The sky was full of flames.
The cat people's faces were filled with despair. From the moment the enemy broke into the camp, death loomed over them. In fact, they didn't know where to escape because there were enemies on every direction.
A group of kobolds.
They hold steel knives or some huge weapons and kill indiscriminately, and each of their ugly faces is full of madness.
For the cat people, no one can stop this atrocity.
In the midst of fire, a dog-headed man first hacked an old man to death, then grabbed a young girl and threw her to the ground. There was a terrifying red light in their eyes, like wild beasts, only seeking satisfaction from killing and blood.
The ground was littered with corpses, limbs and blood. The killing was going on like some extreme ritual. Everyone had become a sacrifice for this evil prayer.
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Everything in the past is still vivid in their minds, and that is why they choose to take up arms and inflict the same pain on the enemy.
"shot."
For most cat people, they don’t even understand the principles of guns, but this does not affect their normal use.
It's time to fight back.
Following Fulla's order, all the cat people pulled the triggers in their hands. Immediately afterwards, there were continuous loud noises and blood flowers bloomed in the enemy's camp. In just a moment, at least forty dog-headed men fell in a pool of blood, and the number of people who were shot was countless.
"continue!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
A series of gunshots rang out until everyone had used up all their bullets. There was no more standing dog-headed man in front of them.
Most of the ogres died on the ground, but some of them avoided vital points but were still hit and fell to the ground, wailing.
The normally violent creature, at this moment, was like a wolf with its back broken, its whimpers echoing in the air, clearly a cry for help.
But…
No matter how the other party wailed, no companion appeared in the camp.
Everything that happened was so weird.
The ogres in the camp were dumbfounded. At this point, they didn't even see the enemy's face, and the elite of the tribe fell to the ground. There was no doubt that the opponent's strength was beyond their imagination.
The rest of the gnolls were trembling with fear. They had an instinctive fear of the strong.
Fulla stood out from the bushes, and then one, ten, or twenty cat people followed her and walked towards the dog-headed people's camp.
“Puff!”
When a dog-headed man passed by, Fulla kicked him in the chest without mercy. He was hit in the abdomen. He was already in unbearable pain, and at this time, facing a peak strong man, he had no way to dodge. He rolled on the ground and died.
The last hit begins.
Looking at the opponent who brought endless nightmares to the tribe, lying on the ground, the cat people's breathing became heavier. They didn't know who cut the enemy's throat with a knife first, and then the fight began to spread. Within just a few minutes, the dog-headed people who were still gasping on the ground were hacked to death one after another.
Fulla walked down to the camp.
A puppy was staring at it. It was only about 80 centimeters tall and obviously not yet an adult. Due to its short stature, it hid on the ground and escaped the gunshot wound. Perhaps its relatives died in the gunfight, or perhaps it had not yet learned to be afraid. The puppy stared at Fulla with fierce eyes and made threatening growls from time to time.
Blood splattered.
Fulla was not a soft-hearted person. She picked up the puppy and threw it headfirst to the ground. In an instant, the puppy died on the ground like a broken watermelon.
She had to make the ogres in the camp completely lose their minds before she could completely occupy the camp.
A dog-headed man with a scar on his face stood above. When he saw the puppy being killed by Fulla, he let out an angry roar. His anger was not only because his people were killed, but more of an instinctive fear.
The kobold leader roared angrily, as if he had made some decision, and let out an extremely hoarse roar from the depths of his throat.
Rather than fighting, it's more like summoning something.
Not long after.
A huge and terrifying black shadow suddenly emerged from the ground. Its body was covered with barbs like thorns, and it was holding a dog-headed man in its mouth.
The dog-headed man was dead, rolled up by the monster and covered in blood, with his neck already broken. Flora frowned and looked carefully, only to see a pitch-black monster she had never seen before staring at her, with blood-like violent light radiating from its eyes.
The monster is as thick as a bucket and shaped like a python, but it is pitch black with barbs all over its body, and it is filled with an extremely strong fishy smell. Its body is now four meters long sticking out of the desert, and its body is still buried in the desert. How long it is is simply an unknown!
The abyss is dangerous.
In this environment, some ethnic groups will even serve the strong in order to increase their self-protection capabilities so that they can protect themselves.
This is a dark python.
