The Snake Cave is very messy, so the news spreads very quickly.

The blood scimitar attacked a group of elite golden dead spirits, and the news that both sides died together spread throughout the Great Snake Cave in just a few hours.

The noisy snake cave that was all day long immediately became quiet.

Dozens of forces of all sizes have shrunk their manpower, and urgently sent messages to the elite masters who went out to return to their nests. At the same time, they are strictly restrained by their families and are strictly prohibited from causing trouble during this period.

Everyone stared at the Blood Scimitar and the Golden Dead, staring at the dead enemies, and wanted to see what they would do.

If the two companies desperately strive to become popular... that would be perfect.

It's best to lose both sides.

There will be many enthusiastic people who are enthusiastic and eager to help them completely solve all their pain, and enthusiastically help them bury their bodies, and most efficiently help them deal with the various industries left behind.

The Blood Scimitar is located in the middle of the Great Snake Cave. There is a small lake with a radius of more than ten miles, surrounded by towering stone pillars and stalagmites. Relying on the dense stone pillars and stalagmites, the Blood Scimitar has built dozens of stone forts of varying sizes here.

The heavy and sturdy stone fort can naturally be enjoyed by only elites.

Near the stone fort, Blood Scimitar built a large number of tents, shacks, and animal-skin tents that ordinary soldiers lived in, and those neatly arranged in the shacks next to the trenches, naturally lived in the slaves of Blood Scimitar.

The crisscrossing trenches circled a region of hundreds of miles. Countless figures swayed in the trenches, the dome emitted dazzling light, and occasionally swords and crossbows reflected dazzling cold light.

Several sneaky figures lay on the ground and slowly crawled towards the outer trench of the Blood Scimitar.

They gradually approached the trench. Seeing that the outermost trench was less than ten meters away, the ground suddenly collapsed, and several people fell into the pit and were pierced by the dense spikes inside.

A lizardman poked half of his head out of the trench, and he shouted loudly at the mushroom bush hundreds of meters away: "The golden dead are all crazy, come and rush to the men's defense line... If you don't have the courage, go back and suck your mother's milk and water. Don't be sneaky, it's embarrassing."

A very dull sound of the bow string shaking sounded, and a cold light shot towards him.

A big hand suddenly grabbed the lizardman's neck and pressed him back into the trench. An arrow made of all metal, more than six feet long, almost scratched the lizardman's scalp, and sank deeply into the soil behind the trench.

The arrow more than six feet long was completely trapped in the ground, leaving only a small hole with a thumb-sized thickness on the ground and a faint heat release.

A messy footsteps sounded in the trench. Before the dozen blood scimitars stationed in this section of the trench could run far, the arrows that had just submerged into the ground suddenly exploded.

With a loud bang, a piece of land, four or five meters in size, was blown away by the ground, and the rocks made smoke and dust appear all around. Seven or eight slaves screamed strangely, and their bones were broken by the flying rocks. They fell out in a mess and cried.

The shouts of killing suddenly came from the mushroom bush, and dozens of rats with red faces and wild eyes, clearly in a state of madness, screamed and rushed towards the direction of the trench.

In the chaotic trench just now, dozens of lizardman archers stood up suddenly. They pulled out the light wooden bows and shot out the light poisonous wooden arrows.

The arrows are like the wind. Although the wooden bow is not strong, these wooden arrows are also light and have a range of about a hundred meters, but they are enough to deal with these rats.

The wooden arrow quenched the venom of the highly venomous snake. After the skin was wiped, the venom invaded the body. The heartbeats of these rats became faster and faster. A large number of purple-blue ecchymns appeared under the skin, and their steps became staggering.

But they rushed too fast before, and they finally rushed to the trench, and then dozens of rat men exploded at the same time.

Each rat man carries hundreds of mountain thunders used by miners to mine mines. The mountain thunders created by the Black Snake Domain is more powerful than the miners originally belonging to the Wu Family Stone Fort.

Each mountain-opening thunder can blow up a large stone in a radius of seven or eight meters. Each rat man carries hundreds of such powerful mountain-opening thunders, and dozens of rat man carries thousands of such killing weapons.

