Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Chief Hanyue shakes the muscles of his right wrist at a terrifying frequency, the long iron chain, and a solid iron ball the size of a skull full of spikes at the end, with a wooden handle as the center, crazy Spin it away!

The scream of the metal rubbing against the air made everyone feel terrified-to be beaten by this thing...not to mention the iron thorn, how many **** pieces of meat will be scraped, I am afraid that even the bones will be Was smashed directly by this hunk.

Well, keep your distance and don’t get close.

Painhurs took out a short, short candle from the magic material bag and threw it on the ground. The white candle melted quickly under the arcane burning, and the hot wax liquid ran freely on the grassland, turning into a pool of six interlocking concentric circles almost instantaneously. Between each ring, the terrible words of purgatory are densely written.

Zhao Xina looked at the changes before her in horror—the scarlet light burst out from inside the six-ring circle.

The screaming sound of the devil, the sound of metal crashing, and the burning of flames seemed to sound in everyone's ears. Through the power of arcane magic, Painhurs summoned a naked and graceful dancer from the Nine Prisons of Barto.

Although she looks like a human being, she exudes a frightening atmosphere of purgatory between her gestures, slender and round thighs, full and straight peaks, and her waist that is full of grips, all covered with purgatory metal. Forged chains.

However, people can see her exotic brown skin and a faint reddish color through those small, hollow iron rings. Half-concealed and half-concealed, this chain demon looks even more charming.

"Wow!!!"

The chain demon gently raised a finger, and she instantly gained control of the flail's iron chain. Under the operation of the devil's profanity, the high-speed rotating chain drew an arc in the air that was enough to suffocate Newton, the skull The big and small iron ball hit the opponent's right arm directly! The densely packed sharp spikes were deeply submerged in his muscles, and then tore down under the action of inertia, scraping off countless **** flesh!

"Roar!"

Chief Yuehan endured the pain and, with his strong will, robbed the devil for control of the chain. The devil took this opportunity to tear off the chain that shielded his face, revealing a beautiful face.

"Why does your devil's face look exactly like my concubine?"

Zhao Xina frowned inexplicably, regained control of the flail, and waved it again.

The chain demon's face turned dark-disguised as the person loved by the opponent, leaving the enemy in doubt and panic, unable to attack. It was their main defense method, but the chain demon can only disguise. Face, unable to disguise the lower body of the horse...

Under the irritation and anger, the devil also waved the chain around her wrist, and under the control of her will, every iron ring grew sharp spikes, whistling and sweeping towards the moon. The chieftain! Under the control of the devil's will, the barbed iron chain, like a metal python, flexibly circumvented the defensive shield and entangled the opponent's horseshoe!

She violently pulled the barbed iron chain, trying to trip the horse in front of her. The sharp spikes, accompanied by the tightening chain, were deeply submerged in the opponent's flesh and blood, but he couldn't pull it anyway. This huge, overly strong man is a strong man.

Zhao Xina uttered a terrifying roar. He didn't care about the injury of the front hoof and yanked the devil back. Instead, he dragged the devil to the ground and threw a dog to the ground.

Seeing this good opportunity, Chief Yuehan raised his shield high and directly launched a charge towards the Chain Demon. The height of three meters, plus the iron armor, almost had a terrifying mass of 1.7 tons. When he was running, it was enough to let the ground under his feet. Trembling!

He was like a heavy tank, crushed wildly the chain demon tried to stop him from charging. The strong shield surface, like a big siege hammer, hit the opponent's chest hard and directly smashed the devil. Flew out!

At the same time, Chief Yuehan waved the flail, let the continuously rotating iron rope entangle the opponent's calf, and violently pulled the chain demon that had been knocked into flight, and then fell back under his feet!

Chain Demon was tossed by this, making gold stars in her eyes. Before she could react, she felt black in front of her. After Kite Shield was transformed, the sharp hem like a spear hit her face heavily. on!

a bit! Two clicks! Three times!

Chief Yuehan's three consecutive wild bombardments directly smashed the opponent's skull. Blood gurgled out from the top of the devil's head like a fountain, dyeing the hem of the kite shield and the chief's horse hooves.

"Yes, yes, I admit your strength. The mighty Chief Yuehan."

Watching the other party easily killed a chain demon. Painhurs clapped his hands in admiration.

"Talk about the rules of our tribe. I will not interfere with the internal politics of your clan. Your customs, culture, and even laws can all be preserved. I will even help your clan encounter various difficulties. , You are still the highest leader of your clan.

However, every quarter, you must pay one-tenth of the income to the Bloodfury clan as a tax. Moreover, when the warchief launches a war and mobilization, he will lead his troops to assist - of course, after winning the war, you can leave half of the materials you seized. "

"Hey! You haven't beaten me yet! Great! Chief! Chief!"

Although the conditions of the opponent were quite attractive, Chief Yuehan had already taken his head. He stepped on the devil's skull with one hoof and stood on the corpse of the opponent, which was gradually freezing, and uttered an angry roar at Painhurs. .

The centaur warlock took a deep breath, above the handsome and cold face, under the pale and supple long hair, a pair of sharp, cold golden eyes like a dagger, suddenly burst out endless terrifying killing intent! That invisible momentum, like a winter wind, and like a huge wave covering the sky, instantly engulfed the opponent!

In the tribe, Painhurs needs to use his own majesty to suppress foreign races, and even the unruly heterogeneous among the horses and horses. On the battlefield, he also uses the magic of the necromancer to intimidate and fear the enemies.

Over time, he even acquired a ferocious ability similar to that of a giant dragon. The warchief does not need to rely on spells, just a look with killing intent is enough to make some enemies who are not determined enough to be frightened and shiver.

Zhao Xina was trembling all over when she was frightened under the horrified stare of the other party! That vast and majestic killing intent has almost turned into a thousand substantive sharp knives, which hurt my skin! It didn't seem to be a pale steed in front of me, but a winter dragon that came crashing down in the violent storm and snow!

"Hoo-hoo-hoo -"

A few seconds later, Chief Yuehan even had breathing disorder under the terrifying pressure, and his right hand trembled like chaff, and he could barely hold the flail in his palm!

"Do you want to fight?"

Painhurs said softly. Zhao Xina regained consciousness, and was shocked to find that the other party's halberd had already crossed her throat.

"I... Yuehan clan, willing to join, tribe. Chief, you are now the co-lord of the nine clans."

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"Great Chief! Great Chief!"

Just after Painhurs regained nearly twenty hundreds of men and horses without blood, a withered druid who turned into a falcon, flapped his wings, hurried from Diodosia, and flew without sleep. One day and one night, after falling by Painhurs's side and turning into a prototype, the whole person seemed to collapse and collapsed directly to the ground, sweat gurgling out from every pore on his body like a waterfall.

"What happened? Are you flying here in such a hurry?"

The warchief frowned, and countless unknown speculations flashed in his mind for an instant-Asana felt that her wings were stiff, ready to rebel? The army of orcs and goblins conquering north was defeated? There is a powerful monster clan attacking Viseurius Fortress? ? ?

What is it that is worth a druid to come in such a hurry?

While thinking wildly, Painhurs took off his water bag and poured sweet fresh water for the messenger himself.

"The warchief, the Roman army, and the messenger, arrived at the port of Diodosiya!"

"Roman?!"

The pale warlock's eyes widened in horror! He killed a centurion and killed his team of centurions. It is not worthy of an empire with a population of tens of millions, so please trouble yourself! messenger? army? What happened? ? ?

"Go! Let's go home at once!!!"

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