Lord Highlander

The mountains to the north of Moyun Ridge cannot be regarded as the boundary of the Gandar Er Mountains. There is not even any marking on the map of the Warsaw plane, and it belongs to the unexplored area of ​​the Busman family on the Warsaw plane.

At the beginning, Duke Ryan promised to give Handanal County to Duke Newman. He had promised Duke Newman that all the territories developed by the Benar Legion in Handanal County to the north would be considered the private property of Duke Newman. According to the four-three-three rule , the three lands of the plane lord will be automatically counted to Duke Newman's head.

However, after the Bena army entered the Warsaw plane, Duke Newman discovered that the evil ghost army had built a gate of evil spirits on Moyun Ridge, firmly guarding the northern gate of Handanar County, and blocking the Bena army. The footsteps of the legion going north.

And in Duke Newman's view, the north of Moyun Ridge belongs to the wild land where monsters are rampant.

At the beginning, in the mountains north of the forest camp, there were a large number of low-level monster herds. If the Bena Legion wanted to expand northward, it would not only face the demon army, but also face a large number of monsters and the local tribal aborigines. pressure.

Now the evil ghost army has been entrenched in Moyunling for eight years, and has almost slaughtered the monsters around Moyunling, and killed a large number of tribal aborigines.

Originally, there were a large number of aboriginal tribes in the Gandaell Mountains, but now most of these tribes have perished, and the remaining part continued to migrate northward and merged into the tribes in the wild swamp north of Moyun Ridge. According to magic According to the information obtained by the division's investigation team, not only are there tribe aborigines in the north of Moyunling, but these aborigines are still resisting the evil spirit army on Moyunling.

What Suldak wants to contact now is the group of natives in the Warsaw plane.

Regarding the war between the evil ghost army and the local aborigines that has lasted for so long, the aborigines of those tribes north of Moyunling...

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The rolling Gandaell Mountains are like a wall, completely blocking the northern mountains of Moyunling from the sight of the imperial people.

There are a large number of monsters in the long mountains and dense forests. The Busman family only delimited the territory to the south of Ganda Er Mountain, and the Lord Army of the Busman family stopped here. However, none of the previous commanders of the Busman Corps would pay attention here.

Although there are a lot of monster resources in this mountain range, the rolling mountains here block the pioneers' footsteps...

On this fertile plane, expanding in any direction will yield far better results than an army crossing Ganda Er Mountain.

Therefore, no imperial adventure group has ever stepped into the mountains north of Moyun Ridge.

The mountain vegetation here is no longer as dense as that of Ganda Er Mountain, but there are some thousand-year-old trees everywhere in the mountains. Many giant trees with a diameter of more than ten meters and a height of hundreds of meters have decayed after the trunk decayed, and the whole tree collapsed. The 100-meter-long high wall is covered with moss and fungi.

A group of bronze-skinned aborigines came out from the depths of the dense forest with iron and wood longbows and bone spears on their backs. This group of tribal aborigines were very young, they were wrapped in leather clothes, and they stepped on dead branches and rotten leaves with bare feet. On the ground, the strong and powerful thighs can make them jump seven or eight meters every time they bounce, and they can run faster than the antelope in the forest.

They wear all kinds of weird hair ornaments on their heads, and necklaces made of animal teeth and precious stones around their necks. Almost every young man has an unusually eye-catching magic pattern on their bodies, and the skin of this magic pattern is similar to theirs. The skin color of the body is actually so out of place.

Except for the slight cracking sound of dead branches, the dense forest seemed extremely quiet.

One of the strongest indigenous warriors came to the edge of a cliff, he gently raised his hand, signaling to his companions behind him to stop, and he jumped onto a giant tree like an ape, and climbed up in two or three Climb to the top of the tree.

He pushed aside the vines, branches and leaves, and through the gaps between the trees, the indigenous warrior saw a herd of black-horned elk drinking by a stream in the canyon two kilometers ahead.

There were a total of eight moose in the group, and the most attractive thing about them was that the branch-like antlers on the top of their heads were glowing with black luster, and there were arcs of electric arcs running on the antlers from time to time.

The black-horned elk is an electric monster, and the local aborigines prefer to call it the big black-horned.

