Lord of Scourge: Begin as a Demon Archduke

Please find the lizardman's territory within 10 days, and find out the general strength of the opponent.

Task reward: How to make the short spear of the wind (the short spear of the wind, D grade, the flight speed increases by 30% after being thrown, and can cause armor-piercing damage to non-grade equipment)”

[61. Chapter 58 Hunting Wild Boar]

The task was actually triggered.

Lauren frowned slightly.

His deduction is correct, there is still a lizardman territory around here.

However, the mission rewards this time are pretty good, and he was worried that the combat effectiveness of human spear throwers was not strong enough.

The D-rank short spear with two characteristics can definitely greatly increase the attack power of the spear thrower.

The task limit is ten days, and this task must be completed before the bloody day comes...

After pondering for a moment, he glanced at the two groups of kobolds left behind.

Sit back and wait for the rabbit to see if you can use those corpses to catch some fish.

If you can't catch it, then go back and continue to change jobs for the kobolds. If 10 kobolds can't patrol, then 20, 50, he doesn't believe that he can't find the lizardmen.

Since it is a fairly large territory, it must not be hidden too deep.

The task of patrolling the territory is to patrol 10 kilometers around the territory after these lizardmen are killed, hunt and kill 100 monsters, hunt 100 orcs, one of the conditions...kill 100 orcs and not done.

The system didn't count the lizardmen among the orcs, and it seemed that it was not as easy as expected to get the reward of the 20 wasteland wolves patrolling the territory.

Thinking of this, Lauren frowned slightly.

After the construction of the arrow tower, the reward given by the system - the construction blueprint of the elemental tower has not seen any movement for a long time.

He also specifically told Ariel to keep an eye out for any abnormalities in the territory, but nothing happened.

"The rewards of the system are not issued in real time every time... More time will be left for completing tasks in the future."

Shaking his head, he took back his scattered thoughts and asked the army to act immediately.

No matter how big the threat of the lizardmen is, those who should level up still have to level up. Strength is the only thing that determines whether the city of Huiyue can survive in the endless wasteland.

After the army withdrew from the woods, two groups of kobolds stayed on the nearby high ground hundreds of meters away to observe the battlefield, while the other troops, led by Lauren, continued to the previously discovered wild boar gathering place.

The loyalty of the kobold patrols has reached 70 points, so there is no need to worry about these guys defecting.

Hunting and killing are the eternal theme in the endless wasteland.

A war did not satisfy the army, but instead aroused their morale, and the fighting spirit was high at the moment.

Killing enemies and increasing strength is a trait more addictive than the lure of a succubus.

Lauren took the time to glance at his attribute panel. This was the first time he personally played to kill an enemy.

Level: Silver Intermediate (1% upgrade progress)

"I killed at least 25 lizardmen with my own hands, and it only increased the upgrade progress by 1%??"

"Based on this, if you want to be promoted to the silver level, you have to kill two or three thousand bronze-level lizardmen?"

After a little calculation, Lauren's eyelids twitched.

According to his secret observations in the past few days, a Bronze-level barbarian only needs to kill seven or eight enemies of the same level to be promoted by a small level.

To upgrade from Bronze Senior to Silver Junior, more than a dozen are enough.

The number of enemies that need to be killed at the bronze level will not exceed 50 if the silver level is upgraded to the silver level.

In contrast, the difficulty of his upgrade can be described as hell...

"Is this the price for gaining great power?"

Lauren didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Double bloodline awakening, coupled with the practice of double breathing.

His fighting strength has already exceeded the limit of the silver level, and ordinary gold-level fighters can suppress it when they come.

The terrifying power contained in his body made his upgrade naturally difficult.

There are gains and losses.

After about 10 minutes away from the forest where the lizardman was encountered, the number of monsters around began to increase slowly.

Gray rabbits that can breathe out flames, roosters with sharp claws that can tear steel, antelopes with three eyes that can release mental shock, deer with wind blades around them...

Filled with the unique colors of the fantasy world.

However, most of these magical beasts were very alert, and they fled far away before the army approached.

Except for two three-eyed antelopes, which were crucified by spearmen with fatal throws at a distance of more than 150 meters, the others were not retained.

The task of patrolling the territory and killing 100 monsters has finally completed 2%...

Lauren's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he asked people to half bury the bodies of the two antelopes on the way home, and then moved on.

The lake surrounding Huiyue City is about 10 kilometers long. After reaching the downstream area of ​​the lake, the width narrows rapidly, and only a small river with a width of seven or eight meters extends out.

Living by water is the habit of most life forms.

The target of this hunt - the wild boar is a very common orc in the endless wasteland.

Wild boars are extremely cruel, and even kill their own kind to eat when they lack food.

