Chapter 594

It was getting dusk and the night was covering the ground.

In the dark and lonely corker jungle, the raging cold wind constantly attacked the advancing jackal scouts and lizard scouts.

In the savage lizard civilization, exquisite handicrafts are scarce.

They do not have the technology to make cold resistant clothes in large quantities. They can only rely on the fur of hunted animals, harvested booty, rough armor and strong physique to resist the cold that stings the bone marrow.

Only some skillful people also basically serve the priests and the royal family.

For the above reasons, the kingdom of behlik rarely plundered and provoked war before and after winter.

But this time, somehow, the lizard man Temple sent an oracle, launched a national war mobilization, and sent many skilled jackal scouts and lizard scouts across the icy jungle to lead Valoran on foot.

Fortunately, they can become scouts. They are the leaders and warriors in the tribe. They have good physique or strong extraordinary ability.

In the silent ice and snow jungle, withered trees are densely covered, like strange cobwebs, intertwined to capture prey falling into traps.

"These damn human scouts, why do they bury so many traps and are not afraid to hurt their own people?"

A thin lizard scout crawled in the snow, carefully looked at the rough traps buried in the snow in front of him, and prepared to dismantle them.

As an excellent scout, you not only need strong strength and keen observation, but also have the ability to master traps.

The latter is more important in the jungle.

"Be quiet, job."

The strong lizard man not far away scolded and said, looking nervously at the small trap in front of him, the cold wind blew, and the ugly dark green face shed fine sweat with white.

"All right, Captain Molly."

Job quickly calmed down and focused on the trap in front of him.

Through a simple dialogue, we can see that Molly has an extraordinary position and influence in this lizard team.

Indeed, Molly is a lizard scout on the road to transcendence.

Compared with human professionals, lizard people naturally have the advantages of strength and physique. Especially after entering the extraordinary world, lizard people's racial talent has not been weakened, but has been vaguely strengthened.

Unless they are promoted to a higher level, human professionals are naturally weaker in the face of lizard people.

Molly, or the scouts who appeared in the snow, were elite scouts active in the northern part of the behlik kingdom. They fought with the Legion Scouts of the elanfalo empire in the palauser hills and survived.

This time, he was sent by the lizard temple to trek to the corker jungle.

Of course, they are well aware of the outcome of the war in shatar great plain and the strength of Valoran's leadership, so they are extremely careful and vigilant.

"Captain, this trap is not simple, it's more complicated than before." job's voice suddenly sounded, startling Molly in a cold sweat.

"Damn job, didn't I tell you to be quiet?"

"Sorry, Captain, my trap has been dismantled..."

Jobe said slightly wrongly, but his dark green face didn't see the slightest wronged color, but his eyes focused on the small trap in front of Molly.

"Well... It seems a little different. It doesn't look like a trap set by human scouts."

"It's those Dwarfs (Yodel)!"

Hearing the speech, Molly suddenly stopped with his hands stretched out to the trap, turned his head to look at job behind him, and asked in a deep voice, "are you sure?"

Remembering the terrible combat effectiveness of those dwarf scouts, he looked slightly dignified, quietly turned his gray pupils and looked around at the dark environment.

The main ship scout team is the main combat force that Valoran can dominate in the corker jungle.

In addition to their terrible combat effectiveness, the exquisite traps they laid brought countless bloody lessons to lizard scouts.

"Sure!" Joe Bu's tone was very sure. There had been similar small and exquisite traps in the traps he dismantled.

Molly crawled on the snow and moved back gently. Then he stood up and patted job on the shoulder. "Look at you, little guy."

Although Molly's strength is the strongest in the lizard scouting team, he admits that he can't compare with job in terms of trap ability.

"All right, captain."

Jobe nodded heavily, lay on the snow and moved slowly near the trap.

Snow and rotten leaves mix together, and small traps hide the edges of tree roots. Once someone steps on the nearby snow, or the crisscross roots of trees, it will detonate the deep buried trap.

WOW! WOW! WOW!

The subtle movement echoed in his ears. Jobe kept his face unchanged, gently swept away the muddy snow particles, cleaned up the rotten leaves and opened the muddy land.

