The Big Snake Cave is a mess, so word spreads quickly.
The men of the Blood Scimitar sneak attacked a group of elite golden undead, and the news that both sides died together spread throughout the entire Big Snake Cave in just a few hours.
The Big Snake Cave, which had been noisy all day, immediately became quiet.
Dozens of forces, large and small, have reduced their manpower, and the elite experts who have gone out urgently have sent messages back to their hometowns. At the same time, they have strictly restrained their own family members, strictly prohibiting them from causing trouble during this period of time.
Everyone was staring at the Blood Scimitar and the Golden Undead, staring at this pair of mortal enemies, wanting to see what they would do.
It would be perfect if the two families desperately fight each other...
It’s better to lose both sides.
There will be many enthusiastic people who will rush forward enthusiastically to help the dying people completely resolve all their pain, enthusiastically help them bury their bodies, and help them deal with the various properties left behind in the most efficient way.
The Blood Scimitar is stationed in the middle of the Big Snake Cave. There is a small lake with a radius of more than ten miles. It is surrounded by towering stone pillars and stalagmites. Relying on the dense stone pillars and stalagmites, the Blood Scimitar has built dozens of large and small lakes here. Unequal stone castle.
Naturally, only the elite can enjoy the thick and solid stone castle.
Near the stone castle, the Blood Scimitar has built a large number of tents and shacks. The animal skin tents are where ordinary warriors live, and those neatly arranged shacks next to the trenches are naturally inhabited by the Blood Scimitar's slaves. .
The criss-crossing trenches circled an area of a hundred miles in radius. Countless figures were swaying in the trenches. The sun on the dome emitted dazzling light. Occasionally, swords and crossbows reflected the dazzling cold light.
Several sneaky figures lay on the ground and slowly crawled towards the outer ditch of the Blood Scimitar.
They gradually approached the trench. When they were less than ten meters away from the outermost trench, the ground suddenly collapsed. Several people fell into the pit and were stabbed to pieces by the dense spikes inside.
A lizard man poked half of his head out of the ditch. He yelled at the top of his lungs towards the mushroom bush hundreds of meters away: "You bastards of the golden undead, if you have the guts, come and charge at the defense line... If you don't have the guts, just come Go back and suck your mother's milk, don't be sneaky, it will be embarrassing."
There was an extremely dull sound of a bow string vibrating, and a cold light shot out.
A big hand suddenly grabbed the lizard man's neck and pushed him back into the trench. An all-metal arrow over six feet long almost grazed the lizard man's scalp and sank deeply into the soil behind the trench.
The arrow, which was more than six feet long, sank into the ground, leaving only a small hole on the ground that was as thick as a thumb and was still faintly releasing heat.
There was a burst of messy footsteps in the trench. A dozen of the Blood Scimitars stationed in this section of the trench had not run far away when the arrows that had just submerged into the ground exploded violently.
There was a loud noise, and a piece of land about four to five meters in size was exploded, causing earth and rocks to fly. The rocks caused smoke and dust to rise all around. Seven or eight slaves screamed strangely, and their bones were broken after being hit by the flying rocks. They fell out and cried in embarrassment. Can't stop shouting.
The cry of killing suddenly came from the mushroom bush. Dozens of rat men with red faces and crazy eyes, who were clearly in a state of madness, roared and rushed towards the trench.
In the trench that had been in chaos just now, dozens of lizardman archers stood up suddenly. They drew their light wooden bows and shot out the light poisoned wooden arrows one after another.
The arrows are like the wind. Although the wooden bow is not very powerful, these wooden arrows are also light. The range is only about a hundred meters, but it is enough to deal with these rat men.
The wooden arrows were quenched with the venom of highly venomous snakes. After scratching the skin, the venom invaded the body. The heartbeats of these rat men became faster and faster. A large number of purple and blue bruises appeared under the skin, and their steps became staggering.
But they rushed too fast before, and they finally rushed to the trench, and then dozens of ratmen exploded at the same time.
Each rat man carries hundreds of mountain mines used by miners to mine. The mountain mines made by Black Snake Domain are more powerful than those used by Wu Tie. The mine mines originally used by the miners of Wu Family Stone Castle big.
Each mountain-opening thunder can at least shatter a large rock with a radius of seven to eight meters. Each rat-man carries hundreds of these powerful mountain-opening mines, and dozens of rat-men carry thousands of these. Big killer.
