Extraordinary: Lord of the Elements

Chapter 142 The Barbarian Mystery

The leader of the barbarians grabbed the horse's head and said leisurely: "Time is wealth, my friend."

He paused, "But just in case, we can send some more people to investigate."

As spellcasters, shamans and priests are almost as important as leaders in the tribe.

Even the leader must fully respect the opinions of the two.

What's more, it was the shaman who led most of their tribe to escape from the coastal city first. It was his foresight that prevented their entire tribe from becoming slaves to outsiders.

The leader of the barbarians summoned a group of soldiers riding on huge eagle-like monsters.

This is a group of flying monsters tamed by their tribe. The total number is not large. In the most prosperous period, it did not exceed [-]. After fleeing, there are less than [-] left.

These eagles have very good vision when flying at high altitudes, and with the help of barbarians, they can easily observe most things happening on the ground.

High above the sky, a pair of eagles flitted across the sky.

There are dense forests on both sides of the canyon, and there seem to be no traces of people.

It's just that these boulders are a bit strange. These stones don't seem to grow naturally, and there are still some problems.

A scout lowered his head and took a look, leading the eagle to swoop down for a closer look, but the snow everywhere had not yet melted, and it was very difficult to observe in the forest.

"Something feels wrong."

"You feel wrong. There are many strange things in nature. This may just be a trace of rain or water erosion. There is no need to worry about it."

Another scout followed lazily, "If we go around the canyon this time, we will lose at least one day. One day is enough for us to capture one or two more cities.

Human women are still skinny and tender.

It's just a bit unrefined, not as solid as the beauties in our barbaric human race. "

Another scout also shifted his thoughts from observation, and responded: "Fortunately, there are a lot of them. One died, and there are ten or a hundred more, many, many."

The two spoke loudly with fighting spirit above the sky, even overshadowing the whistling wind.

Li Hansheng pressed Ma Qi's bow and arrow hand down, and shook his head at him.

The white magic light distorted, perfectly hiding the two of them in the jungle.

"Won't they find us?"

Li Hansheng listened carefully and said, "These two people don't seem to notice."

He asked the soldiers to wear white coats. The color of linen is a kind of white that is yellowish. He made a cloak with linen to keep warm and hide his figure.

Now these soldiers are all lying on the snow, and from the high altitude, it looks like the snow is white, and there is nothing.

Li Hansheng is also always observing the movements in the sky.

Occasionally he heard a savage or two on a hawk see a mass of soldiers at work, and he would shoot them down.

But the number is relatively small.

Li Hansheng looked at the scouts who had returned, and said to Ma Qi: "Maybe we need a bait, they are very alert."

"I sent a squad."

"More soldiers will be more alarming, but less will have no effect. I can just go by myself."

Li Hansheng is now the enemy of ten thousand people.

"There must be people in the canyon, but I'm not sure how many there are. It may just be a relatively strong team."

The barbarian leader was guessing.

There was a commotion suddenly on the way, shouts of killing and wailing sounded almost at the same time.

Someone is attacking them.

The leader of the barbarians ran out in a hurry.

A young man in a black suit and a white plush cloak is brandishing a strange weapon in his hand, harvesting their soldiers.

Even soldiers of the third rank are no different from ordinary people in his hands.

Strange polearms swung back and forth, easily cutting the barbarian in half.

The shaman came to the vicinity of the riot one step ahead of the barbarian leader. The skin on his face trembled, carefully sensing Li Hansheng's strength, and when he couldn't judge, part of his mental power turned into a sharp cone and rushed over.

Li Hansheng's spirit was still shaken, he was slightly stunned, and several fourth-order barbarians around found an opportunity to grab their weapons and rushed over, but Li Hansheng had already recovered.

Fang Tian's painted halberd smashed the heads of these fourth-level people into pieces with one swing.

Tier [-] powerhouse!
It is the fifth-order powerhouse among human beings!
The leader smiled ferociously, and was worried that he would not be found. He did not expect that he would come to his door. As long as he was pressed to death here, there would be no power in this territory that could threaten them.

He picked up the double ax in his hand, leaped high, crossed dozens of barbarian soldiers at a distance of tens of meters, and chopped down with one axe.

