Chapter 217: An unexpected enemy attack

The continuous trap area was quickly trampled under the full speed of the deer charge. The dust rolled on the wasteland, and there was no way to see objects within a few miles. Only the wrath of wild beasts and the shouts of orc warriors.

The old deer, who was in charge of command, finally took another step, with a decisive look in her eyes, and she rushed towards her companions without hesitation while roaring.

Qin Jian was always aiming at it, and the wisdom and courage of the deer made him admire him.

However, no matter how much he admired, Qin Jian grabbed the old deer's long horns the moment it rushed past him, and turned over and rode on the deer's back.

The old deer immediately threw away his slump and jumped hard, trying to throw Qin Jian off his back. Each man and a deer fought desperately in the smoke and dust.

The deer herd who were lucky enough to rush out of the trap area had not yet calmed down, and the big net that rushed from all directions completely announced their captive identity.

"Bump..." More than a dozen muffled sounds came out in the dust. The area where the originally invisible object suddenly burst out with a platinum of 100 yards. Each ray of light enveloped the area about a hundred yards. These platinum lights opened their boundaries like another invisible net. All the beasts touched lost their strength in an instant and were paralyzed.

Qin Jian finally threw a thunderclap at the most critical moment. Although the old deer's jumping caused some accuracy, the deer was too large. As long as it was not blind, the paralysis and thunderclap with a wide range of effects could always play a huge role.

The tauren warriors who had released the gully were also rushing behind the deer. The drum beats of them neatly stepped on the ground made the deer dare not retreat at all, and could only rush forward or flank.

After a sweep of paralysis and thunder and trapped beasts, twelve large networks caught countless beasts.

A great harvest! Qin Jian and the orc warriors were laughing. Although they didn't see how many beasts were captured, this action was definitely good.

If Lao Lu hadn't been too cunning, Qin Jian would be willing to label his command perfectly!

The old deer riding under his crotch was getting smaller and smaller, mainly because Qin Jian tied its neck with one big hand, and the more he tied it, the more he tied it up. Finally, the old deer slowly stopped, gasped continuously, his head was lowered, and his eyes were red.

Qin Jian patted Lao Lu's neck: "What a good guy! He is quite strong."

The wisdom of the deer had the desire to subdue it to Qin Jian. This time, many elks and reindeer were captured, but they were all wild, and they were inevitably a little unruly. If there was a deer suppression, it would be much easier to stock.

Although as a demon pet, the old deer with four forked horns did not have any considerable combat power, Qin Jian still fell in love with it. Anyway, there was no limit on the number of conquering the demon pet himself.

"Swish swish swish swish!" Before Qin Jian could do anything, a series of sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded. This familiar sound made Qin Jian's neck shrink.

With a dull sound, the old deer let out a tragic cry, and her whole body was spasm and fell to the ground. In the dust gradually dispersed, a ball of blood burst out in front of Qin Jian's eyes.

A feather arrow was still shaking on the forehead, and it penetrated its eyes straight into its forehead.

The deer that had just settled down cried again, and this time the sound was even more miserable, making people feel cold in their bones.

"Fuck me, who is shooting arrows?" Lao Sai's loud voice came from afar.

"Enemy attack, all climb down. Those goblins, I'll hide behind the hills! Are you looking for death?" Qin Jian suddenly woke up and turned around and saw the hundred goblins he brought happily rushed out of the cover area of ​​the hills and rushed towards this side.

Arrows like locusts crossing the border kept shooting from the east, and almost every second, the sound of flesh being shot in was emitted.

The goblins who were just about to come to harvest the spoils collectively stopped their pace. They felt the danger that had never been seen before in the irritable and anxious tone of the Lord. Without any delay, they rushed towards the hill again.

But it was too late, and a few feather arrows shot out from some unknown place, knocking two or three goblins squeezed together to the ground.

The short stature and weaker than the dwarfs did not abandon their companions. They divided more than a dozen people and turned around and dragged the leopard into the back of the hill, covering up their figure by using the terrain.

