Bone King: Welcome the Birth of the King

Yalar picked up the alchemy potion and drank it all without any hesitation. She believed that the strong human who appeared in front of her would not harm them.

With the opponent's strength, it is simply too easy to kill them.

"What is this...recovering from injuries?"

Just after Yalar finished drinking, she felt a soft power appear in her body, flooding her whole body and filling her with a gentle feeling.

The fatigue from the battle just faded away little by little, and even some wounds on his body healed quickly.

It’s incredible!

"This, this is so precious!" Yalar looked at the alchemy potion in her hand and drank it all in one breath. Her silver pupils were full of pain and shock:

"Is this the "magic" that grandpa mentioned?"

This kind of thing that can restore injuries can easily be exchanged for ten people's food for a month in the valley.

"This is just an alchemical potion, but you can also understand it as a magical method." Tang Zheng shook his head and explained softly.

In the exchange just now, he already knew that the girl with short silver hair in front of him was the granddaughter of the dead human hero whom he had heard from the information obtained from the gray dwarves.

The 50 or so humans behind him also noticed this scene and exclaimed. Everyone who was hesitant at first immediately followed suit.

They were afraid that Tang Zheng would take back the five bottles of alchemy potion he gave them.

"That...that..."

After Yalar discovered the value of the alchemy potion, she was a little overwhelmed. She wanted to ask her companions to return the potion, but she was worried about their companions' injuries.

For a moment, even speaking became a bit stuttering.

"Not something of high value to me."

Tang Zheng waved his hand casually, signaling Ya La'er not to be nervous, and then said:

"The reason why I gave you one bottle and asked your companions to share five bottles equally is because your strength is far superior to them and your life level is higher."

"And their life levels are weaker. The diluted alchemy potion is enough for your companions."

"Thank you so much!" Yalar didn't seem to be good at expressing herself, and bowed deeply to Tang Zheng again.

"Now is not the time to talk about such things. How many of you are there?" Tang Zheng asked.

"There are more than 5,000 people." Yalar bit her lower lip.

"How many troops did the gray dwarves send?"

"There are about 5,000 people. The army that your Excellency destroyed just now is the vanguard force." Yalar said.

She originally wanted to take the initiative and create some traps along the way, but she happened to encounter the opponent's vanguard force.

"In terms of military strength, we are at a 1:1 level, but your weapons are too poor."

Tang Zheng nodded and glanced at the weapons used by everyone. They were basically weapons worn by gray dwarves.

However, the size difference between gray dwarves and humans is obvious, and the weapons that gray dwarves can use are not so easy to use in human hands.

[Experience slot: 181062/120000]

Tang Zheng glanced at the attribute panel. The many gray dwarf soldiers he killed increased his experience points by nearly 70,000 in one breath.

I silently calculated that on average, a dwarf soldier gives about 150 experience points.

"That, sir." Yalar's hoarse voice whispered.

"Huh?" Tang Zheng looked at the other party.

"What I just said was not about military strength, but that we humans only have 5,000 people." Yalar lowered her head. After speaking, she quickly thought of something and said quickly:

"Don't worry, sir, all of us can fight."

Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

There is no difference between a race with only 5,000 people and almost extinct. This is because humans themselves have relatively strong fertility.

How many young men can a group of 5,000 people produce?

Seeing Tang Zheng's silence, Yalar couldn't help but panic. The powerful man in front of them was their only hope.

After Yalar saw Tang Zheng's strength, she vaguely realized that the other party was likely to have the same strength in the "hero" field as her grandfather.

but.

Can even a strong man like Grandpa really be able to fight against such a huge gray dwarf army with one person?

Yalar is still a little confused in her heart. She only knows that the people who enter that field are very strong, but she has never really seen how strong they are.

Grandpa had not taken action for a long time before his death. In Grandpa's words, as long as he was alive, other ethnic groups would not dare to invade them.

Yalar clenched her fists, and the humans behind her also remained silent.

They can't seem to do anything.

"Lead the way. If it's any later, your people will be in danger." Tang Zheng patted the dust on his body and spoke calmly.

Yalar was startled.

"According to your description just now, this dwarf force should not be a vanguard force, but a special force to surround you."

"In other words, the real gray dwarf army should not follow this route." Tang Zhengdao.

Yalar's pupils shrank and she reacted suddenly, her face suddenly turned pale.

aside!

More than 50 human soldiers had also recovered from their injuries. When they heard the conversation between the two, they all stood up in an uproar, regardless of grieving for their dead companions.

"Yara! Those gray dwarves are attacking the oasis from another route!"

"We have to return quickly, otherwise everyone will be in danger!"

Noisy sounds sounded from all directions.

"Let's leave now!"

