Otherworld Qin

397 Chapter 421 God-level wind gust 4
A Calais team of 2000 people approached the dilapidated garrison carefully, but everything seemed normal here, because there was no trace of life, so it looked extraordinarily deserted under the morning sun, and the pale white reflection on the stone The light, reflected on their bodies and then projected out, made people feel no trace of warmth, only a stern murderous aura.

Many people in the team have terrible scars on their faces and hands. I believe they will definitely have more scars on their bodies. In other words, everyone bears a blood debt.

The team slowly approached the ruins. Although the bloody smell had dissipated after a few days, these soldiers were still unwilling to enter it again, because they had a part in the massacre that day. Evoking the bloody scene of that day.

The leading officer took a quick glance, how could he see the huge garrison at a glance, he couldn't help but issued an order on his horse, "You guys bring a small team to search here carefully, even if you find a I also separated males and females from the flies, and the rest of them went with me to the valley where the corpses were dumped. Give me cheers up, and if there are any untouchables from the golden wolf clan sneaking back, they will all be shot to death!"

"Head? Are these golden wolf pariahs really so bold? Do you dare to come back here at this time?" A personal attendant couldn't help asking, and then said, "It's already hot now, I'm afraid where,,, then The smell,,, I think we should not go there!"

The officer glared fiercely, "You know what, these untouchables are tough by nature, do you really think that killing hundreds of thousands of them will frighten them? This is the retreat route for my army, and they are really going to be blocked We have fallen into the siege of the untouchables, they have entrenched here for many years, maybe there is a small way around my army to encircle and suppress, if this is the case, we will be in a dilemma, and then it will be another bitter battle."

As he spoke, he couldn't help raising his voice again, "Listen to me, brighten your eyes and prick up your ears, those untouchable knives are not vegetarian, anyone who carelessly throws his life away Don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

Then he said to the people around him, "Judging from the flames from the past two days, it is very likely that a group of untouchables has sneaked back here to bury the dead untouchables. It is more likely to be the remnants of the Golden Wolf Army. They are all desperate Lord, they are very familiar with this place. If they are still here, they will definitely hide it, maybe it will be hidden under your feet. Pay attention to me, search carefully, and report to me immediately if you find any changes. Do you understand everything?"

After he finished speaking, he led his troops towards the valley. The teams he had ordered before quickly spread out and searched, and they were scattered all over the station after a while. However, apart from the collapsed stone walls, there were burning fires. There are ashes, and there are traces of blood splattered everywhere, where there is no life.

Just when the officer was about to leave the station with a small team, there was a sudden scream from a distance, "Head! Come and see!" Followed by several soldiers, the voice sounded very The panic, for these warriors who rolled through the mountains of swords and blood, must have discovered something extraordinary.

When everyone heard the words, they rushed over, "What is the ghost's name!" The officer knew that the scream would cause some soldiers to panic, so he hurriedly stopped them, and rushed over as soon as he urged the horses, but when he saw the soldiers there The scene couldn't help but gasp.

On the hillside in the distance, there are densely packed wooden totems, the number of which is tens of thousands. These totems are poorly made, and many of them are just a thick wooden stick with some marks carved on them in disorder. Here, but such a large number of totems are arranged according to certain rules, which is really shocking. These warriors who have lived in the swamp for a long time can tell at a glance that the pattern arranged by the totems is obviously a requiem altar specially set up for the clansmen who died in vain. .

Since there is an altar, there must be animal sacrifices. According to the habit of the orcs, they will cut off the heads of the enemies and hang them on each totem. How many heads of enemies will be sacrificed in such a dense totem?A gust of cold air suddenly spread, causing many soldiers to shiver in the morning glow, and some began to pray in a low voice, "God of honor, bless your pious people from the dead Harassment." "Bless the God of Honor, all evil spirits will disperse!"

Fear is spreading rapidly. Even these battle-hardened Calais warriors are also terrified. They are not afraid of orcs, but feel that such a large number of totems have been erected in just a few days. It must be the undead. The Lai people did not know how many orcs' blood was stained on their hands. They were not afraid of the orc army at all. Even in the face of several times the golden wolf army, they dared to fight to the death, but the thought of the undead made them chill from the bottom of their hearts.

In the end, even the entourage beside the officer couldn't help trembling his lips, "Head, let's go, why do I always feel that this place is gloomy? Is there really undead haunting it? Otherwise, how could it be so So many totems will be erected soon?"

"Fart! I have been in the army for more than 20 years, and I have killed countless people. If there are some goddamn undead, ten lives are not enough for me to die. Do you think I am still alive now? This must be those hidden ghosts. Don’t let any one of them go, don’t they like to hang the heads of their enemies on the totems as a sacrifice? I will use their heads to requiem the soul first!”

