Earth Through The Ages

"You two, continue to attack, why do you want to retreat." The black elder said angrily.

A black warrior was also full of anger: "That man is very powerful, we are noble warriors, not slaves that can be sacrificed casually. We refused to go in and die."

Among the blacks, not many have reached the second rank, so every warrior is very precious.

Perhaps the general blacks, the elders do not care about their life and death, but for these warriors who have reached the second rank, it is impossible for the elders to force orders, they can resist their own orders.

"Then what do you guys want to do." Looking at the hapless ghost with an arrow in his stomach, perhaps because of his strong vitality, he will not be killed, but there is absolutely no way to recover in a short time.

Although he has a spell for detoxification, he really does not have a spell for healing injuries.

"Let others go, let those slaves weaken the white man's power, and when he weakens, we will go in. Also, we can't be the only two of us, we must mobilize the warriors from other tribes to come together."

The elder thought for a while, then nodded, and ordered something to the people around him. This terrible white man must be dealt with all at once. Once let him run out, the consequences would be disastrous.

As for reports from the south that someone had infiltrated their territory and massacred them, the elder didn't care. But I just want to deceive myself and mobilize people to help them. If it's normal, it's okay, but this time, the trouble on my side is obviously greater.

Those masters in the south, the elders had never seen them, and didn't believe them at all.

If white people really had so many powerful people, they would have used them a long time ago, how could they wait until today to appear.

So the great elder just asked the people in the south to solve the invaders by themselves, and he must do his best to deal with this in front of him. No matter how powerful the other invaders are, no one can fly.

As for intelligence, it is said that those people will transform again, have powerful spells, and resurrect the dead. Is that nonsense? They are not as good at making up their own stories.

So next, more and more black people gathered here. At the beginning, they were all strong, but later, all kinds of old and weak appeared, and there were many disabled people. Du You was not blind, of course he could recognize it.

"Do you want to use this method to weaken my strength? It is beautiful." Du You also slowed down his attack speed, trying to save his own magic power. Anyway, just guard the inside of the valley and use the slime swamp to gather them together. Once gathered, there is a slime swamp with flames.

Those in front of you will be burned to death, and those who are near will be poisoned to death. Before they sacrifice to detoxify, they will definitely die. Although their sacrifices do not care much about these people, the range of toxins is too large to detoxify.

Later, Du You discovered that this sacrifice made people wonder where the herbs were obtained.

With herbs, they are obviously more able to resist their own toxins. Although it can't completely offset it, it can make them hold on for a longer period of time. Every time a fire is fired, those who have not been burnt can persist until the arrival of the detoxification spell.

Every once in a while, there will always be black warriors entering the valley and launching attacks on themselves.

In the first two times, Du You still beat them away. But later, Du You didn't do it.

Du You will resist the opponent's attack, try to hide as much as possible, and wait until the opponent approaches. Seize the opportunity, in this place where there is no way to dodge, there is no way for the other party to dodge a three-shot decomposing spell. Relying on his own mental perception, directly lock the opponent's only few avoidance positions, and then the spell hits.

A black warrior who has no special defense means will have a lot of cracks in his body once he is hit.

These black people are ordinary people, not a special race, or weird creatures. Although these rifts looked inconspicuous, the black people were still dead in an instant. The power in their bodies has not yet been able to completely counteract their decomposition spell.

If it is vindictive, although it will be very lossy under the external release, it can offset its own decomposition spell. These blacks will not use their power and can only die in their own hands.

Black warriors were killed one by one, and the black people outside gathered more. And they didn't mean to retreat at all. The black people are ready to fight against themselves for a long time, launching attacks again and again.

The first day was fine, but on the second day, Du You felt a little bored, and his spirit was a little tight.

On the third day, Du You's eyes were a little red, and Du You himself felt very uncomfortable if he hadn't slept for three days. Even if the body is regularized, the spirit still needs to be recuperated.

On the fourth day, Du You asked Xiao Zi to help herself resist from time to time. Du You didn't dare to sleep, but there was always no problem with the spirit of taking a break after a while.

And Du You finally realized that he was the only one who needed to rest. Cursing the Crow King, there was no reaction at all, and rest was unnecessary for it. Even Xiao Zi, obviously looks like an ordinary creature, but after so many days without rest, she is still full of energy and there is no problem at all.

Coupled with the quick recovery characteristics of the summoned object, Xiao Zi is in a much better state than her own.

On the fifth day, Du You finally couldn't stand it anymore. Similarly, the black people outside are similar. Du You couldn't help but began to use the medicine to restore energy.

"I found that every once in a while, their great elder would go back to rest, and at that time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the attack would slow down. Taking this opportunity, I can take a good rest." Du You finally found Gap.

Quickly took out a few bites from the personal space, and finally waited until their elder rested, Du You let Xiao Zi watch, and fell asleep on the ground. When Xiao Zi woke up, it was almost an hour later. The reason why I woke myself up was because the slime swamp had lost its effect.

If you don't wake up, you will be attacked.

Du You opened his eyes and waved his hand to release the slime swamp, feeling much more comfortable. With my physical fitness and only one hour of sleep, not to mention that my spirit has been completely restored, but I have also recovered a lot.

Next, Du You seized this opportunity and took a few breaks in between to completely adjust his spirit. In a blink of an eye, seven days passed. If it weren't for enough food in my personal space, I really couldn't last for so long.

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