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A dark red palm was pressed on a piece of gray sandstone, and the palm was already covered with blood plasma. This pressing naturally left a clear fingerprint on the gray rock. The owner of the palm was a man in a long black windbreaker, his face was hidden deep in the hat, and in the shadow of the hat, there were two scarlet spots shining. This man was sniffing something on the gray rock like a hound, and then lifted his hat, revealing a bald head covered with veins, a pair of dark eyes with blood-red concentric circles forming the pupils.
He let out a low growl like a beast from his throat, and then used his hands and feet together, quickly skimming the ground like some kind of reptile. This is a piece of gravel ground scorched by the sun, but the man in black didn't make a sound even though his palms were scalding.
On the gray ground, a black spot moved rapidly. And behind, there is a dark tide!
Albert grinned ferociously and strode ahead, followed by nine demon generals and hundreds of demon soldiers. They formed a rolling black wave on the gray surface, and followed the demon soldiers ahead to the canyon.
This is one of the many canyons in the second-level area. The difference is that the magic soldiers smell traces of underground rivers passing by on the ground here. Where there is water, there will be life, and life gathers at the source of water, and the alien races on the black land are no exception. Near the water source, there must be an alien village. And this is where Albert's entertainment is. He is now looking forward to the wonderful expressions of those alien races when they see his side.
Thinking of this, he laughed almost morbidly.
What Monny said was right, whether it was Albert or Nicholas. They all have one substance in common, an almost insane paranoia about something. Albert has a morbid paranoia about killing and blood, and every time he watches life go to death in his hands, he will have a kind of pleasure. This kind of pleasure is even more intense than the love between men and women.
Just like a drug addict, the difference is that what makes Albert addicted is the blood that still flows from his body with Hugh Wen.
However, this time he was disappointed.
It would be more appropriate when the demon soldier in front brought him to a foreign village, or a place called the ruins of the village. What Albert saw were low-rise bungalows that had been knocked down, the square for sacrifices, and the wells for water intake were all covered with gravel, and even a huge man-made gap appeared on the mountain wall of the nearby canyon. There were black marks all over the vicinity after the bombardment, and Albert was very annoyed: "Damn the parliamentary army, did they get there first? No, this should be the trace left by the previous war, bastard, I finally found a foreign bastard The village…”
"You!" Albert roared at the demon soldiers: "There must be a village like this nearby, find it for me!"
The demon generals let out a few short whistles at the demon soldiers, and the demon soldiers dispersed immediately. So on the gray earth, a flower of darkness bloomed quietly.
Albert walked irritably among the ruins of the village, occasionally picking up the gravel with his bloodstained broadsword, only to find that the village had been cleaned up very cleanly. All the corpses, regardless of whether they were alien or human, had been transported away, and he didn't know whether to bury them or use other methods to deal with them. He didn't care either, and even at this moment, he forgot about the task Andre had given him.
Time passed between Albert's roar and occasional explosions, and the remaining nine demon generals didn't even dare to get too close to Albert. They already have good intelligence, and they are very clear that they are close to the commander at this time, and there is a great possibility of being beheaded by him to vent their anger.
At this time, a demon general who looked like a woman showed a listening expression, and then said to Albert in a broken human language: "...the village, there are people..."
It pointed in one direction of the sandstone land, and Albert finally smiled. Before the other magic soldiers came back, Albert went in the direction pointed by the magic general. At this point, the other demon generals ordered the demon soldiers to retreat. On the gray earth, the black flowers began to change their shapes. They used Albert as an arrow and merged into a triangular black current flowing past.
This village is also located in a long and narrow canyon. The canyon is narrow at the front and wide at the back. When attacked, the number of enemy soldiers entering the village will be greatly restricted. As long as foreign fighters defend a checkpoint, they can contain the opponent's attack, and naturally have an advantage in terrain. It was just that on that day, the village seemed not to be spared, and it was also turned into ruins.
But today, the alien race that retreated into the depths of the black earth returned to their village. After the war between the parliament and the Hall of Valor, the blood cavalry and the army were transferred back, and the various alien races gradually returned to their original villages from the hinterland of the black earth. And those clans that suffered heavy casualties in the war and could no longer maintain the size of a village were merged into some powerful clans. After the tempering of time, these alien races will become branches and continue to thrive on this land.
As for Albert's current foreign tribe, they maintained a relatively complete number of people. Judging from the fact that the damage to the village was not too serious, they should have evacuated in time that day, avoiding the large-scale death of the tribe.
Most of the ruins have been cleared, leaving a small square empty. It is not known whether it is the patriarch or the priest, and the totem-like stone sculpture is carefully placed on the east side of the square. The appearance of this alien race is very similar to that of the Asaks, except that their average height is shorter, their skin is green instead of black, and they only have two arms but four legs, which allows them to move like flying.
After a little observation, it can be found that the fighters in the foreign race are only around the fifth level. Among them was a seventh-rank warrior who seemed to be the leader of the village guards. The leader was yelling, asking the guards and the clansmen to carry away the rubble that had been cleared from the ruins. And some other tribesmen brought in huge rocks that hadn't been polished.