The loud noise continued, and black mushroom clouds slowly rose hundreds of meters high. Sections of trenches were blown down, and human bodies were blown up. They were like rag dolls under the powerful shock wave. Also torn to pieces.
A section of the trench that was more than two miles long was completely flattened, and there was deathly silence all around. Spies from many forces in the distance blew whistles one after another, and some people shouted strangely and praised the man of the golden undead in an obviously provocative tone. He's better than the Blood Scimitar!
Seemingly irritated by such provocative words that were obviously stoking evil spirits, in the territory of Blood Scimitar, in several shack areas, large groups of ratmen and dwarfs wore tattered leather armor and carried swords, spears, swords and halberds of various colors forged from fine iron. Weapons rushed out.
Nearly three thousand slave warriors also had red faces, their eyes flashed with wild and ferocious light, and they roared and rushed towards the mushroom jungle outside the trench.
The spies watching the battle from a distance laughed loudly, and some were clapping and stamping their feet and shouting, "What a talent!"
There was also a "ding-ding" sound of coins hitting the wind. Someone was placing bets on the Blood Scimitar's attack, betting on who would win this attack.
The same fanatical and frenzied roar came from the mushroom jungle.
Ratmen, dwarfs, and a very small number of lizardman archers, who were all in their early 3000s, rushed out of the mushroom jungle. They roared loudly, rushed hundreds of meters in a chaotic formation, and violently collided with the large group of Blood Scimitar slaves.
Thousands of slaves who had no cultivation level but relied purely on physical strength to fight were beaten into a ball.
They must have been fed a special potion. They completely lost their sense of pain and had no idea of fear. They just fought together like crazy beasts.
After a quarter of an hour, all the slaves on both sides were killed, and no one survived.
The wind carried the angry curses of many people... It turned out to be a tie, and everyone who placed bets lost everything.
In the mushroom jungle and in the shack area behind the trench, there were huge beasts strolling out. These guys who exuded a strong smell of blood came to the battlefield, sniffed the bloody corpses on the ground happily, and then opened their mouths. Open your mouth and feast.
After the ferocious beasts sent by both sides ate and drank enough and devoured all the corpses on the battlefield, more than a hundred ferocious beasts turned and left at the same time, and no conflict broke out.
These beasts are worth more than those slaves.
There was no more movement in the mushroom bush. In the shack area, a group of gray dwarves rushed out, carrying various tools and began to repair the trench that had just been blown down.
The blood dyed the soil into black mud. These gray dwarves worked quickly in the bloody mud, and soon dug a deeper trench in place. The mud mixed with blood and water dries up quickly, and due to the adhesion of the plasma, these trenches are much stronger than before.
For several days, the Blood Scimitar and the Golden Undead were fighting back and forth.
Both sides didn't even send out a few soldiers from the foundation-building realm. Each time they sent out at most three to five thousand lowly slaves to fight into a group.
Similar conflicts occurred dozens of times in a row, with more than 100,000 slaves killed or injured on both sides. However, the leaders of both sides seemed to be extremely patient, and no one rashly sent out masters to join the battlefield.
On Wu Tie's forehead, cheeks, and the skin on his chest, hundreds of dark, crystal-clear scales were densely packed. The shape of his head became extraordinarily thick, his lower jaw was slightly protruding, his nostrils became thicker, and there was a faint warmth in his breath.
A foot-long horn sprouted from the center of his forehead. The dark horn looked very weighty.
He is nearly three meters tall, tall and majestic, with bulging muscles under his slightly dark skin. He is completely black, more than four meters long, and has white tiger clefts as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, as if he is carrying a stick. Like an iron pillar, he strode into the Dragon Cave.
His appearance is a bit like the 'dragon people', the dominant ethnic group in the Fire Dragon Territory adjacent to the Black Snake Territory, but his bloodline is not so pure, he should be a mixed half-dragon.
The dragon people are famous for being tall, strong, and powerful. They also have strong muscles and strong defense.
They are even more reckless and domineering, cruel and violent by nature, simple-minded, but extremely gregarious.
Therefore, there is no need for dragon people in several large surrounding areas. Even the most ferocious and treacherous thugs in the Black Snake Area will not be provoked indiscriminately.
