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Volume 4: The Fake Prophet of the Barbarian Orcs Chapter 5: Killing, Late Reinforcements

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    Tanari Thunderhorn, the leader of the White Guards, is fearless and outstanding in strength. Whether in one-on-one combat or group combat, his performance is outstanding and he has won the trust of the King of Barbarians.  Seeing the target who had been ordered to kill standing in front of him, his nostrils flared, and his eyes radiated a cruel and cold light. He had no doubt that he could win the duel, no matter whether the opponent was deeply influenced by the God of March or not.  Favored, he only believed in the sharp battle ax in his hand.  However, after a brief confrontation, Tanari Thunderhorn's self-confidence shrank like a skin that had been punctured.  Tomad's movements are as agile as a leopard's, and every slash and stab is extremely sharp, but this is not too troublesome. Tanari Thunderhorn has dealt with him more quickly and more quickly than Tomad.  For a powerful opponent, his battle ax can easily block every attack of Tomad at the beginning, and he can take advantage of the opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack.  However, with every confrontation between the gryphon sword and the double-edged battle axe, Tanari Thunderhorn felt his power drain away. At first, he thought it was an illusion. After all, Tomad was considered a man of considerable strength.  opponent, and after running around for several hours, he had already accumulated a considerable amount of fatigue in his body.  But after the sound of gold and iron clashing continued for a short period of time, Tanari Leijiao felt that the battle ax in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy. Each swing consumed several times of energy, and he gradually became unable to keep up with his opponent.  The attack frequency is so high that we have to retreat step by step, trading distance for space to dodge and parry.  Tanari Leijiao felt an unprecedented panic in his heart. The roaring warriors of the barbarian orcs were born with a physique to resist magic, and as their strength increased, they could resist more and more magic.  For this reason, he did not think that he was being plotted by magic, but that he was despised and cursed by the gods of March, especially Quenya, the goddess of the silver moon.  This knowledge cost the life of the leader of the White Guards, and also brought an early end to the already determined duel.  Tomad slashed Tanari Thunderhorn's right knee with a horizontal slash. The latter barely resisted and took two steps back, hoping to get a chance to breathe.  Tomad took advantage of the situation and jumped forward, raised the gryphon sword high, and swung a sharp silver arc from top to bottom.  Tanari Thunderhorn should have been able to judge that this was a trick. Such a violent frontal attack usually only occurs when the difference in strength between the two is too large, or when the opponent seizes a fatal gap.  But the confusion of his mood made him lose his cool. He crossed the double-edged battle ax, clasped his hands, and planned to use the stainless steel ax handle to parry.  The sharp slashing sword light suddenly deflected, leaving Tanari Leijiao's raised ax handle unable to block anything, and the hole below his abdomen was exposed.  Then Tomad kneeled down on one knee, leaned forward, and stabbed Tanari Thunderhorn's lower abdomen with his sword.  The leader of the White Guards let out a scream full of fear and staggered back, waving his battle ax in front of him in an attempt to fend off the ensuing pursuit.  However, Tomad's second sword was not sloppy. The silver-white blade was like lightning piercing the air. It passed through the barrier of the battle ax extremely quickly and dragged past the side of Tanari Thunderhorn's neck.  The sword light was dyed bright red in an instant.  Seeing Tanari Thunderhorn's expression change from confusion to horror, and then the light in his eyes disappeared, and he fell suddenly, Tomad suddenly felt a loss of interest.  "This person is just a murderous sword." A silent murmur accompanied by a wry smile appeared on the corner of Tomad's mouth, "And if you want to take revenge on the mastermind behind the sword, at least the current law  Tigel is not good yet. "At the same time, Aogasi Shaman and Sha Erda each rode a dromedary wild camel under the gradually brightening sky. Not far behind them was a group of elite barbarian warriors.  Dun Kaba strode to the front of the team. His speed was not inferior to that of the dromedary camel, but he was superior in endurance.  However, no matter how fast the pace is, there is still no suspicious figure in the field of vision, especially after the sun appears on the eastern horizon. The howling hot wind blows the gravel, making the footprints winding into the distance more and more blurry.  Several times the team had to stop, not to rest but to discern the direction in which the trail extended.  "Master Shaman, we can't go on like this." When he stopped for the third time, Sha Erda looked worriedly into the distance for a while, and then whispered to the livid Aogasi Shaman, "  We have never seen the footprints of Sir Don Tomad, and now even the footprints of the envoy team are almost invisible. The speed of the dromedary wild camel cannot catch up with the desert lizard, so we still return to Fatiqah  "Well, then it would be better to think about it in the long run" Aogashi Shaman asked without any pretense, "Sha Erda, I thought the person who found and protected the gods was the God of March.  The only mission of a believer, do you have any longer plans?" Sha Erda's face looked very bad.?, but he could not find a reason to refute, and he did not have the courage to face the anger of Aogashi Shaman.  So he had no choice but to turn his attention to Don Kaba. This burly and roaring warrior was carefully identifying the traces left on the sand, sniffing the air vigorously from time to time with his huge nose.  "The smell left behind in the footprints is already very light. It is estimated that those guys have been gone for at least an hour." When Dun Kaba raised his head, there was an obvious expression of confusion on his face, but his tone was very sure.  "In one hour, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with the Great God of March." Sha Erda sighed heavily, with a deliberately depressed expression on his face, "Master Shaman, look" "  But I also smelled a trace of blood, it was very fresh, it should be in that direction, not far away." Dun Kaba's next words made Sha Erda's face suddenly stiffen, and Aogasi Shaman showed surprise.  Confusing expressions.  "Then what are you waiting for?" Aogashi Shaman climbed onto the saddle of the wild camel with rare agility, then turned his head and shouted to the others, "We must rush over as soon as possible, the people favored by the gods need our help  " "Hey!" Dun Kaba roared in agreement, then took a big step and ran towards the place where the bloody smell came.  Sha Erda was the only one who did not follow immediately. He maintained a stiff expression and his eyes flickered with an uncertain light.  It wasn't until Dun Kaba, who was running at the front, was about to disappear from his sight that Sha Erda slapped his cheek hard, jumped on his mount and chased after him.  A few minutes later, the smell of blood in the air was so strong that everyone could easily smell it.  "At least dozens of people must have died over there to have such a strong smell of blood." Don Kaba ran quickly and twitched his nose while expressing his judgment, "It seems to me that Don Tomad has caught up.  He killed those damn murderers and taught them a harsh lesson. ""Although he has the blessing of the March God, there is only one person in the world, how can he kill so many roaring warriors, especially one among them?  The leader of the White Guards is an elite person selected from all the tribes." Sha Erda shook his head and expressed a different opinion.  "That guy with the famous name of Thunder Horn is not much better than me." Dun Kaba curled his lips with disdain, "Dun Tomad simply beat me to the ground." Sha?er  Da opened and closed his mouth twice, as if he wanted to think of a retort, but until Aogashi Shaman let out a surprised cry, he still couldn't say anything.  Among the corpses of desert lizards and barbarian orcs, they saw Tomad standing quietly like a stone statue, with the Griffin Sword in his hands.  Tomad's traditional shaman costume was covered with dried blood, and there were several scratches on his cheeks and chest. He looked a little embarrassed, but his golden eyes were like two burning stars, matching the  The background of corpses on the ground makes people involuntarily feel awe.  To be able to annihilate more than twenty roaring warriors here was certainly not the work of Tomad alone. Dozens of dark elf scouts wearing gray-green hooded cloaks formed a circle outside the battlefield, holding black weapons in their hands.  Poison-quenching hand crossbow.  As soon as Aogasi Shaman and others approached, they immediately felt many wary eyes coming towards them.  Aogasi Shaman suppressed the anxiety in his heart, jumped off the saddle, and walked towards the dark elves with open arms, "We have no ill intentions, dear friends." He said as loudly as possible, "Thank you for your support.  Help, those despicable murderers from the Barbarian King Banner should be annihilated, thank you!" The tallest Lisa Black Blade took two steps forward, her vigilant eyes softened slightly, but she did not put down the bag in her hand.  Poison-quenching hand crossbow.  "Lord Dun Tomad is an ally and trading partner unanimously recognized by all the families in Mosselin Amroth City. As a caravan guard, we have reason to lend a helping hand to him." Aogashi Shaman caressed her  He saluted with his chest, and then turned his anxious eyes to Tomad, who was still motionless, "Miss Lisa, is Tomad injured anywhere?" "It's just a little bit of skin, Aogashi Shaman.  "My lord, you don't have to worry about this." Before Lisa Black Blade could answer, Tomad's voice sounded from behind her, and the burning flames in her golden eyes were deeply hidden, and her expression was even more intense.  Seems a little indifferent.  "Send someone to clean up the battlefield. I plan to bring back the heads of these murderers and use them as one of the most important sacrifices at Elder Gang Yan's funeral."
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