Lord of Hyranza

The great witches took out their sacrifices, knelt on the altar to offer sacrifices, and when everything was ready, they would call the native warriors waiting in the audience to the altar.

As the sacrifice in the hands of the great witch turned to ashes in the air little by little...

Suldak saw a two-color beam of light fall down, covering the native warrior accurately, and felt that his body became stronger, and then he quickly walked down from the altar.

The aboriginal warriors lined up to the altar, and after receiving the blessings of the gods, they waited at the altar for a while before rushing to the battlefield in groups.

When these blessed aboriginal fighters entered the battlefield, the evil spirits didn't notice anything wrong at first, and they didn't take the opportunity to retreat to Moyun Ridge. However, as these blessed aboriginal fighters entered the battlefield, here The situation stabilized at once.

Suldak discovered that after receiving the blessing, these aboriginal warriors were in completely different states from before receiving the blessing.

Moreover, the blessings received by these indigenous warriors are also divided into two kinds of blessings: dark and light.

Suldak discovered the 'Whisper of Death', 'Death Withering' and 'Life Burning' that he had abandoned before.

These dark blessing effects were blessed on the indigenous warriors. They rushed out of the camp and almost pushed the 'death and decay' from the bottom of the valley to the hillside.

Only those aboriginal warriors who have obtained weapons and equipment will receive the bright blessings of the 'Shield of Blessing' and the 'Body of God's Blessing'.

They charged the evil ghost army along the hillside, and the results they gained were completely inferior to the native warriors blessed by darkness.

But it's still steady...

As soon as the native warriors who received the blessings of the great witches entered the field, the situation here was quickly opened.

Death and withering lay on the ground, the native warriors murmured and murmured, disturbing the evil ghost fighters a little. The aboriginal warriors burning with flames and the aboriginal fighters with shields rushed up together, and the evil ghosts took over the place in the scuffle. Less than any cheap.

Countless bone spears and spears flew over the battlefield.

Arrows rained down...

From morning to night, until it got dark, the ghost fighters had been forced to evacuate from the battlefield here, and there were still aboriginal fighters standing by the altar.

Cleaning up the battlefield is a very troublesome thing, especially this battlefield has already been bloody.

The ghost corpses are stacked together, and these will be managed together until enough materials are disassembled.

As for the heads of those evil spirits that were chopped off, they were quickly sent to the altar. As long as enough combat supplies were stored, it would be easier for the indigenous tribes to win the battle.

The heads of those evil spirits were thrown into a tripod by the indigenous warriors, and they left behind the magic cores in the skulls of the evil spirits, which were all packed in a box.

Suldak thought that these magic cores would be distributed to the various tribes according to their merits after the war, but he didn't expect that the Logan patriarch would personally bring the wooden box and send them here this time.

Nearly 7000 indigenous warriors died in this battle, and the same number of ghost warriors died.

Originally, until noon, the evil ghost army completely controlled the initiative on the battlefield.

But when the native warriors blessed with buffs joined the battle, it was completely reversed when it was dark.

Chief Logan put the box at Suldak's feet, and said to Suldak sincerely:

"These black stones should be very valuable to you. They are not enough to pay for weapons and equipment. At least they can cover some military expenses for marching rations. Even if you don't tell us, we know that you have to pay a lot of money for this war."

"I'm sure that the high lord of Handanal County didn't pay for this money... If he was willing to cooperate with us, he probably would have done so a few years ago."

"Elder Ambrose told us about your request, and now it seems that you have come with sincerity, so we have to express our sincerity..."

Chief Logan chattered to Suldak.

Suldak did not expect Elder Ambroby to see the complicated situation so clearly.

"If you hadn't provided so many precious sacrifices, if we wanted to win this battle, we would have to invest at least [-] native soldiers on this battlefield, and I don't know how many of them would come back from the battlefield alive."

"Now we can get blessings first, and then fight to earn back the sacrifices... It's a virtuous circle."

"Our soldiers can fight the evil spirits head-on, and the victory of this war will be getting closer and closer to us..."

Chief Logan said a lot to Suldak. He may have been stimulated by this victory, and he seemed very excited.

Looking at the wooden box full of magic cores under his feet, Suldak sighed in his heart: Elder Ambrobi is really a real person!

With so many black magic crystals, what kind of battered marching rations do the indigenous soldiers eat at this time, of course canned luncheon meat with wheat cakes!

The indigenous tribe won a brilliant victory, and the evil ghost army in the mountain pass was forced to retreat.

Naturally, the native warriors were chasing after them, approaching the northern mountain pass of Moyunling step by step.

Since the war started, there was no reason to let the enemy breathe. The chiefs and wizards in the indigenous tribes also understood this.

So at night, the battle on the battlefield here is over, but the battle group chasing the evil spirits is still fighting...

The aboriginal fighters are not heavy armored infantry fighters. With the blessing of blessings, their strength can almost compete with the constructed knights.

