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? Everything happened not long ago, Douhuguan was suddenly raided by the rebels, and they sent the captured slaves as pioneers. 35xs

The Fatalin troops stationed in the Douhuguan camp did not dare to open the camp door for these slaves who shouted surrender, and when they were threatened by the rebels, they found the camp and did not welcome them. The primitive nature of the Goblin race burst out.

A part of Goblin, which was used as cannon fodder, rushed between the camps and ran towards the vast plain between Douhu Pass and Coal Fort. The other part started to attack the camp in anger. The camps besieged by the slaves could not stop the rebels that were several times their number, so the rebels swaggered back to the vast plains again.

After the main rebels entered the plain, the largest group of slaves spread out completely, whether it was to enter the Echo Peninsula, Echo Swamp, or to run west or north along the plain. Kraft Popo, the leader of the "Bluetooth" tribe of the rebels, can no longer control a large number of slaves, and can only take a few Goblin tribes under his control and a part of the Jackal allies to move northwest along the mountain range. .

When the Goblin rebels changed from overall operations to decentralized operations, this caused great trouble to the Fatalin Association, and the Association could not have expected this to happen.

Many people still look forward to the scene of the decisive battle between the two armies, but unfortunately everything is doomed to happen.

The Fatalin Association had to arrange for the army to block the Goblin groups that flocked to the settled villages. Amen Cannon ’s order was to keep the captives and recruit the surrendered Goblin as much as possible. After all, he considered that a large number of Goblin slaves were taken captive .

But in fact, no matter how the commander of any army completely ignored this order. Only Goblin who went straight to the city of Goblin and had never had any aggressive behavior can come back alive. The other Goblins wandering the plains and looting the village were all killed, and the bodies were transported back as fertilizer.

The one that Bai En encountered didn't know how to get there, looting and destroying an army in several villages in a row. He met many excited village chiefs and refugees in the town of Green. After discovering that they began to recognize the rule of the Fatalin Association, he had to gather the village guards organized by the surrounding villagers to fight against this looting. Monster army.

The leader of this team is very smart. It controls thousands of Goblin slaves and uses them as cannon fodder. As a result, Baien's spells were all used up in the face of cannon fodder, but fortunately, many villages on the sidelines spontaneously started to reinforce after discovering that the temporarily assembled team defeated a large number of monsters.

The mood swings and destroyed villages during the battle stimulated this group of farmers and stimulated their enthusiasm and blood. In the case of absolute superiority in numbers, they finally won.

Even so, Bai En didn't expect that he almost died in the hands of a jackal. Flash Dance Novel Network

Green Town does not have a city wall. As a town established to facilitate the exchange of goods by villagers, even with thousands of residents. It's just some simple houses with wood and stone structure and a huge market. The market is full of simple long tables and wooden tables.

Bai En found a table made of canvas, which seemed to have uncleaned flesh. He guessed that this might be a butcher's counter, and he didn't care about the greasy greasy on it. He lay down directly on the table, looking at the canvas roof that kept dripping.

When the sky began to dim, Amen Cannon also brought Dean to Greentown. Amen Cannon's white robe is still stained with blood and minced meat. Rainwater dripped from the tip of his eagle's nose. Other rainwater gathered into his brown beard and kept hiding from inside. The minced flesh inside rushed out.

"What are they shouting for?" Amen Cannon noticed some slogans excitedly shouting in the town.

"It's nothing more than Fatalin or Long live Fatalin." Bai En lazily glanced at the excited crowd in the distance, and a bodyguard wearing a full body armor standing not far from the table appeared in the corner of his eye. Like a statue.

"Have you done it? For Fatalin ..., I feel pretty good. Maybe next time I should shout slogans to let them know who they are fighting for." Amen Cannon rubbed his beard with his hand to clean up the stenchy fat inside. Shattered.

"It's no use." The long sword in his right hand was still dripping with blood under the already reduced rain. Dean shook it gently, and said coldly after throwing the blood off the sword. "These stupid villagers will soon forget today, and they will continue to maintain their hostility and fear towards us in the past few days."