In addition to ferocity, wild boars are also characterized by their extremely high fertility rate.

These guys can give birth to more than ten babies in one birth, and two babies a year, and the wild boars only need 5 years to become adults, and their life expectancy is no more than 30 years old.

A tribe of one or two hundred wild boars can reproduce tens of thousands of people in a few years with sufficient food.

There was plenty of water on both sides of the lake, and the low shrubs turned into tall grass taller than people. After entering the grass, the army immediately blended in, and there were not many traces outside.

"My lord, we smell the stench of wild boar..."

The Kobold inspector, who was looking for the road, returned to report the information shortly after entering the grass.

"Those filthy idiots are less than 500 meters away."

The tone was full of contempt.

Although they all belong to the orcs, each race is not friendly.

On the contrary, the degree of hostility between them is no less than hostility to humans or lizard people.

In order to compete for survival resources, wars between various races are staged almost all the time, so there will be no sense of belonging at all.

How can a dirty wild boar compare to a noble kobold?

Lauren's spirit lifted.

Finally found today's goal.

"Continue to investigate and report any news immediately.

Others prepare to fight. "

The barbarians howled excitedly, and the morale of the spear throwers who killed the lizardman just now was also high.

Only Sim, the kobold blood mage wearing a black cloak, expressed contempt for the excited crowd.

Hmph, what a bunch of stupid guys, they are rushing to fight the stinking wild boar...

Noble and great Chief Sim would not do such a foolish thing!

The army went down the river in the grass.

Not long after, a special muddy stench rushed into everyone's nostrils, like the smell of rotten fruit left in a trash can for more than ten days, making people sick.

Lauren frowned, and continued to let everyone move forward with the help of broad-leaved grass taller than people.

Stepping on the dry branches and leaves made a creaking sound, and the further downstream, the rotten smell from the tip of the nose became stronger.

After traveling some distance, the kobold scout reappeared.

"My lord, we have found the wild boar tribe! Those dirty wild boars are rolling in the mud..."

Lauren narrowed his eyes slightly.

"How many wild boars are there?"

"The number is not much different from the last survey, about 300..."

"Are there other orc tribes around?"

"No, this area belongs to wild boars, who would like to live with those stinking lowly beings?"

There was indescribable disdain in the eyes of the kobold patrol.

Lauren's face was covered with black lines.

Where are you kobolds? ?

Too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Everyone is ready to fight."

Because three teams were sent to transport the dark brown bear back, there were still 70 barbarians and 20 spearmen left in the army, plus 6 kobold scouts.

There are no more than a hundred people.

But this legion is more than enough to deal with the wild boar with low combat effectiveness.

After the order was given, the army rushed forward quickly.

The tall grass kept trembling, and after a while, Yas rushed to the front and pushed aside the grass, and saw a bare muddy grassland.

Hundreds of wild boars are rolling in the mud at the moment.

Suddenly, the wild boars who were having a good time stopped suddenly, and looked at Yas who was hiding behind the grass with unison. They smelled the breath of outsiders...

roar~

A pig cry sounded.

Those wild boars crawled up from the mud, roared in a low voice, opened their bloody mouths, exposed their sharp fangs, and stared at the grass.

Lauren pushed Yas' shoulders and stepped out of the grass.

In the next second, a wild boar covered in mud appeared in front of his eyes.

The wild boar has a huge pig's head, half a meter long fangs that are as sharp as a sharp sword, about 1.7 meters tall, and has a fat belly.

Some wild boars were covered with a thick layer of mud. After the mud dries, it becomes natural armor. Ordinary sharp swords may not even be able to pierce through this layer of mud armor.

When hundreds of quilboar are staring at them viciously, it still looks very visually impactful.

Lauren held the long cross sword in his right hand, pointing at the wild boar with cold eyes.

"kill!!!"

With a cold roar, the grass behind him trembled.

Then a group of barbarians as strong as bulls broke through the grass and rushed out. The excited and crazy expressions on their faces made people tremble.

Barbarians, fear nothing!

These damn bastards dare to invade their territory!

The highly territorial wild boar was irritated.

His eyes were bloodshot in an instant, his muscles tensed, and he rushed towards the charging barbarian with the same attitude.

The mud was trampled up, as if slapping the water with the palm of your hand.

The furious wild boar is like a heavily armored tank, vowing to smash everything.

[62.Chapter 59 Let go of those wild boars and let the great chief Sim come]

"put!!"

At the moment when the wild boar charged, in the grass, 20 human spear throwers raised their arms and raised their waists at the same time.

The whole figure is like a spring bursting down to the extreme.

The sharp short spear in his hand made a sharp piercing sound, piercing through the sky and passing dazzlingly.