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across the officer's face, but then his eyes became serious, "You are right, you can erect so many totems in such a short period of time, if it is not the undead, it must be the main force of the Golden Wolf Army Why, it’s not good! There’s an ambush among us!”

"The whole regiment obeys the order, leave here quickly! Quickly!" The officer yelled and pulled his horse and was about to go out, but suddenly found that his team had already lost its formation at this moment, and all the soldiers crowded together in disorder, looking at the opposite side Totem altar on the hillside.

Hearing the officer's order, these soldiers quickly dispersed to find their own team. From this alone, it can be seen that this is definitely an elite unit in the Calais army, but with more than 2000 people crowded together, it is not so fast. Those who were able to unfold, suddenly heard a huge vibration of the bowstring at this moment, and after a buzzing sound, the feather arrows flooded them like raindrops.

The seized heavy ballista of the Yellow Ape tribe, after being rushed overnight by the people of the people and horses, finally sprayed angry feathered arrows at the Calais. Dozens of ballistas fired in volley. Killed most of these Calais, and before they recovered, they heard a shocking cry from the side, "Kill!"

A group of wolf riders rushed out suddenly, and the ones rushing forward turned out to be [-] totem warriors. The huge steel totem was like a windmill being danced by the golden wolf warrior. As long as it hit the body, bones would be broken and tendons would be broken, and there would be pieces of blood mist With a splash, hundreds of corpses were left behind in an instant.

The officer Calais did not panic after being attacked. He swung his tomahawk and shouted loudly, "Everyone follow me!" "Don't forget to avenge your dead brother!" "Revenge!" The remaining Calais The warrior echoed loudly.

Although they are very fierce and powerful in combat, they are still firmly suppressed in the face of sudden attacks and whirlwind wolf cavalry, not to mention that there are hundreds of centaur archers hiding in the dark, aiming at their vital points Leng Jian attacked.

During the fight, there was only a soft hissing sound, and the Calais officer hurriedly withdrew and retracted the battle ax to his side to block the vital point. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and a feathered arrow was nailed hard on the surface of the axe, which aroused him. He yelled loudly, "You despicable scumbag, you wolf cub, if you have the guts to challenge grandpa one-on-one, what kind of skill is it to attack with cold arrows!"

But no matter how much he cursed, no one answered at all. These golden wolf fighters seemed to be unable to understand his words at all, and they only focused on fighting hard. There were fewer and fewer people around him. All he has is death.

Suddenly there was a loud sound of the bowstring, and the Calais officer immediately retreated back to the defense. He thought it was just a feathered arrow, but a huge shuttle spear was nailed hard on the battle axe, and immediately knocked his battle ax to one side. Then another spear shot, he dodged in a hurry but didn't dodge completely, only heard a puff, the spear completely penetrated his shoulder and brought him down to the ground.

Officer Calais opened his mouth and before he could utter a word, he saw a few totems falling heavily, smashing his head into pieces. Golden Wolf Warrior still felt puzzled, so the totems slammed on him heavily until Beat him into a puddle of meat.

The battle on the battlefield ended quickly, and the golden wolf warrior walked up to the corpses of the Calais with his saber in his hand, cut off the heads with the saber in his hand, then gathered them up and handed them over to some soldiers, and took the heads to the distant totem altar to hang Get up, and the rest of the body, they swung their knives and chopped it into small pieces and threw it to the demon wolf beside them.

At this time, in a valley hundreds of miles away, Sheng Xuan was digging into the magic circle. On the metal ring hundreds of feet thick, mysterious magic runes were densely engraved. Recognize and guess the effect, but most of the rest have never seen it.

But he has already affirmed that this is definitely a god-level wind array. If he can use all the above runes proficiently, then his wind magic can be promoted to the god-level, but this is just a good wish. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn all the magic in my whole life.

All of Shengxuan's mind is immersed in the magic circle. Thousands of runes are arranged in different orders to exert different effects. There are tens of thousands of magic spells on this circle. Just look at it once It would take a long time, but fortunately, he has a photographic memory, and he can memorize the arrangement of a rune with a glance, but it will take a few days to read them all.

The sun slowly climbed into the sky, then turned to the west mountain and finally disappeared under the horizon. The sky slowly dipped into the night, then the bright moon and stars hung high, and then the sun rose to the east. The valley ushered in a new morning, but Shengxuan At a loss, he kept looking at the magic runes.

Finally he raised his head and stretched his waist, only to find that the sun was high in the sky, which made him slightly startled, "Is it only such a short time?" Little did he know that he had been watching here for a day and a night.

(End of this chapter)