Lord of Hyranza

Chapter 87
Outside the expedition barracks of the Bena Corps of the Green Empire in Yunling.

The night is like ink, Moyunling under the moonlight, and the dark shadows in the dense forest are touching down the mountain. They seem to be very adaptable to the dark night. They can see the road under their feet without the need for light, or they are very familiar with the terrain here. Outside the expedition camp.

It hid its tall and burly body in the shadows as much as possible, restrained its murderous aura, and stared at a big tree 50 meters away with its cloudy and bloodshot eyes. Its power is suppressed to only one-third of that in the world of Flaming Hell. Originally, these eyes could see the black crow a hundred meters away in the endless darkness.

But now, even if you want to see the hidden whistle on the tree 50 meters away, it is a bit difficult.

It licked its chapped lips, the blood on its body was almost dry, and some new blood had to be injected into its body in order to keep this body going. Isn't this just that he has gone through hardships from the hell of flames for thousands of miles to come A reason to go to this damn strange plane?
What does blood taste like?

When it was thinking about this, the innermost saliva could not help but flow out, and it really became less and less aware of what restraint was!

Where is the dignity of the devil?

All right!Just 50 meters away from the tree, there is a dark sentry that is not too well concealed.

In the dark night, the eyes in the gap between the leaves reflected a faint moonlight, and it clenched the army thorn in its hand, shrinking its body as much as possible.

A long-horned evil spirit next to him glanced at him, tilted his head at it, and motioned for it to touch it.

'This is definitely a good opportunity for the captain to show himself! ’ It thought in this way, and then its whole body stuck in the shadow, its body twisted, and it approached the sentry post in the shadow... 45 meters... 35 meters... 20 meters... five meters...

It hid in the shadows under the tree, holding a thorn in its mouth, climbing the tree with both hands, and a branch was broken by its own hands.

Damn, all the creatures in this plane are so fragile, even if they are touched lightly, they will be broken. Why can't there be some iron trees in the flame hell?
The unexpected sound made his heart hang...

However, the human warrior at the dark post on the top of the tree seemed to be asleep, and did not notice any strange noises under his feet.

It continued to climb up, but the canopy of this tree was too dense with branches and leaves, and it was difficult for its tall body to get into the canopy. Human warriors reach out.

The sharp army thorns pierced through the soldiers' feet, and the next second, they protruded from the soldiers' skulls. The human warriors pierced through the army thorns, and not even a warning signal was issued.

It caught a magic flare that fell from the hands of a human warrior, and jumped gently from the tree with the trophy in hand.

More than a hundred evil ghosts passed by and silently rushed towards the front barracks. It originally wanted to have a good meal, but at this time, it could only rush forward with the other evil ghosts.

The evil spirit that rushed out of the jungle suddenly jumped out of the jungle without any warning.

The two green-faced and long-horned evil spirits who charged at the front left almost two afterimages behind them during the charge. The evil spirits had their arms crossed in front of their faces, and they bowed like rhinos running wild. , overwhelmingly slammed into the ten-meter-high wooden fences. The foundations of these wooden fences were not too strong. Just under the combined impact of the two green-faced and long-horned evil ghosts, several wooden fences were smashed into pieces.

With a loud bang, more than a hundred evil spirits were like hungry wolves rushing into the sheepfold, rushing towards the sleeping human warriors in the tent relying solely on the instinct of their bodies.

……

He Boqiang was woken up from his sleep by a loud noise like the earth shaking.

The soldiers of the second squad next to him also got up from their sleeping bags. Hearing the noisy shouts of killing outside, Surdak didn't hesitate, and quickly put the armor around him. For a warrior, not wearing this heavy armor is no different from a farmer with a dung fork.

The horn of the assembly sounded outside the vague camp. Surdak stood in the tent and urged the soldiers of the second team: "Quick! Everyone, quickly put on your armor..."

With that said, he fastened his shoulder straps, fastened the hidden buckles of his trousers, and rushed out of the tent with the knight's sword in hand.

When He Boqiang slept, the leather armor on his body didn't take off at all. This may be the benefit of the monster's leather armor. Even if he wore it, it just felt like he was wearing a single layer of clothing, and it was somewhat uncomfortable when he slept.

There are some vague memories in his subconscious: on the battlefield in the wild, as long as it does not affect sleep, the armor should not leave the body.

When Surdak rushed out with his sword, He Boqiang followed behind him.

When I opened the curtain of the tent, I found that the outside of the barracks was already a mess.

The roars of the evil spirits came from all directions, and a tent next door was trampled down by a three-meter-high evil spirit. The soldiers inside didn't even have time to climb out of the tent, and were crushed under the tent.

They were like fish squeezed in a fishing net, trying to cut through the tent and get out.

But how could the evil ghost who stepped on the tent give them such a chance. The army thorns in the evil ghost's hand stabbed at the places where the tent fluctuated the most, and there would always be some painful screams every time...

At this time, Surdak couldn't help rushing over with his long sword.

He seemed to have forgotten that he had not accepted the blessing of the sacrificial ceremony, and his current physical state simply could not stop a heavy blow from the evil ghost warrior.

The long sword that was stabbed was blocked by the evil spirit, and the army thorn in the evil spirit's hand stabbed at Surdak's chest.

A dwarf chain shield appeared in front of Surdak's chest in time. The surface of the dwarf chain shield was covered with many iron patches. , He Boqiang's double-sided and four-armed demon phantom behind He Boqiang reappeared, but in just a short moment, it quickly disappeared.

In the piercing sound of gold and iron, He Boqiang gave up the dwarf chain shield in his hand, took a step forward with the Roman sword in both hands, and sent the long sword into the belly of the evil spirit.

The evil ghost withdrew the hand holding the Surdak Knight's long sword, and punched He Boqiang's shoulder fiercely.

He Boqiang only felt a huge force rushing from his shoulders, but it was absorbed by the leather shoulder pads. Unfortunately, the leather shoulder pads of the Flaming Snake Lizard were not as strong as expected. Maybe the punch of the evil ghost was too powerful. It was so huge that it actually ripped out a crack in the leather shoulder pad, and He Boqiang felt the fist like a giant hammer smashed down, and his body immediately fell backwards.

It happened that the bearded man rushed out of the tent and collided with He Boqiang, who fell backward, and the two rolled into a ball.

He Boqiang pulled hard on the chain in his hand, and the lost dwarf chain shield was pulled back by the chain attached to his arm.

It's just that the modified Roman sword is still inserted into the belly of the evil spirit...

The camp is in flames...

(End of this chapter)