My Magic Age

A large amount of smoke poured out of the fire wall at the entrance of the valley, and the bodies of the spider warriors and the big-bellied spiders turned into ashes in the flames.

Seeing that the entrance of the valley was heavily guarded, the offensive of the Nibru spiders subsided again. The twenty spider warlords standing outside the valley gathered together, looking like they were discussing countermeasures.

The spider warriors who intended to climb up the steep cliffs around the valley were entangled by the tough activated thorn vines. Many spider warriors became live targets and were shot to death by the barbarian slaves on the top of the cliff with giant crossbows. The spider warriors who were not shot by the giant crossbows tried their best to break free from the vines and fled down the cliff.

The bodies of the spider warriors shot by the crossbows were hanging on the cliff one by one. A group of barbarians on the top of the cliff worked together to pull these spider warriors up, pulled out the crossbows stuck in their bodies, wiped the blood and put them back into the quiver, and then cut off the heads of the spider warriors with hand axes and took out the magic cores in the skulls.

This battle was probably the most exciting one that the barbarian slaves had fought in the past few days.

A barbarian slave was lying behind a boulder. There was a one-and-a-half-foot-long wound on his chest. This was caused by the black iron spear of the spider warrior when he was fighting with the spider warrior the day before yesterday. At that time, he thought his chest was completely cut open and a lot of blood flowed.

But this time, the goddess of luck stood by him, so that the barbarian slave only had a thick layer of subcutaneous fat cut open. The wound was sutured with cotton thread. Under the effect of the hemostatic bandage, the wound had scabbed. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the scar.

"Don't touch it. It's inevitable that the wound will itch when it heals. If you peel off the scab at this time, all your efforts will be wasted." The minotaur Luka said to the barbarian slave patiently.

Standing on the top of the cliff, you can see the endless sea of ​​trees in the distance through the not-too-dense bushes.

The gray clouds in the sky are very low, as if it will rain at any time.

Those Nibru spiders were looking forward to a heavy rain at this time. Even if they couldn't put out the fire wall at the entrance of the valley, they could suppress the fire. As long as there was a little chance, the thousands of spider warriors guarding outside the valley could drive straight into the valley and kill people wantonly.

When I saw the minotaur Luka again, he was wearing a full-coverage fine gold magic pattern armor without a helmet. His strong body was like a wall. He stood in the barbarian slave team, holding two moon blade axes, looking very imposing. The armor on his body was stained with purple blood stains, exuding a sour smell.

The minotaur Luka had a gentle personality and got along well with these barbarian slaves. There were dozens of spider warrior corpses lying on the top of the cliff. Most of the corpses were pulled up from the cliff. There were also spider warriors who rushed to the top of the cliff and were directly chopped into several large pieces by the barbarian slaves guarding the top of the cliff with axes. In addition to having brute force, these barbarian slaves were also close combat experts.

They did not forget their skills just because they picked up the heavy crossbow.

More and more spider warriors gathered under the cliff, and twenty spider warlords gathered here, which showed that the Nibru spiders knew very well what kind of enemies were in the valley.

Apparently, in the more than a month in the dense forest of Green Valley, the barbarian slaves and orc construct warriors left a deep impression on these Nibru spiders.

Kalancuo and Katarina sat in the tent, and Katarina helped Kalancuo treat the wound on his shoulder.

Justus, the minotaur Luka, I sat outside the cowhide tent, and everyone discussed what to do next.

I said to a few of them: "Let's prepare to evacuate here, this valley is destined to be undefended."

If there were only a few thousand spider warriors, perhaps we would still have the strength to fight, but the twenty spider warlords standing outside the valley were like a huge shadow hanging over our heads.

I leaned over and said to Kalancuo in the tent: "The spiders haven't taken it down for so long, mainly because the spider commander didn't make up his mind. They are waiting for a rain, or for this fire wall to burn out bit by bit. They believe that we don't have that much kerosene. Maybe they hope that we will use all the corpse fire oil to maintain this fire wall. They have been unwilling to launch a general attack, not because they can't take it down, but because they don't intend to pay too much for this battle."

Kalancuo's set of 'Giant Bear Power' magic pattern armor, the chest armor is completely scrapped, and there is almost no possibility of repair. The magic pattern array on the leg armor and shoulder guards has also stopped working. The set attribute effect of the armor has long disappeared, and the magic pattern array on the combat boots, arm guards, and shin armor is still working normally.

I took out a set of petrified lizard skin 'Giant Bear Power' magic pattern armor from the magic waist bag and threw it in front of Kalancuo.

