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Chapter 072 Terrorist Camp Howl

Although it is impossible to determine the detailed number of wolves, based on the Steppenwolf's physique and combat power evaluation level, it will definitely not be slower to kill the little gray spirit than Hussere.

Although the Gray Spirit can fight against the Steppenwolf for a few times, as soon as the wolves begin to attack the tribe, the Gray Spirit leader will definitely have no time to pay attention to the commotion behind the tribe. Then it will be his turn to appear!

But Hussere waited and waited, almost falling asleep in the smelly underground shack, and he didn't see the wolves rushing in.

After peeking out of the crypt shack several times, I couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out. It stinked so much!

So sloppy!

Husse Leiguang was thinking about the steppe wolves that would attack the gray elf tribe, but he forgot about the gray elf corpses that he hacked to death outside the tribe.

He chopped from noon to sunset.

To be honest, he didn't even know how many gray spirits he had hacked to death in six or seven hours.

Although those little gray spirits are not very big, they still weigh twenty or thirty kilograms with their skin and bones.

Even if the Steppenwolf could eat again, thousands of gray elf carcasses lay scattered across the plains of the Wailing Plains. If the number of wolves were small, they would probably be able to survive outside the tribe!

Since there is plenty to eat outside, who would be willing to go to all the trouble of Bara's attack on the heavily defended Gray Elf tribe?

Husserey reacted and knew that he could not wait any longer.

What if the wolves evacuate after eating enough, then they still have to be trapped in the tribe by the Gray Elves?

Taking advantage of the fact that most of the big gray spirits that posed a threat to him were restrained by the wolves outside the tribe, he first killed enough to make up for his losses!

Having figured it out, Hussere ran out directly and crashed directly into the group of Gray Elves under the astonished gazes, once again causing a bloody storm!

Because the gray elves outside the tribe have all been summoned into the tribe by the leader of the gray elves.

So much so that at this moment, the tribe, which is not particularly large and is filled with messy caves and shacks, is simply overcrowded.

The relatively open area in the center of the tribe was filled with groups of little gray elves sitting on the ground or lying on their backs, dozing off, waiting for the leader of the big gray elves to issue battle orders!

Husserey's rush out was like throwing a big stone into a calm pond, causing waves.

The gray spirits who were caught off guard suddenly became a mess.

Some picked up crude weapons and tried to rush towards Hussere.

There were also cases where people lost their weapons in the chaos and groped around on the ground, only to be trampled on by their own kind and screamed.

"Ouch~ho~!"

This kind of chaotic scene is just right for Kai Wushuang.

Houselei, who was full of enthusiasm, roared excitedly, rushed in with his sword in hand!

There is no need to pay attention to any swordsmanship or sword style, and there is no need to think about tactics or strategies. Just swish two big swords and rush towards crowded places.

The sharp blade was swung by Hussere's astonishing natural brute force, which was enough to generate astonishing inertial potential energy. The super-long sword swept past with a howling scream, really like a sickle harvesting wheat, cutting off a large area in one go!

The rich smell of blood seemed to activate the natural wildness in Hussere's "terrible erect ape" body.

Under the violent beating of the heart, endless power burst out from the body that was not tall and burly.

The swishing sound of the sword blade, the popping sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh, and the crunching sound of the bones being severed came like a summer rainstorm.

A swarm of heads soaring into the sky, a column of blood shooting out of the neck like a fountain, and the miserable howl of the gray spirit tearing out his vocal cords after his body was cut in half but unable to die for a while, all intertwined into a terrifying scene.

The symphony quickly spread among the gray elves!

During the day, the Gray Elves, who had been frightened by Hussere's massacre outside the tribe, could not even use their natural instinct of "bullying the minority with the many" at this time.

No matter how low their IQ is, they still know that the terrifying enemy in front of them is not something they can resist simply by relying on numbers.

Ever since, under the spread of fear, panic riots began!

In ancient military camps, there was a terrifying phenomenon called "camp roar" or "camp bombing".

It refers to the situation when soldiers are highly stressed and emotionally depressed during war. Perhaps just a scream from someone when they have a nightmare can break the nerves of the soldiers, causing them to lose their minds and start killing each other in fear.

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And the current situation among the Gray Elf tribe is not much different from that of Ying Xiao.

Hussere's brutal massacre caused great fear to the Gray Elves.

So much so that after they witnessed large numbers of similar species being chopped down in pieces like weeds, their spirits immediately collapsed.

The gray spirits closest to Hussere's butcher knife instinctively wanted to retreat or turn around and run away under the threat of death, but the dense crowd of their kind behind them blocked their way.

The butcher's knife that was getting closer and closer to them made the gray elves at the forefront lose their minds due to fear.

Crazy pushing and fighting against similar people who blocked their way of escape, and even launched indiscriminate attacks with weapons in their hands regardless of the situation.

At this moment, there is no distinction between enemies and similar people.

Except for themselves, whoever dares to block their way will be their life and death enemy!

Fear is contagious. When the circle of gray spirits closest to Hussere collapsed, began to retreat and escape, and attacked its kind, this fear quickly spread to the surroundings like a wave.

The gray spirits at the rear may not even know what happened in the front, so they were infected by this collective panic. They subconsciously turned around and ran away, and then continued to pass this panic to their more peripheral peers.

It’s a mess! It’s all a mess!

Almost in just a few breaths, the entire Gray Elf tribe fell into a crazy fight.

On the contrary, Hussere, who had caused panic, was left out in the cold, dumbfounded as he looked at the gray elves who fled in all directions and then fell into cannibalism.

"what happened?"

Hussere, who looked confused, didn't wait to figure out what was going on.

Thick fog-like spots of soul energy surged in from all directions and enveloped him, even blocking his sight.

Hussere himself was also frightened by this panic, and he hurriedly used his six ears to cancel the virtual light and shadow that symbolized the soul energy points.

It was then discovered that not only was there chaos within the Gray Elf tribe, but even the large Gray Elf army that had assembled at the entrance to the Gray Elf tribe was disrupted by the rioting group of small Gray Elfs.
Chapter completed!
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