An adult black-horned elk is full of treasures, the most valuable of which is of course the magic core and the black horns on its head. The deerskin on its body is also an excellent material for making leather armor, and venison is a rare delicacy.

There were about 20 young aboriginal warriors in this group. The aboriginal warrior on the top of the tree made a few simple gestures downward, and the aboriginal warriors hiding under the tree immediately tapped each other's shoulders excitedly.

Everyone showed rare joy. Hunting has become more and more difficult recently. This group of indigenous warriors has been out of the tribe for almost ten days. If they can’t find any more prey, they will hunt down some common Little beast, go pick some fungi and wild fruits and bring them back to the tribe, but these are all made by the women in the tribe. If their hunting group really wants to bring those foods, they will inevitably be ridiculed by their peers in the tribe .

After walking along the valleys and rivers for so long, they finally encountered a herd of black-horned elk, and they were naturally extremely happy in their hearts.

The army of evil spirits began to hunt in the northern mountains, and these monsters gradually migrated to the north. Every time they wanted to hunt them, they had to go north...

The further north you go, the more barren these mountains become.

But those wild lands are occupied by some powerful monsters. Once the native warriors step into the territory of high-level monsters, they will definitely face no less danger than those evil spirits.

The native warrior squinted his eyes and looked at the majestic Moyun Ridge to the south, with a layer of anger burning in his eyes.

There are dozens of aboriginal tribes, large and small, living in this mountain range. Each tribe has some ancient inheritance. The aborigines here have lived by hunting for generations. They have to fight against the ferocious monsters in the mountains from the day they were born.

This group of young natives are the best hunters of the Kurman tribe. They have superb hunting methods, but now their life is getting worse and worse.

The young aboriginal hunters now have to face not only the ferocious monsters in the mountains, but also those evil spirits that suddenly appear from Moyunling...

After the evil spirits appeared in this mountain, they seemed to be the highest level hunters in the mountain. They not only hunted all the monsters in the mountain, but also liked to hunt and kill the aborigines of these tribes.

Every day, the indigenous hunters in the tribe compete with those evil spirits for their prey. Not only that, but every time they encounter evil spirits, they have to make some choices. They either give up their prey and turn around and flee into the depths of the mountains, or fight to the death with those evil spirits.

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The native warrior who was in charge of reconnaissance on the canopy glanced at the mountain wall on the other side of the canyon, and his keen intuition told him that there were also hunters in the dense forest opposite to staring at the herd of black-horned elk.

But this time he didn't want to give up, the tribe needed fresh flesh and blood from Wujiao.

This time they came out to hunt more companions than before, so they had more confidence to compete for this group of prey.

Hunting in the mountains requires patience the most. He slipped down from the canopy quickly, and when he returned to the team, he asked his two fastest running companions to track down the group of big black horns, and the other companions divided into two teams to detour. Touch the opposite cliff, and try to scare away the predators hiding there before hunting, or simply eat them.

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Suldak had been following this ghost hunting team for a long time. Not long after they walked down Moyun Ridge, Suldak and Samira found them by the stream.

Over there is the source of this creek...

Suldak and Samira flew here on the magic scorpion of the magicians. It took eight days for the magicians to bypass Moyun Ridge and arrive at the Manghuang Mountain further north. wild.

Within a hundred miles of the foot of the mountain to the north of Moyun Ridge, there are no living creatures. The evil spirits have filled their stomachs with everything they can eat.

More ghost hunting teams need to go farther north. Their hunting group suffered a heavy setback in Ganda Er Mountain, and the hunting grounds in the northern mountains are even more important to them.

Suldak and Samira came here, of course, not to hunt and kill these ghost warriors, how much can the two of them kill even if they let go? They actually hoped to follow the ghost hunting team and meet the aboriginal hunters in the mountains to the north.

So when Suldak found the ghost hunting team by a stream, he and Samira followed them silently.

The evil spirit hunting team had never noticed the existence of Suldak and Samira along the way.

In this jungle, Samira showed Surdak her superb tracking skills perfectly.

Samira is sitting on a branch of a giant tree, and she has some leaf camouflage on her body.

If you don't look carefully, she is like a branch on a tree branch.

