When Enzo saw the big barbarians running towards him with swords and swords, he shouted "Run", dropped his backpack, turned around and kicked several warriors behind him. , driving them towards Boar Tail Bay. wWW. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. Com
The soldiers dropped their heavy backpacks one after another, carrying only their weapons and arrows, and even their rations for the past few days, and ran back with their heads down. No one said anything, no one spoke, no one asked questions, they just ran out with all their thoughts.
This is a group of barbarians, and judging from the traces of magic patterns under their skin and the mottled tattoo patterns on their faces, they are also the most feared and violent headhunters among the barbarians. This is a group of madmen who regard cutting off the enemy's head as an honor, use the enemy's skull as currency, and use the skull as currency within the tribe.
Although other barbarians are called aliens, they at least still have some sense. Only these violent headhunters have never known what reason is. The purpose of their birth seems to be to kill or be killed.
Every time a war breaks out between alien races and mainland humans, the army of violent headhunters is the most terrifying existence for human warriors. They would launch suicidal attacks irrationally, killing a large number of human soldiers and at the same time suffering extremely heavy casualties themselves.
Because of the crazy killing impulse in their blood, these violent headhunters have a much stronger combat power than barbarians of the same level. A celestial barbarian can easily fight against two to three human warriors of the same level, while a celestial violent headhunter can easily fight two to three celestial barbarians. Win or lose.
This is a bunch of lunatics, a bunch of real perverts.
There were at least 500 violent headhunters chasing after them silently, waving long knives and big swords. There are more than ten heavenly warriors among them, and the others are all high-ranking barbarian warriors. Such a team of barbarians. They can even overwhelm a division of 10,000 human light infantry on a frontal battlefield.
"Escape as fast as you can!" Enzo roared loudly. He carried the captured golden werewolf on his shoulders and dragged him to the back of the team. He yelled and scolded, asking his soldiers to run away as fast as possible.
Fortunately, Vic had a good eye and spotted these violent headhunters seven or eight miles away. So Enzo and the others still have enough distance to escape. If these guys were found more than a mile apart. Then Enzo can only fight desperately, but the result will undoubtedly be that Enzo's people will be wiped out.
The Seven Swordsmen in Blood, plus Enzo and Vic, there are only nine heavenly warriors in this team. Two heavenly violent headhunters are enough for Enzo and the others. As for the remaining barbarians, they could kill Enzo's more than 300 men without a single meal.
Fortunately, these soldiers under Enzo are all elites who have crawled out of the dead. They have fought bloody battles with Enzo and also escaped in embarrassment with Enzo. Each of their feet was stronger than the other, and they all lined up in a neat line. Without saying a word, he ran towards the direction of Boar Tail Bay.
The violent headhunters behind also rushed forward without saying a word. They were tall and had long physical strength. The explosive power is extremely powerful. Just a quarter of an hour later. They had already chased Enzo and others less than six miles away.
Compared with humans, the natural advantages possessed by barbarians are too powerful. Enzo and the others couldn't outrun these barbarians during a long run.
Suddenly, a violent headhunter with low-level strength let out a crazy roar, and slashed his chest with a knife. The moment the blood spurted out, a dazzling light of blood flashed across the violent headhunter's body. His speed suddenly increased several times, and he quickly approached Enzo and the others with a stream of smoke.
In just a few blinks of an eye, this crazed and violent headhunter rushed less than ten meters behind Enzo. He opened his mouth crazily and smiled at Enzo: "Humans, you are dead, that damn human promised us three thousand prepared human skulls! Hehe, three thousand human skulls, this is a lot of money , I can buy two new women!"
Lifting the extremely heavy mace, the furious headhunter, covered in blood, hit Enzo with the club on the head.
Enzo waved his hand back, a flash of white light flashed, and three white bone shields with a radius of about three meters and a foot thick were ejected from behind Enzo with a crisp sound, carrying a spin guard. Lived Enzo's body. The mace hit the bone shield hard with a muffled sound, and a large piece of the shield was smashed into pieces. However, the violent headhunter was also bounced away by the force of the shock, and stumbled awkwardly. He stumbled and fell to the ground, rolling forward dozens of meters like a bull that was running mad but tripped.
'Danglang' hit his head on a large raised rock. The iron-black boulder was smashed to pieces, and the unlucky and violent headhunter also rolled his eyes and fainted. The magic scrolls used by Enzo were all made by Gaya using evil secret methods. The bone shield was originally a purely defensive magic, but after Gaya's processing, the bone shield also contained a trace of soul attack power.
The powerful barbarian warrior rolled to the ground and fell unconscious. Enzo jumped over with a tiger pounce, and with a sword, it penetrated the opponent's eyebrows fiercely, harvesting his life. Then Enzo put away his rapier, quickly caught up with the team, and fled forward with the team.
The team of violent headhunters who were chasing after them suddenly fell into chaos. Several heavenly warriors and dozens of the most powerful status warriors rushed out at the same time. They drew their long knives and pounced on the unlucky guy who was killed by Enzo.
The head of a heavenly powerful man, and also the head of a heavenly powerful man of his own clan. This head is very valuable in the tribe of violent headhunters. He is worth at least five hundred ordinary skulls. And with five hundred skulls, you can buy ten fertile women with big breasts and big butts, and give birth to a lot of children for yourself!
Give birth to a lot of children, send them to the battlefield, let them chop off countless human heads, bring those heads back to the tribe, buy more women to give birth to more children, and then chop off more human heads. . . This is the most perfect life for a violent headhunter warrior!
There was a 'clang' sound. Several large knives collided together. The huge force caused these barbarians to stagger and almost fall to the ground. A middle-level barbarian with the highest strength roared angrily: "The head is mine! Who takes it? Who dares?"
