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  The militia of Feilongcui is less than a hundred. ——Lesson learned from the tornado.

  The humans finally retreated and reorganized their troops.

  Looking out at the stormy weather, Count Toti of the Sharba family burst into loud laughter in the large cave on the lower level. The encounter with the Dragon Whirlwind Mercenary Group filled him with joy. Before, the count thought he was really unlucky; this time, he felt that he was already happy to the point where he couldn't be happier.

  The earl shuddered again soon after.

  The Earl of Pembleton had always been extremely insulting to Richard. Originally, the Earl was still prepared...

  Now thinking about it, this idea...

  The earl turned his head and looked at a group of Tsarist militiamen standing beside him.

  Corina and the mighty mammoths were wiping their long knives. On the deer antler knife rack at their feet, a giant golden steel long knife was placed on each prong. These sturdy mammoths gazed at the snow-bright long knives with eyes as if looking at their own children. Hippopotamus O'Neill held a slightly worn-out small notebook and sang his new song loudly. A door-like kite-shaped giant shield and battle-axe were tucked in his arms. Next to him, hippopotamus poets occasionally pinched their buttocks, changing their tone to imitate the tender voice of women singing "Chidema de ya~".

  The men were one by one boasting to Robbie. Looking at their gentle faces, Earl thought that it was impossible, these guys were those crazy wolves who could jump onto the mad warriors during the battle and tear the last mad warrior into pieces with their teeth.

  The war seemed to have nothing to do with these warriors at all. They were more concerned about the mounts in the stables beside them than the battlefield outside.

  Count Toti had never seen such warriors, the hearts of these Mongol warriors seemed to be cast from eternal ice and snow, and then forged into souls with steel.

  Fortunately, not all warriors are like this. In the large beast pen cave, there were also 500 wolf riders. Although these warriors' faces were cold and indifferent, they could still see the tense and suspicious look of hiding their disbelief, occasionally looking out at the battle situation from the entrance of the cave. The heavy crossbows inserted on the bamboo racks and wooden shields leaning against the sandbags always triggered their whispers.

  Fortunately, not all of them are like the Mongol warriors or those militia from Phalangia. Count Toti let out a long sigh.

  Some people laugh and some people cry. Captain Gatusso was one of those who cried.

  Four battalions of infantry, except for one battalion that was posing outside the battlefield, the three main attacking infantry battalions retreated with less than five hundred men. These few hundred people were also injured by the raging fire rain. Every person's hair and face were covered in crackling blue flames. Their weapons and courage were all buried at the foot of that ice city.

  An entire battalion of archers was gone. A full thousand archers, incredibly not a single enemy was hit, and they were annihilated in one go.

  The siege tower was completely destroyed, the bed crossbow was also destroyed, and the catapult was gone. These sieges were not something that a mercenary group could have, and Captain Cartuso had spent a lot of money and time to gather these things. The sacrifices made today, along with the 500 logistics soldiers responsible for pushing the machinery, all disappeared into thin air. The once-large dragon logistics team now only has one base dragon head and one column of heavy vehicles left.

  Although the sunset did not set in the west, Colonel Catso suddenly felt a sense of heroic melancholy.

  For this gang of Bamons' cunning and endurance, and for his own half-home, Captain Gatouso is now filled with tears.

  The troops have been fully integrated. Looking at the 5,000 men in front of him, including two regiments of light cavalry, Colonel Gatso was hesitant to advance or retreat.

  Time is passing bit by bit, and humans are finally taking action.

  They still did not choose to retreat after all.

  "Honorable Lord of Florence! I would like to express my respect for your bravery and martial prowess, as well as that of those under your command!" Colonel Cartuso's words were amplified by the Wind Magic User's "Amplification Spell", making them loud and clear despite the distance.

  Liu Zhen stood on the red earth slope looking at him wanting to say something.

  "According to my cavalry commander, Frolence is said to be the bravest warrior under the stars, second only to Montwah. I, Cartuso; Danze also believe that my warriors are the best in this world!" Commander Cartuso continued, "But as this battle has progressed, all I've seen is a bunch of cowardly Bimon relying on terrain for combat. This is an insult to the glorious title of 'Bravest Warrior Under the Stars'! I want to issue you a fair challenge, just like the archer duel earlier. Let's have a knightly duel with equal forces and troops!"

  "Idiot." Liu Zhenhong turned around and went to pee.

