"Well, I know!"

The deer man slapped his head and his expression became erratic:

"If I can, I really don't want to leave my hometown. Not only does the neighbors become unfriendly, but even the peers around me are a group of barbaric guys.

The filthy dog-headed man as you, the impolite werewolfs like blood claws, the fat white men who drooled when they saw me, and the greedy, ignorant, and hateful humans who were jealous of my beautiful appearance...

Oh my god, when I think of this, I don’t want to leave even more…”

Breaking mouth, this is the nature of the deer race.

For such high-alien monsters based on family, their long-term loneliness makes them regard every object that they can communicate with on the despair plain as a target that can be regarded as friends.

Belongs to the chaotic neutral camp.

"Shut up the deer man, Blood Claws are trying to trap us here. You know very well that there is no room for us to survive where the army of hell passes."

The kobold warlock is going crazy!

Now is the time to die, and we should work together to overcome the difficulties, but he still wants to strangle the deer to death first.

If it weren't for the reason that Watt even wanted to find the Blood Claw Tribe in front to divide the life and death after killing the Deer Man.

They are all bastards who dislike it to the core!

“Yes, yes, I know.

But old friend, Blood Claw doesn't plan to let us go from here."

The deer man's hooves were dug to the ground, and it didn't look urgent.

"That's because Blood Claws are scared!"

The pupils of the koji warlock were glowing a faint green light: "It is afraid that when it attacks, we will attack them behind them."

"No, my friend, Blood Claw doesn't think so. We are both running for life with them."

"Then why doesn't it form an alliance with us?"

"Blood Claw It...may be afraid...will your puppies hinder the morale of the werewolves?"

After thinking about it, the deer man said with some uncertainty.

The dog-killer Watt was annoyed!

It knows! This deer man guessed the truth!

This made it even more want to kill the deer man in front of it!

He waved the iron ball in his hand vigorously, and the dog-headed warlock stared at the deer man fiercely:

"I don't care. As long as its wolf cub breaks through the damn human castle, I will definitely rush over with my children and grandchildren!"

"Yes, yes, my friend, you can do that, you can."

"If Blood Claw dares to stop it, I will kill it!"

"Okay, my friend, I will collect the body for it then."

"And you damn deer man, you can talk to me in this sarcastic tone. When we are safe, I will twist your head off!"

"Hey, my friend, you can't do that..."

The two leaders were in a 'kind' exchange.

Below the hillside.

Hundreds of kobold men and more than twenty deer men were staring at them.

The eyes were filled with fear of the future.

For them, this hillside is not safe.

After a process of being expelled by a harp.

I also encountered a killing of a two-legged dragon with a body size of more than 12 meters.

At this time, they urgently need a safe territory to rest.

They don't want to face the devil of hell, nor do they want to face the terrible human beings.

Just as the zombies of the Blood Claw Tribe said, they are not qualified warriors. Combining these weak people will really reduce the combat effectiveness of the zombies tribe.

certainly.

On the desperate plain, there are monsters that are weaker than them.

Fifteen kilometers behind them, there is a large group of goblin tribes with a population of up to 20,000, fleeing towards Twilight Canyon madly.

Among the 20,000 goblins, only a hundred bear goblins with a size of 1.6 meters can be regarded as warriors, and the rest are weak goblins who are worse than the Destroyed Demon.

Further south, a watery tribe of fishmen was driven by another group of zombies and marched towards Twilight Canyon.

Those who walked with them were frogmen, fish-headed monsters, and even a multi-headed dragon with four heads...

How many similar races are there on the entire desperation plain?

Conservative calculations are over 20 million people!

Powerful, ordinary, weaker, weaker.

When this force is artificially driven and marchs in the same direction, the huge inertia it causes is enough to crush any obstacles.

......

......

"Aowoo!!!"

The howling of the wolf sounded from the plain, representing that the werewolf launched the first wave of attack.

The arrows fell like rain, and behind the fortification, Alex shouted excitedly: "The Gnolls are attacking!!!"

"See, see."

"What should we do?"

"Let the shooters consume it first."

"Wait...md! These wolf cubs are crazy! They are attacking all the members! Attack all the members! The old and the young are rushing up!"

“…”

"What should I do? Should I let them in?"

Seeing that the werewolf ahead was not afraid of arrows and heading straight for the fortifications at the pass, Alex pulled out his sword and his eyes began to turn red again.

Gao Wen didn't say anything.

The brain is running wildly.

After the gnoll rushed to the fortification three hundred steps before he nodded to Alex.

"Ask the archers to pause the attack, we withdraw the second fortification and retreat to the trap area. They are too many, so we can consume them with the trap first!"

After saying that, Gao Wen turned around and left.

He also wants to organize the militia in the town.

Although it is not very useful... it can still make some use.

After Gowen left, Alex communicated with Pastor A on the cliff, allowing them to act according to the opportunity.

After the shooter on the cliff stopped, Alex led the swordsman at the pass and the Crusaders slowly retreated.

The archers stopped shooting because they were afraid that the zombies would attack the cliff after the swordsmen retreated.

Without the protection of the swordsman, the archer's physique would definitely not be able to fight against the gnolls.

As for whether these zombies will climb up after the shooter stops attacking?

It’s not that Gao Wen looks down on them.

Without being attacked, these low-height werewolves would not run to compete with the cliffs more than ten meters high.

As for those two eye-catching human arrow towers?

With the block of the stunning lock, the zombie entered the Twilight Canyon and became blind.

......

......

"Back! Back!"

"Ao!!!"

"Don't be nervous, let them in!"

"eat...."

"Hungry...."

"Military! Where did the militia go? Gao Wen! Where is the militia? Pull them over and list the gun array! That's what they do!"

Amid the chaotic howls of the wolf, Alex's loud voice is extremely prominent.

With his voice too loud, he even overwhelmed the howls of the jackals for a while.

Trap area.

Gao Wen looked at the swordsman squadron that had retreated to a safe place and quietly drew out the long sword in his hand.

Behind him were militias close to two squadrons.

Spear.

Dust fork.

Facing the werewolves that followed closely, the militia were not moved at all.

The war is about to break out.
Chapter completed!