Chapter 374, Kayo Holy Mountain
The dense arrows were like a huge black net.
With a harsh roar, it covered the sky above the troll.
The trolls looked up to the sky, with uncontrollable horror in their eyes.
Trolls just assembled.
Chaos began again, running around looking for cover.
If he wasn't in a hurry to avoid it, he just lay down on the ground and covered his body with his companion's body.
Crackling! !
In the blink of an eye, the arrow fell.
Hitting the ground, walls, and the body of the troll that couldn't avoid it.
Dong Dong... Dong Dong Dong!
Under the city wall, the beat of the undead war drums became more and more rapid.
The army of bones began to attack.
Under the tortoise shell array on the troll shield, there were figures of skeleton warriors.
The climbing ladder was put up on the city wall, and the skeleton warriors began to climb the ladder.
More undead, like stacked Arhats, tried to trample on the bodies of their companions and climb the city wall.
More and more undead are joining in.
Like mud that is constantly swallowing and expanding, it quickly spreads towards the top of the city wall.
On the city wall.
The trolls looked at everything in front of them, filled with fear and powerlessness in their hearts.
Can they... be able to defend against so many undead?
Even if he stood there and let them kill him, he would probably be the one who died of exhaustion.
"Quickly, launch the dragon-locking crossbow downwards and shoot towards crowded places." Baigat gave the order loudly.
The dazed trolls suddenly woke up.
Holding the shield, the door panel blocked the rain of arrows that kept falling.
Controlling the locking dragon crossbow bed, he began to adjust the direction.
Click, click, click! !
The dragon-locked crossbow bed made the sound of gears turning.
Aiming at the pile of undead that spread rapidly upward.
boom! !
The locking dragon arrow, three meters long and as thick as an arm, shot out.
boom!
With a roar, the crossbow hit the center where the undead gathered.
The earth and rocks exploded, and dozens of undead souls were instantly killed, with bones scattered everywhere.
The pile of bones that had been built instantly fell apart and was scattered along the city wall.
An immortal skeleton warrior raised its head.
His legs were gone.
It moved quickly with its two arms, randomly found two legs and pressed them on its body, and continued to attack.
Wow! !
More and more undead stood up and assembled their bodies at will.
You can even replace your own head and continue to participate in the battle.
Boom boom boom! !
On the city wall, dragon-locking arrows were fired one after another.
Try to stop the undead's attack.
But there are too many undead armies. Even though the Locking Dragon Arrow is powerful, the number is small and the blocking effect is very limited.
Soon, the first skeleton warrior climbed onto the city wall.
Turning his head, he rushed towards a troll.
boom! !
The troll swung the battle ax in his hand, and with one blow the skeleton that had just climbed up was thrown off the city wall.
However, one skeleton after another kept swarming towards the city wall.
Pounce on the troll on the wall.
…
"Damn, why are there so many undead?" Baigat smashed the skeleton in front of him and cursed loudly.
The last time the trolls attacked the Fortress of the Undead, he heard from people who came back that there were a lot of undead.
But he didn't pay too much attention.
He has also seen the undead, and he can often encounter caves full of dark energy.
It's just that they are all low-level skeletons that can be broken at a touch. No matter how many there are, there can be more.
100,000, 200,000, 500,000 should be enough.
In his mind, the reason why the last battle failed was due to Caius' incompetence.
But the scene before him made a feeling arise in his heart.
Could it be that the areas outside the Bloody Mountains have long been ruled by the undead, and all human beings have been killed and turned into bones and undead.
Otherwise, why would there be so many undead soldiers?
How many people must be killed to have so many.
The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.
It turns out that there are no human villages outside, or any living creatures everywhere.
All were killed and turned into undead.
And now, the undead have begun to attack the Bloody Mountains again.
At this time, look under the city wall again.
The east, west and south city walls were already covered with skeleton soldiers, climbing up like dense insects.
More and more undead and trolls are fighting together.
If the delay continues, the walls on both sides will be occupied again.
They were trapped and died in the city.
Baigat's eyes were red and his face was ferocious.
I have just conquered the city, I have just taken Caius' position, do I want to give up now?
He was unwilling to do so.
"Chief Baigat, what are you waiting for? Retreat, otherwise everyone will die here." A troll leader said loudly.