The two big knives slashed at this guy without saying a word. The two heavenly barbarians said angrily: "We dare! If one head is not enough, if I chop you to death, there will be two heads!"
The mid-level barbarian in the heavenly position hurriedly brandished his sword to defend himself. The three people jingled into a ball. The nearby barbarians also waved their swords at each other. For a valuable skull, they didn't care about whether they were tribesmen or not. The more tribesmen killed, the more skulls they could share!
Moreover, here are all members of the same clan who have high status and high status, and their heads are worth a lot of money.
With a few "chichi" sounds, huge gaps opened on the bodies of several barbarians, and large amounts of blood spurted out.
At this time, the violent headhunter holding the bloody flag roared angrily. As the leader of this headhunting and beheading team, this violent headhunter knew more or less what they should do to maximize their profits.
The head of this tribe on the ground is only worth five hundred human skulls, and there are more than three hundred human skulls ahead. Hack them all to death. They would have thousands of human skulls in their account. Moreover, Enzo and the others are all Celestial Warriors. Although the skulls of human Celestial Warriors are not as valuable as the skulls of their own family members. But the skull of a human warrior can be exchanged for three or five good women.
So the barbarian leader cursed loudly. Relying on his identity, he forcibly chopped off the dead companion's head and hung it on his waist, and then led his tribe forward to pursue him.
But after this period of delay, Enzo and the others ran away for another three to five miles, and the distance between the two sides widened to about eight miles. You must know that the weakest warriors in Enzo's team also have the strength of their status. Their running speed is comparable to ordinary horses, and it really doesn't take much time to cover a mere two or three miles.
The barbarian leader roared angrily, and after giving a few low orders, he heard a strange roar, and five violent headhunters with heavenly strength stabbed his body severely. Blood spurted out, and these guys, stimulated by the smell of blood, chased Enzo and the others while shouting and laughing.
The flames of fighting spirit were gushing out, and with fighting spirit blessing the muscles of their legs, the speed of these guys suddenly increased several times. Like the big barbarian man who was killed just now, these five heavenly barbarians only blinked in a few seconds. In just a matter of seconds, he broke through the distance of ten miles and quickly caught up behind Enzo.
Enzo held a magic scroll in his hand. He grunted lowly and crushed the magic scroll into pieces.
A green halo of light spread from Enzo's feet, and the bodies of several barbarians running towards him suddenly froze, and their movements became sloppy. Although the light of fighting spirit on their bodies was still burning, their running speed became gentle. Ordinary people are no different.
Amidst the angry scolding of the barbarian leader, the five heavenly barbarians could only watch Enzo and others go away.
Their muscles were stiff, their fighting energy was not flowing smoothly, and their speed was slowed to an unbearable level.
This is also a necromantic magic scroll made by Gaya - Zombie Delay Technique. The body of a person who is possessed by this magic will become like the lowest zombie, with their whole body stiff and numb, and they can only walk forward with difficulty at the slowest speed.
Soon Enzo and the others were running farther and farther away, while the barbarians behind were running closer and closer.
When the barbarian brigade caught up with these five unlucky fellows, the barbarian leader gave each of them several slaps in the face, and roared with a mouth full of foul-smelling saliva, and led the people in anger. He continued to chase forward.
The five heavenly barbarians roared angrily. They ran slower and slower, and the evil magical power was eroding their bodies. There are no wizards from Odin's Temple here to dispel the magic for them. Without half a day's work, it is impossible for them to return to normal.
Enzo ran forward with a proud smile: "Those magicians always say that there is no useless magic, only useless magicians. It seems that I already have the talent of being a good mage. With a look With the most useless magic, I killed five celestial barbarians!"
Vic complained breathlessly: "Stop talking nonsense, even if you kill five, there will be several more behind you. If two of them come out at random, we are no match together! If the remaining barbarians attack together, we will all The army was destroyed!”
He howled to the sky angrily, and Vic asked in confusion: "This is the junction of the territories of werewolves and werewolves. Forget about the presence of werewolves and werewolves, how come there are violent headhunters appearing? How far apart are their territories?" There are still more than three thousand miles here."
Enzo's face became a little weird, and he said in a low voice: "Then, they are out to hunt for heads. When the snow thaws, the violent headhunters will hold a ritual to worship the gods on summer nights, and their only tribute is the head of a foreign race. They’re here to hunt the heads of werewolves and werewolves!”
The corners of Vic's mouth twitched and he cursed softly.
The large group of people ran forward quickly, but after running for dozens of miles, the physical strength of Enzo's soldiers quickly weakened, and their speed became slower and slower. After all, they are just status warriors, and although their fighting spirit is explosive and powerful, its staying power is far from enough. Being able to carry armor and weapons and run for dozens of miles is already their limit.
Enzo's face darkened, he casually crushed another scroll and threw it backwards.
Amidst the sound of "chichi", a small area of land behind them quickly turned into a black swamp, and a large number of green bubbles began to gurgling. The few celestial barbarians at the front couldn't stop and rushed into the swamp. Their bodies sank quickly, and a faint green aura quickly appeared on their skin.
The barbarians screamed in fright, and they writhed out of the swamp, angrily cleaning the poisonous water and mud from their bodies. But the toxicity has invaded their bodies, weakening their strength a lot.
Just when the barbarians were in a mess, Enzo had already slowed down his pace and moved forward at a normal walking speed.
Everyone fastened their crossbows. Since they could no longer run, they could only rely on the power of the magic scroll to fight these barbarians.
Everyone was breathing heavily and recovering their strength as quickly as possible.