"Even a little recognition is a good thing. But Dean is right. They only believe in the gods above. They believe that only faith is justice." Amen Cannon sighed and put down his hand to clean his beard. "And even if we lead them to defeat a hundred enemies, we are still evil wizards."

"I don't know if you still want to be a saint." Bai En teased. "Unfortunately, the white robe is more prone to contamination."

"No, I just expect more people to agree with my ideas." Amen Cannon didn't care about Bai En's mocking, he had his own ideas, and he could accept the ideas of others as much as he could. This made him a recognized leader among the few who survived the Black Tower. "In this world, it is a pleasure to recognize someone, isn't it?"

"I don't need anyone else to approve me." Bai En stood up straight on the table, rubbing the place where he was hit by the jackal fist gently with his right hand. He felt a bulging lump. While confirming the injury, think about what you want to express. "I only need people who share the same ideas and goals with me."

"Yes, so we all trust you." Amen Cannon patted Bai En's shoulder and said. "I knew a long time ago that you will always make the most correct choice, especially for our philosophy."

"It's disgusting, when did you become so bullshit." Dean raised his head, looked at them contemptuously, and said after seeing the big bag on Bai En's head. "Antalam's herbs should be able to reduce swelling, but the bulge of your head is much better than the appearance of the front door of your brain."

"Hah, you look good in a skirt." Bai En tilted his head and saw Dean's robe in the lower part seemed to be torn by something, and his belt was lost. Now he simply wraps his cloak around his waist, like wearing a long skirt.

"Okay, we still have something to do, and the garbage that ran to our site still needs to be cleaned up." Dean didn't care about Baien's sarcasm and waved his hand. I just thought that the sword was in the scabbard, but I found that my scabbard hadn't known where it was thrown. Can only continue to hold the sword with his right hand.

"Yes, let's go back to the Black Tower first. Those dwarves should have been waiting for a long time. No matter what they want, they should use the enemy's head to change it." Amen Cannon glanced at Dean and then looked at Bai En , With a trace of determination on his face said.

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? Everything happened not long ago, Douhuguan was suddenly raided by the rebels, and they sent the captured slaves as pioneers. 35xs

The Fatalin troops stationed in the Douhuguan camp did not dare to open the camp door for these slaves who shouted surrender, and when they were threatened by the rebels, they found the camp and did not welcome them. The primitive nature of the Goblin race burst out.

A part of Goblin, which was used as cannon fodder, rushed between the camps and ran towards the vast plain between Douhu Pass and Coal Fort. The other part started to attack the camp in anger. The camps besieged by the slaves could not stop the rebels that were several times their number, so the rebels swaggered back to the vast plains again.

After the main rebels entered the plain, the largest group of slaves spread out completely, whether it was to enter the Echo Peninsula, Echo Swamp, or to run west or north along the plain. Kraft Popo, the leader of the "Bluetooth" tribe of the rebels, can no longer control a large number of slaves, and can only take a few Goblin tribes under his control and a part of the Jackal allies to move northwest along the mountain range. .

When the Goblin rebels changed from overall operations to decentralized operations, this caused great trouble to the Fatalin Association, and the Association could not have expected this to happen.

Many people still look forward to the scene of the decisive battle between the two armies, but unfortunately everything is doomed to happen.

The Fatalin Association had to arrange for the army to block the Goblin groups that flocked to the settled villages. Amen Cannon ’s order was to keep the captives and recruit the surrendered Goblin as much as possible. After all, he considered that a large number of Goblin slaves were taken captive .

But in fact, no matter how the commander of any army completely ignored this order. Only Goblin who went straight to the city of Goblin and had never had any aggressive behavior can come back alive. The other Goblins wandering the plains and looting the village were all killed, and the bodies were transported back as fertilizer.

The one that Bai En encountered didn't know how to get there, looting and destroying an army in several villages in a row. He met many excited village chiefs and refugees in the town of Green. After discovering that they began to recognize the rule of the Fatalin Association, he had to gather the village guards organized by the surrounding villagers to fight against this looting. Monster army.

