Chapter 214 (1/2)
As soon as CROM's voice fell, he suddenly ran into the distance and jumped up after running a distance, although he waved a huge axe to cut off the empty ground.
”Where's the danger? What's he doing?” Rand was still a little confused, and harlott and Kryon had already jumped off their horses to fight... Or to escape
Just as CROM landed, an ugly and ferocious tentacle suddenly sprang out of the ground. As soon as he broke out, he was chopped to pieces by CROM's long stored axe before he could open his mouth to attack.
”Rand, Cleon and I will stay and watch. You can retreat first! If civilians can manage it, let them live and die!”
Harold saw the figure of the tentacle, and the last fluke in his heart disappeared. No mistake, it was the overlord of the desert!
Corleone also heard Harold's cruel words, but there was no objection. Although he was a good man and didn't care about the good man who could integrate into the civilian class as an aristocrat, he wouldn't die for something impossible.
The monster's first appearance fully demonstrated its unparalleled power to crush everything. It is an affirmative fact without any suspense that there is no possibility of victory against it.
”Why, that kind of Warcraft is not very strong. We have thousands of soldiers and the powerful legendary ORC. Even if that kind of Warcraft lives in groups, it won't directly abandon civilians and run away! What's the difference between us and other nobles?”
Rand really can't understand, because there are 100000 civilians, thousands of soldiers, elite knights and high-end combat power. We should try our best to resist even in danger.
”Stop talking nonsense, listen to me, take the knight and run away as fast as possible!” Harold's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. He didn't have the patience to explain to RAND. He roughly pushed Rand away and started the sun blessing of arrow's armor, ready to deal with the emerging tentacles at any time.
Rand looked at Cleon wrongfully, and Cleon just shook his head regretfully. Rand drove the horse away with a little reluctance and determination.
However, just when Rand wanted to inform the civilians to withdraw, a change took place. Hundreds of ferocious and frenzied tentacles rushed out of the ground and detonated the whole migration team in an instant. Hundreds of civilians were killed in this instant.
”Ah, monster!”
”Run, run!”
”They came out of the ground!”
The riot swept the whole team in an instant. Under the merciless attack of hundreds of tentacles, human civilians and soldiers were vulnerable like ants, and their lives were harvested wantonly.
Screams and tears echoed in the silent desert, and Harold and Cleon ignored everything else. They were also stared at by tentacles. Cleon turned and began to run amok. Without tentacles that could release magic, he was not afraid of unprecedented physical consumption.
Harold was full of remorse. While waving his tentacles with a big sword full of the flame of punishment, he regretted why he took such a risk. How could the monster who had spent many years and the overlord who could isolate the road for thousands of years be found out by their temptation once or twice?