  "At present, we are both insufficient in attack and defense! Since neither of us has the strength to attack anymore, why not fight a fair duel like a brave warrior? I believe even the brave warriors of Bimon wouldn't want to continue being shrinking models in this ice city!" Colonel Cartuso shouted.

  "It only takes a small number of brave warriors to participate in the gladiatorial combat! Just on the open ground to the left of the high slope! Guaranteed fairness! Are there no men among the Bamun warriors? Any man should stand up!" Captain Gatso added another stimulant.

  Liu Zhen's footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

  "Humans have started using tactics." Daisy's face was a mixture of crying and laughing, "But is this tactic of luring the snake out of its hole useful?"

  "It's useful." Liu Zhen shook his head and sighed, "As long as it's a man, no one would refuse this kind of duel. Even if I didn't agree, it wouldn't work, especially since our archers were just so excellent."

  In Daisy's incredible eyes, batches of Bimon rushed down the stairs. The brave Wolf Cavalry sat on the wild wolf throne, arranging their formation on the red earth square. Robbie took the lead. Fifty domesticated wolves crouched to one side, their blood-red tongues hanging long. Even the sacrificial offering had taken in the magical beast into its emblem, "Deng Deng Deng" went down from the ridge.

  "Can you refuse? No need to guess, humans most want to eliminate is you... Ah... should be Huo He, not you..." Yuelna stared at Liu Zhen.

  "I'd like to decline." Liu Zhenhong smiled wryly.

  "Why refuse? I'd love to have a good fight with the other side's magicians, especially that magic warrior." Ayla said proudly.

  "Idiot." Yelena and Daisi said in unison.

  "You are not Bamun, you can't understand our pride. Without this pride, Bamun is no longer Bamun." Liu Zhen's face was shrouded in mystery as he smiled faintly. He seemed to have given up the idea of summoning these wolf cavalrymen altogether.

  Kotani nodded frequently beside him.

  "What? Evil human warriors?" Liu Zhen shook his head and smiled at the few beauties, then cupped his hands into a trumpet shape and bellowed loudly in the direction of humanity.

  "Any unit will do! We, the brave warriors of humanity, are invincible in battle! The Battle of Haigal has already proven this point. Today, we can prove it once again! But I hope that the final showdown will be a century-spanning war between our Dragon Knight Rampart-sama and Your Lordship!" Colonel Gattuso's mouth curled up into a smile. He clearly knew what to say to stir up Bimon's bloodlust: "A thousand years ago, during the Battle of Haigal, the dragon priest Kochi single-handedly held off ten Dragon Knights, and in one fell swoop, slew five human Dragon Knights! Surely Your Lordship's bravery won't be less than even a tenth of Kochi-sama's?"

  "Did he really take down five Dragon Knights at once?" Liu was taken aback, "Didn't our Dragon Slayer Kojiro-san only defeat three human Dragon Knights in the Battle of Hagaru? How did it become five?"

  "In the battle against Lord Kojima's dragon ritual, aside from the three Dragon Knights who died on the spot, two of our human Dragon Knights were severely injured. After the Battle of Haiger, their injuries worsened and they perished." Captain Gatuso said loudly, "I wonder if the lord has the same courage as Lord Kojima?"

  Mom, I can refuse? Liu Zhen was shocked and smiled coolly.

  "Heh, I accept." Old Liu had originally wanted to play the part of a chivalrous knight, throwing down his glove onto the ground. Unfortunately, he didn't have a glove, so he tore off the blood-stained gauze wrapped around his arm and flung it down the red earth slope.

  Lao Liu's wound on his arm had healed. This detail, including Liu Zhen, was unnoticed by everyone. Everyone's attention was focused on those humans.

  "Pay attention to the direction of human movement, set up the battlefield near the red soil slope." Daisy reminded Liu Zhen, "Later we will go all out. If not, defend the first layer passage. The current humans have no ability to attack us at all."

  Liu Zhenhong nodded and jumped down from the top of the slope to the fourth floor corridor, then from the fourth floor corridor down, one by one jumping to the corridor outside the cave, finally landing on the red earth square, doing a somersault, standing proudly.

  The interval between each kiln layer on the red soil slope is at least ten meters. But his movements were not dragging mud and water, completed with ease and neatness.

  The stunning appearance of this flower again triggered a burst of applause from the audience.

  Cotanni was the one who stood at the top of the slope and shouted the most wildly. Daisy and Yorna looked at her coldly for a moment. The Swan Knight's movements immediately stiffened. Two red flushes suddenly flew up on her pretty face.