Li Hansheng lifted the crescent moon of Fang Tian's painted halberd against the giant axe, and struck down with a huge impact, causing Li Hansheng to take a few steps back.

Ripples formed at the place where the weapons were delivered, knocking away the soldiers within a few meters of them.

After these soldiers landed, they vomited blood and saw that their internal organs were impacted. The priest wearing an animal skin cloak waved his staff, and the bloody aura rose up on the soldiers, constantly treating their injuries.

The leader of the barbarians took advantage of the situation and waved two huge axes to attack him continuously.

However, Li Hansheng retreated a little bit reluctantly.

The aftermath of the battle between the two made it unbearable for ordinary soldiers, and only soldiers of the third and fourth ranks could get a little closer.

Li Hansheng took a few steps back again, watching the barbarian leader unfurl his axe and chop up several big trees by their roots.

The shaman's spell has been completed and he waves the skull staff in his hand.

"Soul scream."

Li Hansheng heard a sharp whistling sound, not only his hearing, but also the whistling sound echoed in his spiritual sea.

This turned out to be at least the fifth level of spiritual attack magic.

The leader of the barbarians saw the right opportunity and slashed at Li Hansheng's neck with an axe. Li Hansheng turned sideways in a hurry, and a piece of flesh on his neck was sliced ​​off by the axe.

But then he cast a healing spell on himself, completely healing the piece of flesh.

"It really is you, Poison King Li Hansheng!"

The barbarian leader had already inquired about Li Hansheng's basic information. He was a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts, but he only practiced white magic, so his recovery power was stronger than that of ordinary martial arts kings.

After confirming Li Hansheng's identity, he has been careful of Li Hansheng's toxins. After careful feeling, he really felt that something was invading his body, but it was quickly cleaned up by the elements in his body.

After slowing down the offensive for a few rounds, the barbarian leader sensed carefully and found that there was nothing serious in his body.

After fighting again for a while, I gradually relaxed.

Xin Dao, it seems that the Poison King is nothing more than that.

It's just those weak people spreading rumors.

The other third-tier and fourth-tier shamans have already prepared their spells, and have given various buffs to the soldiers on their side. For a while, even the fourth-tier shamans can resist Li Hansheng's halberd head-on.

Many fourth-tier barbarians, together with the barbarian leader, besieged Li Hansen.

With a wave of his halberd, Li Hansheng once again took away several fourth-order lives, and then a pair of wings formed by condensed elements emerged from his back.

As soon as the wings fluttered, they rushed straight into the sky. Not to be outdone, the barbarian leader also raised his wings behind him and chased after him.

At the same time, the shaman actually released a spell, allowing these fourth-orders to reach a height of several hundred meters.

After Li Hansheng took off, the siege he faced was stronger than that on the ground.

Soon, Li Hansheng's body was dripping with blood. Accompanied by serious injuries, he cursed eagerly, blood burst out of his body, and he fled a long distance in an instant.

The leader of the barbarians wanted to pursue him, but found that his speed was far inferior to Li Hansheng's. He tried his best to throw the ax over. After being dodged by Li Hansheng, the leader of the barbarians could only curse angrily.

But in the face of Li Hansheng's escape, he was really helpless. He went back to the army to count the casualties. This time, Li Hansheng's surprise attack caused hundreds of deaths, and if the wounded were counted, the number reached a thousand.

This is the destructive power that a high-level powerhouse can cause in battle.

If he went back and forth a few times, he might not face a battle, and the morale of his army would have completely collapsed.

But this world has experienced so many wars, and has long since found a way to restrain high-level powerhouses with numbers, and that is special magic equipment.

As a new family, the Earl of Griffin Ridge may not have such high-end equipment in their hands, and the barbarians also lack such creations.

But there is another way.

The barbarian leader shouted: "Their only fifth-level man has been seriously injured! My weapon has the blessing of the ancestors, and his injury cannot be cured by white magic! Take the time to march! Treasures and women are waiting for us!"

"Ow!"

However, the entire army had traveled less than 1 kilometer before encountering Li Hansheng's surprise attack again. This time, the barbarian leader did not panic, nor did he go out immediately, but spoke to the priests who had already been waiting.