Yalar also understood the seriousness of the situation and picked up the silver spear stuck to the side.

"Wait, these weapons on the ground." A human companion in the crowd reminded.

The death of five hundred gray dwarves naturally left a large number of weapons, which was a very important way to obtain weapons for humans who lacked weapons.

"Yaraer, send some of your people to stay and pick up weapons, and the others will set off immediately."

Tang Zheng spoke to Yalar, and then patted the evil spirit dog that turned into a goshawk on his shoulder:

"Xiao Hei, you stay to protect them."

"call out!"

The evil spirit dog let out a goshawk cry and nodded.

After Yalar left five people behind, she immediately took Tang Zheng and the rest of the people back to the oasis where humans lived.

A lifeless, desolate desert.

In a flat desert, a touch of green suddenly appeared, like a green sail embedded in the sea of ​​sand.

Although this desert valley is called the "Valley of Despair" by everyone, there is still real vitality, which is these oases born with the help of underground living water sources.

A large amount of vegetation grows on the oasis, shaded by green trees, and some wild animals can be faintly seen. At the edge of the oasis, you can clearly see artificially mined land and crops grown.

This oasis is only the size of a small town, but it is already one of the three largest oases in this vast desert area.

But at this moment!

A chilling atmosphere filled the entire oasis.

The gray dwarf legion of about 5,000 people has arrived in front of the oasis. All the dwarf soldiers looked at the lush vegetation and tree-lined oasis in front of them, with greedy and eager expressions on their faces.

This oasis will be their territory from now on!

What stood in front of them was just a group of weak humans.

The gray dwarf commander-in-chief stood on the shoulders of the two gray dwarf soldiers, raised his hand and put it in front of his forehead to block the blazing sun, looking towards the oasis not far away.

I only saw groups of humans dressed in rags and without even decent weapons.

"If we capture this place today, everyone can drink in this oasis at night!"

"For Your Highness!"

"For the revival of the gray dwarves!"

"Brave warriors, kill!"

The gray dwarf commander-in-chief roared and spoke.

When all the gray dwarves heard the word "wine", their eyes lit up and their saliva began to secrete.

"Alcohol" is their favorite, but there are too few things that can be used to make wine in the Valley of Despair. "Wine" is already a luxury among luxuries in the eyes of most dwarves.

"For Your Highness!"

"For the revival of the gray dwarves!"

"For Your Highness!"

"For the revival of the gray dwarves!"

All the gray dwarves shouted in unison, and they all headed towards the human green space.

There are no tactics and no tactics are needed!

With the strength of their gray dwarf clan, there is no need for such technical things to deal with this group of weak humans.

What's more, no gray dwarf thought they would lose.

other side.

The human side has all mobilized. Except for the old tribesmen who cannot move and the newborn children, everyone has blocked the oasis.

If you don't have a weapon, just use rocks or branches!

Everyone looked at the gray dwarf soldiers coming like a tide, and a sense of despair filled the crowd.

No one thought of escaping.

Because in this desert, without the oasis, they humans have no way to survive.

Standing at the forefront of mankind.

He is a middle-aged man with silver hair, his face is full of fatigue and scars, and he has a gray scarf wrapped around his neck.

He is the patriarch of this generation of mankind.

Snap!

"Is humanity going to perish in my hands?" The middle-aged patriarch's face was full of bitterness, and he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

He felt pain because he had no ability, and also felt pain because a large number of his tribesmen died in front of him one after another.

"Chief, what are you doing!"

"Clan leader!"

"It's all useless on our part, dragging you and Yalar down."

Everyone who saw this scene turned red, and some women even started crying.

"Shut up!" the middle-aged patriarch said loudly, turning his head and sweeping towards everyone:

"Even if humanity is really extinct, we will never let the other side have an easy time!"

"If you want us to exterminate our clan, then come and do it!!"

The crying stopped.

All the humans showed ferocious and terrifying expressions on their faces. They looked at the incoming gray dwarf army and shouted in unison:

"Then come!!!"

The middle-aged patriarch rushed out first and fought with the gray dwarf soldiers at the front.

The two groups collided instantly, and all kinds of screams and wails resounded throughout the battlefield. Facing the powerful gray dwarf army, the humans only persisted for a moment before they began to retreat.

Despair comes again!

"ah--"

"What is that!"

"ah!!!"

"There are still humans behind, so let's kill them together!"

"So strong...ah!!"

Suddenly, there was a huge commotion behind the gray dwarves.

For a moment, the retreating human side breathed a sigh of relief. All humans had blank looks on their faces, obviously not knowing what was going on.

"Chief, look, it's Yalaer!" A surprised shout rang out.

The panting middle-aged chief quickly raised his head and looked in the direction of the most chaotic gray dwarf army in the distance.