  Yolanda and Daisy immediately hugged each other, screaming with excitement: "So cool!"

  Yi Tiao and Avril were in a frenzy of sweat.

  Liu Zhen was also covered in cold sweat.

  He had originally planned to jump into mid-air, where a clever and agile person would catch him on his back and land elegantly. But who knew that the clever one was not as clever as that silly parrot, and instead just watched him jump down stupidly, causing Old Liu to jump onto the corridor of the fourth layer of caves, where he slipped on the slippery ice crystals on the ground and had no choice but to continue jumping down with a hardened scalp.

  O'Neill came running over with a big bamboo trumpet slung over his shoulder.

  "Wicked humans! What do you want to play?" Liu Zhenpeng shouted loudly with the horn on his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his mouth and took the horn off to take a look, only to find that it was actually a bamboo basket with the bottom cut off.

  "Let's test our cavalry in the first battle!" Colonel Gatuzo said with a smile.

  The two groups of people were at least 1,500 meters apart, and the front of the stairs was just a clear red earth slope without any obstacles. The regimental commander and his men could clearly observe this group of soldiers.

  Bimon's military strength made his heart cool for a moment.

  "No problem." Liu Zhenhong whistled.

  The wolf cavalry didn't need to be told, they had already charged onto the open plain on the left side of the Red Earth Ridge. Unlike human cavalry that galloped with thundering hooves, the Wolf Cavalry made no sound as they charged forward. This was due to the thick pads of flesh on the four legs of their mounts, the Mangyuan Wolves.

  The night of the battlefield is the night of the wolf cavalry, not a children's nursery rhyme.

  Two squadrons of human light cavalry also rushed over immediately. This was a mixed unit, with some mounted archers mixed in. Although the two hundred human cavalry were lightly armored, each cavalryman was equipped with half-body armor, making it a semi-armored cavalry.

  The two troops slowly approached within three hundred paces and adjusted their formations.

  The wolf cavalry was no less than the human cavalry, all with neat rattan armor. The weapons were a bit varied, but this time many of the wolf cavalry still took out their familiar curved knives. There were also more than a dozen tame wolves turning around on both sides of the team. In battle, the tame wolves were also an underestimated force.

  Human cavalry sat on war horses, a whole head higher than the wolf riders sitting on the grassland wolves. This disparity allowed human cavalry to quickly launch a charge. The sound of hooves shattered the original tranquility of the prairie like thunder.

  The wolf cavalry also bravely came forward under the blessing of Robi's washing war song. The battle knife danced in the air, and the wolf howled loudly.

  "Wait a minute!" A loud shout like a big bell exploded in the air above the red earth slope.

  The red earth split open like waves under the high slope of Bimon. Corina held a seven-meter-long heavy dragon gun in her hand, riding on the back of a giant mammoth elephant with golden armor all over its body, slowly strolling down from the stepped passage.

  The appearance of the commander of the heavy cavalry militia has already made all human eyeballs start to twitch. Faced with such heavy armored cavalry, I'm afraid that even a full-strength army of 10,000 people wouldn't dare to charge forward.

  In the corridor of the first layer of caves, the mammoth elephants with golden armor all stretched out their noses and roared "hīng hīng". The cave also transmitted the roar of the cave bear, as well as the sound of giant claws scratching the ground.

  The battlefield of the two cavalrymen was already biased towards one side of the red earth slope. Korina's appearance and the giant roar of the cavalry team, just left a frontal glance for the 200 human cavalry who were charging forward to observe and appreciate. If they had a choice, I believe they would be extremely regretful for having taken this glance.

  If there's one thing that these human cavalrymen least want to encounter, it would be those terrifying twin-cannon-wielding behemoths from the Great War.

  The human cavalry, who still had a vivid memory of these mighty mammoths, were still haunted by the last torment. The previous torture was already great enough. Who knew they were actually cavalry!

  When they clashed, humanity's burning courage immediately turned to ashes.

  It's not that they weren't brave enough. The ones selected from the 2,000 cavalrymen were absolutely the best of the best. However, after witnessing the Mammoth Warriors' crazy massacre of the Berserkers, these human cavalrymen lost their courage at this moment, and it can't be said that it was due to cowardice - to be honest, they had already shown enough bravery, at least they didn't fall off their horses.

