Chapter 390
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Four hands in size and one eye in length, the extremely strange scouts and guards, almost at the same time, were scouted by the elite Terrans and gently inserted in the shelter around the low mountains of the wasteland.
Then, in the eyes of all the elite soldiers who were hiding around in the summer, the blurred scene in the original heavy rain suddenly became very clear. It was as if there was a high-power searchlight in the sky, emitting bright and strong light, illuminating all the scenes, making all the defense arrangements of the famine people impossible to escape.
For the aborigines in the jungle, they have no patience to build a traditional watchtower and high-altitude defense platform with branches. The branches and branches of tall trees are the best natural height. They can also take a nap and take a nap under the cover of the dense canopy.
Since the downfall of barbarians, the most important task of protecting the high-level barbarians is to shoot the herbivorous beasts into a sieve with their spears, and then run to sacrifice them to the high-level barbarians who live here. If they are in a good mood and eat with meat bones, the taste can last for at least three days, and the meat eating is strong Brute, it is not only one person can deal with, of course, is not even on the round of soup.
As a result, the desolate people guarding the tree trunks are looking forward to the grass eating beasts with short eyes. Suddenly, a cry pierces the whole rain curtain, and comes from far to near, towards the storage area. As soon as the sound comes out, the sentinel, who was originally hidden in the dense leaves of the tree trunk, suddenly comes to his spirit and pokes his head out one after another and looks in the direction of the sound!
A Nanman bark pig.
It is said that the most rare food in the jungle is delicious, which can let the people bite off their tongues without knowing it. The most important thing is that it is very weak and very weak. If you go down a few spears, you can directly fall to the ground and be slaughtered.
Therefore, the bark pig, which moves its hooves and twists its fat body in the rain, is so playful and lovely to the people. The skin that can be transformed into bark is like a beautiful fragrance, which makes the saliva of the people continuously secrete. Even the slightly frightened eyes of the bark pig are also like the captured barbarians As helpless and pitiful as a girl, she can evoke the most primitive desires and impulses.
Without hesitation, the sentry wasters grasped their sharp spears and threw them down. In an instant, hundreds of spears were shot from the high tree trunks, and they went down directly to the bark pigsty cover below.
"Oh
The next breath, the bark pig uttered a scream with the highest decibel in its life. The whole body was directly shot into a hedgehog. The high scream covered the low whistling of the air and raindrops. The arrows coming from the dark, in no sequence, spun into the trunk of the tree without any notice, and the neck of the sentry wasteland.
The sharp arrows shot by the great Xia God pierced into one side of the famine people's neck, and pierced out from the other side, bringing up colorful blood flowers. This is the prelude to the killing.
A large number of outcasts on the outside of the branches covered their pierced necks with their hands. The vocal cords completely torn by arrows could not make any sound at all, and they fell directly to the ground.
At the same time, in the dark moat between the jungle, the elite Scouts of the human race, like ghosts, have been quietly close to the back of the refugees. They cover their mouth with their left hands, and gently wipe the neck in front of them with a dagger in their right hands. Under the daggers, there is another dead soul.
After three breaths, I feel that the desolate people in my arms stop shaking, and these ghost like figures are moving towards the front again.
Wang Jing is standing on the branch where Shanzi and Xiaodao are. He looks down and thinks. The location is excellent, and you can get a wide view. When Wang Jing looks down, he can see a waster who is responsible for the sentinel investigation in the periphery falls down soundlessly. He has no unexpected color. Compared with those who are extremely intelligent outside the endless mountain pass, Wang Jing looks down As far as the tribe is concerned, these simple defense formations of the barbarians seem to be illusory.
"No invasion has been found by this time, and the famine people are much more relaxed than I thought."
A soft murmur came from Wang Jing's mouth. He was not seen. Peng Mu's figure was replaced by another scholar's captain. Then a purple color quickly fell behind the former from the sky. The thunder sergeant who explored from the sky opened his mouth with fists:
"Captain, the entrance of this storage area has been found, which is three miles to the left of the low mountain There are a large number of buildings in the shape of a gourd mouth. The entrance to the underground river is just inside. As Shanzi said, there are three high-level wasters. One is at the outer entrance, and the other is looking for pleasure inside. "
Wang Jing nodded, and his body leaped forward and then fell to the ground. Behind him, he was ready to wait for the elite of the human race. His endless killing intention was hidden in his body, which did not spread out at all. However, the burning fighting spirit in his eyes almost pierced the void in front of him.
"The outer sentinels have been cleared away. Follow the thunder army leading the way in the sky, and make a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon. Do it!"
Wang Jing took the lead to stride forward, and his body burst out. Behind him, 200 well-equipped human elite turned into black hurricane and swept forward.With the support of long-range arrows, the elite Scouts of the Terran people quickly annihilate the guards along the road, which makes the whole army rush directly to the depression three miles to the left of the low mountain.
