Chapter 2739 Savage Land

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In the Crow Lord Wasteland, the darkness concealed the ferocious appearance of the demons and their ferocious atrocities. Creatures that associate with the devil will eventually feel the cruelty of hell.

After crossing the bright red mountain peaks and before reaching the Sunset Plains, the strong fishy smell reached Sir Mulak's nose.

By the light emitted by the priest, Mrak saw the continuous white bones, which were piled up into mountain peaks, with some broken flesh and blood remaining on them. With the combat experience of the Erathians, Mrak could tell at a glance that the broken flesh and blood were. Torn to pieces.

Looking at the scene of hell in front of them, Mrak's men were silent. Although they had experienced hundreds of battles and understood the cruelty of the devil, they still felt uncomfortable when they really saw the tragic scene left by the devil.

There was a slight noise in the distance. In front of a still intact barbarian corpse, several little devils were gnawing excitedly, fighting vigorously for the flesh and blood.

In Erathia, there have always been rumors that demons in hell march without food and grass, and any living creature can be turned into their rations. In addition to being used as cannon fodder in battle, those groups of little monsters are also used as cannon fodder in battles. It can also become the devil's reserve food when necessary. The habits of demons are more cruel and heinous than those of barbarians.

The little devils did not notice the enemy's approach, but fortunately the enemy did not intend to deal with them. Mrak made a gesture to his men, and the priests stopped emitting light. The entire team suddenly fell into deep darkness, and the direction of travel also changed. Under the cover of darkness, they passed the gathered little demons and continued towards the sunset. Move forward into the wilderness.

Hell demons are extremely sensitive to death. Priests say that demons can hear the sound of souls breaking. After entering the land occupied by demons, as long as any creature dies, a large number of demons will arrive soon.

M'lak fell with his foot, crushing the bones beneath his feet. Even in the territory of the Necromancer, it was impossible to see so many corpses. The tragic scene of Crurod had already explained to him what would happen if those demons were allowed to do evil.

As an Erathian, Mrak doesn't want to see the Holy Kingdom turn into what it is now. To this end, he must do something. He must hurry up and connect the hell to hell before the devil gets back the power of the fire. The passage is destroyed.

Loud shouts were heard not far away. The burly Abyss Demon was hunting an escaping barbarian. The barbarian was covered in scars, and every step he took would leave a pool of blood, but the demon refused to let him go and waved the long whip in his hand, leaving deeper marks on the barbarian's body.

Looking at the barbarian who was escaping faster again under the whip, the demon laughed wildly, seeming to be very satisfied with the prey's reaction when being tortured. His laughter echoed in the darkness, making the Erathians shudder in the distance. Even the little devil stopped eating, looking for the direction of the laughter in confusion and respect.

Experience tells the little devils that there will definitely be fresh food in that direction.

After hearing the burst of laughter, Mrak's eyes sank. According to the Holy See's records of hell demons, those burly demons are good at relying on the pain and pleasure brought by torture to perform evil rituals to please someone in the depths of hell. A king. They do not kill barbarians for food like other demons, but do so for fun.

Just as Mrak was thinking, something unexpected happened. Under the whip of the demon, the panicked barbarians rushed straight towards his team.

The scouts in the team clenched their weapons and were immediately ready to fight. Mrak was also shocked. If the barbarians were allowed to break through like this, when the evil spirits discovered him, the traces of the entire team would be completely exposed. Wait until then. They will be surrounded and suppressed by the demons in the wasteland.

M'lak wanted to ask the priest for help, but even the priest was helpless to deal with the strange situation that happened in front of him. The priest's spells were upright, and he was good at destroying the enemy with a massive offensive. It was not compatible with concealed spellcasting. If the priest took action If he did, it would only expose his team faster.

A scout took the initiative to stand up, preparing to take advantage of the darkness to lead the demon to another direction before the team was exposed, buying time for the team. But before he could do so, the scarred barbarian couldn't hold on anymore. , fell to the ground and lost his breath.

As the barbarian fell, the evil demon suddenly lost interest. Torturing the dead could not please the king. He kicked the barbarian's corpse several times and saw that there was no response. He cursed and left, leaving it to be discovered. The little demons moved forward to eat.

The brief interlude further strengthened Mrak's determination. The devil in hell is the biggest disaster Erathia faces. Such evil and cruel monsters should not exist in this world. The hell they should live in without daylight is what they should do. A place to stay.

Just when Mrak was about to move on, something unexpected happened. The barbarian who fell to the ground and was being bitten by the little monster actually opened his eyes again. His eyes were full of anger, and the blood flowing in his body The blood of Krulod allowed him to turn all the pain in his body into stronger power and vent it towards the little monster.

Even Mrak was slightly stunned. The barbarian actually escaped from the demon's hunt by pretending to be dead. As long as he is still alive, the demon's hunting and torture will not stop. Only by doing this can he get some chance of escape.

In order to survive, the barbarian burst out with all the ferocity in his heart. The little monster followed the wounds on his body and tore off large pieces of flesh and blood on his shoulders and back, but he remained silent. That primitive and strong desire for life Desire supports the savage to remain conscious despite the severe pain.

It wasn't until the demon was completely gone that he suddenly stood up, picked up a broken bone from the ground nearby, used the sharp end as a thorn, and stabbed it deeply into the throat of a little monster.

The resurrection of the barbarian can frighten the nearby little monsters. As cannon fodder in hell, the strength of the little monsters is pitiful. An untrained adult male can easily defeat more than two little monsters. If replaced by experienced barbarians, each of them can kill more than ten little monsters.

The real strength of little monsters is their ability to absorb souls and continuously advance. Numbers are the biggest support for little monsters. If you are lucky, the little monsters that survive after a fierce battle can even be promoted all the way. To the big devil.