"I'll fuck your mother!" Qin Jian grabbed the old deer who was dead at his feet, acted as a shield, raised it above his forehead, and rushed to the place where the goblins were hiding.

When he ran to the place, several feather arrows were inserted into the old deer.

"How is it?" Qin Jian threw the old deer's body to the ground, rushed to the injured goblins, and asked anxiously.

The poor goblins were even less courageous than the deer. When did they face such positive killing? All the goblins had pale faces, and a smell of urine came from the side.

"I'm hitting the arrow... they... can't survive." A goblin looked at the blood in his hands and replied tremblingly. It was the blood of the injured companion.

Qin Jian only glanced at him and realized his mind.

"Don't panic! Just stay here, no one will do anything to you!" Qin Jian comforted the goblins and moved quickly.

The Spring of Life was quickly applied to the wound. To be safe, Qin Jian also stuffed the few golden sore medicine left in the ring into the injured goblin's mouth, and then pulled out the feather arrow.

Three goblins were injured, one was shot in the waist and the other would die soon without treatment. The other was shot in the butt, but it was obviously too frightened and fainted.

The last goblin died! An arrow pierced the heart! It cannot be cured.

The goblins had a look of despair in their eyes, and they were all staring at the Lord.

"They are fine." Qin Jian was also a little depressed, with anger in his tone, and his tone was suppressed and trembling with a hint of trembling.

He didn't say the other one, but the goblins could see that the lord did not provide any treatment for this companion, and had completely declared his destiny.

The death of the companions aroused the anger of the goblins, and their small fists were pinching tightly.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Jian looked at the goblins coldly. Once the unarmed goblins rushed out, they would definitely be the most obvious target.

"Sir, you must avenge us!" The goblins did not lose their minds. After saying this, Qin Jian felt relieved.

"Don't worry, grandpa has never suffered such a big loss!" A trace of violence flashed in Qin Jian's eyes.

The sound of feather arrows breaking through the air had stopped, and the smoke and dust that had passed by the deer slowly dissipated, and the wasteland returned to a glimpse of thousands of miles.

Qin Jian took the hand and pulled out the feather arrow from the goblin. After looking at it, his brows became tighter.

Armor-breaking arrow! Iron arrow! The most important thing is to add a trace of elemental energy to it.

The Orc Empire could not consume such arrows in a non-main battle so luxuriously. Even in the human world, ordinary people could not have the ability to use arrows with additional elemental power, which only the army could possess.

And it is a regular army. Judging from the number of arrows, this army has a large number of people.

There is no label on the feather arrow, and Qin Jian didn't know which human country's army it was. Some time ago, due to the harassment of Gabilila, a large-scale war broke out in several countries in the human world, and the front lines were all pulled on the edge of Siberia. This unknown army is likely to be one of those small countries.

He poked his head out from behind the hill, and Qin Jian glanced at the wasteland that was ravaged by feather arrows. The Tauren and the Centaurus all took the corpses of the beast and blocked them above him. Lao Sai blinked at Qin Jian at a distance of dozens of yards, extremely confused.

"These kids can really keep their anger!"

After being ravaged, there were only the hiss of wild beasts, and the elks and reindeer who were shot in the arrow were screaming.

It's not easy to fight! Because this time I was going out to hunt, except for the totem pole with additional magical magic, the six hundred and centaurs did not wear armor or carry weapons at all. What's more sad is that the ravines of the Taurus warrior have been released, and the magical magic attached to the totem pole can at most increase the endurance and endurance of the orc warriors.

What made Qin Jian even more depressed was how long did this army ambush in the east? He didn't notice any movement at all, and the timing of their choice to attack was so clever. If it weren't for the body of the deer as a shield, the volley of feather arrows just now would have caused Qin Jian to suffer huge losses.

Too careless! Qin Jian was upset and thought that Siberia was his own territory and there was no mouse.