There were also some branches and leaves hanging on Suldak's body, but no matter where he hid, he would look awkward, and he could only sit awkwardly beside him.

It was also because of this that Samira and Suldak couldn't get too close.

The ghost hunting team was hiding on the cliff in front, and it took almost half a day. Samira also saw the black-horned elk by the stream below the valley, and she could see the magic element flowing on the antlers. She knew The following elks are at least level 2 monsters.

For this ghost hunting team, it is still within their ability to hunt this group of elk.

It's just that the evil spirits have been reluctant to do anything, and Samira thinks that they may be waiting for other evil spirits, and then eat the black-horned elk in one bite.

For this evil spirit hunting team to spend so much effort to hunt some prey, Suldak also thought of many things at this time.

"I think Moyun Ridge is no longer suitable as a fortress for them to guard the north. They almost destroy the food resources here in a predatory manner. Even hunting now has to run hundreds of miles away. Finding a way to transport them back to Moyun Ridge is the biggest consumption for them." Suldak expressed his thoughts.

Samira immediately understood the meaning of Suldak's words, and asked back: "So for the demon army on Moyun Ridge, capturing Handanar City will completely solve their current embarrassing situation?"

Suldak nodded solemnly and said: "Not only are there nearly a million imperial people in Handanaer City, but there are also hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep in several pastures in the big meadow. These are the most important things for them. Excellent food."

Samira didn't show any pressure, she just glanced at Suerdak and said, "If this is the case, the West Route Army will face even greater pressure..."

Then she added: "It is estimated that they will not give up Moyunling easily, after all, it is an excellent position to guard the northward expansion of the Bena Army in Handanal County!"

The two didn't say anything after that, because Samira saw a group of indigenous warriors coming around the cliff from the other side of the valley.

"Are those native fighters here for that evil ghost team?" Samira asked with some doubts.

Because the native warriors ran to the cliff here, they didn't immediately surround the hiding place of the ghost hunting team, but searched along the rock cracks of the cliff.

More than 20 indigenous fighters surrounded from the left and right sides, which immediately alerted the ghost hunting team.

Seeing that neither side seemed prepared to retreat quietly, Suldak and Samira hid behind and waited and watched. In fact, Suldak also wanted to know the combat effectiveness of these indigenous fighters.

It can be seen that this group of indigenous warriors is far stronger than the indigenous tribe that Suldak is familiar with. These young people have excellent physical fitness. When they climbed the cliff with bare hands, they looked like a group of warriors. Monkey jumping up and down.

Samira suddenly hugged Suldak's shoulders, making him stick tightly to the branch of the giant tree...

Then Suldak heard the sound of hurried footsteps under the tree. From the strength of the trampling on the ground, it could be discerned that there should be a group of evil spirits rushing towards below.

They are tall and can span a long distance with each step, so they have a unique rhythm when they run.

When the footsteps gradually died down, Samira got up from Suldak's body. At this time, Suldak finally saw the backs of the group of evil spirit hunting groups, which should have come from other places.

At the moment when this team of ghost fighters arrived, the ghost fighters hiding in the crevice of the cliff suddenly rushed out.

A group of evil spirits with fist swords and war blades in their hands rushed towards the native warriors who were searching between the cliffs. The battle was almost on the verge of breaking out, and the evil spirit warriors cut and wounded several indigenous warriors almost immediately.

The fighting style of the evil ghost fighters is extremely fierce. They never dodge the counterattacks of the native fighters, and they are completely exchanging injuries for injuries.

The magic patterns on the bodies of these indigenous warriors lit up one after another when they were attacked. Although they were far away, Samira could still clearly see the increase in the strength of those indigenous warriors in the magic patterns through the gaps in the forest. Next, a powerful battle force broke out.

It's just that the number of ghost fighters is superior, and several native fighters were injured during the raid.

During the battle, the ghost warriors' bone armor kept forcing the native warriors to exchange injuries for injuries, and soon the balance of victory tilted towards the ghost hunting group.

And after seven or eight indigenous fighters fell, the remaining native fighters began to flee in all directions with a hurried whistle.

Of course, the evil ghost fighters are not willing to give up these native fighters easily. Although they are tall and inconvenient to move in the jungle, they run extremely fast after all, and chase after the native fighters...