So they have the courage to rush into the depths of the mountains and hunt down these ghost warriors.

In addition, the effects of these blessings are also time-sensitive. Almost all the indigenous fighters know that they must strive for the greatest results before the effects of the blessings disappear.

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Only then did Suldak know the difference between the blessing of light and the blessing of darkness.

Seeing the performance of the native warriors on the battlefield, Suldak discovered that the dark blessing was actually more aggressive, while the light blessing was more like a knight.

He glanced down at the golden shield in his hand.

Thinking of what Elder Ambrobi had said to him, the nephalem had the blood of both angels and demons, being half-angel and half-demon.

Obviously, I made a choice about my strength during the promotion process, and now I have the power of angels, but I have completely abandoned the power of demons...

Seeing the glaring ball of light rushing out of his hand, another thought suddenly came to Suldak's heart. If he had chosen the blessing of darkness, what would the situation be like?

According to Elder Ambrobi, the power of the nephalem's blood will weaken from generation to generation, and only occasionally awaken in some people's bodies.

The Aegrod tribe will train the awakened to become wizards, and they will also become elders in the tribe in the future...

Suldak belongs to the gods, he does not have a clear blood lineage, but he may also have a hidden blood lineage.

Chapter 1489 Yamaguchi's camp

The indigenous alliance army of the Aegrod clan finally ushered in a big victory. This time, more than [-] ghost soldiers participated in the battle. Not only did they leave a large number of corpses, they also provided a large number of corpses for the wizards of the indigenous tribe. offerings.

In Suldak's eyes, the wars of the indigenous tribes required a sufficient supply of sacrifices in order to stabilize the powerful combat power of the indigenous legions.

Suldak offered [-] sacrifices made of the heads of evil spirits this time, and the indigenous warriors won the battle... and immediately obtained nearly ten thousand sacrifices of evil spirits' heads.

In fact, the number of sacrifices in the hands of the wizards of the indigenous tribes has not decreased, but has increased like a snowball.

Next, as long as the indigenous warriors won several consecutive wars, the sacrifices would be delivered to them continuously.

Of course... It was the victory of this battle that made the morale of the indigenous tribal alliance extremely high.

The camp was full of young natives celebrating the victory of the war, and there were actually soldiers lining up beside the altar, waiting for the great witches to give their blessings.

Nearly [-] native warriors who had been blessed had rushed into the mountains at the northern foot of Moyunling overnight, chasing and killing those ghost warriors who fled on the battlefield.

Both sides of this battle have already killed red-eyes. The corpses of ghost fighters and native fighters are almost scattered in the woodland.

Obviously at this moment, these ghost warriors are experiencing the consequences of defeat.

Before this, the evil spirits rarely encountered such a thing. On the Warsaw plane, even the Constructed Knights of the Empire did not dare to fight with them in the mountains. The Constructed Knights needed a wider space to Charge, and all the native warriors need is the blessing of the great witches...

Looking at the box full of black magic cores under his feet, Suldak put them into his magic pocket, and walked back to the tent in the camp from a high place. The magician Basil had already packed the tent for the march. Some young aborigines who are helping out have some small cookies, which seem to be stuffed with red bean paste.

Suldak had seen Basil eat it before, but he seemed to think that the taste of these cookies was too sweet, so he didn't like it...

Now he actually took it out and distributed it to the young aborigines who helped him dismantle the marching tents, and even thanked them in an unproficient aboriginal language.

"Is everything tidied up here?" Suldak came over and asked.

Basil hurriedly put the folded tent into his magic pocket, then stood in front of Suldak and replied, "It's packed, Commander, when shall we set off?"

Suldak nodded and said to Basil, "Let's go now..."

As the magic pattern on the floating device of the magic scorpion lit up one after another, Basil put on a windshield for himself this time. I don't know where he got it, and then put the thick fur The coat was on, and a fox fur scarf was wrapped around himself, and even the shoes were wrapped tightly...

I don't know how he got these outfits. He probably froze when he crossed the mountains at the northern foot of Moyunling last time.

This time, the cold-proof equipment on his body was almost armed to the teeth.

Suldak was still wearing the epic-level armor of Schefterstambu, and he didn't feel the cold current above the clouds...

Sitting on the magic handle, Basil took Suldak into the air quickly, and soon he had a panoramic view of the camp in the woodland under his feet, and then the wider mountains and plains appeared in his vision, and then he went straight into the sky. The mountainous area at the northern foot of Moyun Ridge in Yunxiao also began to become complete.

The bonfire at the foot of the camp became only a little bit brighter than a match, and the higher the flight, the more blurred the scenery of the mountains and fields below.

By the time the camp became the size of a matchbox, Suldak and Basil had already entered the misty clouds.

Passing through this cloud layer, there are peaks at the northern foot of Moyunling above. These snow-capped peaks are particularly dazzling under the refraction of the sun.

The cold wind on the clouds became extremely bitter. Based on his flight experience last time, Basil probably figured out that although there are countless turbulent currents in the high altitude of Moyunling, he can still find a southward wind at a certain high altitude. layer belt.