Although this set of hard leather armor is somewhat ill-fitting and slightly short for Kalancuo, who is nearly two meters tall, it is better than the almost useless warlord hard leather armor she is wearing.

If Senior Dylan had not been called to the Loki plane by Prince Wells, and Scholar Yekis had not kept urging me to hurry up and make a few sets of magic pattern constructions, and stuffed a few sets of petrified lizard skin suit base materials into my magic waist bag, I would not have carried this kind of power-type magic pattern construction.

Now it seems that it is also necessary to carry a few sets of magic pattern constructions with me, maybe they can be used in an emergency.

She took off the sheepskin water bag on her waist, unscrewed the lid and poured the clear water in the water bag on her head. The clear water flowed down from the top of her head, washing the warlord hard leather armor on her body. The clear water flowed to her feet and the color became bright red.

She untied the straps of the warlord's leather armor carelessly, tore off the almost scrapped magic pattern structure from her body, and put the blood-stained silk underwear on her well-proportioned and strong body. She took out a water bag hanging on the wall of the tent and asked Katarina to use a piece of linen to remove the blood scabs on her body, rinse them with clean water, and then wrap the wounds with hemostatic bandages again.

These wounds healed quickly under the effect of "hydrotherapy", and Katarina picked up the hemostatic bandages to help Kalancuo bandage the small wounds on his body.

As I watched Kalancuo put on the petrified lizard magic pattern structure, I said to her: "I think the small-scale test just now should make them make a decision."

"If they want to attack the valley in a large scale, then let them come." Kalancuo glanced at the double-edged sword standing in the tent, and said confidently: "Now that the supplies are so sufficient, we have nothing to fear. We have been hiding in the valley for the past two days, and everyone is holding their breath. We have to get back the place."

Looking at Kalancuo's resolute face, I suddenly realized that the beautiful female orc who was holding little Ella and standing on the auction table of the slave market in El City has now become a real female orc warrior. She has the fearlessness of all orc warriors. They are a group of orcs who regard victory as the greatest honor.

My tone was slightly softened, and I said to Kalancuo: "You have to let those injured warriors breathe!"

Kalancuo glanced at me.

Her eyes were clear, and from those blue eyes, I seemed to see a lone wind wolf in the wilderness.

She was the kind of female orc who met the aesthetic standards of the Green Empire. Although her body was well-proportioned and fit, the lines on her face were very soft. She tried to make her tone as gentle as possible and said, "What's the matter with young people bleeding a little!"

"There are twenty spider commanders standing outside the valley. The construction of the orc village in Xinliu Valley has just started. I don't want to lose any outstanding warriors." I said to Kalancuo, "When these Nibru spiders blow the horn of battle again, we will evacuate here."

I know that she will basically do whatever I decide. She has always been my most staunch supporter.

"What should we do with these tree spirits in the valley?" Luka asked me while leaning against the tree stump outside the tent and chewing on toasted wheat cakes.

In fact, I have never considered these tree spirits in the valley in my heart.

Although these tree spirits have become our fighting partners and have provided a lot of help to our battles these days, I have never felt that there is anything wrong with abandoning these tree spirits in the valley.

The words of the Minotaur Luka touched me.

Luka is right. These tree spirits are also our comrades. We should make some plans for the tree spirits in the valley. Once we evacuate from here, the first to be cleansed must be the tree spirits in the valley.

It’s a pity that they are bound by the sealing array and can’t leave this valley with us. It’s really a headache.

Just when I was feeling a little tangled, I suddenly felt a heavy voice coming from the sea of ​​spirit: "Please don't worry about us. Our lives have long been integrated with this valley. We are not afraid of death. We swear to defend every inch of land here."

The voice seemed to come from all the tree spirits in the secret valley. They seemed to have known their fate and also felt my concern and troubles, so they passed some information to me through the power of spirit: "Sincerely thank you, my alien allies. In the long years, no one has ever considered the feelings of a tree. Thank you for everything you have done for Green Valley. Please don't worry about us. We are a group of tree spirits cursed by the earth. This is the punishment of the Lord of the Forest."

I saw Kalancuo, Katarina, Minotaur Luka, and Justus all stopped and stood there with a focused look. It seems that they also felt the spiritual communication transmitted by the tree spirits. We thought that these tree spirits with only primary wisdom could be so sensational.

In fact, I always thought that the tree spirits in the Black Forest were similar to the little fish people on the tidal islands of Vashj, and they only had elementary wisdom.

At this time, Kalancuo put on the petrified lizard magic pattern structure and walked out of the tent.

This set of power-type hard leather armor magic pattern structure was worn by her to make it look like a tight leather armor, which made me feel a little helpless.