The lizard scouts around took a few steps back, held their breath and stared, their hearts beating.

During this period of dark confrontation, they deeply realized the amazing strength of those dwarf scouts, which is far from what they can compare.

Click!

Job took out a thin blade and pried open the mushroom like metal shell along the crack of the trap.

It stared at the structure inside the trap, a... Square mechanical board road, with transparent red crystal embedded in the center, flashing constantly.

The red light was reflected in job's pupils, and the inexplicable danger suddenly spread from the depths of his soul to his mind, making his pale eyes instantly full of blood.

"Run..."

Boom!

In an instant, a huge roar rang through the sky and covered Jobe's voice. A touch of dark green magic energy gushed out of the small trap and directly swallowed the thin body of the lizard man scout.

Then the dark green magic energy expanded and burst sharply, oppressed the surrounding cold air pressure, turned into layers of green air waves, impacted in all directions, raised rotten leaves and muddy dust, and countless crystal snowflakes fell from the tree crown.

There was no time for any reaction. All the lizard scouts around, including Molly, were trapped in the green wave.

to be sonorous!

In the dark jungle, the sharp cold light appeared like the moon.

With swords and axes, the scouts rushed out from behind the trees and indifferently killed the lizard scouts in chaos.

The sword rises and the axe falls, and the thick blood falls on the white snow, rendering a cruel picture.

"Roar!"

Wearing heavy armor, Molly howled with anger and despair. Majestic life energy gushed out of his tall body and attached to the surface of scale skin.

From the explosion of the trap to the raid of the scouts in Knox, the elite scouts led by it have lost more than half in just a few seconds.

Angry emotions rushed to his head. Molly raised his ferocious hammer, looked at the killing Knox centurion, opened his bloodthirsty eyes and walked quickly.

The only three lizard scouts left behind raised their heads, howled and attacked bravely.

Boom!

The sharp axe and hammer hit each other, and several sparks burst out to decorate the dark environment.

Facing Molly's fierce attack, the commander of Knox was a little caught off guard. The extraordinary lizard man was stronger than expected, but this was also the time for him to challenge the limit.

With the sharp axe flying, the commander of the noxas ten broke out all his strength very decisively, and his excited eyes stared at the neck of the lizard man's scouts, as if expecting something.

Unfortunately, the lizard's racial talents can't completely erase the gap through personal skills.

Pooh!

The bright red blood bloomed. The commander of Knox could not bear the great force. He stepped back a few steps, the tiger mouth of his hands burst, and the black sharp axe he couldn't hold was embedded in the snow under his feet.

Taking this opportunity, Molly bullied his body, his thick arms wrapped around the neck of the Knox Centurion like a python, and his life energy burst out. He directly crushed the solid standard helmet, revealing a middle-aged man's face with a red face.

"Goodbye!"

The ferocious hammer was held high, and Molly aimed at the head of the enemy in front of him, ready to wave it down.

[blinding arrow blowing]!

The branches of the crown of the tree swayed overhead, and the members of the main ship's scout team were exposed. A green sharp cold light flashed at the mouth of the arrow blowing tube in their hands, accurately hitting Molly's head.

Boom!

As soon as the members of the main ship's scout team landed, they jumped up high, took out the machete hanging from their waist and wiped the enemy's throat with lightning.

The thin green silk thread spread along the gap of the scales, Molly's raised arm was unable to fall, and the hammer fell into the snow.

Poof!

The thick and smelly blood was like a shower shed, poured on the face of the commander of Knox, and called back his attention.

The fact that the noxasians are not afraid of death does not mean that they yearn for death.

"Finish the battle as soon as possible, and we will continue to move forward," whispered the members of the main ship's scout team, whose small body broke out fatal damage in the just short confrontation.

Turning his head, he looked at the broken body near the trap. It was a pity that he had a very good talent as a scout. In time, he could become a top scout.

The captain of Knox ten nodded gently, reorganized the queue, followed the steps of the members of the main ship scouts and dived into the increasingly dark jungle.

It was a gloomy night with bright stars.

Throughout the vast and boundless corker jungle at this time, the cruel battle here is only a microcosm of a small war.

