When Mond saw that half of the hill giant army had been killed, their morale was very low and there were even signs of collapse.
But unexpectedly, at this time, it suddenly began to stabilize, and the momentum showed a trend of recovery.
Mond sensed a commotion behind the hill giant army.
He couldn't help but look back.
Ye Fan also drove the Soul-Slaying Demon Sword to tremble slightly, and used his 360-degree vision to look behind the hill giant's army.
The Blood Knife Merchant Group and representatives of other major forces who were watching on the high ground nearby sneered when they saw this scene.
"Look, the general of the hill giant has a fifth-grade primary divine power cultivation!"
"Moreover, as a descendant of the giants, even the weakest hill giant, that physical body is not something that a tiny human like Mond can match!"
"We're here, so let's stop making trouble!"
"As long as the general on the Hill Giant side kills Mond!"
"Then the outcome of the battlefield will not change!"
"At most, a few more slaves died!"
"For these rubbish, whether more or fewer of them die, it's just a matter of spending a little more money at most!"
"The most important thing is that we business groups should work together and stick together!"
"The strongest fortress is often conquered from within!"
This person is dressed in blue. He is the most powerful person among the representatives this time in terms of status and the power behind him.
When they heard that he had stepped out to act as a peacemaker, others were willing to give him some face.
They all said yes.
"Your Excellency is right!"
"Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, we really need to unite together!"
"Mond is just like other emerging powers before it, it is just a meteor that will shine for a short time!"
"We, the big forces, are the true and unchanging masters of this blood-soaked land!"
"… "
The representative of the Blood Knife Merchant Group looked at the person who was speaking, and knew that there was indeed a force behind this middle-aged man in blue that could not be underestimated, so he also took the opportunity to get off the road.
The representative of the Blood Knife Merchant Group had a pleasant smile on his face.
"Yes, your Excellency is right!"
"I was a little extreme before. We really should unite as one!"
"I also believe that Mond will never amount to anything!"
Seeing the representative of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, he consciously gave him face. There was a look of complacency on the face of the middle-aged man in blue.
The admiration from people around him and the feeling of being the center of attention made him quite proud.
Moreover, all the people around him are big shots from various forces, which further reflects the noble status of the middle-aged man in blue.
The middle-aged man in blue also had a sense of satisfaction that everything was under control.
The representative of the Blood Knife Merchant Group felt disdainful when he saw the expression on the face of the middle-aged man in blue.
but,
He didn't dare show any expression on his face.
After all, the weakest force now is the Blood Knife Merchant Group.
And these are not simple characters.
The reason why they kept the Blood Knife Merchant Corps was because behind the Blood Knife Merchant Corps was the Gnoll Tribe from the chaotic land in the north.
Although now in the Blood Soaked Land, the Blood Knife Merchant Group has been severely damaged by Mond, and many of its benefits have been divided up by others.
But for the Werewolf Tribe behind the Blood Knife Caravan, this loss is not enough to cause any serious damage.
What really matters is that these big powers maintain their authority.
Only they can hold the authority in this blood-soaked land.
When dividing the cake, some may get a bigger piece and some may get a smaller piece, and there may be some fights between them. That’s okay.
but,
If any emerging external forces want to get a piece of the pie, it will be intolerable for them.
For these big shots, the blood-soaked land is their **.
Many times, it’s okay to fight behind closed doors, and it doesn’t matter if you lose a little or I lose a little.
but,
Mond's current situation is not just a matter of causing them some losses.
Mond now wanted to overturn the table, bring out another plate of cake, and distribute it according to his own requirements.
This affects the interests of all the bigwigs in the Bloody Land.
They certainly cannot tolerate such things.
This is why the Blood Knife Merchant Group is willing to give up their interests and everyone will accompany them to put on such a good show.
As long as there is profit to be made and it is under the control of everyone, the representatives of these bigwigs feel that there is absolutely no problem.
As for the dead slave warriors, they didn't care about them.
In this blood-soaked land, there are too many people who want to exchange their lives for money.
They are not afraid of having no one to use.
now,
On the high ground, everyone continued to look towards the battlefield.
A harmonious and complacent smile was once again on everyone's face.
but,
Everyone knows that superficial smiles are just a temporary gesture to save face.
Under the smiles, the representatives of each force looked as if they wanted to eat meat at will.
They maintained outward courtesy and harmony and continued to look at the battlefield below.
Ye Fan shook the Soul-Slaying Demon Sword, activated his 360-degree vision, and looked towards the battlefield.
I only see,
Behind the hill giant, there is a particularly tall and strong hill warrior who is about twelve or thirteen meters tall.
This hill warrior is about twelve or thirteen meters tall, about half a body taller than an ordinary hill giant.
The mere commanding presence of the giant was enough to make ordinary hill giants tremble in fear and awe.
This hill warrior was wearing a set of heavy armor that was tailor-made for him.
Full coverage heavy armor.
The visor was open, revealing an extremely hideous face and a pair of scarlet, bloodthirsty eyes.
In his hand is an extremely huge two-handed heavy sword.
It is also tailor-made.
This heavy sword alone is a head taller than that of an ordinary hill giant.
The hill giant dragged out the heavy sword backwards. The sword tip was about ten meters long and the blade was as sharp as a door panel, leaving a deep groove on the ground.
This battlefield is half wasteland and half desert.
But even so, the hill warrior was dragging the giant sword backwards, still leaving a trail of sparks behind him.
huff huff —
The hill warrior exhaled heavy, bloodthirsty breath, and his eyes full of murderous intent fell on Mond.
"It was you who killed so many of my people?"
His voice was as loud as thunder, and it spread in all directions.
Ye Fan also suddenly sensed that this was actually a hill warrior with low-level fifth-grade divine power cultivation, and was extremely powerful.
Mond was not afraid when facing this hill warrior.
He shouted loudly: "Today, I will not only kill your people, but also chop off your head!"
"Hahaha-"
"kill!!!"