As long as he enters the wind zone, his magic handle doesn't need to be fully opened to drive the magic circle. He only needs to maintain the magic handle floating in the air and give a certain thrust, and the magic handle will fly south quickly.

So the magic power saved by Basil is not 01:30 points...

Basil has probably been studying these things for the past few days. He brought Surdak into the wind zone with ease, and then flew towards the Moyunling Highland along the gap between two snow-covered peaks. .

This mountain is not only inaccessible, even evil spirits will not come here.

There is only a winding mountain road at the northern foot of Moyun Ridge, which can enter Moyun Ridge without passing through these icebergs and snow mountains.

In order to avoid the eyes of the evil spirits, Basil chose the safest flight route.

In fact, Suldak has also thought about it. When the West Route Army captures the entire Moyunling in the future, it is entirely possible to build an airport terminal on the Moyunling highlands, and let the magic airship closely connect Handanaer City and Moyunling. Then you can carry out geological exploration in the Moyunling Highlands, and if you find valuable ore veins, you need to build one or several mines.

The flight route controlled by Basil now may become the route of the magic airship in the future.

I don't know how far I flew, and finally passed through the glaciers and snow peaks, and the scenery in front of me appeared green again.

Suldak felt that his hands were almost numb from the cold, and he could already see the vast wilderness on the Moyun Ridge plateau in the distance, and the evil ghost camp at the mountain pass here gradually became clear in his vision.

Although the evil spirits did not build a fortress wall at the northern mountain pass of the Moyunling highland, they blocked the camp on the edge of the mountain pass on the highland side.

This layout is very different from the southern foot of Moyunling. The camp of the evil ghost army at the southern foot of Moyunling is built in the Dake Valley. It is a valley with two exits, and here the evil spirits simply The camp is blocked at the mountain pass on the highland side.

Suldak and Basil were far away, so they could clearly see the layout of the entire camp.

Probably because the evil ghost army suffered repeated setbacks in the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, and just lost a battle with a scale of [-] people. Now it seems that there are not many evil ghost soldiers in the evil ghost army's camp.

Teams of evil ghost hunting groups ready to go are still entering the mountain path from this mountain pass, probably to reinforce the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

The mobilization of troops from the Moyunling Highlands does not mean that they can be replenished in time...

Suldak patted Basil's shoulder in the air, leaned into his ear and shouted to him, "Fly over and have a look, as low as possible..."

Basil nodded, adjusted the tiller of the magic horn, and swooped in the direction of the evil spirit camp.

The scene in front of me became clearer and clearer. Sure enough, there was a camp here that could accommodate tens of thousands of evil spirits. There were countless shacks in the camp. An arc-shaped wall was built on the north side of the pit with stones, and then used to Branches and leather simply build a canopy.

This kind of shack can only resist some cold wind blowing from the north, and can also shelter a little wind and rain from the north. It looks extremely simple.

It was the first time for Suldak to see the residences of the evil spirits. The shacks were densely packed together, like a dense fish scale in the camp.

There are no walls around the ghost camp, but there are a few very simple watchtowers...

Those sentry towers were also piled up with stones, and only a few pieces of wood kept the stone pestles from collapsing, and they couldn't even be called 'buildings'.

It can be seen that there is no canteen or material storage area in the camp. In the distance, there are some ghost warriors squatting on the grass and digging moss from the stones beside the stream.

There are some white bones that can be seen everywhere in the camp. I don’t know how long they have been weathered here. Almost all of those bones are incomplete, and most of them have become some fragments.

Even with such bones, some evil spirits in the camp squatted down and stuffed their mouths pick and choose.

It seems that after cutting off the hunting points in the north and south directions, the life of these evil spirits is not easy, and even the evil spirits in the camp here have been starving.

Suldak even felt that if the West Route Army and the indigenous allied forces guarded the exits on the north and south sides in this way, maybe one day all the evil spirits on the Moyunling Highland would be starved to death...

"This camp doesn't seem to have so many evil spirits..."

Basil, who was sitting in front, also discovered the problem in the camp at this time.

"Let's go, let's go find the cavalry regiment..."

Suldak said against the wind, it was uncomfortable when the cold wind poured into his mouth.

Basil got the new order and immediately stayed away from the camp. He didn't dare to fly too low. Some evil ghost generals can throw their spears to very high places by virtue of their own strength.

The magic horn drew a slight arc in the air, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

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Seeing a colorful flag waving in the wind on the slope of the temporary camp in the mountain depression, Suerdak finally saw that there were some caves all over the shady side of the slope, and the lowest part of the depression was covered with some marching tents.

Even those constructed knights stayed in the valley today, and the constructed knights at the sentry saluted Suldak flying through the air.

A tent in the camp seemed to be tied with a giant ghost pattern soldier ants. Andrew held the butcher's pupil in his hand, and seemed to be arguing with a druid.