Chapter 21: A rage

In the middle of the square in the center of the city, there is a pool of nearly 100 meters in diameter. In the middle of the pool is a sculpture of a beautiful woman. The whole body of the beauty is carved from white jade and about ten meters high. The beauty is holding a water bottle in her hand. The sculpture shows her action of pouring out the water from the water bottle out. The colorful large water bottle is constantly spraying out a lot of clean water and watering it in the pool.

In fact, this water bottle is magically treated and connected to the water material plane inside, so the water source can flow for tens of thousands of years and never run out. The city builders at that time led the water from the pool to the whole city for everyone to use. Therefore, this is the source of the water source in the city. It is also the existence of the water source that makes this the only oasis in the Gobi Desert.

At this time, there was a team of humans staying in the square. It seemed that they had just arrived. They had about 200 people, 50 horses, and fifty huge golden camels. Lao Xie had never seen this camel. They were all three meters away, and they had a layer of golden retrievers more than half a foot long on their bodies, and they were magnificent and burly. However, judging from the forage they kept eating, these animals were just docile domestic animals, not war beasts for combat.

Next to these golden camels, some goods were piled up. In addition to the daily consumption of forage, water and tents, the most conspicuous one was more than 30 unconscious giants. These giants were extremely tall and majestic, with their muscles bulging high. Coupled with the height of three or four meters, they looked like a pair of demons. The most prominent feature of them was that they had a huge one-eyed eye on their foreheads.

Lao Xie didn't know them very well, but in Lao Xie's opinion, since these guys could be captured alive by such a group of not very strong humans, he probably wouldn't be much stronger, so he didn't care and instead observed the busy camping humans. However, the old mage on the side didn't see that. When he saw the giants, he was immediately shocked and his eyes were almost glaring out, and he could hardly believe that this was true.

It turned out that the old mage recognized the identities of these giants. They were the powerful level 6 troops second only to the Bemon Behemoth, Cyclops.

You know, this cyclops are not ordinary. They are also among the best among the sixth-level troops. These guys are born with spells, turning mud into stones, and can directly create round stone balls of different sizes from the land under their feet. The large stone ball is nearly two feet in diameter and weighs one or two hundred kilograms. Ordinary cyclops can throw this stone ball several hundred meters away. The huge inertia that the stone balls have, even the fourth or fifth-level warriors dare not take it head-on.

Of course, after throwing it so far, the hit rate of the stone ball is definitely terrible, but don’t forget that the Cyclops are a group creature. If more than a dozen Cyclops smash together, even a rabbit will be difficult to escape their poisonous hands.

As for those small stone balls, they are used for short-range shooting. The small stone balls of more than ten pounds in the hands of the Cyclops are the same as eggs in human hands. Within one hundred meters, the small stone balls smashed by the Cyclops not only have a high hit rate, but also have a great power. Ordinary third-level warriors will lose half their lives even if they are killed.

In addition, although the Cyclops mainly attack long-rangely, their strong bodies and the existence of another talented spell protecting stone skin make them extremely fierce in close combat. Their casual weapons will only cause sparks to appear on the skins they have blessed by spells, but it is difficult to cause damage.

Such powerful troops have extremely abnormal combat power. Only fifty of the two hundred humans in front of them are warriors with fighting spirit, most of them are low-level warriors who have just advanced, and the strongest guy among them is only level five. Under normal circumstances, just three or four cyclops can beat these 200 people into a thunderous state, crying and calling for their parents, and they don’t have any damage. But for some reason, these more than 30 cyclops have become prisoners of humans. It’s so strange that the old mage didn’t understand what was going on.

At this moment, a shrill scream attracted the attention of the old master. The old master immediately looked over and found that several mercenaries who looked like leaders were torturing a poor wolf woman. The woman was obviously also their captive, about twenty years old and looked pretty good. But at this time, she was naked, with her arms tied back, her bronze skin was covered with scars, and a wisp of blood was hanging on the corners of her mouth. No, to be more precise, it seemed like she was biting a piece of meat.

It turned out that the women of the wolf clan were not far from humans. The main difference was the fluffy tail behind them and the sharp fangs in their mouths. Just now, it was obvious that those mercenaries wanted to insult her, but unexpectedly they were bitten. At this time, a mercenary was bleeding from his hand, and his whole thumb was bitten off, and the scream was made by him.

The mercenary was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was obviously a person with status, otherwise it would not be his turn to play with this woman. But unexpectedly, he suffered a great loss because of this. He was so angry that he pulled out the sword with his other hand and slashed it hard. After several consecutive swords, the poor wolf woman was cut off her legs and cut her chest open, and her two plump breasts were also slashed twice.

This woman is worthy of being a warlike wolf clan. She has a very tough temper. Even though she suffered such fatal injuries, she still did not beg for mercy and screamed, but cursed: "You damn guys, the great beast warriors will not let you go!"

"Damn it!" The guy kicked the woman away with a kick, and then said disdainfully: "The Beast Warriors are nothing. If they dare to come, I will use my gun to blow up their ju flowers!"

"Haha!" The other mercenaries burst into laughter, but the dying woman took her last breath in grief and anger.

The old mage was not used to the cruelty of these mercenaries. He frowned slightly and thought to himself, these guys are not things, and they are stupid and terrible. Why do you say you are fine and do the last sentence? I wonder if there is a son of Prophet Naga here? Well, I don’t know what the boy would react after hearing this.

When the old master thought of this, he turned to look at Lao Xie, but unexpectedly, Lao Xie, who was standing beside him just now, was gone. The old master was stunned at first, and then he felt a sharp murderous aura emanating from his head. When he looked up, he saw a black shadow flying out from the upper floor of his own floor, just like a bird, crossing nearly a hundred meters away, and then landing heavily on the ground. He smashed the stone floor and shattered the stone floor and dust flew.

After the dust was gone, people saw Lao Xie appearing there in an archetype state, with four arms hanging lightly, and a long tail shaking from side to side. However, the murderous aura on his face was as solid as it was, making everyone frightened.
Chapter completed!