It is worth mentioning that the wisdom of the famine people for platoon and arrangment is extremely limited, so that such a large number of Terrans are not aware of the elite advance. This is simply a surprise.
This mountain pass is very hidden, and its area is not large. If the thunder army did not provide a high-altitude view, the elite Terrans would have to spend a lot of effort to find its location.
At this time, a simple shelter was built at the mouth of the mountain pass to shelter from the rain. Under the shed, a gloomy middle-aged famine victim was sitting, his upper body was exposed, and a huge ferocious scorpion totem was carved on his cheek and neck, which was weird and gloomy.
This high-level waster man exudes a very dangerous atmosphere, which makes the surrounding waster guards stand upright and motionless in the rainstorm.
Suddenly, the woods near the depression began to shake slightly, as if there was a violent hurricane, accompanied by the sound of air tearing.
The slight vibration of the earth clearly reached his feet. The high-level waster under the wooden shed suddenly stood up and looked to the side. However, dozens of ordinary waster guards around him directly covered their necks and struggled to fall down in the next second.
The face of the high-level barbarians engraved with scorpion totem changed greatly. They opened their mouths and let out a loud roar. At the same time, their bodies expanded several times in an instant. Their bodies were covered with pale rock armor, and their momentum soared. They were staring at the dense forest.
The storm did not arrive in the dense forest, but the clear command voice from Wangjing first rolled out.
"The shield armour army formed an array in front of me, and the strong halberd man took the magic blade out of his sheath, and blew the big block at the door into the depression for me."
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Four hands in size and one eye in length, the extremely strange scouts and guards, almost at the same time, were scouted by the elite Terrans and gently inserted in the shelter around the low mountains of the wasteland.
Then, in the eyes of all the elite soldiers who were hiding around in the summer, the blurred scene in the original heavy rain suddenly became very clear. It was as if there was a high-power searchlight in the sky, emitting bright and strong light, illuminating all the scenes, making all the defense arrangements of the famine people impossible to escape.
For the aborigines in the jungle, they have no patience to build a traditional watchtower and high-altitude defense platform with branches. The branches and branches of tall trees are the best natural height. They can also take a nap and take a nap under the cover of the dense canopy.
Since the downfall of barbarians, the most important task of protecting the high-level barbarians is to shoot the herbivorous beasts into a sieve with their spears, and then run to sacrifice them to the high-level barbarians who live here. If they are in a good mood and eat with meat bones, the taste can last for at least three days, and the meat eating is strong Brute, it is not only one person can deal with, of course, is not even on the round of soup.
As a result, the desolate people guarding the tree trunks are looking forward to the grass eating beasts with short eyes. Suddenly, a cry pierces the whole rain curtain, and comes from far to near, towards the storage area. As soon as the sound comes out, the sentinel, who was originally hidden in the dense leaves of the tree trunk, suddenly comes to his spirit and pokes his head out one after another and looks in the direction of the sound!
A Nanman bark pig.
It is said that the most rare food in the jungle is delicious, which can let the people bite off their tongues without knowing it. The most important thing is that it is very weak and very weak. If you go down a few spears, you can directly fall to the ground and be slaughtered.
Therefore, the bark pig, which moves its hooves and twists its fat body in the rain, is so playful and lovely to the people. The skin that can be transformed into bark is like a beautiful fragrance, which makes the saliva of the people continuously secrete. Even the slightly frightened eyes of the bark pig are also like the captured barbarians As helpless and pitiful as a girl, she can evoke the most primitive desires and impulses.
Without hesitation, the sentry wasters grasped their sharp spears and threw them down. In an instant, hundreds of spears were shot from the high tree trunks, and they went down directly to the bark pigsty cover below.
"Oh
The next breath, the bark pig uttered a scream with the highest decibel in its life. The whole body was directly shot into a hedgehog. The high scream covered the low whistling of the air and raindrops. The arrows coming from the dark, in no sequence, spun into the trunk of the tree without any notice, and the neck of the sentry wasteland.
The sharp arrows shot by the great Xia God pierced into one side of the famine people's neck, and pierced out from the other side, bringing up colorful blood flowers. This is the prelude to the killing.
A large number of outcasts on the outside of the branches covered their pierced necks with their hands. The vocal cords completely torn by arrows could not make any sound at all, and they fell directly to the ground.
At the same time, in the dark moat between the jungle, the elite Scouts of the human race, like ghosts, have been quietly close to the back of the refugees. They cover their mouth with their left hands, and gently wipe the neck in front of them with a dagger in their right hands. Under the daggers, there is another dead soul.
After three breaths, I feel that the desolate people in my arms stop shaking, and these ghost like figures are moving towards the front again.
