"clang!"
After a dull collision, half of Chao Lin's body became numb.
He looked at the enemy holding the big axe. He was very strong and seemed a little different from ordinary people.
If Jia Chao were here, he would definitely recognize this as the winter ox of the Sword Tiger tribe.
It turns out that the Sword Tiger tribe did not escape the call, and the remaining blue-level warriors like Dongniu were sent to the battlefield.
Dong Niu took a few steps to come to the nest scale, swung the ax and struck towards the nest scale.
Chao Lin had lost his combat effectiveness at this moment and was unable to withstand his second attack.
Upon seeing this, Qi Lin and several of his companions rushed over immediately.
But before they could get closer, a faint white light enveloped the nest scale.
Immediately afterwards, the wounds on Chao Lin's body began to heal.
At the same time, the same thing happened to the defenders in almost the entire level.
Seeing this, Chao Lin, who had recovered from his injuries, immediately rolled over to avoid Winter Ox's attack, and stabbed Winter Ox with his backhand.
How could Winter Niu expect such a reversal? He was caught off guard and received a spear, leaving a bloody hole in his left shoulder.
Seeing that he was injured and several more people rushed towards him, Dong Niu turned around and jumped off the city wall.
This kind of battle happens everywhere in the level.
However, most people do not have the luck and strength of Winter Ox, and many people die inside and outside the level.
Even the Divine Fire Legion, which had the advantage of the terrain, had many people dragged off the front line due to serious injuries.
Soon, the third line of defense was abandoned by Chao Lin and the others.
They fell back to the fourth line of defence.
When they reached the fourth line of defense, a shocking scene occurred.
On the wall of the fourth line of defense, there are countless arrows, spears, and various other weapons.
Seeing this scene, Chao Lin and the others cheered.
"It's the blessing of the God of Fire! He sent down the holy light to heal our injuries, and he also sent us weapons!"
"In the forbidden realm of the God of Fire, we are the protected party, and those enemies can never kill us!"
"I am willing to drink only boiled water for the rest of my life to praise the God of Fire!"
"I not only drink hot water, I even cook wild fruits and eat them!"
"..."
With their morale greatly increased, Chao Lin and his party quickly deployed their defense, waiting for the enemy to attack.
But the strange thing is that the enemy did not step forward, but disappeared into the darkness.
If there wasn't a "miniature moon" in the sky shining on the blood-filled mountain road, people would have thought that the previous war was a dream.
Nest Lin and the others waited for a long time, but never waited for the enemy to attack.
Gradually, the sky gets brighter.
As the sky grew brighter, the miniature moon disappeared in an instant.
Chao Lin and the others sent a few more agile people to the third level to scout out the enemy's situation.
As a result, they reached the first checkpoint without meeting anyone.
The strangest thing is that the corpses are also missing!
If it weren't for the mottled bloodstains on the city walls and mountain roads, people would never believe that a great battle had occurred here.
"what happened?"
Chao Lin, who led a large force to the city wall of the first level, looked at the bare mountain road below and couldn't recover for a while.
Qi Lin came to his side and pointed to the foot of the mountain further away.
There was a hurried team there, about four to five hundred people.
Those people soon arrived dozens of meters in front of the checkpoint. From the way they pointed, they seemed to be making some guesses about what happened on the battlefield.
It didn't take long for the group to retreat.
This group of people is the supervisory team of the Senluo Alliance Army. They were originally guarding the periphery of the battlefield.
Unexpectedly, just before dawn, the mountain road ahead suddenly became quiet.
When daybreak, they stepped forward to take a look and found that there was nothing on the battlefield.
Not to mention the living people, there are not even corpses left!
Such a discovery made the people of the Senluo Alliance feel incredible.
They truthfully reported the situation on the battlefield to the gray-level war gods who were guarding outside the golden collar realm, causing everyone to speculate again.
"Did those people surrender to the Flame Stone Tribe? Did they go directly to the mountains?"
"Impossible! There are so many people, do the Flame Stone Tribe really dare to let them in?"
"Yes, and how did they even dispose of the corpse?"
"..."
No one can understand what happened on the battlefield last night except those who witnessed it.
At this moment, these people are in the central square of Lingxiao City, eating the food that Jia Chao arranged for them.
They are actually very confused.
Have no idea what happened!
All they knew was that they were groping in the dark, and suddenly everything went dark and they came to a brightly lit place.
This is not a forbidden spirit realm, there are many powerful spirit whisperers around.
The pressure from the powerful made them tremble and fearful, and they did not dare to express their anger.
Fortunately, these strong men did not take action against them, and arranged for people to treat those who were injured.
It was a long time before people knew what had happened.
It turns out that a woman from the Sword Tiger Tribe and the chief of the Yanshi Tribe were old acquaintances, and they met on the battlefield.
The woman begged the other party to let her people live, but the other party captured everyone here.
As for how they got here, no one knows.
However, most people attribute this miracle to the god of fire.
They were fortunate that the God of Fire did not abandon them because of their attack on Brownstone Mountain, but gave them a chance to survive.
Among them, the most touching ones are spirit whisperers like Dongniu.
They finally became the hope of the tribe, but they almost died like ordinary people.
…
"Achao, thank you!"
Xia Yun thanked Jia Chao gratefully.
Just because Jia Chao recognized her in the crowd, her tribe could escape disaster.
Eighty percent of the male members of the Sword Tiger tribe were taken away.
If they all died here, their tribe would be basically finished.
"Chief Achao, thank you too!" Dong Niu, who had saved his life, also thanked Jia Chao.
Jia Chao nodded slightly to the brothers and sisters, pointed to the Le Guo on the other side of the square, and said:
"If you need anything, tell Mr. Luoguo and he will help you!"
Xia Yun hugged his arm and said:
"Where are you going? Can you take me with you!"
Jia Chao shook his head and took his hand out.
"You'd better not appear with me, otherwise your father and the others will be in danger."
Upon hearing this, Xia Yun took two steps back, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said no more.
Seeing this, Dong Niu pulled his sister and was about to say something, but found that Jia Chao suddenly disappeared.
The brother and sister looked at each other as they watched this scene.
They have no idea how Jia Chao became so strong in just one year.
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