I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Primitive and barren.

Putting it together with the elite Iron Hoof tribe, the Black Wind tribe suddenly became a bit shorter at this time.

But under the reprimand and encouragement of the upper-level figures of the Black Wind Tribe, these centaur warriors did not flinch because of their poor equipment.

As centaurs who once built empires, they never lacked for courage.

Victory will eventually belong to the Black Wind Tribe! !

"Chief Sam, the Lord Kachar has not come yet... Do we need to launch an attack now?!"

Beside him was a centaur wearing heavy armor, Tada~Tada~ who came to Sam's side with vigorous steps, and his eyes flashed a little eager to try.

Three days ago, the mysterious and powerful Lord of Kachar, their ally of the Ironhoof tribe, Hand of Glory, sent him the promised three thousand sets of rare-level armor.

For this reason, the power of the Iron Hoof Tribe increased sharply again.

Including the previous two transactions, the Iron Hoof Division already has 5800 heavily armored fighters.

This is a force that can shock everyone, and the Iron Hoof tribe already has the strength to face any powerful enemy.

The Black Wind tribe who occupied their precious mine veins and was unwilling to return them would surely become the souls of the dead under their iron hooves.

"Wait a little longer, Lord Kachar...will come..."

Sam glanced at his capable subordinate, shook his head, and didn't say much.

Although the strength of the Iron Hoof Tribe has improved qualitatively in this war, facing the Black Wind Tribe with more people than them, without foreign aid, even if they win the victory, they will have to pay an unimaginable price.

He was waiting for that mysterious and great figure, the powerful existence that could influence the situation of this battle.

Black Wind Tribe.

A centaur with a height of 3.4 blades and the lower body of a pure white steed looked at the iron hoof tribe wearing heavy armor outside Qian Ren with high fighting spirit.

He is the king of the Black Wind Tribe—Morton Black Wind, a centaur with a level of 16, one of the most powerful warriors in this area.

But at this time, the powerful 16th-level centaur was very excited, because the countless armors in the Ironhoof tribe team made his heart beat.

"Armor?!! The weak Ironhoof tribe does not deserve to have so many armors. After the war is won, these armors will be the spoils of the Black Wind tribe!"

No one knows better than the centaurs how difficult it is to obtain armor in the low mountains and hills.

But now there are thousands of sets of armor on the other side, which is absolutely rare even if it is placed in the city of Galewind, a royal city with low mountains and hills.

But Morton firmly believed that everything the other party had would become his spoils of war!

Hundreds of years ago, the Black Wind Tribe was able to snatch territory from the Iron Hoof Tribe. A hundred years later, the stronger Black Wind Tribe had enough psychological advantage to face the Iron Hoof Tribe who gave up their territory.

Just when Morton was about to take the initiative to attack, a group of small dark dots suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

Morton raised his head slightly, and he sensed something different.

hostility.

Is that an air unit?

A moment later, a giant bat with a ten-bladed wingspan appeared above the battlefield.

More than a thousand giant bats are flying under the thick dark clouds that crush the city. It seems that the doomsday disaster has come to the world. The scene is shocking.

Morton frowned.

bat? ?

vampire? ?

This powerful warrior at level 16 smelled something unusual, and suddenly turned his head to look at the Iron Hoof tribe who was confronting him in the distance.

From a distance of a thousand blades, Morton saw the iron hoof chief, Sam, with a smile on his face.

These damned dark beings are the other side's reinforcements?

"Archer ready!"

The order was quickly responded to by the herald.

brush~

A full 5000 archers in the rear raised their longbows in unison and aimed their arrows at the sky.

As long as those damned bats dare to come down, they will mercilessly draw their longbows and deliver the deadliest attack.

Morton didn't have much fear of these dark beings. The centaur's longbow could attack to a height of 200 blades, and if it exceeded the height of [-] blades, the ground troops would have enough time to evade.

But the bats flying thousands of blades were beyond Morton's expectations. These dark beings did not dive and attack them.

Instead, they spread out slightly, covering the entire centaur formation below.

Morton frowned. He couldn't understand the intentions of these dark beings. Could it be that these thousands of bats still wanted to encircle and suppress their nearly [-] troops?

A moment later, when all the centaurs were puzzled, hundreds of bats flying above suddenly threw dense black "stones" from their abdomens.

Those black "stones" fell towards the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Morton was taken aback for a moment, with a bit of astonishment on his face, and he wanted to laugh at the moment.

Are these damn bats trying to attack us by throwing stones over our heads?

What a child's play.

"Prepare to avoid those stones, don't be stoned to death by those damn bats!"

The surrounding centaur burst into laughter when they heard this.

stoned?What an attack that makes people laugh. Could it be that the other party is capable of this? ?

In the blink of an eye, the first "stone" hit the ground without the centaur's defenses. Bang~ That "stone" directly smashed a small hole in the dry and hard loess ground, and embedded it tightly. ground.

The mocking smiles on the faces of the nearby centaurs who were not hit were even more obvious.

Even a few centaurs took a few steps forward, leaning their heads over to look at the "stone" with only a pointed top exposed, wanting to see what kind of stone the opponent is throwing...

But at this moment.

Bang~ The terrifying explosion sounded like thunder, erupting in everyone's ears.

The bodies of those centaurs were torn apart instantly.

Buzz buzz~ The surrounding centaurs only felt dizzy and tinnitus for an instant.

A huge flame shot up into the sky.