Wang Jing is standing on the branch where Shanzi and Xiaodao are. He looks down and thinks. The location is excellent, and you can get a wide view. When Wang Jing looks down, he can see a waster who is responsible for the sentinel investigation in the periphery falls down soundlessly. He has no unexpected color. Compared with those who are extremely intelligent outside the endless mountain pass, Wang Jing looks down As far as the tribe is concerned, these simple defense formations of the barbarians seem to be illusory.
"No invasion has been found by this time, and the famine people are much more relaxed than I thought."
A soft murmur came from Wang Jing's mouth. He was not seen. Peng Mu's figure was replaced by another scholar's captain. Then a purple color quickly fell behind the former from the sky. The thunder sergeant who explored from the sky opened his mouth with fists:
"Captain, the entrance of this storage area has been found, which is three miles to the left of the low mountain There are a large number of buildings in the shape of a gourd mouth. The entrance to the underground river is just inside. As Shanzi said, there are three high-level wasters. One is at the outer entrance, and the other is looking for pleasure inside. "
Wang Jing nodded, and his body leaped forward and then fell to the ground. Behind him, he was ready to wait for the elite of the human race. His endless killing intention was hidden in his body, which did not spread out at all. However, the burning fighting spirit in his eyes almost pierced the void in front of him.
"The outer sentinels have been cleared away. Follow the thunder army leading the way in the sky, and make a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon. Do it!"
Wang Jing took the lead to stride forward, and his body burst out. Behind him, 200 well-equipped human elite turned into black hurricane and swept forward.With the support of long-range arrows, the elite Scouts of the Terran people quickly annihilate the guards along the road, which makes the whole army rush directly to the depression three miles to the left of the low mountain.
It is worth mentioning that the wisdom of the famine people for platoon and arrangment is extremely limited, so that such a large number of Terrans are not aware of the elite advance. This is simply a surprise.
This mountain pass is very hidden, and its area is not large. If the thunder army did not provide a high-altitude view, the elite Terrans would have to spend a lot of effort to find its location.
At this time, a simple shelter was built at the mouth of the mountain pass to shelter from the rain. Under the shed, a gloomy middle-aged famine victim was sitting, his upper body was exposed, and a huge ferocious scorpion totem was carved on his cheek and neck, which was weird and gloomy.
This high-level waster man exudes a very dangerous atmosphere, which makes the surrounding waster guards stand upright and motionless in the rainstorm.
Suddenly, the woods near the depression began to shake slightly, as if there was a violent hurricane, accompanied by the sound of air tearing.
The slight vibration of the earth clearly reached his feet. The high-level waster under the wooden shed suddenly stood up and looked to the side. However, dozens of ordinary waster guards around him directly covered their necks and struggled to fall down in the next second.
The face of the high-level barbarians engraved with scorpion totem changed greatly. They opened their mouths and let out a loud roar. At the same time, their bodies expanded several times in an instant. Their bodies were covered with pale rock armor, and their momentum soared. They were staring at the dense forest.
The storm did not arrive in the dense forest, but the clear command voice from Wangjing first rolled out.
"The shield armour army formed an array in front of me, and the strong halberd man took the magic blade out of his sheath, and blew the big block at the door into the depression for me."
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Four hands in size and one eye in length, the extremely strange scouts and guards, almost at the same time, were scouted by the elite Terrans and gently inserted in the shelter around the low mountains of the wasteland. Then, in the eyes of all the elite soldiers who were hiding around in the summer, the blurred scene in the original heavy rain suddenly became very clear. It was as if there was a high-power searchlight in the sky, emitting bright and strong light, illuminating all the scenes, making all the defense arrangements of the famine people impossible to escape. For the aborigines in the jungle, they have no patience to build a traditional watchtower and high-altitude defense platform with branches. The branches and branches of tall trees are the best natural height. They can also take a nap and take a nap under the cover of the dense canopy. Since the downfall of barbarians, the most important task of protecting the high-level barbarians is to shoot the herbivorous beasts into a sieve with their spears, and then run to sacrifice them to the high-level barbarians who live here. If they are in a good mood and eat with meat bones, the taste can last for at least three days, and the meat eating is strong Brute, it is not only one person can deal with, of course, is not even on the round of soup. As a result, the desolate people guarding the tree trunks are looking forward to the grass eating beasts with short eyes. Suddenly, a cry pierces the whole rain curtain, and comes from far to near, towards the storage area. As soon as the sound comes out, the sentinel, who was originally hidden in the dense leaves of the tree trunk, suddenly comes to his spirit and pokes his head out one after another and looks in the direction of the sound! A Nanman bark pig. It is said that the most rare food in the jungle is delicious, which can let the people bite off their tongues without knowing it. The most important thing is that it is very weak and very