There was a loud noise, and clusters of black mushroom clouds rushed up hundreds of meters high. The trenches were blown to collapse, and human bodies were blown up. Under the powerful shock wave, these human bodies were torn to pieces like dolls.

A section of the trench more than two miles long was completely blown up, and the surroundings were silent. Spy from many forces in the distance blew whistles one after another. Some people shouted in a strange voice, praising the 'The man of the golden dead is more talented than the blood scimitar'!

It seemed that they were angry by the provocative words of obviously fanning the evil wind and lit the ghost fire. In the territory of the Blood Scimitar, there were a large group of rats and dwarfs in several shacks, wearing tattered leather armor, carrying swords, guns, swords and halberds forged by fine iron, and various weapons were rushed out.

Nearly three thousand slave warriors were also red in their faces, their eyes flashed with wild fierce light, and they roared "ao" and rushed towards the mushroom jungle outside the trench.

The spies watching the battle in the distance laughed loudly, and someone was applauding and stomping his feet and shouting, "I really feel it'!

There was also a "ding-ding" coin collision sound from Suifeng. Someone was betting on the Blood Scimitar's attack, betting who would win this attack.

Also fanatic, the roar of frenzy came from the mushroom jungle.

Almost over 3,000 rats, dwarfs, and a very small number of lizardman archers rushed out of the mushroom jungle. They shouted loudly, rushed for hundreds of meters in a messy formation, and then they collided with the gang of slaves of the Blood Scimitar.

Thousands of cultivation are not enough, but the slaves who rely solely on physical strength have formed a group of them.

They were definitely filled with special potions, they completely lost their pain, and they didn't know how to fear, but they were fighting together like crazy beasts.

A quarter of an hour later, all the slaves on both sides died in battle, and none of them survived.

There were many people's angry curses coming from Suifeng... They actually scored a draw, and all the bets lost.

In the mushroom jungle and in the shack behind the trench, huge beasts walked out. These guys who emitted a strong smell of blood came to the battlefield, sniffed the bloody corpses on the ground happily, and opened their mouths to feast.

After the beasts sent by both sides had enough food and drink, swallowed up all the corpses on the battlefield, more than a hundred beasts turned around and left at the same time, and there was no conflict.

These beasts are more valuable than those slaves.

There was no movement in the mushroom bush. In the shack, a group of gray dwarves rushed out and started to repair the trench that had just been blown down with various tools.

The blood dyed the soil into black mud. These gray dwarves worked quickly in the bloody mud and quickly dug deeper trenches on the spot. The mud mixed with blood dried up quickly because of the adhesion of blood plasma, these trenches were much stronger than before.

For several days, the Blood Scimitar and the Golden Dead fought over and over again.

Both sides did not even dispatch a few soldiers from the Foundation Establishment Realm. Each time, at most, three or five thousand low-ranking slaves were sent to form a group.

Similar conflicts occurred dozens of times in a row, with more than 100,000 slaves killed and injured on both sides, but the leaders of both sides seemed to be extremely patient, and neither of them rashly sent masters to the battlefield.

On Wu Tie's forehead, cheeks, and exposed skin on his chest, hundreds of dark and crystal scales grew densely. His head became particularly thick, his jaw was slightly raised, his nostrils became thick, and a faint heat came out of his breathing.

A foot-long horn grew in the middle of his forehead, and the black horns looked very important.

He was nearly three meters tall, burly and majestic. Under his slightly dark skin were bulging muscles. He carried the whole body dark, more than four meters long, with the white tiger crack, which was thick with ordinary people's thighs. He was like carrying an iron pillar and walked into the Great Dragon Cave with great strides.

His appearance is a bit like the "Dragon Man" clan of the overlord group in the Fire Dragon Domain adjacent to the Black Snake Domain, but his bloodline is not so pure. He should be a mixed-blood half-dragon man.

The Dragon Man clan is known for its burly, strong, and infinite strength, and its muscles and bones are strong and its defense is extremely strong.

They are even more reckless and domineering, cruel by nature, violent, simple-minded, but extremely sociable.

Therefore, there is no need for the dragon man to be in several large areas around him. Even the most brutal and treacherous thugs in the Black Snake Realm will not provoke them randomly.

