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Chapter 409 0408: Reinforcement

Sidi fell into a coma, her outstretched arm hanging on the bloody scorched earth.

The adjutants of the Shanwen Tribe gritted their teeth and stood beside Zhanjing. The screeching sound of the knife-tailed cat brought back the absent-minded soldiers. They looked in the direction of Citi's finger.

What you see:
The scarlet was accompanied by black smoke, and the bloodthirsty Shouhua was already pressing down on him.

The white meteor in the sky began to fall.

"Hold the banner!"

Mesut, the adjutant commander of the Shanwen tribe, temporarily took over the battlefield in place of Siti.

They used their bodies to resist the damage that flew towards the banner, but the spear that pierced through the night just fell in front of Sidi, and the black waves that burst out shook all the surrounding hunters away.

The knife-tailed cat let out a rapid growl behind it.

Only then did the warriors of the Shanwen tribe realize that there was someone behind them!
But a figure had already passed by them, and no one noticed how he appeared next to them.

Mesut saw the other person's appearance clearly, and recognized his identity through the winter mother totem on his neck.

That was Ken's archer commander, and she once fought side by side in Thornton Kaya.

Kuima was wearing light armor and exchanged glances with Mesut when he was in the air for a short time. The moment he landed, he seemed to be hidden in the darkness. After pulling away the flashing spear, he disappeared into the crowd of dark monsters.

There were bursts of roars from Shouluo, and the movement of cutting flesh and blood.

The encirclement was torn open, and the pressure on the Shanwen Tribe was greatly relieved. Gradually, all the hunters on the battlefield began to be attracted by another army that appeared out of thin air.

Mesut murmured blankly: "My God... I haven't seen you in half a month, and Kuima has become so powerful?"

"Commander Mesut, do you know the person just now, who is he?"

City's personal guards held up their banners and asked about the identity of the reinforcements.

The adjutant leader smiled and shook his head, just about to explain clearly: "You have seen it before, he is..."

Rumble.

A mountain rose out of nowhere in front of them.

A gigantic hunting monster burst out of the ground, and with a roar that resounded through the sky, the blood-stained black soil fell down rustlingly, and its chest cavity was lit like a blacksmith's hearth.

The mutated fist landed on the ground, forcing Mesut and the others back who were just about to move.

"Warring!" Mesut got up from the ground and rushed to Sidi's side. "The bleeding won't stop, and we're going to lose her."

The Shanwen Tribe's personal guards had never been more desperate.

Mesut is covered by a magnified shadow.

She didn't need to turn her head to know that the huge hunting leader was approaching, and she could even smell the stench from the rotting corpses and soil.

The guards stepped back and widened their eyes.

Mesut knelt in front of Sidi, gritted his teeth, turned his head with resentment and unwillingness, and looked at the mountain-like monster.

A huge explosion sounded from the center of the battlefield, and then, a frenzied hurricane swept all around.

The guards of the Shanwen tribe raised their hands to block the oncoming fog waves.

"Is this... ice?"

They lowered their arms, trembling uncontrollably, all staring blankly at the white frost condensed on the armor.

ow-woo-

There was another loud wolf howl from the place where the explosion occurred.

The warriors of the Shanwen tribe found that the knife-tailed cats, who were not afraid of facing the hunting army, all cowered in place at this moment.

The terrifying wolf howl was hope in Mesut's ears, because that man was the possessor of the wolf spirit.

【Leader of Hunting: Corpse Spirit Prisoner】

【Rank: B】

The blue flames are as dazzling as the morning sun.

Mesut felt the sun rising in front of his eyes, and the animal nature accompanied by the great power of the old gods, like a gushing surge, directly submerged everything within sight.

Carrying the flames of destruction, Kane came across the distant battlefield.

He crossed the black ocean, and while looking up at the falling waves, he used the morning light to cut open the [Corpse Spirit Prisoner]'s jaw, then hooked its head and fell to the ground.

[You have defeated the leader of the hunter, and the tide of undead in the Anvika Plain has eased a little. 】

Mesut froze in place, his eyes and mouth widened.

She should have thought that even if Que Ma had made rapid progress, it was even more impossible for the man in front of her to be mediocre.

"Mr. Ken!"

"It is the Lord of Thornton Kaya."

……

Ken looked around and analyzed the situation in a very short time.

He walked in front of Sidi, pulled the last trace of blood, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The Shanwen tribe's guards built a defensive line, although it didn't make much sense, because the Fengyan tribe and the sword and ax team had already entered the siege, pulling the main attack direction of Shouluo.

Mesut summoned up his courage, swallowed his saliva, and said aloud, "Greetings to you, Warring."

【Northern Old Testament: Banner Bearer】

[Description: The battle banner is the highest authority among the tribes in the northern border, and it is only given to those who can bear enough respect and responsibility. All the people living in Palotusby should respect it. 】

"Well, get ready to leave."

Ken held City in his arms and got up to judge the direction.

The guards of the Shanwen Tribe saw that Zhanjing was protected like an ordinary girl, and they didn't dare to look directly at them. Only Mesut said after brewing: "Uh... Mr. Ken, is the wave of undead in the Red Maple Heights really It will end."

[There is more than one hunting leader in the battlefield, you must evacuate before the arrival of more powerful enemies, otherwise you will die without a place to die. 】

"I know."

Ken had a serious expression and a firm tone, "Trust me, just be ready to break out."

The soldiers of the Shanwen Tribe no longer doubted that the Bibing Apostle Campaign had convinced them.

The ground shook again.

The crowing of an eagle was heard in the distance, and the dark clouds in the night sky were stirred, and a new leader of the hunter rushed here.

[Leader Hunting: Corruption Dragon]

【Grade: C】

It has three heads, and its neck is full of tiny cracks. Gray flames are spewed from its mouth to the ground, and wherever it passes by, there will be hunters burned and become more brutal.

Just when Mesut was about to change his position to break through, there was movement in the new direction.

A few black pillars broke through the ground, and after being bent, they were thrust back into the ground fiercely. Then, a huge black figure stood up under the support of many feet, and countless eyes began to search for traces of living things.

[Leader of Hunting: Giant Black Pillar Spider]

【Grade: C】

It uttered an ugly scream at the position of the mountain tribe, and countless fist-sized spiders poured out of the damaged cave.

Mesut and the rest of the SS were pale with terror.

But Ken raised his tomahawk and signaled them to remain calm: "Don't mess up, wait, we don't have many chances!"

Although they didn't know where the opportunity Ken said was, they still clenched their weapons obediently.

(End of this chapter)