  It's like seeing a walnut and an iron hammer collide, the walnut is crushed. Compared to the walnut, I am at most an egg. Now, who would take this egg of mine to continue colliding with the iron hammer?

  Once surrounded by the wolf cavalry... these heavy behemoths formed an armored cavalry and those heavy-loaded dragon lances... Colonel Gatso was also stunned.

  This small Bimon territory sparrow, unexpectedly all kinds of troops are complete, from heaven to water, everything is complete; even the heavy cavalry that the Dragon Whirlwind Mercenary Corps can't afford to raise, there is also a considerable number here. Captain Cartuso and his son Tomasi Saint Knight came down with sweat on their heads.

  As for the cavalry of those two brigades, they had long been worried and hesitant, fearing that their commander would order them to reinforce.

  Two hundred human cavalrymen suddenly turned around and chose to flee. Their riding skills were indeed excellent. The sharp turn marks left during the charge were still neat and tidy, relying on the warhorse's short-distance sprinting ability, and relying on the fact that there was still a distance between the two armies. The wolf cavalry's mount wolves did not have the same sprinting ability as warhorses, and even if they wanted to chase, they would absolutely not be able to catch up with them.

  Ordinary wolf cavalry can't, but this batch of wolf cavalry is different.

  They were the cream of the entire Eastern Province's Wotan Army, just like those human cavalrymen. They were the crème de la crème of wolf cavalry, standard issue Mongol professionals.

  These excellent wolf cavalry, not only are they skilled in knife techniques, but they also possess a traditional specialty of the wolf cavalry - "throwing nets". Throwing nets is a high-difficulty technique that cannot be mastered without years of training. The throwing nets carried by these wolf cavalry are all made from the fibers of the hidden-flower cactus, a special product of the salt alkali forest. A net contains countless sharp thorns. The more the prey struggles, the more miserable it becomes. The most excellent wolf cavalry can even use their throwing nets to catch small birds flying low in the air.

  As the large nets were spread out in the air, a group of human cavalrymen suddenly appeared on the ground, entangled by the powerful nets that covered both them and their horses. As soon as they struggled, the warhorses fell to the ground in pain. Before they could react, a swift sword light had already swept past their bodies, bringing up a splash of blood.

  This battle was a trial, and the heavy cavalry of Feilongcuo had not yet emerged from their cave, but they could only retreat in defeat. Although they did not annihilate the enemy, the wolf cavalry had already completed a beautiful enough performance.

  The commander of Jia's troops showed no signs of disappointment due to the failure and sent out the main force for the second round.

  This time, the Silver Base Warrior finally made his debut.

  One hundred tall warriors, all around two meters in height, wearing silver-white armor, walked onto the red earth square with large strides, three hundred paces apart, and gazed at the Bamun warriors from afar.

  Their movements were neat and elegant. Each person had a huge silver box on their back. The box was engraved with countless wonderful patterns and talismans. Their eyes were cold and confident, breathing evenly and calmly.

  Until now, the Byakuren no Miko finally saw a true warrior's figure among humans.

  The silver base warriors of the Mian Shou Army put down the giant silver chests behind them, and the ice debris splashed when the chest fell to the ground showed the terrible weight inside.

  Liu Zhen was staring at a group of big guys with basketball player physiques and creamy, baby-like faces not far away.

  He thinks one of them looks just like Tang Guoqiang and another one looks just like Guo Kaimin. (Tang and Guo were famous pretty boys in the 80s, but that was back then.)

  "What's going on?" Liu Zhen was taken aback, sniffing his nose as he looked at these sturdy and handsome young men. "Are they stupid enough to bring a box to fight me with? Or are they hiding something in the box?"

  "Idiot!" Dais and Yorna suddenly appeared beside Liu.

  "That's the Silver Base Warrior of the San Francisco Empire mentioned in Kaperro Intelligence!" Daisy said with a serious expression, "I've only heard about it, but I haven't seen it for myself, this so-called strongest infantry on the continent."

  "How handsome!" Yuelna's eyes were shining like peach blossoms, her hands tightly clasped over her chest.

  Liu Zhen's gaze at Yuelna immediately changed to looking at a broken shoe.

  On the red earth square, the bald warriors pressed down on a protruding round cover on a silver giant box. The box immediately split open in all directions. A burst of silver light, like glittering stardust, spilled outwards. In the middle of the box was a chair-like structure made of silver metal. It looked like a chair, but not quite, with clear edges and corners, and it seemed more like a secret weapon.