With a strong and proud spirit, Wu Tie kicked off a lizard carrying goods blocking the road. He broke into the Dalong Cave, stood in the middle of the corridor, and looked around at the messy shack at the exit of the corridor.

In the shack area, the vendors who were selling their goods with sweet words were like knives, sweeping over Wu Tie's tall and burly body. Then they quickly shifted their eyes, just as if they didn't see Wu Tie.

Whether in terms of combat effectiveness, personality, or even the forces behind them, the Dragon People are not good people to do business. These guys, if they have disagreements, they will rob and kill and set fire, just ordinary things for them. However, they are very strong in their personal strength and have the Dragon People clan as their backers. There is no need to do it.

Wu Tie grinned and walked step by step towards the depths of the Big Snake Cave with the White Tiger.

When he walked past a spacious animal skin tent, Wu Tie suddenly stood down and looked carefully at the huge animal skin hanging outside the tent door.

The untanned animal skin emits a strong fishy smell, and the four big words "Recruiting soldiers and horses" are written in crooked red words.

Above the animal skin, on the lintel of the tent, a half-foot-long blood-colored scimitar was embedded there, flashing with a blood-colored cold light that made people shake their minds.

Several low-strength dwarfs stood under this animal skin. The skin was light red, their eyes were slightly exposed with blood. Their small face was twisted and their face was ferocious and fierce.

These guys are not rock dwarfs who are familiar with Wu Tie, who are gentle and obedient in character, but their distant relatives, blood dwarfs who are famous for their cruel and treacherous.

The blood dwarfs are best at bullying the weak and fearing the strong. With their cruel and treacherous nature, many unjust forces like to raise blood dwarfs as the cannon fodder at the bottom.

"Big, big guy... what are you looking at?" The blood dwarf's talent and ability to bully the soft and fear the strong was perfectly activated. Seeing that Wu Tie, who was almost three of them, suddenly stopped in front of him, the blood dwarf immediately took more than ten steps back and acted as if he was ready to slip away at any time.

"You guys, here, are you recruiting people?" Wu Tie pointed to the huge animal skin.

Several blood dwarfs were stunned and looked at Wu Tie, who was so much taller than them with a hint of awe. A blood dwarf who seemed to be a little older last year stepped forward two steps and kowtowed to Wu Tie carefully.

"Great Master, your strength must be unpredictable with your size... We are subordinates of the Blood Scimitar. Our leader said that we will go to war with the Golden Dead, so we warmly invite experts like you to join."

In the ethnic culture of the blood dwarf, the bigger the creature has the stronger its power.

So when they found out that Wu Tie was not here to cause trouble for them, they immediately expressed 100% respect to Wu Tie.

"Do you care about the rice? Is there any other benefit?" Wu Tie reached out and grabbed his exposed chest several times. His sharp claws and the black scales on his chest rubbed violently, splashing dazzling sparks.

He coughed with a 'huh', and Wu Tie spitted on the ground.

‘Pa’!

On the hard rocky ground, a hole half a foot deep was spit out by Wu Tie's spit.

Several blood dwarfs gasped at the same time... Master, great master, truly powerful master.

"There are other benefits, and there are unspeakable benefits. As long as you make meritorious service, you can be a captain, a leader, and a leader... Alas, delicious, delicious, and the most beautiful woman... countless benefits." Several blood dwarfs rushed up, and they pounced on Wu Tie's feet, stroking Wu Tie's bare feet in awe, and shouted loudly.

"There are so many benefits? I will join you." Wu Tie smiled brightly: "Making meritorious service? It's just killing people! Well, I can't do anything else, killing people is the best at."

Several blood dwarfs were so excited that they were trembling all over.

They hurriedly reported to Wu Tie that the master of blood scimitar who was truly responsible for recruiting people was not here, but was waiting not far away. They sent two blood dwarfs to guide him and took him diligently to find the senior management who was truly responsible for recruiting people.

Wu Tie smiled. He looked back and saw that the blood scimitar tent opposite the tent, less than fifty meters apart, at the entrance of another huge tent, there were also several blood dwarfs staring at this side.

On the lintel of that tent, there was a golden badge of undead with Wu Tie's deep memory.
Chapter completed!