Being entangled with the ogres, the barbarian light armored infantry in front lost the possibility of charging again in a short period of time.
But the ogre priest was so close to them, it could be said that it was very close. However, at this time, they no longer had the strength to take another step towards the ogre priest.
They can only hold back these ogres first.
And an even worse situation occurred. In the cave behind the ogre priest, there were bursts of howls. There were so many howls that it was impossible to tell how many monsters there were.
Only two or three minutes after the sound appeared, countless gnolls had already emerged from the two caves behind the ogre.
These jackals are different from the previous jackals. They are covered with various paints and make themselves up like skeletons. They look more ferocious. And the biggest difference between them and the previous jackals is that they have It's not like there's no protection at all.
A piece of heart armor protects their heart, and a very simple and shabby cloak is draped on their back, making them look more stylish than other jackals.
After only ten minutes, there were already half a million skeleton gnolls gathering behind the ogre priests, and their number was still increasing, although the increase rate slowed down much later.
When the number of these skeleton jackals was fixed at 600,000, they knelt down behind the ogre priest and howled with unknown meaning. However, it was certain that they should be speaking some kind of language and expressing own surrender.
But the ogre priest just waved the scepter full of monster skulls in his hand, and the eyes of a skull that looked like a jackal's skull burst out with little fires, immediately making those skeleton jackals People kept looking up to the sky and howling as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
When the skull scepter of the ogre priest was slightly facing forward, they immediately rushed towards the barbarian legion like a flood opening.
They got down on all fours like wolves and started running. They were only one kilometer away and rushed directly into the barbarian army.
However, these gnolls dressed as skeletons seem to have no distinction between friend and foe. Except for their own kind, all creatures are within their attack range. Even ogres have been attacked by them, but it is not the focus. That’s all.
The skeleton jackals were very fast, their movements were more agile, and their claws were sharper, and they pounced on the barbarian warriors like flying.
Caught off guard, the barbarian warriors were knocked down by these gnolls. They used their sharp claws to claw at the bodies of the barbarian warriors wildly. The claws of these guys seemed to have been poured with metal and glowed with a metallic luster.
The iron-leather armor of the lightly-armed barbarian warriors did not have a very good defensive effect. After a few scratches by the jackals, it broke directly. In an instant, the chests of the barbarian warriors were blood red, and even Their chests were broken open.
The blood and killing made these skeleton jackals even more excited. Under the frantic scratching, they kept roaring, and their sharp teeth bit madly at the barbarian warriors.
In such a crazy attack, countless barbarian warriors died.
But the jackals were crazy, and the barbarians were not bad either. After the jackals rushed in and were knocked down, although they suffered bloody bites, their counterattack was just as sharp. They endured the severe pain and directly pulled out the gun from their waists. The dagger stabbed directly at the skeleton jackal.
Because of their posture, the barbarian warriors could more easily penetrate the gnolls' waists at this time. Even if the gnolls were crazy, the barbarian warriors would frantically stir the dagger in their hands when they thrust into their waists.
Jackals are not thick-skinned monsters, and even if they are, they will still die after being directly attacked by their internal organs.
In this way, countless barbarian warriors and skeleton gnolls died together. The battlefield was littered with corpses that could not be pulled away. The gnolls pierced their claws into the bodies of the barbarians, and the barbarians also stabbed their daggers. Sent in by gnolls
Bodies, entangled with each other, die.
The ogre priest looked at the battlefield in front of him. His scarlet eyes were shrouded under his robe, but there was only indifference and ruthlessness. For him, death was just a common thing. As a priest, he was already alive. For a long time, no matter whose death it is, it has become numb. Maybe one day, it will die, but it will not stir up the slightest waves at all.
However, the breath of death is its best food and the source of its power. At first, it was just a candidate for sacrifice, until one day, it received the help of that person, allowing it to be distinguished from the public. Different power, that is the power of death. Only more death can make it stronger.
It was also at that time that it gained a long life and became the most powerful priest in the tribe. No one dared to disobey it.
Even the chief of the tribe can only ascend the throne with its approval, and those who disobey it will die, and it will be a terrible and painful death.
Just like the skull on his scepter, they are the powerful creatures killed by it, embellishments of its victory and strength.