Judging from the integrity of the stone, it seems that it will be used for buildings such as walls.
There were another twenty or so soldiers scattered around the village, they acted as sentinels. Clearly, the village is being rebuilt. But Albert thinks this is unnecessary, because he is here!
An alien warrior was wandering by the mountain wall when suddenly a stone rolled down from above. He looked up subconsciously, and saw a hill-like figure pressing down in the air, and the sharp sword light brought down by that figure. At this moment, there is nothing but the light of the spatula in the whole world.
Then the world was divided into two, and when he was about to die, the soldier uttered half a whistle from his mouth, and his whole body was divided into two halves, spilling blood all over the place.
"Huh." Albert was slightly surprised, this alien race was just a fifth-tier warrior. After being stabbed by him, he was able to sound a warning before he died. The vitality of the alien race is really tenacious. But this can't change anything, Albert has already foreseen this.
The howling sound attracted the attention of the guard leader and the patriarch of the foreign race who was arranging totems in the square. The head of the guard's eyes were wide open, as if the tide demon soldiers were falling from both sides of the mountain wall like black waterfalls. The soldiers standing guard below couldn't resist the frenzy at all, and were immediately submerged in the black waves. The leader raised two odd-shaped axes, pointed in the direction of the queen, and immediately rushed forward with all four hooves.
Alien fighters quickly rushed towards the Kuroshio, but the entire village had only a few hundred people, and the fighters only accounted for one-third of the total population. And the magic soldiers brought by Albert are almost equal to the population of the village. In this way, the fighters facing the battle can only build a fragile embankment before the frenzy, and it is in danger of collapsing at any time.
The leader of the guard was very brave, and the two axes flew down, and the heads of several magic soldiers flew up immediately. Under his leadership, foreign warriors guarded the embankment so that those who were unable to fight behind could evacuate. Albert laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to push away the magic soldiers in front of him, and ran towards the leader of the guards. Seeing Albert approaching, the leader was not afraid at all, instead showing joy, he jumped on him fittingly.
The moment the two figures crossed each other, a large amount of blood billowed like waves. The leader of the alien race was split in two by Albert, and then the corpse was torn into pieces by the demon soldiers who came up from the cover and killed, and then threw it into his mouth and chewed wildly. Seeing this scene, the alien warriors were extremely angry. It's a pity that in this unequal battle, will cannot control the outcome of the battle.
A massacre!
After hacking and killing two alien warriors, Albert rushed into the square. The embankment has collapsed, and the soldiers' defense line has been infiltrated by the magic soldiers. They have been invaded into several sections fighting independently, and it is only a matter of time before they are killed. To Albert's surprise, the figure who seemed to be the patriarch in the square did not evacuate. He looked at Albert angrily, and shouted in human language: "Butcher, who are you?"
"People who come to kill you!" Albert laughed and stepped forward.
"You may be the ones who died!" The patriarch shouted, his skin color changed from green to red, and the fire element suddenly boiled in this space. The alien patriarch raised his hand and pointed towards Albert.
The crimson flames at the fingertips bloomed, and the light beams wrapped together by several red light bands blasted towards Albert in an instant.
"Scorching ray?" Albert was surprised. This is a high-level ability of the fire system corresponding to the frost ray, and this humble alien is actually an eighth-level ability!
Naturally, the scorching rays couldn't do anything to Albert. As soon as the broad knife was lifted, the blade surface refracted the scorching rays, leaving only a fiery red spot on the blade. But it still blocked Albert for a while. In this short time, the patriarch released two explosive fireballs towards the group of demon soldiers, blasting two blanks in the black tide. It's just that the gap that was finally blown up was quickly filled by the Kuroshio from behind.
"Damn guy." Albert dragged the knife and sprinted away, and the blade drew a deep mark on the ground. However, he rushed towards the patriarch, but the patriarch remained unmoved. He only took this opportunity to release another burst fireball, and then yelled and slammed into Albert.
After a violent explosion, the patriarch finally chose to self-destruct. The fireball from the explosion formed a terrifying shock wave, shattering the totem and knocking the demon soldiers who had come to the edge of the square into the air. The flames spurted wildly, and retreated after releasing all the heat energy, turning into a thick black-red smoke rising from the canyon.
"Oh shit!"
A person was knocked out of the thick smoke, and Albert's whole body was on fire, but after a surge of power rose, the remaining flames were extinguished. Looking at the other end of the canyon, many alien races have already escaped. But over there, Albert has left dozens of magic soldiers, which are enough to surprise these alien races.
It's just that I didn't expect to bump into a patriarch with elemental abilities, and the other party stubbornly chose to blew himself up, which made Albert's entertainment show not very pleasant. Outside the canyon, screams rang out, and those evacuated alien races had already encountered the most ferocious beasts. There would be another feast of blood, and Albert didn't want to miss it, so he dragged his knife away.
On the gray-white ground, a patch of red was so shocking that several falcons passed by in mid-air, even if they wanted to deliberately ignore it, they couldn't do it.