Baigat glanced at the trolls who were being beaten to death, and then looked at the Patriarch Hall unwillingly.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Take your people with you. Let's retreat and go out through the north gate. This place is left to them."
Hear Baigat's command.
All the trolls began to retreat, no longer entangled with the undead.
No more trolls to stop me.
In an instant, the army of bones surged into the city wall like a rolling wave.
Seeing such a scene, the eyes of the retreating troll became even more desperate.
He turned around and fled towards Beicheng desperately.
Squeak! !
The city walls were breached and the heavy city gates were opened.
More undead poured into the city.
Behind the undead, Blackthorn strode into the city.
"Sir, there are still some trolls left who are fleeing towards the north city gate. It seems they are planning to abandon the city and escape." A jackal ran over on all fours.
"How many people are left?"
"Not many, probably tens of thousands of people."
Black Thorn glanced at the north direction and said coldly: "Let the giant skeleton bat chase and kill the people."
Black Jing finished his words.
Wow! !
Densely packed skeleton giant bats soared into the sky and chased towards the north.
…
The trolls were like deserters, abandoning their armor and fleeing towards the north gate.
During the day, he was desperate to rush into the city.
At this moment, I wished I could grow wings and fly out immediately.
Leave this hell on earth.
While running, a troll glanced at the passing building.
He said loudly: "Clan leader, our injured clan members are still staying over there..."
More trolls were seriously injured under the covering bombardment.
All remain in one building.
Now that they are running away, aren't these people going to stay and die?
Upon hearing these words, Baigat's eyes instantly turned red, and his expression became distorted.
He looked back at the army of bones pouring into the city.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go, there is no other way. We have to live to bring the news to the people in the tribe. We can't take them away. We must save our lives to avenge them."
There are too many undead troops.
Coupled with the continuous consumption, with their small number of people, they are simply unable to resist the undead.
It is even more impossible to take away the wounded.
What they can do is to escape, then bring back the undead attack on the Bloody Mountains, organize more people, and drive these undead out of the Bloody Mountains.
The others didn't say much.
They also knew that they could not take away the wounded at all.
Without stopping, everyone arrived at the city gate.
Just when a few people opened the city gate.
Wow!
There was the sound of flapping wings behind him, followed by the wail of the troll.
"Ah, help!!"
Everyone looked back.
Then I saw several trolls behind them, their whole bodies covered by countless skeleton bats.
When they dispersed again, they turned into white bones.
"Defense, cover and open the city gate."
The skeleton troll kept waving the weapons in his hands to drive away the attacking bats.
After another group of people died.
The city gate finally opened, and everyone rushed out of the city gate.
But the Skeleton Bats still pursued them fiercely and had no intention of letting them go.
"Go to the stone forest in the north."
Baigat ordered, intending to use the terrain to get rid of these bats.
…
Capture the city.
The undead army began to clean up the city.
Kill the injured and wailing trolls along the way for last-ditch damage.
Soon, the injured trolls were discovered in several buildings.
Blackthorn showed no mercy, and the army poured into the room.
Then the corpses were taken out and piled up in the same place.
The entire city was cleaned up.
The army began to clean up the battlefield, collecting arrows and weapons and equipment scattered on the ground.
And, the city was fortified.
Black Jing led the people into the patriarch's hall.
Trampling on the ground, leaving bloody footprints.
The entire city was like a bloody rain, with red streams and puddles all over the city.
In the hall, Blackthorn saw the sand table of the Bloody Mountains.
The sand table records the roads within the mountains and the location of each troll tribe.
It was clearer and more detailed than the map Fang Hao gave them.
Black Jing opened the map given to him by Fang Hao and began to compare them one by one.
"Commander Blackthorn, we found a dungeon where a group of female trolls were imprisoned. One of the trolls said that he could give them a secret in exchange for their lives." Black Sword came in and said.
Blackthorn's order was to kill all the trolls in the city.
All the undead performed the same thing, cleaning the whole city.
Only one dungeon was left behind.
When Black Sword was inspecting, he discovered the women imprisoned in the dungeon.
Conditions were put forward for convenience.
But whether to let these trolls go depends on what Blackthorn says.
