The gentle breeze blew a strong smell of blood in the air, spreading into the distance...
The battle hasn't started yet, and the smell of blood is not new. It comes from a tribe not far away.
Half a month has passed, and the smell of blood still has not dissipated.
perhaps……
It takes a baptism of heavy rain to seep the dried blood into the ground and wash away this human tribe that was full of laughter and laughter half a month ago.
In addition to the slightly sweet smell of blood, there is also some rancid smell in the air. This smell is emanating from the madman.
Even scavengers don't have a smell on their bodies. It's a smell unique to madmen. It's not just the clothes they don't wash all year round, but it's also emitted directly from their bodies.
Normal people really can't accept the turbid odor that emerges from the internal organs after the mutation while breathing. Even some well-trained warriors can't bear it when faced with this smell. Can't breathe freely.
When fighting madmen, this smell actually gave them some bonuses.
The kind that can make people faint after a long time...
It can indeed stun people!
The Thunder Madman King looked at the army of tens of thousands of people that had assembled in the distance. There was no look of fear in his eyes, but instead a look of excitement.
It was as if the army of ten thousand people in front of him was his future food and the nourishment for the development of his madman army.
The mentality is still very good.
However, the eyes of the mutant madmen and ordinary madmen around the Thunder Madman King already showed an instinctive fear.
One is for the army of ten thousand people in front of them, and the other is for the king beasts in the middle area, five king-level monsters, plus dozens of guard-level monsters, and hundreds of high-level monsters on both sides. .
This size has completely overwhelmed the ordinary beast tide in winter.
The human army and the monsters gathered together to destroy them.
Although most of them were just ordinary humans a few months ago, with the arrival of the Thunder Madman King and his crowd of madmen, they have now become soulless walking zombies.
Perhaps there is still a trace of intelligence left in the brain, but this trace of intelligence cannot allow them to judge happiness, anger, good and evil. After the memory dissipates, they have become the war tools of the Thunder Madman King.
After mutations appeared around them, their skin and organs were changing subtly. Their bodies were greatly strengthened in a few months, and they gained more power!
Although there is some fear in the eyes of the ordinary madmen, under the pressure of the Thunder and Lightning Madman King, no one dares to retreat. Now as long as the Thunder and Lightning Madman King comes to raise his voice, they will still be fearless. He rushed towards the army of ten thousand people in the distance!
After the violent nerves are ignited by the Thunder and Lightning Madman King, only the nourishment of human blood can calm them down. Even the Thunder and Lightning Madman King cannot use his mental power to make the madman in a violent state stop in a short time.
The Thunder Madman King led his own team of a thousand people and gathered outside the tribe, but this time, he did not seem to have the intention to take the initiative.
This tribe, which originally had a population base of 2,000 people, has settled here for a long time. In order to defend against attacks by monsters in winter, the city wall built on the outside is nearly ten meters high.
The defensive city wall made of stones can completely withstand attacks from monsters of high level and below.
If it were just an ordinary beast tide with a thousand-man level, it would have to pay a heavy price if it wanted to attack this tribe.
But just half a month ago, after the Thunder Madman King led his madman tribe to resist, the battle ended in just one day.
The Thunder and Lightning Madman King's intelligence is already quite high. After awakening, his intelligence is gradually recovering!
Therefore, the Thunder Madman King did not choose to attack by force at that time. Instead, he took several mutant madmen around him and climbed onto the defensive wall of the tribe under the cover of night.
The Thunder and Lightning Madman King, who has joined the flock of sheep, is already an invincible existence like an evil spirit to this tribe. Most of the warriors in the tribe who usually brag about how powerful they are are facing the Thunder and Lightning Madman King. He didn't even have the courage to lift the knife.
They are not afraid of death, and even the courage they show when fighting monsters is enough to move people.
But facing this madman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, with a terrifying face that looked like a demon coming to the world, those warriors who could fight to the death against the monsters were also frightened.
When fear takes over the brain, the body falls into an endless abyss...
10% of the combat effectiveness, with less than three points left.
The Thunder Madman King only brought a few mutant madmen and chopped down all the warriors on that wall.
When the madman army arrived, the door was open. The tribe that originally had hundreds of warriors turned into cold corpses and mutilated limbs before the stars had risen...
After all the soldiers died in battle, the entire tribe became a purgatory on earth!
If a team of ten thousand people faced an army of madmen of a thousand-man level, if nothing else happened, they would be completely crushable in terms of numbers.
Not to mention the human warriors in this 10,000-level team, there are five king beasts, dozens of guard-level monsters, plus hundreds of high-level monsters on the periphery, as well as the mounts under the warriors, some Low-level monsters and snowy monster wolves.
No matter how you calculate it, the human camp has the absolute advantage!
If it were an ordinary Madman King leading a crowd of thousands of madmen, there would seem to be no suspense in this battle. The madman crowd would be crushed and killed by the combined human tribes.
In the summer, if the Madman King does not lead his madman brothers and find a hidden place to hide, then he is really seeking death.
In winter, it is indeed difficult to communicate between tribes due to the snow and harsh environment, but it is different in summer. Tribes with powerful mounts can communicate on an hourly basis.
If it hadn't been for the lightning madman king sweeping through the tribes in the northern part of the Dinglong Mountains this time, the tribes here would have gathered long ago.
The rapid and accurate attacks left many tribes with no chance to escape, and the entire tribe's tribesmen and warriors were simply wiped out.
Now it seems that it is not too late, a team of 10,000 people has already been assembled.
The number of tribes gathered this time is unprecedented on the northern side of the Dinglong Mountains, reaching dozens!
In front of the team, in the gaps between the king-level monsters, the top commanders representing their respective tribes also gathered together!
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
The dull horn sounded, and the human tribes who had reached a united front took the lead in launching a charge!
In the distance, the Thunderbolt Madman King slowly picked up the broad knife as tall as a person in his hand...
