: "This is fighting! Didn't you all say that the giant beasts are born to be the bravest fighters! Why should you drive me away!"
He turned his head and bit the metal buckle, and shot dead the two sand ghosts that were pounced on Xiao with the arrow in his mouth, panting and roaring: "I won't go!"
Xiao stared at a pair of bloodshot wolf eyes and gritted his teeth: "As long as there are adult behemoths around, you will never be needed to go to the battlefield!"
However, the reality is not as optimistic as they thought. The adult giant orcs went all out, but they couldn't completely stop these mighty and menacing sand ghosts.
The giant beastman in the beast form has no advantage at all when they clash with the sand ghost, because the bite and dissection that the beast can use must be in close contact with the enemy, so when they cut the heart of the sand ghost alive, it means It is also necessary to abolish a claw. This is a typical style of play of "killing one thousand enemies and harming eight hundred". The person rushing to the front is equivalent to using flesh and blood to build a wall for the people behind.
There are strong men in this wall, as well as brave women, old people who are still strong, and even Ben, who is far from an adult.
But no matter who it is, no matter how much they yell and whistle at each other, no one really chooses to back down.
And there are not only a few such fierce but brave battles. At this moment, in the entire continent, there is almost no peaceful place, and all the sand ghosts come out in full force——
At the borders of several city-states near the ice field in the north, there are corpses that have been eroded into sand piles everywhere; in the dense forest of Andoha, people who were bewitched to travel long distances towards the south coast woke up halfway, and they hadn't even done anything yet. Knowing what happened to me and where I was, I was surrounded by sand ghosts and imprisoned.
The most tragic is the Northern Emerald Country, because the sand ghosts here did not invade from the outside, but disperse from the inside, and the source is in the palace of the king city. Emperor Sapir, who had been bedridden for a long time, finally appeared, but the people could hardly recognize him, including the group of palace guards he led.
The old Sapir became tall and muscular, almost more youthful than his youngest son Bert in his prime. But his face was as stiff and dry as bark.
Moreover, the skin all over his body is a kind of sandy yellow, covered with fine spots, which looks terrible and disgusting at close range, as if sand has been poured into the skin, which just fills the outline of the muscles, but leaves the skin It is full and transparent, revealing the texture of the gravel inside.
The matter has come to this point, and the people of the Northern Emerald Country finally sniffed a little truth from Sapir's changes.
The aging emperor is greedy for the feeling of being at the highest place in the country, and misses his once strong body and vigorous energy. This look of neither human nor ghost.
No wonder he claimed to be sick and bedridden for so long, and no wonder he was extremely repulsed to go to the Golden Lion Kingdom to ask for holy water. He turned himself into such a ghost, how could he bear the holy water? !
Unfortunately, when the people reacted, they were already besieged by the guards led by Sapir and a large number of sand ghosts.
"Not one less... I heard the decree... not one less..." Sapir's voice became exactly the same as that of a sand ghost, hoarse as if a snake was uttering a letter, but his tone was very trance, a little unclear.
Said, he knelt down on the spot, facing the south direction, with a strong madness wrapped in piety.
On the Folia Mountain Road, Mio, who was so exhausted that he could no longer lift his arms, fell down on his face; outside the Bass Valley, the roar and whistle of the giant beast gradually faded away, and the response became less and less, and the loss of adult giant beastmen Most of the time...
The whistling sand ghosts rushed forward, some green branches quietly broke through the ground, and heavy snow fell over the entire continent, like the last funeral song for people...
In the underground temple, Kevin nailed Melo's heart, and said coldly: "These arrows are for those old friends whose hearts you pierced, Thunderstorm, Love, Mountain and Flower, they once blessed you to be fearless." Wind and rain, being loved by others, and flowers all over the road. You must have forgotten all of these."
The power of the thunderstorm flowed out along Melo's heart, and got into Kevin's body.
Before Oswald accepted the position of fire, it was painful and unbearable because he was an ordinary person. But it’s different for Kevin, the body he has is stronger than any other one, even stronger than Feisar and Thenis, and it’s no pain for him to bear an extra thunderstorm. xing.
He didn't even bat an eye,