But now, these scattered little monsters in front of them are in trouble. The angry barbarians will not show any mercy to them in order to get a chance to survive.

In a moment, the last little monster who jumped and escaped was also pinned down and killed by the barbarian. The barbarian's flashback battle also exhausted all the strength in his body. He fell to the ground with excessive injuries. He could no longer raise any strength and could only feel the life force in his body passing away little by little.

At this moment, the barbarian seemed to see his ancestor waving to him. He had not been so relaxed for a long time since the devil came to Crulod.

Just when the barbarian was in a state of confusion and his consciousness was about to fall into eternal sleep, bursts of white light enveloped his body. The terrifying wounds around him were healing bit by bit at this moment, and his weak breathing gradually became smoother. stand up.

The barbarian opened his eyes again and saw the priest who was casting a spell to heal him, and also saw Sir Mrak in the darkness.

"Erasians? You saved me..." Looking at the people lurking in the darkness, the barbarians looked wary. Except for the creatures with the blood of Crulod, no one else is worthy of the barbarians' trust. .

Sir Mrak stared at him. The situation in the Sunset Wasteland was worse than he imagined. If this continued, they might be discovered by the devil before they reached the gate of hell, leading to a complete failure of the mission.

Mrak could not accept such a result. He had to learn more about the information from the barbarians who knew the news before he could continue to go deeper into the wasteland.

"I want to know the information about the gate of hell. Tell me what you know, and you can leave safely." Jazz said slowly.

The barbarian who escaped from death looked at Mrak and the team still hiding in the darkness behind him, with some doubts in his eyes: "This is the land of the barbarians. You Erathians, come here to do what you want." Well?"

"Sir M'Lak saved your life. You'd better tell everything you know honestly." The nearby scout's face darkened and he angrily yelled at the barbarian. The barbarian responded with a look unwilling to be outdone.

Jazz shook his head. He knew very well the temper of those barbarians. Threatening those primitive and violent creatures would not have any good results. He just said: "You said this is the land of barbarians? I think this is the home of demons." .Your compatriots are being eaten away by demons, and we are here to deal with those demons."

Listening to Mrak's words, the barbarians fell into silence. Looking around, the barbarian wasteland was littered with corpses. Some of those corpses belonged to demons and some belonged to Krolod creatures. The arrival of the demons created a great opportunity for Crulod. brought deep disaster.

Even so, the barbarian still refused to speak: "The mistakes of the great leader of Kilgor should not be corrected by you Erathians. You do not have the blood of Krorod in your body, and you will never be one of us. I will only Obey the chief’s orders.”

"Even if Kilgor will frame the entire Crow Lord for injustice and allow those demons to kill your compatriots, will you still listen to Kilgor?" The keen knight discovered the loopholes in the barbarian's words, and then said this Keep asking.

Faced with the knight's questioning, the barbarian roared: "Of course! Kilgor is the leader of Crurod. Even if he wants us to die, we will not hesitate. We are not like you humans. If you If you want to kill me, go ahead!"

After listening to the barbarian's words, Mrak let out a deep sigh. He sighed at the barbarian's stubbornness and admired his loyalty to the big leader. Although his loyalty seemed a bit foolish, Sir was still amazed by it.

Jazz made a gesture, and the team in the darkness immediately moved out of the way: "You can go. If you have nowhere to go, go to the Red Mountain Peak. There are still several barbarians there, as well as the King of the Cavemen. Food left behind.”

Hearing Jazz's words, the barbarian was stunned. He couldn't believe that the Erathian in front of him actually let him go like this. Just now, he was even ready to fight to the death. Even if he lost his life for it, he would not tell the secrets belonging to Crulod to those Erathians.

The habits in the Crulod wasteland have made the barbarians no longer trust any other creatures. Only creatures with the blood of Crulod flowing through them are worthy of his trust.

But at this moment, the barbarian realized that he had been wrong. The Erathians in front of them came here to deal with the demons and saved themselves from dying. They did not even ask for anything in return. After learning that they did not want to reveal the information, they released them like this. Own.

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However, there is still some doubt in the heart of the barbarian. He has long heard that the humans are scheming. He wonders if the Erathians want to use this method to paralyze themselves and deliberately let themselves relax their vigilance, thereby defrauding themselves. He believed that with the cunning level of the Erathians, they would be able to do such a thing.

It wasn't until the team continued to go deeper into the wilderness that the barbarians who were left alone felt a little hesitant. Those Erathians seemed to have really let themselves go and allowed themselves to leave peacefully.

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After a brief hesitation, the barbarian finally spoke up and stopped Sir M'rak who was leaving.

"Is there anything else? Or do you mean you don't know the location of the bright red peak?" Sir asked after being stopped by the barbarian.

"Don't you want to know the intelligence on the wasteland? Although I don't want to question the decision of the leader of Kilgor, nor will I reveal the information about the savage creatures, but if you want to know the information about the gate of hell, I will tell you the information I know. Tell you." The barbarian pondered for a moment and finally said.

Listening to the words of the savage creature changing its mind, Sir M'rak also beamed.

Even the scout captain, who had always questioned Jazz's decision, was a little surprised at this moment. Jazz's methods were more clever than he expected. Even those stubborn barbarians would change their minds because of him.

Thinking of this, the scout captain looked at Jazz with even more admiration in his eyes. He admired Jazz's hard-to-get tactics, but if Mrak knew about his thoughts, he would probably only lament his scheming.

From beginning to end, Jazz did not use any means to confuse people. He was just acting in accordance with his own standards, but he did not expect that he could be misunderstood by his subordinates.

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