Corrupted by the abyss, this python has mutated. With its huge size, abundant blood, long life, rich experience, and unique secret skills, it is much stronger than humans of the same level. Without using weapons or even attacking together, humans are basically no match for beasts of the same level!
Without a doubt.
The kobolds would please the other party with food, and would summon it out when the camp needed it.
This is a mutually beneficial relationship.
However, this summoning requires some price, and several ogres were ruthlessly devoured by the other party, without any emotion at all.
Looking at the other party's huge and ferocious body, Fulla had no doubt about his appetite and food intake.
The Dark Python looked at Fulla, shook its head and threw the dog-headed man's body to the ground. Since it had found more delicious food, why would it still devour such stinky meat!
Most of the toxins of pythons have the function of destroying blood tissue. They will erode a large number of platelets in the blood, causing the blood to be unable to coagulate and causing serious internal bleeding. The blood flow is blocked and finally the blood vessels will rupture due to blood blockage!
This is obviously the reason why the ogre leader is confident. Even if it costs the lives of several tribesmen, it is also a last resort. As long as the enemy can be killed, then let the enemy eat enough.
Fulla glanced at the Dark Python, exerted force with her legs, rushed to the other side, and then punched the other side.
The snake scales broke and blood splattered.
The Dark Python widened its eyes, its pupils filled with horror and shock!
It never expected that Fulla could seriously injure it...
Fulla is a master of boxing who is proficient in fighting. Unlike her opponents' way of showing off and intimidation, Fulla likes to solve problems in her own way.
She looked at the dark python lying on the ground, wailing and screaming, and took a step directly to it, raising her fist and continuing to hit it.
“Swish!”
An indescribable dull piercing sound suddenly resounded through the sky. The scales on the back of the Dark Python were torn apart by the fist, and the skin and flesh were torn apart, blood splattered, and a huge wound as if it had been pierced through appeared faintly!
"Hiss..."
The Dark Python was extremely furious. It had never expected that the fragile human could ignore its body protection ability, and it had never expected that the other party could display such terrifying power.
It fell into passivity.
A dangerous atmosphere permeated the air. Fulla sensed the crisis and tried her best to lean back. The next second, the tail of the dark python slanted across the position where Fulla had been before!
It’s very dangerous!
But the attack is far from over.
Seeing that it had failed, the Dark Python swung its tail again and slapped towards Fulla with great force. However, Fulla was very agile and dodged it by just ducking down. Then she suddenly jumped up and came in front of the Dark Python like a ghost. She swiped her right hand and swung out her sharp claws.
The next moment, half of the snake's tail was torn apart.
"Hiss..."
Its tail was torn apart and the Dark Python was in unbearable pain. It struggled like crazy. It clearly possessed terrible power, but from beginning to end it was like a toy, being toyed around by the opponent.
The Dark Python opened its mouth wide, brewed for a second, and suddenly spewed out a large amount of black gas with an unusual smell. Even though Fulla dodged quickly, she still felt a little scared.
Highly toxic.
The smoke exhaled by the opponent contains a strong paralyzing toxin. Once hit, not only will the body be corroded, but even the will will become dull.
Fulla was extremely agile, and the Dark Python was exhausted. It was obviously a dream to want to hit Fulla in this situation.
At this time.
Fulla raised her fist, and an energy filled with death emerged on the tip of her fist!
The swirling rays of energy exploded in the air layer by layer, like colorful chrysanthemums blooming in the sky. The space they passed through was like the surface of boiling water, rolling in circles, accumulating thicker and thicker, and when it reached the apex, the energy had reached the critical line of explosion.
"call out!"
The sharp fist slammed into the mouth of the Dark Python suddenly, erupting a large amount of pure and frenzied force, destroying the body of the Dark Python with ease. In just a moment, the opponent was killed and fell miserably at the gate of the camp.
The gnolls were shocked. Fulla's performance undoubtedly frightened them. Faced with such momentum, some gnolls even turned around and ran away. No one knew where they could hide, but no matter what, as long as they could stay away from the other party, it would be fine.
Fulla saw everything, took two high-explosive grenades handed to her by her tribesmen, and threw them hard. The original wooden gate was broken, and just like that, the kobolds were exposed to everyone.
"attack!"
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After a while.
After two hundred ogre men were killed or wounded and all their believers were killed, they chose to surrender. This indicated that the cat people had their first vassal slaves in the abyss!
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