The shrapnel after the alchemy bomb exploded scattered with a speed that could tear steel.

More than 50 centaurs standing densely were pierced and torn by shrapnel, with blood dripping and their stumps splashing.

bang~

Immediately afterwards, the second alchemy bomb that fell also arrived.

The explosive air wave hit like a tsunami, and the strong centaur warrior was so weak in the face of natural disasters that he was blown over like wheat.

The centaurs who were close to the alchemy bomb were directly blasted to the height of seven or eight blades, and then fell to the ground hard, splashing a lot of blood.

The moment he heard the explosion, the 16th-level chief of the Black Wind Tribe, Marton, suddenly sank in his heart, and a name that made his hand trembling while holding the long-handled giant ax appeared in his mind.

Alchemy bomb! !

Damn bastards, those bats aren't dropping some damn rocks! !

It's an alchemy bomb! !

The centaur tribe, which has been isolated from the world for a long time, has not seen the rare alchemy bomb for hundreds of years, so this defenseless situation occurs.

Morton opened his mouth violently to shout.

But the first batch of alchemy bombs all landed at this moment.

boom! boom! boom!

The huge explosion made all the sounds in this land lose their meaning.

Unimaginable chaos appeared in the dense army formation. Painful screams, angry roars, and mournful cries for help accompanied by explosions became the main theme on the battlefield.

The terrifying lethality of the alchemy bomb destroyed the willpower of these centaur warriors in an instant.

So the centaurs are scattered wildly, but too densely.

The centaurs in an army formation after formation are like ants huddled together, crowding each other.

The alchemy bomb attack in the sky came too fast again.

Heifeng tribe was not given even a second more time to prepare.

The Black Wind Tribe with 8000 people endured the baptism of more than 1 alchemy bombs in less than a minute.

After this round of attacks by the densely packed and unsuspecting centaur tribe, there were less than 8000 of the 8000 people left...

Instant melt.

This group of unsuspecting guys were easily slaughtered like lambs.

This is the result after the centaur raised the crazy alchemy bomb after the explosion.

Morton watched the gunpowder smoke around him, and the smell of flames burning the ground and corpses came from the tip of his nose, coupled with the stench of blood, the complex smell made him short of breath.

The level 16 centaur just felt dizzy at the moment. An alchemy bomb exploded beside him just now. Although he resisted with his strong body at level 16, several centaurs around him were torn apart right under his nose. Cracked into pieces.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw the extremely tragic scenes around him through the thick smoke, and endless anger occupied Morton's chest.

But what made the centaur chief extremely painful was that the bats that dropped bombs on thousands of people never came down, and he had no way to deal with it except to stare blankly.

Thousands of blades, that is no longer their attack range.

After a while, the terrifying explosion sound that made the Black Wind Tribe's soul fly away finally disappeared.

But before Morton, who was burning with anger, regrouped the flag officers and prepared to gather all the troops to fight back, a scene that shocked and frightened him appeared.

Through the gunpowder smoke, hundreds of vampires could be faintly seen flying to the low altitude of [-] blades, and the flapping bat wings looked like demons from the abyss under the thick clouds.

Then, densely packed blood-colored bats suddenly emerged from the bodies of those hundreds of vampires.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored bats sprang out from hundreds of vampires, and the sky was instantly blood-red.

Like the plague of locusts encountered in a drought year, Huhu~ flapped its wings and screamed piercingly.

The scene is like an abyss tearing apart, and the endless doomsday is coming.

Call ~

Under Morton's terrified gaze, the uncountable bloody bats rushed into the centaur army that had just been baptized by the alchemy bomb below, and those wounds that were still bleeding were frantically bitten by the killing bats that had no fixed form.

The bloody corpses on the ground were devoured by killing bats.

A killing bat drilled into a corpse like a sponge, absorbing all the surrounding blood and energy, and the centaur corpse instantly became pale and decayed.

puff~

When the killing bat emerged from another wound, its size had tripled in just a few seconds, and its aura became even more ferocious. The sharp claws on its feet and the fangs in its mouth were modified by sufficient energy. become sharper and deadlier.

After another killing bat that behaved like this flew out of the corpse, its body shook, and a second killing bat split directly from the middle.

Divide, reproduce, grow.

bloody storm.

Tens of thousands of injured or dead centaurs became the best food for killing bats.

The original tens of thousands of killing bats quadrupled in just 2 minutes.

The scene became extremely shocking.

Looking down from the sky.

A red cloud composed of blood-colored bats directly covered the entire area, and everything it encountered was swallowed up by it.

No matter how those centaur warriors struggled, it was useless in the face of a terrifying number of killing bats.

The killing bat used the blood of the Black Wind tribe to announce to the world that the blood mage, a powerful profession that caused countless killings in ancient times, has returned again.

The tall centaur body became the best target at this time, each centaur was being bitten by dozens or even hundreds of killing bats at this moment, and there were no physical killing bats that could let the centaur's spear Attack, no matter how sharp the spear is, it cannot cause fatal damage to these magical beings.

The attacked killing bat will only consume the energy in the body. Unless a pure physical attack is strong enough, it will not be able to kill the killing bat instantly.

The centaur, who had no command and command to organize an effective resistance, had completely entered the stage of collapse at this time.

The huge ax in Morton's hand tore through the sky, and more than a dozen killing bats around were instantly smashed to pieces under the violent attack of the 16th-level fighter.