in the distance, then he jumped off the horse, patted the horse's back vigorously, and said in a low voice, "Go back, thank you for supporting me this journey."

The horse snorted, hit Dinggu with its head, and then ran up the hill by itself.

Gu watched the horse run into the darkness, and then he turned his head to look into the distance. He could vaguely see the flames in the farthest distance. Over there was the camp of the core of all races, and it was also the location of the legendary magician discovered by the reconnaissance team. That's not where Gu's goal was.

Gu's target is the army of ten thousand races scattered around the camp.

These ten-thousand-race armies are not limited to the Spirit Snake Clan. According to the preliminary investigation of the reconnaissance team, there are at least three or so ten-thousand races here, and their troops are all gathered around this camp. The elite army and extraordinary professionals, the army of other races, and most of the army of the Spirit Snake are not allowed to enter the camp. It is also the place where the reconnaissance team is most eager to investigate.

In addition to the Wanzu, there are still a large number of humans in this area.

Last night, the reconnaissance team found thousands of human captives. They are all humans from various tribes in this desert sea, just like the tribe where Gu was, but they were not all slaughtered. Instead, they were captured here by the Ten Thousand Clans. Several different Ten Thousand Clans each captured a large number of humans. At the same time, according to the report from the reconnaissance team, the relationship between these Ten Thousand Clans was tense and they each took precautions. There is already an armed confrontation between each other.

Gu's night raid was for this purpose. On the one hand, it was to cover the further reconnaissance of the reconnaissance team, and on the other hand, it was to see if there was any way to provoke the fight between these ten thousand races.

This is not impossible. In the war between the front line and the ten thousand races, they have seen more than one fight or even a fight between different races. Of course, there are many coincidences in this situation, such as when sneaking in late at night, such as When retreating from a desperate situation, such as when a natural disaster strikes, all races of different races seem to have deep hatred, they will often kill each other, but once this situation is resolved, they will immediately put down their swords, as if those dead and wounded, that kind of Can't wait to wipe out the viciousness of the other party.

Looking at the darkness ahead, Gu could vaguely hear crying, which came from humans.

Gu Momo lowered his body and merged his whole body into the darkness. There was a faint red in his eyes, which was not obvious in the darkness. At the same time, although the environment was dark, Gu could see the surroundings more clearly. everything.

In this way, Gu headed towards several places in his perception.

On this plain, there are indeed multiple armies of ten thousand races. They are clearly separated from each other. The army of the Heavenly Snakes is the most, and there are four other races. Their combined army is only slightly smaller than that of the Heavenly Snakes.

This is actually a manifestation of the Spirit Snake Clan being forced to a desperate situation.

The biggest background of the Spirit Snake Clan is that the demigod powerhouse of their race died on the front line, and was inexplicably killed by a monster in the form of a human woman. He didn't make a move, didn't use any magic, and didn't even react. It would be unimaginable to be killed if he didn't.

Under such circumstances, all the tribes proposed to retreat, at most they would not want this barren land. The entire Primordial Continent is so big, and there are plenty of territories for them to explore. Why do they have to fight humanoid monsters in this weird place?
Of course, the fate of the Spirit Snake Clan is not good. Their patriarch is only at the legendary level. Although the magicians of the legendary level are already great enough to support a large clan, they are not as good as the Spirit Snake Clan who occupy a large share of the alliance. It's a mismatch. After losing the demigod powerhouse, the Spirit Snake Clan can only be a big clan, not a top powerhouse clan.

So after they learned that there was a holy relic here, they really were desperate. In addition to the visit of the patriarch, they also mobilized the most core army of the clan and almost three-quarters of the fried rice experts. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Naturally, the other clans can't be so extravagant, they have a way out, and now their patriarch and clan background have already started to swallow the fat that the Spirit Snake clan doesn't deserve, but it's impossible for them to let the Spirit Snake The family obtained the holy relic so smoothly...Let’s not talk about whether there is any, if there is, then grab it if you can, and destroy it if you can’t get it, and it’s best if no one can get it. I don't mind causing trouble to the Spirit Snake Clan. It would be best if this troop that went deep into the desert sea and the superhumans died all at once, and it would be best for the Spirit Snake Clan to become a small clan.

With this mentality, these tribes are almost creating obstacles for the Spirit Snake Clan. The Spirit Snake Clan attacks human tribes, and they also attack human tribes. The Spirit Snake Clan captures humans, and they also capture humans. The Spirit Snake Clan camps around here , They also camped around here. Anyway, they will do whatever the Spirit Snake Clan does. The result is that the number of human sacrifices obtained by the Spirit Snake Clan is insufficient, and the number is seriously insufficient...