Kalancuo said to all of us: "After we break out, we can immediately go behind the Nibru Spider Army to contain them, and maybe we can save the tree spirits and native warriors in the Green Valley Forest."

It seems that she still insists on her point of view, and wants to take the orc warriors and barbarian slaves to bypass the rear of the Spider Army to harass and sneak attack, trying to delay the Spider Army's pace.

She never thought that this might be swallowed up by the Spider Army from both sides.

I suggested, "Then let's vote."

I wanted to "convince" Kalancuo by voting, but after I finished speaking, Justus was the first to say, "I support Kalancuo's proposal to go around the rear of the Spider Legion to contain them."

"..." This made me speechless.

Minotaur Luka raised his hand and said, "I support Jijia's proposal. I think... I think the warriors should rest in Xinliu Valley. Yes, they need to rest."

Luka was still very stable, and I smiled at Luka.

But even if Luka spoke, Kalantso and I were just on an equal footing. We both had the support of one person. In order to completely convince Kalantso, I looked at the red-haired girl Carter who came out of the tent. Lina, asked her: "Katerina, what's your opinion?"

"Me?" Catalina didn't expect that I would ask her. Her charming ruby-like eyes kept blinking.

I glanced at Kalantso proudly, and then said to Katarina: "On the decision-making about the Niburu spider people, Kalantso and I had some differences. Justus supported Kalantso, and Luka Back me up, now we're tied, so we need your thoughts."

Catalina seemed a little nervous. Every time she looked like this, she would look particularly soft and charming. It reminded me of the way she always liked to hold me in her arms when we traveled together in the wilderness.

"I...I think I should..." Katerina hesitated a little. She looked at me twice, then at Kalantso, and gently bit her moist lips with her neat and white shell-like teeth. He took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision, and then said to me: "I think what Kalantso said makes more sense. We can't give up Green Valley so easily. We can lead the soldiers Leading away some of the spider warriors from the side can reduce the pressure on the Green Valley Jungle Tree Spirits and the indigenous warriors from the front."

Perhaps it was because the animal blood in Katarina's body was boiling with everyone that she made such a decision.

I took a long breath and said to Kalantso: "Okay, since you all think so, then I agree."

…

While we were discussing the follow-up battle plan outside the camp, hundreds of spider warriors, led by ten spider warriors, climbed up the cliff from both sides of the valley entrance.

Under the cover of thick smoke from the wall of fire, these spider warriors climbed halfway up the mountainside before being discovered by the barbarian slaves on the top of the cliff in the distance. The barbarian slaves stood on the top of the cliff, holding heavy crossbows and pointing at the spider warriors. The warriors kept shooting giant crossbow arrows, and spider warriors who were shot through the body by the giant crossbow arrows fell from the hundred-meter-high cliff.

It's just that there are only two tree spirits growing on the top of the cliff at the entrance of the valley. Although they have activated some thorn trees and vines on the top of the cliff, these thorn trees and vines cannot stop the Spider-Man Warlord. The spider-man Warlord Hachijou is like a hill. The spider legs are inserted alternately into the rocks of the cliff. As if they had taken root on the cliff, they rushed to the front. In the process of climbing the cliff, they waved the giant carving ax in their hands and forcibly tore off the thorns and vines on the top of the cliff, opening a passage in front. , led hundreds of spider warriors to the top of the cliffs on both sides of the valley entrance.

The barbarian slaves on the cliff top of the valley wanted to use giant crossbow arrows to push down the spider-men. Arrows rained down for a while, killing some of the spider-men warriors in front.

The five Spider Warlords climbed to the top of the cliff and carried the huge crossbows. They first chopped down the two tree spirits on the top of the cliff at the entrance of the valley. Two giant trees fell to the top of the cliff with a crash, forming a tree wall to trap the spiders. Human warriors blocked it.

The heavy crossbows in the hands of the barbarian slaves could not penetrate the giant trees and logs. From this point on, there was no obstacle on the cliff at the entrance of the valley. A large number of spider warriors endured the billowing smoke and attacked from the cliff at the entrance of the valley.

Then ten spider-man governors and nearly a hundred spider-man warriors inserted black iron spears into the cracks of the cliff at the top of the cliff, and worked together to pry some huge rocks off the cliff. Large pieces of rolling stones fell from the top of the cliff one after another. Go and hit the wall of fire at the entrance of the valley. Amidst the flying fire and thick smoke, the wall of fire at the entrance of the valley was extinguished little by little.

Thousands of spider warriors, driven by the remaining ten spider warriors, poured in from the forest outside the valley entrance like thousands of horses galloping...