weak. If you go down a few spears, you can directly fall to the ground and be slaughtered. Therefore, the bark pig, which moves its hooves and twists its fat body in the rain, is so playful and lovely to the people. The skin that can be transformed into bark is like a beautiful fragrance, which makes the saliva of the people continuously secrete. Even the slightly frightened eyes of the bark pig are also like the captured barbarians As helpless and pitiful as a girl, she can evoke the most primitive desires and impulses. Without hesitation, the sentry wasters grasped their sharp spears and threw them down. In an instant, hundreds of spears were shot from the high tree trunks, and they went down directly to the bark pigsty cover below. "Oh The next breath, the bark pig uttered a scream with the highest decibel in its life. The whole body was directly shot into a hedgehog. The high scream covered the low whistling of the air and raindrops. The arrows coming from the dark, in no sequence, spun into the trunk of the tree without any notice, and the neck of the sentry wasteland. The sharp arrows shot by the great Xia God pierced into one side of the famine people's neck, and pierced out from the other side, bringing up colorful blood flowers. This is the prelude to the killing. A large number of outcasts on the outside of the branches covered their pierced necks with their hands. The vocal cords completely torn by arrows could not make any sound at all, and they fell directly to the ground. At the same time, in the dark moat between the jungle, the elite Scouts of the human race, like ghosts, have been quietly close to the back of the refugees. They cover their mouth with their left hands, and gently wipe the neck in front of them with a dagger in their right hands. Under the daggers, there is another dead soul. After three breaths, I feel that the desolate people in my arms stop shaking, and these ghost like figures are moving towards the front again. Wang Jing is standing on the branch where Shanzi and Xiaodao are. He looks down and thinks. The location is excellent, and you can get a wide view. When Wang Jing looks down, he can see a waster who is responsible for the sentinel investigation in the periphery falls down soundlessly. He has no unexpected color. Compared with those who are extremely intelligent outside the endless mountain pass, Wang Jing looks down As far as the tribe is concerned, these simple defense formations of the barbarians seem to be illusory. "No invasion has been found by this time, and the famine people are much more relaxed than I thought." A soft murmur came from Wang Jing's mouth. He was not seen. Peng Mu's figure was replaced by another scholar's captain. Then a purple color quickly fell behind the former from the sky. The thunder sergeant who explored from the sky opened his mouth with fists: "Captain, the entrance of this storage area has been found, which is three miles to the left of the low mountain There are a large number of buildings in the shape of a gourd mouth. The entrance to the underground river is just inside. As Shanzi said, there are three high-level wasters. One is at the outer entrance, and the other is looking for pleasure inside. " Wang Jing nodded, and his body leaped forward and then fell to the ground. Behind him, he was ready to wait for the elite of the human race. His endless killing intention was hidden in his body, which did not spread out at all. However, the burning fighting spirit in his eyes almost pierced the void in front of him. "The outer sentinels have been cleared away. Follow the thunder army leading the way in the sky, and make a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon. Do it!" Wang Jing took the lead to stride forward, and his body burst out. Behind him, 200 well-equipped human elite turned into black hurricane and swept forward.With the support of long-range arrows, the elite Scouts of the Terran people quickly annihilate the guards along the road, which makes the whole army rush directly to the depression three miles to the left of the low mountain. It is worth mentioning that the wisdom of the famine people for platoon and arrangment is extremely limited, so that such a large number of Terrans are not aware of the elite advance. This is simply a surprise. This mountain pass is very hidden, and its area is not large. If the thunder army did not provide a high-altitude view, the elite Terrans would have to spend a lot of effort to find its location. At this time, a simple shelter was built at the mouth of the mountain pass to shelter from the rain. Under the shed, a gloomy middle-aged famine victim was sitting, his upper body was exposed, and a huge ferocious scorpion totem was carved on his cheek and neck, which was weird and gloomy. This high-level waster man exudes a very dangerous atmosphere, which makes the surrounding waster guards stand upright and motionless in the rainstorm. Suddenly, the woods near the depression began to shake slightly, as if there was a violent hurricane, accompanied by the sound of air tearing. The slight vibration of the earth clearly reached his feet. The high-level waster under the wooden shed suddenly stood up and looked to the side. However, dozens of ordinary waster guards around him directly covered their necks and struggled to fall down in the next second. The face of the high-level barbarians engraved with scorpion totem changed greatly. They opened their mouths and let out a loud roar. At the same time, their bodies expanded several times in an instant. Their bodies were covered with pale rock armor, and their momentum soared. They were staring at the dense forest. The storm did not arrive in the dense forest, but the clear command voice from Wangjing first rolled out. "The shield armour army formed an array in front of me, and the strong halberd man took the magic blade out of his sheath, and blew the big block at the door into the depression for me." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