"...but is it really okay to do so?"

A horse-faced scout of ten thousand races was crouching in the grass. While eating a piece of dry meat, he whispered to his companions.

"It can be seen that those people of the Spirit Snake Clan are all suffocated, and they can't wait to fight us directly... But do they dare? Their ancestors are gone. Although this action is desperate, who will not leave for themselves? What about the way out? If they can't find the relic this time and attack us again, then they really don't plan to go back? Become a wandering nomadic race?" Another scout said disdainfully.

The horse-faced humanoid Wanzu still said: "But I'm afraid that their brains will get hot. Tell me, what can't be done if they are forced to do so?"

Another scout wanted to refute, but fell silent. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and said: "What you said just now, I was rushed... I suddenly remembered a joke brought by a distant merchant. It is said that the merchant came from far, far away. In other places, he has encountered 'ghosts', and has never been captured by 'ghosts'. Finally, he escaped fortunately, and he brought some jokes about 'ghosts', such as people being forced to do anything. , except for math problems..."

The scout had just told this joke, when suddenly a black shadow rushed past, bringing with it a gust of wind, which made the horse-faced figure close its eyes for a moment, and when he looked again, the companion beside him had disappeared.

Just now the topic mentioned ghosts again. It is a kind of taboo among all races. It is something similar to horror legends and nursery rhymes. The horse-faced scout suddenly turned green, and he said in a trembling voice, "Hey , buddy, don't do this, I'm afraid..."

Then the scout saw a pair of blood-red pupils looking at him in the grass. The scout immediately put his hands on his head in fright, and let out a high-octave scream with this handsome man's body appearance...

On the other side, the troops led by Qin also rushed into the night. They were all the elites of the Cang tribe. , They only looked for the gathering point of the Ten Thousand Clans with fire, and then rushed straight in, all of them were desperate and fierce killing methods, without any evasion defense at all, they all rushed up while the Ten Thousand Clans were still in a daze, They swung their weapons wildly and slashed wildly, and set fire to the camp. At the same time, they didn't like to fight. After fighting and setting fire, they left immediately before the tens of thousands of people gathered together, and rushed into the night like this.

The fire was burning, and there were tens of thousands of people moaning and howling after being hacked, and some vigilant people began to wear weapons and armor, or guard patrols rushed over. At the same time, at these gathering points, the guarded humans in the small camps They are also clamoring, each of them is rushing and fleeing towards the surrounding area...

A Ten Thousand Race patrol team followed Tan and his party. They were also riding horses. The leader was a Ten Thousand Race Superman.

In a short distance, even a first-order extraordinary fighter can explode faster than a horse. As he got closer to Qin and his troops, a ferocious smile began to appear on his face, and then suddenly, a little scarlet flashed from the grass. However, this superman of all races only felt a burst of vigor. He was in a state of explosive fighting spirit at the moment, and his reaction and speed were much stronger than in the normal state. Right now, the long sword in his hand slashed at the place where the vigor was attacking. go.

With a crisp sound, the extraordinary long sword of the Ten Thousand Races was cut off from his hand. He was slightly taken aback, and a big human man had already rushed in front of him.

This big man was muscular, tall and strong, and this figure made this extraordinary man of all races show a ferocious smile again.

"Dare to die..."

"Oh!"

The speed of this big man was much faster than he imagined. Before he could finish his sentence, this big man had already punched him in the stomach. He was soaring from the beating, as if his entire stomach was about to be pierced, but before he could fly out, the big man grabbed his foot and pulled it down forcefully, with another bang, He was pulled directly and fell to the ground.

Wanzu Chaofan immediately spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. At the critical moment, he instinctively burst into battle qi, and then he saw steam filling the air, and at the same time, a little scarlet pupil came out of the steam.

There was another muffled sound, and with a punch, his head was smashed flat from the front, and blood gushed out from the ear, nose and throat, but he was dead beyond death...

It wasn't until then that the Wanzu soldiers behind the Wanzu Chaofan came here. They watched in horror as the Wanzu Chaofan was beaten to death several times, as cleanly as if they were slaughtering a weak chicken. Shocked and terrified, they all turned their horses' heads and galloped towards where they came from, and they all roared as they galloped.

Enemy attacks, there are extraordinary, enemy attacks, there are extraordinary...

Gu watched the soldiers of all races go away. He shook off the flesh and brains on his hands, but he still lowered his body and submerged into the darkness of the night again.

kill...

Just started.

(End of this chapter)