Chapter 397 (1/2)
In the whole low mountain, the dense masses of ordinary people look at the shore and walk out of the dark river, just like the elite soldiers of the gods. They have different expressions, including those who are curious, those who are frightened, and those who have no fluctuation.
Those who are curious and afraid are those who have just been recruited into this place, while those who are insensitive and merciless are those who have spent half their lives in this dark and boundless low mountain and have been eroded of all their emotions.
However, the inner emotions of the wasteland soldiers from Zuting and the high-level Zuting wasteland people who are responsible for guarding this place are particularly complex, that is, anger and fear.
The soldiers of Zuting, who had just been driven back by the shock power of shield armour army, stepped forward again, raised their wooden spears to the front and prepared to shoot. However, the barren mountain on the upper platform waved his hand and then asked, ”you know, those soldiers from Zuting who are the most respected and guarding this place have made such mistakes. What will happen How is it? ”
Speaking of this, extreme anger appeared on the ugly face of the barren mountain. With a strong fear in his pupils, he opened his fangs and continued to howl:
”if the tributes here are lost, we will be ripped in public by the chief chief chief of our ancestral hall in front of everyone. Even if I am the brother of the chief, Huang Xie, we will all die People will be killed. Do you think you should die or not
”You are dead, but one thing, you are wrong.”
After placing the knife in a coma in the corner of the bank, the mountain moves forward slowly, and the soft voice comes out. From the beginning to the end, he only looks at the barren mountain after the giant transformation above. His eyes are cold and merciless. Then he goes to the four shield mountain troops holding heavy shields and continues to open his mouth:
”you will die, but not be ripped by your so-called chief I cut off my head
Shanzi's voice dropped, and his left and right hands took out two cold light overflowing daggers. The Taoist spirits behind him were suddenly released, and there was a flowing golden light behind them. It was a huge virtual shadow of some kind of creature's teeth. There were even complicated and mysterious runes on the fangs.
Then he lifted the dagger which had been blessed by daohun and threw it directly to the side bank. A golden light flashed across it, and instantly cut off the dense branches and ropes with a large number of tributes. Then, a large amount of goods and materials were stored in the river, which sank directly to the bottom of the water and floated to the whole Nanman jungle along the current.
”The task assigned by the leader has been completed, so the next step is personal gratitude and resentment!”
”Shanzi, don't be impulsive
Before Peng Mu's roar had fallen, the next breath, the dagger in Shanzi's hand burst out at the same time, forming two sharp fangs. The figure disappeared in a flash, turned into a golden awn, and went straight to the barren mountain above the high platform.
”Pigs, cattle and sheep form an array to cooperate with the halberds. First clean up the surrounding wasteland guards. Shanzi and I will deal with the high-level wasters above first. You must be fast.”
After the words were finished, Zhang Niu and Zhang Zhu raised the shield at the same time, and then used their force to lift Peng mu, who had jumped into the air, to lift it up. The latter flew directly to the high platform. But then, not far away in the air, the sharp whistling sound came from far and near quickly.
In front of the shield armour army, the waster guards from Zuting showed unexpected strength. Even after being giant, they still retained a certain sense of reason and fighting quality. After two rounds of wooden spear throwing and covering, they marched forward in an orderly array at intervals.