Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 211 Kill the Wolf Cavalry

Three days later, a long merchant group departed from the city of Regisque in the direction of the savannahs.

In less than ten days, the number of slaves under Yang Feng rose sharply to more than 1,700, and the entire merchant team, together with a number of horsemen and various servants employed by him, numbered more than 2,000.

Even though Yang Feng has purchased large quantities of various livestock for transportation in the city of Nargisk, the movement of more than 2,000 people is still very slow.

A goodbye purposeful gaze at this huge convoy moving in the direction of the Red Land wasteland.

Along the way, there was no wave of tranquillity, and the city of Regis, the border city of the Maurice Empire, was not yet surrounded by a human force that had the audacity to attack a convoy with a great magician sitting in it.

The vast merchant group walked ten days before reaching the Red Land and the border city of the Morrison Empire.

After presenting the identification documents, Yang Feng successfully passed the level.

Until there is a clear order from the Empire, the side of the Morrison Empire will not dare to offend a great magician at will.

Out of the border gates, in the eye, is a vast and daunting area, with only a few scattered bushes scattered across the wasteland of red soil.

The sandy wasteland overlooks the edges and the scenery looks amazing. But only on this wasteland will the inhabitants know how cruel it is. It is a dry and rainy land with little water to die for and no food at all, with only some bitter berries growing in sparse shrubs.

Even around the banks of the Rhine, which runs through the savannahs, it is not possible to grow too many plants. This is like a land cursed by the gods.

Cleve looked at the deserted wasteland and was disturbed. He came to Yang Feng and asked: "Sir, where are we going to build the city? While there is no shortage of water on the banks of the Rhine, there are often some ferocious seafarers attacking the ground along the banks of the Rhine. It's dangerous to build a city there. ”

The Rhine, which runs through the savannahs, leads directly to the sea. It is also the route of the sea-middle seas to the four great empires.

Fessot's position is marked by unremitting and frequent war between the major ethnic groups. After each rest and recuperation, the seafarers emerge from the Rhine, sweeping the empires and retreating into the sea after a bitter war.

That's why no one built the city by the Rhine.

Yang Feng faintly said: "No, let's go to Roksha Plains to build the city! ”

Clive looked surprised and said, "The Plains of Fall? ”

Located in the middle of the Red Land Desert, the Plains are flat and open, yet wild and devoid of any resources. The only advantage is that they are all the same distance from the four empires.

Clive didn't ask much, he followed the convoy silently and kept going.

Yang Feng looked up into the sky and saw only the sky. A falcon at high altitude looked over the earth.

Yang Feng smiled cold and ignored the eagle falcon. He continued to walk towards Fall Xia Plain.

Twenty days later, there was nothing more flat than a glimpse, as if nothing was happening in front of Yang Feng.

“Finally! ”

Everyone was finally relieved when they looked at the endless plains.

These days, watching a desert of red earth with nothing left everyone in the motorcade covered in shadows and repression. Now that they've finally reached their destination, they're finally relieved.

Yang Feng gave the order, and the people in the convoy started camping and setting fire to cook.

Shortly after the fire was started to cook, the rolling dust was lifted from a distance, a number of people was about 2,000, riding a giant wolf the size of a mustang, a fierce colored wolf cavalry rushed this way.

“Wolf Cavalry, Wolf Cavalry of the Orc Empire!! ”

“Why are they here? ”

“The Wolf Cavalry is here! ”

“ ……. ”

Seeing that number around 2,000, the wolf cavalry riding the giant wolf under his crotch, everyone at the site made a shocking scream and fled.

“Formation!! ”

Clive shouted and immediately formed an immediate formation with the two hundred guards from the Principality of Iman, a hundred wars of breath gushing from them, as if they were a pin, calming many a little.

Barb suddenly put up a big sword and shouted, "Fuck the weapons, fuck those bastards!! ”

The cow warriors also roared, picking up the bladed sword two meters long and roaring.

The rest of the slaves were either hiding behind them or shivering in fear, with only about fifty human slaves standing beside Clive with their weapons.

The Werewolf Cavalry of the Orc Empire is definitely the most brutal type of soldier. Sitting under the crotches of those werewolf cavalry men are blood relatives of one of their brethren. There is a kinship between the two parties and a common heart. Fighting, brutal and fearless, any enemy will have a headache once the number is in the thousands.

It was a nightmare that the army on the Maurice Empire border was the least willing to meet the Werewolf Cavalry of the Orc Empire in the wilderness.