  All the face warriors sat on this strange chair with a thud. Suddenly, the mechanical collision sound of "Ka Ka" rose, and the rolling metal parts instantly swallowed these tall warriors' bodies.

  One hundred heavily armored giant warriors slowly rose up and appeared before everyone in Baimon.

  A hissing sound was heard.

  Liu Zhenhong was also implicated.

  It's really too exaggerated!

  These warriors wrapped in silver heavy metal, except for a pair of pupils that can still be vaguely seen from the mesh-like eye mask, have lost all human traces on their bodies and are completely a metallic monster. The white silver armor that tightly buckles their body, whether it is the boot spur or the two sides of the helmet, has an eagle wing extending out. Elegant and free-spirited.

  The armor not only looks indestructible, but also has a beautifully crafted appearance, with tulips and sword patterns representing the royal identity of Saint Francis, as well as dense magical symbols and starry arrays. The surface of the armor does not show any seams at all. There are also large button-like devices at the joints of the hands, feet, and knees. Although the armor is tight, it doesn't hinder movement in the slightest.

  A flail-like meteor hammer and a giant shovel-shaped war shield were tightly welded to the palms of their hands, without needing to grip them, nor could they fall.

  "Secret silver!" Yolanda almost lost her composure as she grabbed Liu Zhen's arm, shaking it violently. "The Dragon God Heber is above! It turns out that the Holy Franciscan Empire excavated a huge secret silver mine 400 years ago, and it wasn't just a rumor! These war armors are made of secret silver!"

  "My day!" Liu was completely stunned, "Secret silver is the most valuable metal! Saint Francis actually used it to make war armor? Mother of... a thousand white-silver-based warriors, how much secret silver would that be?"

  "This must be the conception of that genius alchemist, Master Mike Jordan from four hundred years ago! Humans are indeed humans! I absolutely can't think of such a clever idea! After refining the Secret Silver and casting it on the surface of the steel armor, using the Secret Silver's magic storage property to engrave the Wind System Magic Array to reduce weight and Metal Bonding Law Array! The Star Cloud Magic Array absorbs natural magical power! Good heavens! It's absolutely impossible to complete such a complex three-magic-array without a blueprint! Having creativity is not enough, it also requires Secret Silver!" Yolanda was so excited that she punched Old Liu twice, "One thousand sets of battle armor! One thousand sets! At least over one thousand pounds of Secret Silver are needed!!"

  Old Liu rolled his eyes wildly. As for the dragon clan's fondness for gold, silver and treasure, it wasn't the first time he had experienced it either. Last time Daisy saw his ink crystal, she was just like Yorna today.

  "Shall we mobilize the mages?" Daisy asked Old Liu in a serious tone, "The Secret Silver is the hardest metal and has certain magic-resistant properties. This troop is the Imperial Guard of the Holy Franciscan Empire, accumulated over 400 years, and can stably defeat heavy cavalry with ease. Except for mages, other troops find it hard to counter them!"

  "Your militia is strong, but I'm afraid that in this battle, you'll kill a thousand enemies and wound eight hundred of your own." Zorina added.

  Liu Zhen was still speechless when Gu De led the militiamen up.

  Looking at the slightly slow and mechanical Silver Base Warrior, Pan Shuai's face, which had drunk too much wine, flushed with a layer of red.

  "Use your brain!" Liu Zhen pointed at his head.

  "This armor isn't bad. Looking at this helmet, it seems I'm also suitable to wear it." Good's eyeballs rolled around rapidly.

  "I am too." Belami grinned at hippopotamus O'Neill. The hippo was two and a half meters tall, not looking very suitable for wearing this kind of battle armor.

  "Go!" O'Neill was the first one out.

  Hippopotamus poets brandished heavy shields and battle-axes, then charged out.

  The pandas and the mastiffs stayed there, looking at each other in dismay: "Who did he steal it for to wear?"

  The heavy armor of the Silver Base Warriors, although alleviated by the wind system's magic array, still weighed two hundred pounds. Their physical strength was far from comparable to that of the Mongolian infantry. So the circular motion was a bit slow. However, the dense formation made up for this weakness. Seeing the hippopotamus poets rushing over, the Silver Warriors immediately swung their meteor hammers.

  A loud "clang" sound, the hippopotamuses' giant kite-shaped shields already had a dent on them. The hippopotamuses' axes had already chopped out sparks on the silver-based warriors' shields.