Is it a coincidence or a deliberate act? What kind of holiday does this army have with him? Or a conflict of interests? Qin Jian's mind is constantly spinning with various thoughts.

"Big...sir... look!" A goblin next to him stabbed Qin Jian, pointing to the east with a pale face.

Qin Jian quickly turned his head, and with just one glance, his heart and liver fell into his anus.

"Fuck!"

A huge wind swept through everything on the wasteland and quickly approached here. The elemental power in the air began to roar in an instant. In the sudden wind, transparent wind blades continued to rotate, and all the soil and debris encountered were crushed into powder.

Qin Jian saw a hill three blades high with his own eyes, which completely disappeared after the sudden wind passed by.

"Wind-type magician?" Qin Jian's eyes were straightened. He never expected that there was a magician in this army.

Qin Jian has seen the power of magic countless times. He is playing with others every time, and he is playing with others every time.

Not far from Qin Jianzu, a middle-aged man in a magic robe was waving his staff, his lips opening and closing, driving the power of magic.

Once this sudden wind swept across the battlefield, let alone the deer shed just hunted, even the brave orc warriors would be rolled into scum without any protection.

This magician is indeed a human being, with several knights wearing heavy armor guarding him next to him, and each of them had a look of tragic expression in their eyes.

Qin Jian was originally wondering if this army was interested in the beasts he had hunted. You should know that the defeated army not only had the supplies to be plundered, but even the food and grass were left. Examples of turning from soldiers into robbers are common. If this army is extremely hungry, it may also take huge risks to snatch the group of beasts from his hands.

But now Qin Jian has denied this conjecture.

According to the power of this wind magic, the deer will directly turn into powder and will not be left behind at all. If they need spoils, they will never use this powerful magic.

There is only one possibility left! Slaughtering orc warriors! And this army must have received the exact information long ago, so that it would be ambushed so accurately and so well grasped the timing.

This is not a mob. He knows how to smash the enemy's resistance with long-distance strikes and does not give orc warriors any chance to attack in close combat.

First, the feather arrows were shot volleys, and then the magic was raging, which has completely explained this issue.

Without any extra time to consider countermeasures for Qin Jian, the wind was getting closer and closer to the orc warriors. The centaur and the tauren had their teeth clenched, but they were powerless.

The brave lord stood up and pulled away his clothes. His tough and powerful long legs took a few steps, then crossed the hidden place of the orc warriors and faced the attack of the sudden wind.

"Young Master!" Lao Sai pushed away the corpse of the elk on his body, trying to pull Qin Jian, but he kicked it away with him.

"Everyone will withdraw for me! No one will be left, and those who violate the order will be driven out of Siberia!" Qin Jian's old face was distorted.

Hum, more than 300 tauren soldiers and more than 600 centaurs collectively pulled out the cover and rushed towards Qin Jian with great force.

Lao Sai got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, rushed towards Qin Jian again, and was kicked away again.

"A bunch of idiots!" Qin Jian cursed.

The attacking armor was possessed again, and the gentian spear was also pinched in his hand.

The demonic energy in his body started to activate uncontrollably, and Qin Jian felt a sensation of heat in his chest. The dragon gall spear, more than ten feet long, was held high in Qin Jian's hand and looked at the wind magician opposite from him from afar.

The wind magician, who was originally smiling, was a little panicked for a moment. He saw a smile in the eyes of this not very strong human.

It's actually a smile?

"You can live for me!" Qin Jian roared angrily, his voice extremely vigorously, penetrated the sky. At the same time, the dragon gall spear came out, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like a meteor passing by, and directly hitting the wind magician's face.

The accurate head has always been a flaw of Qin Jian, but this time it was possessed by the God of War. The chubby-year-old dragon gall spear stabbed the wind magician almost straight into the face of the wind magician.

Faced with this huge threat, the wind magician panicked. He never thought that in this world, there was still someone who could throw a spear across three miles, and the most incredible thing was that his accuracy was so accurate.

Can't live anymore!
To be continued...