Merck, the leader of the Wolf Cavalry, the young master of the Bronze Wolf tribe, licked his lips and flashed an exciting color in his eyes: "This is a bunch of fat sheep! With this vote, we, the Bronze Wolf tribes, don't have to worry about supplies for at least 10 years. ”

Clive bit his lips, stared dead at the werewolf cavalry of the Orc Empire, held the sword in his hands, stood at the forefront of the team, and firmly guarded Yang Feng.

A magician needs the protection of a warrior, which is the rule of battle for Fischer. Without a warrior guardian, a weak magician may be shot dead by a stray arrow without paying attention. A magician does not always have a life force field shield that covers the surface of his body.

Yang Feng stood still and looked at the performance of the slaves. The corner of his mouth shouted slightly, showing a smile and walking towards the team.

Clive frowned slightly and shouted, “My lord, be careful! Step back, please! Until I become a corpse, I will never allow a wolf cavalry to attack you! ”

“I'll take care of this Wolf Cavalry! Let me show you how I do it! ”

Yang Feng smiled confidently, his hands flipped, and the seeds of more than thirty extraordinary plants sucking blood demon vines appeared in his hands. As soon as he dropped it, he threw the seeds of the blood-sucking demon vines of more than thirty extraordinary plants on the ground, silently chanting a spell in his mouth, pointing a finger at the more than thirty blood-sucking demon vine seeds, and a facial spell glow fell into the more than thirty blood-sucking demon vine seeds.

The seeds of the more than thirty blood-sucking demon vines suddenly crept and grew wildly, and all of a sudden became innumerable barbs, dozens of meters of strange demon vines, frantically directed directly at the 2,000 wolf cavalry.

Where that strange demon vine was photographed, a wolf cavalry was shot directly into meat sauce, and those broken bodies were frantically rolled by the blood-sucking demon vine, draining all the blood quickly.

Yang Feng silently read the spell, pointed at the blood-sucking demon vine, a green spell light flashed, and the blood-sucking demon vine directly opened a bloody flower.

That bright red flower sprayed slightly, and a great deal of pink fog sprayed towards the wolf cavalry.

The werewolf cavalry was sprayed with the pink fog, one thing twisted and fell asleep.

Once again, Yang Feng pointed, the blood-sucking demon vine, the blood-sucking demon vine that absorbed countless amounts of blood, sprayed out a seed of blood-sucking demon vine, and then under the spell light of Yang Feng, it grew rapidly, becoming a mature blood-sucking demon vine, stretching out huge, barbed tentacles, and stabbing hard at the wolf cavalry.

The famous werewolf cavalry lost a fortune in the attack on the blood-sucking demon vine. More than 200 werewolf cavalry members were devoured by the blood-sucking demon vine, and the instantly insensitive wolf cavalry members all hit the blood-sucking demon vine and were sucked into dry bodies by the blood-sucking demon vine.

Merck, the leader of the wolf cavalry in front of him, was shot to death by the blood-sucking demon vines, and the blood in his body was drained directly, and nobody commanded the wolf cavalry anymore.

The wolf cavalry finally collapsed and fled wildly in all directions after the successive shocks of the blood-sucking demon vine continued to kill more than one-half of them.

Those slaves were staring at each other and couldn't believe their eyes.

Lena's eyes flashed with wonder and her heart was pounding: "That's amazing! Is this the power of the Great Mage? It's so powerful! ”

Nancy's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a curiosity arose in her heart: "How does this great human magician use plant magic as if it were something our Elves had mastered? The only difference is that the plants he uses are full of brutality and killing, with an evil temper! ”

The blood-sucking demon vine is a weapon of war of killing cultivated by the Dark Elves of the Durando subcontinent and is extremely powerful and evil. But this is the first time Fiso has exhibited brutal fangs.

“Follow me!! ”

As soon as Clive gave the order, he led the 200 Iman Guards towards the werewolf cavalry.

Yang Feng carried out more than a dozen level 0 trick spider webs in a row. A large white web like a spider web appeared empty-handed. It landed on the wolf cavalry, and the wolf cavalry directly glued one by one like a sticky insect.

Clive took one of the men and directly captured the dozen werewolf cavalry men.

There are no good army horses in Regisco, and ordinary horses can't catch up with the wolf cavalry. Clive was also just able to keep a dozen werewolf cavalry men.

Yang Feng pointed at the blood-sucking demon vines. The blood-sucking demon vines, which were meant to be swallowed by the Coma Wolf Cavalry, stalled, and then contracted. They split directly into two seeds and flew back into Yang Feng's hands.