The leader of this team is very smart. It controls thousands of Goblin slaves and uses them as cannon fodder. As a result, Baien's spells were all used up in the face of cannon fodder, but fortunately, many villages on the sidelines spontaneously started to reinforce after discovering that the temporarily assembled team defeated a large number of monsters.

The mood swings and destroyed villages during the battle stimulated this group of farmers and stimulated their enthusiasm and blood. In the case of absolute superiority in numbers, they finally won.

Even so, Bai En didn't expect that he almost died in the hands of a jackal. Flash Dance Novel Network

Green Town does not have a city wall. As a town established to facilitate the exchange of goods by villagers, even with thousands of residents. It's just some simple houses with wood and stone structure and a huge market. The market is full of simple long tables and wooden tables.

Bai En found a table made of canvas, which seemed to have uncleaned flesh. He guessed that this might be a butcher's counter, and he didn't care about the greasy greasy on it. He lay down directly on the table, looking at the canvas roof that kept dripping.

When the sky began to dim, Amen Cannon also brought Dean to Greentown. Amen Cannon's white robe is still stained with blood and minced meat. Rainwater dripped from the tip of his eagle's nose. Other rainwater gathered into his brown beard and kept hiding from inside. The minced flesh inside rushed out.

"What are they shouting for?" Amen Cannon noticed some slogans excitedly shouting in the town.

"It's nothing more than Fatalin or Long live Fatalin." Bai En lazily glanced at the excited crowd in the distance, and a bodyguard wearing a full body armor standing not far from the table appeared in the corner of his eye. Like a statue.

"Have you done it? For Fatalin ..., I feel pretty good. Maybe next time I should shout slogans to let them know who they are fighting for." Amen Cannon rubbed his beard with his hand to clean up the stenchy fat inside. Shattered.

"It's no use." The long sword in his right hand was still dripping with blood under the already reduced rain. Dean shook it gently, and said coldly after throwing the blood off the sword. "These stupid villagers will soon forget today, and they will continue to maintain their hostility and fear towards us in the past few days."

"Even a little recognition is a good thing. But Dean is right. They only believe in the gods above. They believe that only faith is justice." Amen Cannon sighed and put down his hand to clean his beard. "And even if we lead them to defeat a hundred enemies, we are still evil wizards."

"I don't know if you still want to be a saint." Bai En teased. "Unfortunately, the white robe is more prone to contamination."

"No, I just expect more people to agree with my ideas." Amen Cannon didn't care about Bai En's mocking, he had his own ideas ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ and he could do what he could to accept others idea. This made him a recognized leader among the few who survived the Black Tower. "In this world, it is a pleasure to recognize someone, isn't it?"

"I don't need anyone else to approve me." Bai En stood up straight on the table, rubbing the place where he was hit by the jackal fist gently with his right hand. He felt a bulging lump. While confirming the injury, think about what you want to express. "I only need people who share the same ideas and goals with me."

"Yes, so we all trust you." Amen Cannon patted Bai En's shoulder and said. "I knew a long time ago that you will always make the most correct choice, especially for our philosophy."

"It's disgusting, when did you become so bullshit." Dean raised his head, looked at them contemptuously, and said after seeing the big bag on Bai En's head. "Antalam's herbs should be able to reduce swelling, but the bulge of your head is much better than the appearance of the front door of your brain."

"Hah, you look good in a skirt." Bai En tilted his head and saw Dean's robe in the lower part seemed to be torn by something, and his belt was lost. Now he simply wraps his cloak around his waist, like wearing a long skirt.

"Okay, we still have something to do, and the garbage that ran to our site still needs to be cleaned up." Dean didn't care about Baien's sarcasm and waved his hand. I just thought that the sword was in the scabbard, but I found that my scabbard hadn't known where it was thrown. Can only continue to hold the sword with his right hand.

"Yes, let's go back to the Black Tower first. Those dwarves should have been waiting for a long time. No matter what they want, they should use the enemy's head to change it." Amen Cannon glanced at Dean and then looked at Bai En , With a trace of determination on his face said.