Brave and high-spirited, Wu Tie kicked away a gray rock lizard laden with goods blocking the road. Wu Tie broke into the Great Dragon Cave and stood in the middle of the corridor, looking left and right at the messy shack area at the exit of the corridor.
In the shack area, the vendors who were selling their goods with sweet words glanced at Wu Tie's tall and burly body like a knife, and then they quickly averted their eyes at the same time, as if they had not seen Wu Tie.
No matter in terms of combat effectiveness, character, or even the power behind them, dragon people are not good partners for business. These guys, if they disagree, they will directly start to rob. Murder and arson are just normal things for them. However, they are very strong personally and have the dragon clan as their backers. It is better not to provoke them unless necessary.
Wu Tie grinned and walked step by step towards the depths of the Big Snake Cave, carrying Bai Hukai.
When passing a spacious animal skin tent, Wu Tie suddenly stopped and looked carefully at a large animal skin hanging outside the tent door.
The untanned animal skin gave off a strong fishy smell, and the four characters "Recruiting Soldiers and Horses" were written on it in crooked red letters.
Above the animal skin, on the lintel of the tent, a half-foot-long bloody scimitar was embedded there, flashing with a blood-colored cold light that shook people's hearts.
Several dwarfs with low strength stood under this animal skin. Their faces were light red, their eyes were slightly bloody, their small face muscles were twisted, and their expressions were ferocious and fierce.
These guys are not the gentle and submissive rock gnomes that Wu Tie is familiar with, but their distant relatives, the blood gnomes who are famous for their ferocity and treachery.
What blood gnomes are best at is bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Coupled with their cruel and cunning nature, many unscrupulous forces like to raise a large number of blood gnomes to serve as cannon fodder at the bottom.
"Big, big guy... you, what are you looking at?" The blood dwarf's natural ability to bully the weak and fear the strong was perfectly activated. When they saw Wu Tie, who was almost three of them tall, suddenly stopped in front of him, several blood dwarfs immediately stepped back more than a dozen times. Stepping forward, he assumed a posture of being ready to slip away at any moment.
"Are you recruiting people here?" Wu Tie pointed at the huge animal skin.
Several blood dwarfs were stunned and glanced at Wu Tie, who was so much taller than them, with a hint of awe. A blood dwarf who looked slightly older took two steps forward and kowtowed to Wu Tie cautiously. A gift.
"Honored Sir, your strength must be unfathomable with your size... We are subordinates of the Blood Scimitar. Our leader has said that we want to go to war with the Golden Undead, so we warmly invite masters like you. Joining."
In the culture of the blood gnomes, larger creatures have greater power.
So when they discovered that Wu Tie was not here to trouble them, they immediately paid 100% respect to Wu Tie.
"Are you in charge of food? Are you giving out money? Are there any other benefits?" Wu Tie stretched out his hand and scratched the woman's chest several times. His sharp claws rubbed violently against the black scales on his chest, causing a splash. Dazzling sparks.
Wu Tie coughed loudly and spat on the ground.
'Snapped'!
On the hard rock ground, Wu Tie's spit spit out a hole half a foot deep.
Several blood dwarfs gasped at the same time... Masters, great masters, really powerful masters.
"Being in charge of food... distributing money... there are other benefits, indescribable benefits. As long as you perform meritorious service, you can become a captain, leader, leader... Hey, good food, good drinks, and the most beautiful women... Countless benefits." Several blood dwarfs rushed forward. They threw themselves at Wu Tie's feet, stroking Wu Tie's naked feet in awe while shouting loudly.
"Are there so many benefits? I'll join you." Wu Tie smiled brightly: "Making meritorious service? Just kill people! Well, I don't know anything else, but killing is what I'm best at."
Several blood dwarfs were so excited that their whole bodies were trembling.
They hurriedly reported to Wu Tie that the blood scimitar master who was really responsible for recruiting people was not here, but was waiting not far away. They sent two blood dwarfs to lead the way, and took him diligently to find the senior executive responsible for recruiting people.
Wu Tie laughed. He looked back and saw the same blood dwarfs staring at the entrance of another huge tent, less than fifty meters away, opposite the Blood Scimitar tent. Over here.
On the lintel of that tent, there was a golden undead badge that Wu Tie remembered deeply.
Seeing Wu Tie striding away with the blood scimitar man, the few blood dwarfs over there murmured a few words, and hurriedly separated into two people and fled into the chaotic shack area.