The battle was so dark that Mo Fan, Mu Bai, and Song Feiyao stood there. No matter whether they were the mountain trap people or the northern blood beasts, they all regarded them as nothing.
But, what are they fighting for?
A pure battle between demons?
As elemental beings, they basically have no resources to compete with the blood beasts of the Northern Territory. The blood beasts of the Northern Territory are purely carnivorous beasts, and these elemental beings cannot supplement them at all.
"Is it possible that the blood beasts of Northern Xinjiang cannot cross the Helan Mountains because these mountains trap people?" Mu Bai suddenly lowered his head and asked.
To the north of Helan Mountain, there is a huge tribe of Northern Blood Beasts. They are spread over a wide area and in large numbers. If you want to enter human territory, you must climb over Helan Mountain.
But Helan Mountain is home to these earth element soldiers, and they seem to wake up every time the blood beasts in the northern border invade in large numbers!
"Mea~~~~~~~"
"Mea~~~~~~~"
Several fighting blue sheep suddenly screamed, but their voices did not sound like they were panicked by the approaching blood beast.
The Douyan Sheep kept shouting back, and Mo Fan turned his head, only to find that there were several men and women wearing local herders' uniforms standing behind them.
I don't know if they heard the huge noise here and ran over, or if they knew this scene would happen from the beginning, so they waited here.
"Guys, come here and talk, don't get hurt by the blood beast." A naked herdsman with two dark arms said.
The three of them retreated to the fault they were on in confusion. From this height, they could see most of the battlefield at Gaokongyan.
"Since you are here, it means you have found what you are looking for." The leader of the round-hat herdsmen said.
"Hey, is our Douyan Sheep okay?" The man we first met at the foot of the mountain grinned, revealing his yellow teeth.
Mo Fan looked at the group of people and found that there were not many herdsmen. They were probably just a group of people, each riding a red deer. They were obviously used to the brutal and turbulent war in front of them.
"What on earth is going on?" Mu Bai couldn't help but ask first.
"You still can't tell. Our Helan Mountain is clearly close to the Beast Country in Northern Xinjiang, but there is not even a military fortress city stationed there. Instead, we rely on our herdsmen to patrol nearby. Do you really think that our herdsmen are superior in force, or that Helan Mountain Is it so steep and majestic that the blood beasts of Northern Border cannot climb over it??" said the yellow-toothed man.
The round-hatted leader raised his hand to signal the yellow-toothed man not to speak carelessly.
The round hat leader looked at Mo Fan, he seemed to know something.
But after a while, he looked away again without saying a word, just staring at the giant mountain trap leader as if staring at an old friend.
Everyone here was inexplicably silent, but the roar on the other side of the Gaokong Rock became even more fierce. Several Northern Blood Beasts were thrown fiercely from a thousand meters away, and then hit the fault wall below, turning into a pool. Bloodless sauce...
The leader of the giant mountain sinker was already fighting with the leader of the Northern Blood Beast who was covered in blood. The mountain peaks and rock masses continued to collapse and fell into the deep valley. You could see that countless rock masses as big as houses were hit. Flying into the air and then falling down, some even rolled down the mountain.
"They are helping us guard Helan Mountain???" Mo Fan finally broke the strange silence and asked.
"Do you know why we are called herdsmen?" The leader of the round-hat herdsmen spoke.
"You are the animal trainers here. The main animals you can train are red deer and douyan sheep." Mo Fan replied.
"No, no, no, we are not herding tame animals, we are herding the elemental creatures in the entire Helan Mountains!" the leader of the round-hatted herdsmen said.
Mo Fan, Mu Bai and Song Feiyao all looked surprised.
Are these elemental soldiers also following their orders?
There are so many elemental soldiers, and they are so powerful, they are definitely far better than any elite army!
"What kind of spell are you doing?" Mo Fan asked hurriedly.
Using mountains as a source to summon elemental soldiers, what kind of ability is this?
Is it a psychic system?
"The elemental soldiers were not summoned by us. They have always been in Helan Mountain. They do not completely obey my orders. They just wake up when the blood beasts arrive and temporarily become our soldiers. Most of the time they are Sleeping in this Helan Mountain..." said the leader of the round-hatted herdsmen.
"Is that a psychic system?" Mo Fan replied affirmatively.
"Yes, but no, don't mind if I tell you a story from a long time ago, haha, although if you stay a little longer, you will know this old story that has been passed down for a long time." The round-hat leader finally had a trace of emotion on his face. smile.
Mo Fan was all ears.
"We used to be ordinary herders, neither battle mages nor patrolling troops. But no matter how many livestock we raised, we would never be able to make a living. This is because there will always be blood beasts crossing Helan Mountain and hunting down the mountain."
"The blood beasts are strong and we are weak. Soon our livestock farming will not be enough to feed them. The blood beasts begin to take advantage of us urban humans. So on an extremely clear afternoon in the Helan Mountains, the blood beasts crawl all over the Helan Mountains in groups. Come."
"We thought we were dead, but we never thought that there was a village deep in the Helan Mountains. The people living in this village stood up. They used powerful magic to repel the blood beasts, but they themselves were basically wiped out. .”
"They are a group of hermits. The blood beasts could not find them in the valley, but they still stood up for the people around Helan Mountain."
"There are only a few people left in the village. We planned to take them out of the valley and live with us. But they refused."
"There was a man in the village who was proficient in the art of the undead. He used springs instead of wine, and sprinkled them on the villagers who died in the war in the entire valley, and imprinted their souls on these high-altitude rocks, mountain walls, and large valleys. "
"We were quite confused and asked them why they did this. Shouldn't these respectable souls be allowed to leave on their own?"
"They said they wanted to protect something, and even if they turned into ghosts, they would continue to protect it."
"The souls entered the rock, and the rock became alive. These elemental soldiers are the souls of the villagers. They gradually forgot what they wanted to protect, but they have been fighting for us against the blood beasts of the Northern Territory."
When the round-hat herdsman leader said these words, his eyes would always fall on Mo Fan.
Especially when he mentioned the four words "replace wine with spring", his eyes were fixed on Mo Fan for a long time while getting aggravated.
Use spring instead of wine...
This spring is obviously not a mountain spring overflowing from the rock, but an earthly holy spring! !
Only the Holy Earth Spring can bestow those rock masses with extraordinary energy and life! ! !