Blackthorn said without any hesitation: "Then bring that person in and listen to the secrets from her mouth. Is it enough to exchange for their lives?"
"Okay!" Black Sword walked out again.
About ten minutes later, a female troll in ragged clothes walked in.
Looking at the skeleton sitting above him, he knelt down on one knee and performed the courtesy of a troll.
"Tell me, let me see if your secret is enough to offset your lives?" Blackthorn said directly without any nonsense.
For the heroes made by Immortal Corpse Witch, those superfluous emotions are just useless burdens.
Therefore, they will not show any sympathy for your miserable fate.
It depends on whether it is beneficial to the war situation.
"Master Undead, I know where Caius has gone and the location of the treasure house here. I hope you can spare us. We pose no threat to you."
The woman was still kneeling on the ground, her face serious.
…
Early next morning.
Fang Hao woke up from his sleep and received the message from Black Thorn.
Last night, they had captured the Bloodthroat Tribe's city.
This made Fang Hao feel happy.
The actions of Black Thorn and others were faster than he calculated.
Had breakfast.
Fang Hao took Dimitja and Anjia and rode the Bone Dragon directly to the Bloodthroat Tribe.
The bone dragon entered the Bloody Mountains, and the huge city below could be seen from a distance.
Just, in every corner of the city.
Collapsed houses, bricks, wood and rubble everywhere, and piles of ruins.
Just like the remains of a city after being bombarded by intensive artillery fire in modern warfare.
The bone dragon fell in the center of the city.
Several heroes quickly stepped forward to greet him.
Blackthorn, after bowing and saluting, said: "Lord, we captured this city late last night. A small group of trolls escaped from the north gate, and there were several prisoners who were willing to reveal information. The remaining giants All demons will be wiped out.”
Fang Hao nodded, "Well, good job."
As they spoke, they entered the patriarch's hall.
The troll's architectural style highlights violence and roughness.
Decorations made from skulls or other parts of bones of various races of creatures can be seen everywhere.
To decorate this hall.
Fang Hao walked straight up to the throne and sat down on the huge metal throne.
There was a cold feeling on my butt instantly.
As they got closer, Black Sword sent another list.
Said: "Sir, from this battle, I gained 80,000 squirming spines, more than 500,000 troll equipment, 72 dragon-locking crossbow beds, 15 taels of siege vehicles..."
Fang Hao nodded and looked at the list in his hand.
Black Sword is talking about something more important.
In addition to the squirming spines and weapons and equipment just mentioned, there are also materials, food, and various gemstones and artifacts in the warehouse.
The harvest is quite large.
"Black Thorn, where is the prisoner you mentioned in the conch?" Fang Hao put the list away and continued to ask.
Blackthorn mentioned in the conch the secrets revealed by the captives.
This is also the reason why Fang Hao made a special trip.
"Sir, wait a moment, I've already sent someone to bring it over." Black Jing said.
Not long after.
A tall female troll wearing shabby clothes was brought in.
The female troll raised her head slightly, and when she saw the human on the seat, her face showed a moment of confusion.
He was obviously an undead, but why did he become a human again?
But she didn't hesitate and knelt down on one knee, "I've seen it before, Lord Human."
It can be seen that the female troll received special treatment.
The torn clothes were barely hanging on the body.
From Fang Hao's perspective, you can see basketball-sized breasts and lush chest hair from the loose neckline.
"What's your name?" Fang Hao asked calmly.
"Lord Human, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. My name is Stella, and I am willing to be your slave, your most loyal servant." The female troll whispered.
This made Fang Hao feel a little curious.
"I killed so many of you trolls, and you don't hate me, but you still want to be my slave?" Fang Hao asked curiously.
The woman had calmed down, "It was not you who killed the tribe, but the foreigners from Baigat. You killed them to avenge us."
Fang Hao was stunned. This female troll was quite smart.
Turn Fang Hao, the enemy, into the benefactor of the tribe.
"Okay, tell me your secret. If it helps me, I will consider signing a slave contract with you." Fang Hao asked someone to bring a leather blanket and put it under his buttocks.
"Okay, Lord Human, I am the woman of Caius. This time Caius went to the Holy Mountain of Kayo. According to the legend of the trolls, a real giant god sleeps there."
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