Chapter 1758: Sword of Death (1/2)
? 唰 ——
The old man with a goatee appeared in front of people, staring at the blue bird with his eyes.
”Everyone don't panic!” Said the goatee in a low tone. ”The rest of the islands have messenger birds. A blue bird flying does not explain the problem.”
Although the remaining islands no longer have day tribe.
But day-to-day people will go to feed the messenger birds living above.
In the past, it was inferred from the reaction of several islands to determine whether there was a blood clan. Occasionally one or two birds flew up to explain the problem.
He seemed to be responding to his words.
啾 ——
At this time, a blue shadow rushed up into the sky from the islands not far apart, crying quickly.
Not long after that, the blue shadow on another island also rushed into Jiuxiao.
The rest of the islands are in the half-pillar incense, and one after another the blue birds fly, one after another crying in the sky.
The elder goatee's face finally changed, and it was ugly.
Day people also panic completely.
Why? Why is this happening?
三年 Three years apart, the blood tribe reassembled a large-scale force, a general violation?
Unreasonable!
Twenty-three years ago, they wiped out most of the blood races. How could the other party gather more than 100,000 blood races?
But Bluebird's letter confirms it!
I changed my decision!
The goatee and the old man yelled, ”All ordinary people of the Day tribe enter the underground world for refuge! Day soldiers are ready to face up! The inspectors lead the captives in front and the soldiers in the back!”
”Grass! Why is he dead this time!”
哎 ”Hey, I have escaped a disaster three years ago, this time it is truly a must.”
”I hate you Days!”
Puppet prisoners took the lead in scolding. This group of **** races didn't look at them at all, they dug underground safe rooms in peacetime, and let them meet the enemy when they were in danger.
The anger of hatred leaned towards the day people.
Then, one after another the sound of the leather whip sounded, and the screams of pain screamed through the sky.
The old man and the goatee looked indifferent: ”Since you are captives, you should have the consciousness of captives and send them to the battlefield!”
With a single order, all prisoners were sent to the forefront of the battlefield under the control of the Ombudsman.
After that, he was a day warrior.
Let the captives become a buffer zone, blocking the blood offensive, and then it is the turn of the day soldiers.
Qi Su Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and the Day people acted decisively and ruthlessly.
Alas, the Days really wanted to make him a sandbag in the buffer zone.
他 Under his order, Luo Fatty led Su Yu and the Darkmoon people to the front line to meet the coming blood.
At this moment, the looming bloodline in the sky can be seen with the naked eye, like the tide of a tsunami, leaping.
Mumbled--
The day warrior behind him spit a spit in his mouth, showing inner hesitation and nervousness.
Twenty-three years are only three years apart.
The Dayri tribe are not ready for this war!
Booming--
The roar of thousands of troops and thousands of horses is like a thunderous thunder from far and near, as if the drums of drums hit the hearts of the people, torture their will little by little.
I'm close!
I can already see the forefront, a group of blood races up to hundreds of feet.
They are of different shapes, some like giant cows, some like mutant hunting dogs, huge in size, like a huge wall, and they come quickly.
Behind them are dwarfs of dwarf stature, numerous.
Either of them is the meaning of a devastating devour.
coming!
万 ten thousand feet apart!
War is inevitable!
”Chong!” The goatee yelled, and ordered all the captives to rush forward to offset the other's powerful charge.
The Ombudsmen unraveled some seals, held the other end of the chain, and backed away to hide behind the day soldiers.
This scene made many captives furious!
He really drove them to death!
”Brothers, anyway, they are all dead, kill the beasts of this day!” Among the captives, a captive who had been captive for 20 years and experienced two large-scale blood attacks, roared back.
However, before the shot was taken, the inspector under his control gently squeezed the chain and burst it into a mist of blood on the spot.
The old man and the goatee said indifferently: ”Retreat, die, move forward, and maybe live.”
After a few cruel words, all the captives who were about to move were frightened.
The longer you live, the more tenacious your will is.
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up.
The blood tribe is extremely dangerous, but what if they are lucky to escape?
The elder goatee's eyes flashed, and he took the opportunity to drink, ”I can promise that this time the meritorious person will have the opportunity to be exempt from slavery and become one of us.”
As soon as this word came out, it immediately stirred up a thousand waves.
But without waiting for the goatee to say specific requirements for meritorious service, the blood race is already close at hand.
活 In order to survive, in order to make a contribution, the captives have high morale and screamed and rushed out.
”kill!”
Thousands of captives rushed out instantly.
Tens of thousands of miles apart, for them, they just arrived in a blink of an eye.
Booming--
The two sides collided instantly.
In a stunned moment, a large swarm of captives was crushed into minced meat, with no bones left!
The entire prisoner's front was pushed backwards by the blood.
However, it did buffer the **** offensive.