Since Timothy issued the order, the noxas scouts and the main ship scouts, like a torrent in the dark, fought back against the wave of scouts spreading out of the kingdom of behlik.

Jackals and lizards who pursue killing will not wait to die. They follow their hearts and resolutely launch a constant attack.

Dark Armor and dark green body are wildly intertwined and destroyed in this cold jungle, and countless crimson blood invades the snow-white world.

Compared with the silence of the noxans and yodel.

The howl of the jackals and the roar of the lizards gathered together to play a wild attack Rhapsody, breaking the silent jungle environment.

They trample on the snow, destroy trees and look for signs of the enemy.

Death began to come frequently.

Valoran and behlik Kingdom put in more and more scouts to meet the battles under the snow night after snow night.

Soon, the behlik kingdom fell into the decline of war.

Countless jackal scouts and lizard scouts left young lives and covered with bright red snow, which cost Valoran a lot.

However, the two sides did not choose to stop, but intensified, leaving countless traces of combat in this pale corker jungle.

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As the night darkened, the stars in the sky dropped a little blue light.

Timo stood quietly on a hill overlooking the bloody corker jungle, with the broken bodies of lizards and jackals at his feet.

The dark jungle in front of us is like a slaughtering mill constantly throwing prey, devouring countless fresh lives.

This is war, the cruel slaughterhouse of death.

It will never change with individual will, nor will it end with endless death. Even the greatest hero can't change the war situation alone.

The figure behind Timo kept flashing, or the Scouts of Knox, or the disciples of the shadow stream, or the Scouts of the main ship. They whispered and brought the latest intelligence information of the bloody war.

The loss of scouts led by Valoran, the key attack direction of jackal scouts and lizard scouts, and most importantly, the number of legions in the kingdom of behlik.

"Are they crazy? They weakened their defense against the eilanfaro Empire and sent many northern lizard tribes to the corker jungle?"

Timo's look was very dignified, and thoughts kept rising in his heart.

The relationship between the behlik Kingdom and the aranfalo empire is quite tense, and the picture of the war in the palauther hills is still vivid.

But why did the behlik Kingdom dispatch the northern lizard tribe this time? Is it an unknown agreement with the eilanfaro Empire?

The news brought back by the main ship scouts who broke through the blockade---

The number of Legion soldiers mobilized by the behlik Kingdom exceeded 100000, with flags flying all over the mountains and fields.

There are many totem flags of northern tribes and a large number of jackal clans.

This is only a preliminary estimate. As for the real number of soldiers in the behlik Kingdom, it will take some time to determine.

Boom!

The surging magic energy suddenly appeared in the night sky, and a huge green light column rose into the sky to attract Timo's attention.

"Lizard priest!"

Every lizard priest is a wise man born from the lizard tribe.

They are favored by the God of lizard man, become a god given leader, and have good magic talent, and can reconcile and communicate with the energy of nature.

In the jungle, the [medium level spell: perspective] mastered by the lizard priest can perfectly detect the hidden figure of the scouts, and then command the guards on the side to give the scouts a fatal blow.

This is the advantage of legal professionals, which is far more troublesome and annoying than jackals, heavy armor warriors and camouflage scouts.

Timo looked at the magic movement in the distance. Although it soon disappeared, he still felt the smell of the main ship scouts.

This should be an accident between the main ship scouts and the team led by the lizard priest, and then fierce fighting broke out immediately.

As for the final victory?

He didn't think his main ship scouts would lose.

Remember, never underestimate the power of the scouting commandment.

"Hmm? What does that mean? The smell of legend." Timo looked into the distance at the jungle, and the color of contempt twinkled on his Beige face.

"After all, can't resist the loss and intervene forcibly?"

In his perception, there is a secret legend in the direction of the behlik Kingdom, sneaking into the dark jungle and slowly approaching the flesh and blood mills on both sides.

"Victory belongs to Valoran!"

Timo waved his hand and took the lead in hiding into the shadow of the night. Behind him, there was a faint electric light and dark green shadow, which followed quietly and disappeared at the same time.

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Note: the height of Yodel people is similar to that of dwarfs. It is easy to be mistaken for dwarfs or dwarfs when the behlik kingdom does not know the race.