Sword and Magic and Taxi

Centaur Chief Branvolton immediately summoned the remaining thirty soldiers, took up their weapons and rushed towards the valley. ? There used to be a small river with turbulent water, which washed away the soil on the surface and hollowed out tree roots to form a valley that cuts deeply into the ground, and then slowly expanded to both sides until the river dug through the ground , Fell into the underground tunnel. The water flow slowed down greatly, leaving a smooth and easy road without trees obstructing it, which was called a valley by horses and horses.

　　 The surviving tribe hides on the hills slightly higher than the surrounding hills, protected by two cliffs that barely call it cliffs, and the best way to go is this scoured valley. The troops set up traps there, mainly javelins and traps, hoping to delay the giant's offensive. Bran Walton knew very well that everyone's original camp failed to block the giant, and I'm afraid it won't work here. But the people of the tribe really need to rest, even if they can have three or five days.

"Ixie, you are going to evacuate the camp. We... We go to Hogwarts and find Dumbledore. That is our last hope." Braunwharton said to the elderly: "Even if we don't Come back alive, you will also live."

　　 "Chief..." The old man suddenly tore off a bunch of mane from his head and threw it on the ground: "Yes, I will do it!"

　　 Chief Centaur led the last soldiers to rush out of the camp, and once again stepped out the sound of war charging. The young people wanted to join in, but he stopped him. These little guys can't do much on the battlefield, and they will cause trouble to others because of lack of cooperation and running around.

　　 I don’t know if they have a chance to grow up. With such worries, Branverton came to the edge of the valley, where there was a man's guard post, and the horn was sounded from here. I thought it should have been in battle here, but the two guards who stood guard were hiding behind the trees. They poked their heads out and looked at the direction of the valley. No need for the guards to say anything, Branverton was also wrong. The sound of fighting continued to come, but they were all far away, seemingly farther than the trap area.

　　 "The trolls didn't attack? What are they doing?" The chief pulled a guard and asked, "What the **** happened?"

"Chief, we heard the sound of the trap touch, and the scream of the giant, so we blew the horn. But...it seems...maybe..." The centaur guard stubbornly said: " They seem to be fighting on their own. Ping-pong has been around for a while."

　　 "You didn't go and see?" The chief asked, and then shook his head: "Forget it, I'll go and see."

　　 They spread out and walked carefully down the valley. Suddenly, in the forest at the end of their vision, a sea of ​​fire suddenly burst out! The orange light pierced their eyes, causing them to close their eyes. Branvolton blocked him with his hands, and barely checked from his fingers, vaguely saw a huge black figure walking on the edge of the sea of ​​fire. Such a fierce flame, exploding in the forest, is likely to cause a terrible fire. Because the trees were too dense, he could not judge the direction of the wind. If it were blowing towards the camp, the consequences would be disastrous.

　　 The flame continued to burn and was more than 100 meters wide. With this light, the Centaur 66 continued to see a few black shadows moving, but they couldn't see what they were. A very strange thing happened. No tree was ignited in the place covered by the fire. The flame spread on the ground, and the big tree looked foolishly beside it.

　　 After burning for about five minutes, the flame suddenly went out, and there was no trace of light. With the breeze, the smell of burnt skin slowly drifted over, and people suddenly began to feel hungry. Along with the smoke, a giant, three humans and a dog swaggered over.

"He is about to step on the sink..." Before the guard's words fell, I saw the sinkhole suddenly collapsed on its own. The rattan mat that had originally covered it floated into the air, was torn into pieces, and then was in the stream like a heavy rain The valley area fired back and forth. The traps hidden in the rocks, tree roots, and ravines were all taken out. Javelins, flying arrows, and rocks flew around for a while, and then slowly died down.

　　 "Hey, people! I saw you!" Zhao Mai shouted loudly: "My name is Mike Longhou, from Hogwarts. I have no ill will, come to talk to you."

　　 There was no response after waiting for a while, Zhao Mai shouted again, and added: "If you don't reply, I shall agree, and I will pass."

"What should I do? This wizard doesn't look good." The centaur warrior said to Bran Walton: "Chief, or else we can copy over, you order us to shoot together, he must have nowhere to dodge, absolutely shot him. !"

Bran Walton was about to nod his head to agree, when he heard the opposite shout: "Don't bother to copy and shoot, it's useless!" Chief Centaur stomped his hoof bitterly: "What kind of ear is he? Leave him alone. After copying the two breads! I'll see what he is going to say!"

　　 Ten horses and horses came from the front, and a dozen of them separated on both sides, encircling Zhao Mai in a semicircle. They hid half of their bodies behind the tree, holding their bows and arrows in their hands and aiming at Zhao Mai and his group. Zhao Mai took a look and stood to the far right of the group, so that he and Ado on the far left could block the most likely direction of shooting.

　　 "Mike Dragon Roar? I seem to remember you, once went deep into our territory to find the stone statue. Haven't you already got what you are looking for, why are you coming back?"

　　 Zhao Mai squinted his eyes and looked at it for himself, but he really couldn't make out the difference between the horse and the man, at least it didn't correspond to the memory before. "You were among those people last time? Then why didn't you put up the border sign, didn't I remind you?"

　　 "After the shaman's death, none of us can write." Braun Wharton said, "Tell me about your intentions?"

"Give you back something, give you something, and discuss something with you." Zhao Mai spread out his hand and said, "It is a young man who returned you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ while still talking, he would sneak attack inexplicably. We. He’s behind me about two hundred steps, er, for you, it’s about a hundred steps more, tied with a rope next to a tree. I told him to bring him back to you, but he didn’t Believe."

　　 "Is it true?" Bran Walton said to the soldier beside him: "Go and see, be careful, do you know?"

　　 The centaur nodded and ran from Zhao Mai's side deliberately, and the wind it brought up blew Zhao Mai's robes. Barbara stared at the man and horse very nervously until he ran away. Zhao Mai was not moved at all, still looking ahead, without even blinking. With Xiaohua and food reserves to help him observe the surrounding situation, he is not afraid of being attacked by people.

　　 "The second thing, this is what I gave you." Zhao Mai gestured to Ado, and the giant drew his right hand to the left hand holding the shield, then took a big bag from his wrist and threw it on the ground. The blue cloth bag was soaked in black liquid, and after opening it contained eight troll heads.

"In fact, three were killed on the road, but they burned directly without cutting off their heads." Zhao Mai said lightly, "Even if only the head is left, this thing will slowly regenerate and then come back to life, so after you accept it, Just burn it quickly, it doesn’t make sense to keep it. As for the body part, I have thrown it into the fire just now and burned it.” (To be continued.) 8