On this battlefield, as the deaths intensified, it became more powerful, and its height continued to grow.
However, such power is not completely free of cost. The person who gave it power also clearly told it that it must surrender, and if it fails to show the courtesy it should at some point, then it will not only be Its power will be withdrawn, and when the time comes, its life will come to an end.
That was the message that person left for him before he left. It was so terrifying. Even hundreds of years later, it still clearly remembered the terrifying power of the creature and the cold breath like coming from hell.
Not long ago, that person's order appeared, asking it to lead its own tribe and the surrounding tribes to fight against the humans who came here, at all costs.
Although it didn't like anyone ordering it, after all, it had stayed in a high position for a long time and was no longer used to compromise when it was weak, but it couldn't resist that person's order, and it immediately agreed.
It is a kind of air force that is deeply imprinted in its soul. When it received that person's power, it knew that the other party had definitely done something in its body, but its desire for power made it It has no scruples.
Although I wanted to find the thing in my body that the person could control, I did not succeed. On the contrary, after I had such an idea, I felt like being bitten by countless ants every day, and it was extremely painful. , this situation lasted for a full year. If it hadn't been determined, it would have gone crazy.
From then on, it no longer dared to have any other thoughts. All orders given by that creature were completed to the letter, and it was rewarded with determination.
The human race also has some other races. For a wise priest like it who has lived for hundreds of years, it is not a race that it has never heard of or seen. It has even captured many such races in the past. .
However, they did not expect that the races in the warmer lands in the south would suddenly become interested in this barbaric and barren land in their eyes.
Although those races have been claiming that they are the masters of this land, it seems to be a country called the Holy Empire of Lohia, which is a completely human country.
However, for countless years, few humans have set foot here with the intention of reclaiming or occupying it. Except every once in a while, some so-called adventurers will come here to dream of making a fortune, or some slave traders who are not afraid of death. , occasionally appear here, and apart from getting some special slaves, no other creatures dare to appear here.
When it learned from that person's mouth that humans were interested in it, it almost instinctively sneered. Those guys who thought highly of themselves were just talking.
If you really want to occupy this place, you won't wait until now.
However, such an idea only flashed through my mind. Although there was no
He clearly said that he was his master, but always regarded himself as a servant or even a slave, but it didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
After it got the news that there was indeed a human being leading an army of other races to this land, it once again felt a deep sense of surrender to that person. It was a creature that it truly could not look up to. Even after all this time it can only produce the will to surrender and nothing else. .
The skeleton gnolls he summoned were the descendants of a gnoll tribe he had killed many years ago, a special breed that he had transformed into.
The claws have been transformed into metal. The process is naturally cruel, but the result is not bad, and it can be said that these jackals have long since lost their own will and will only obey its orders. They don't know death, have no fear, and have no excess. The feeling of boredom.
They are only interested in killing, and blood is their best weapon, their best warrior, and the best weapon to protect themselves and destroy their enemies.
It, Ika, doesn't care about the life and death of these jackals at all. Even if they are all dead, it can continue to cultivate them. It has many descendants of these jackals. Even if it executes that person's order, it will not waste its family wealth. Empty.
There are still five million skeleton gnolls left in their own exclusive territory. As long as they spend a little time, these animals with strong vitality and rapid reproduction can be enough to make up for their own losses. Therefore, the current skeleton gnolls are using the same method to kill each other. It fights with humans using its own fighting method, but it doesn't have any worries. They are just consumables that can be replenished at any time. I'm afraid no one will care.
The ogre priest quietly watched the battle in front of him, waiting for the result of victory. In its eyes, these humans were destined to be wiped out by him. It was nothing more than a matter of time.
Six hundred thousand skeleton jackals, it believed were enough to deal with these humans.
It sees the purpose of these human beings very clearly, it is nothing more than to capture the thief first and capture the king first, and get rid of themselves first.
Although doing this is indeed a good choice, if it were you, you might do it, but they missed their own strength.
Their small number of people is not enough to stand out in front of the army they brought.
Here it only needs to absorb the death energy with peace of mind. Others cannot feel it, but to it, it is so delicious and delicious, making it feel intoxicated.
If this wasn't a battlefield, Ika would probably fall asleep here and enjoy the delicious food here in peace.