"Please descend to the ancestors! Kill the opponent directly here!"

Crimson light erupted from the eyes of hundreds of soldiers.

The bodies of these soldiers quickly underwent strange changes.

Their bodies began to swell, and some soldiers even exploded, blood and flesh scattered, but they did not fall to the ground, but gathered towards one of the soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of skeletons fell to the ground, and all the flesh and blood and the power in them gathered on the soldiers in the middle.

The soldier's aura kept climbing, from the original third level to the fourth level and fifth level, and even reached the peak of the fifth level.

With a bang, a strong arrogance erupted, and the aftermath knocked Li Hansheng flying away.

This has completely broken through the boundaries of King Wu and reached another level.

"die!"

The three-meter-tall, naked and skinless barbarian roared indistinctly, and threw a spear stuck in the ground at Li Hansheng.

The spear turned into a flash of red lightning, Li Hansheng dodged subconsciously, the spear had pierced through one of his forearms.

The extremely fast speed even caused a sonic boom after Li Hansheng's forearm exploded.

His forearm and his arm were scattered with flesh and blood, and the bones of his arm, which had been tempered many times, were also shattered, leaving no trace.

The defensive power of the dou qi densely covering the body is extremely limited under this shot.

Li Hansheng released a healing technique for himself, and thick smoke rose from the broken arm.

Li Hansheng was not entangled, and he accepted it as soon as it was good. Anyway, this time he tested a hole card of the barbarian, and it seemed that this hole card could not be easily used.

It is not easy to achieve such a big result after two trials, and the purpose of angering the opponent has been achieved, so Li Hansheng retreated immediately.

But the ancestors of the barbarians, who had spent hundreds of great warriors to recruit them, did not want to let Li Hansheng go so easily.

In the blink of an eye, this red barbarian came in front of Li Hansheng and roared with his mouth wide open.

"die!"

Li Hansheng was hard to resist.

There was a slight crack in Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball. Before he landed and no one was there, the ancestor had already come to his side and punched him in the ribs again. place.

All the vindictiveness in Li Hansheng's body was dissipated in an instant, and an extreme distortion occurred in his whole body, like an acute angle. The sharp angle formed on the side of Li Hansheng's waist, smashing more than a dozen big trees.

In the end, it fell to the ground like a broken sack.

It's just that Li Hansheng's recovery ability is extremely strong. As soon as he stood up, his figure had almost recovered.

He rushed towards the dense forest on the side. This is a hill, with hillsides a few meters high or even more than ten meters high everywhere. It is possible to step into it in one step, and it is a very large deep pit.

What you can see is only a few meters in front of you.

The ancestor of the barbarian chased after him without hesitation, but Li Hansheng had come to this place a few days earlier to familiarize himself with the terrain. .

About ten minutes later, there was a loud bang behind Li Hansheng. He turned around and saw a large pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared where the ancestors of the barbarians had been before, and all the trees, flowers and plants were uprooted.

Like a shell, a shell crater with a diameter of hundreds of meters is formed.

The corners of Li Hansheng's eyes twitched.

If this power exploded close to his side, I'm afraid with his current recovery power.
It will take at least half a day to fully recover.

But what Li Hansheng guessed right was that this spell really cannot be commonly used.

The ancestors sacrificed by the barbarians will indeed leave some heroic spirits in the inheritance of the barbarian tribe, but every time they are sent out to fight, they will consume the flesh and blood of their descendants.

If all descendants of this ancestor are exhausted, then this barbarian ancestor will lose the bond of existence and will slowly dissipate over time.

Moreover, every time he borrowed the body of a member of the clan to show his fighting power again, the heroic spirit of this ancestor would also dissipate a bit, and the clansmen would need to pray day and night to slowly recover. If he wanted to summon this heroic spirit again, he would have to wait at least 10 days later.

But Li Hansheng didn't know about this. He just knew that he had consumed one of the barbarian's hole cards. At least the chance of the barbarian being able to rush out when he crossed the canyon was smaller.

After hearing the loud noise, the barbarian leader was overjoyed, "The fifth-order man has been killed! All the obstacles that prevented us from conquering this area have been swept away!
Warriors!Let's rush! "

(End of this chapter)