  Even with such heavy armor on their bodies, these white silver base warriors flew backward and fell to the ground. However, their weapons were inlaid in their hands, shook their heads, and struggled to get up again soon.

  O'Neill retreated with the hippopotamuses in a hurry.

  "My god! It won't work! Can't chop!" O'Neill was furious, "Get a bigger hammer over here, smash them to death!"

  "Where did you put the big hammer?" Bellamy rolled her eyes.

  "Look in the cave." O'Neill didn't even turn his head and took off with the hippopotamuses.

  Good and the pandas each held a heavy dragon spear as they swept past them. These borrowed cavalrymen stood shoulder to shoulder with the front row of these silver warriors.

  The Silver Warriors, no matter how hard they tried, always ended up being pushed back by the Dragon Gun. Their strength was completely unmatched compared to the Panda Warriors, until they were squeezed together with the other Silver Warriors, like cow dung cakes on a manure fork, and pushed into a heap.

  After a period of chaos, the formation of the Silver Warriors dispersed from the rear ranks. Before they could even deploy their formation, a large pile of giant bamboo baskets with "Fragile" written on them fell from the sky and smashed into the midst of the Silver Warriors. A series of deafening booms shook the air, sending debris flying everywhere. The Silver Warriors all lay flat on the ground.

  This explosion seemed to make the entire Jadeite tremble. A red earth mound was shattered.

  Ku De led the pandas to hurry and escape. Although they were far apart, their eardrums were also severely shocked. The fire rain in the sky was also unbearable, and it was best to dodge first, even with the protection of the rattan armor.

  "Idiots! When we, the Flamingo Militia, go to battle, we'll be carrying big knives! Double-layered oil gourds are our weapons!" O'Neill and dozens of hippopotamus poets held their bellies in laughter. Some of them were still holding double-layered oil gourds in their hands.

  "The heart of a scholar is indeed the most poisonous." Daisy turned back with an awful chill and looked at O'Neill.

  The Silver Warriors, although having decent magic resistance, couldn't avoid the blast wave. Even if they weren't killed by the shockwave, their brains were still shaken to the point of concussion, leaving them unable to get back up and only able to watch as the flames engulfed them. About a dozen or so managed to escape with their lives, but just as they stumbled out of the safe zone, they were beaten down by tens of civilians, with two or three people ganging up on one warrior, completely devoid of any chivalrous spirit. The pandas and mastiffs' weapons may not have been warhammers, but a hundred or so pounds of force smashing into their skulls was still more than the Silver Warriors could handle.

  There were large pieces of sweet rain falling from the sky, gradually extinguishing the sparks.

  Avril cast a magic storm while shouting at the top of her voice on the high slope, "Hurry up and strip off those armors!"

  Liu Zhen also rushed over. In the blink of an eye, he snatched away a hundred White Silver Warriors along with their boxes.

  A large group of people also rushed over from the human side, but were immediately repelled by the magic of the beast and the magician. They were too far away, and distant water couldn't solve the immediate thirst. Just as the dragon knight was about to make a move, a figure wielding a large scimitar with its wing-like claws stood majestically on the red earth square.

  Three human mages remained in a state of meditation, without making a move. Their narrowed eyes did not flash with insight.

  "It's our turn now! You damned Bimon!" The Dragon Knight roared in anger.

  "Stupid... stupid... stupid..." The parrot carried the fruit, didn't know where to go, walked around in a circle, and came back.

  "Brother, do you have any last words? Hurry up and say them. If not, I'm afraid you won't have the chance." Liu Zhensheng stepped out with a ferocious smile. He continuously stuck the battle axes of the mad warriors into his waistband, while tightly grasping the pair of large double-headed axes left behind by the leader of the mad warriors, which were cast from rare metals.

  The fire crane threw away the sickle in its wing claws and flew over with its featherless wings fluttering.

  Guo Guo hugged Kasha and swayed over, with a crossbow hanging from her belly, a scroll in her mouth, and a 1.5-meter-long steel needle pinched on her nose, she was almost armed to the teeth.

  Liu Zhen looked at it for half a day before he finally figured out that the thick steel needle stuck in Guo Guo's nose was actually the stinger sword hidden in Long Jing Xuan's zither, modified. Just looking at the colorful tip of the stinger, who knows how many poisons were applied to it.

  Liu Zhen looked at Guo Guo's steel needle and then looked at the vagrant crane.

  "This figure is not bad." Old Liu hehe a strange laugh.