Lord of the Black Mist: Begin with Infinite Activation

Chapter 93 092. Massacre
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The pterodactyl in the air didn't stay too long, and after circling in the air for a few weeks, it turned around and flew away.

"This is... a scout!"

The troll centurion reacted immediately!
Although his head is full of muscles, he still has the most basic common sense.

But whose scout is this?
Other tribes of trolls also set foot on the island?

What are the guards on the boat by the coast doing?
Various questions emerged in the mind of the troll centurion.

"Tell all the soldiers that the carnival is cancelled, rest quickly, and prepare for battle!" the troll centurion ordered loudly.

Human beings can be underestimated, but the same kind must not be underestimated.

Such an order completely interrupted the dream of a good meal for the trolls, and the feeling of such an abrupt end made them very unhappy.

But none of the trolls could casually challenge the commander's orders, and they all sat down to rest obediently, and randomly stuffed some food into their mouths.

The troll centurion leaned against the low wall of the village, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and waved to his deputy,

"Send a few scouts to look behind us."

"Yes, boss!"

The deputy picked five half-trolls and let them scatter in different directions.

However, more than ten minutes passed, and none of the half-troll scouts came back, but rows of soldiers riding black wolves entered the troll centurion's field of vision.

"Enemy attack! Prepare to fight!"

The troll centurion picked up the scimitar and roared!
He didn't know why, but he felt that danger was coming...

"puff!"

Facts have proved that the troll centurion's premonition was right. As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, he felt a chill on his neck!
A short knife was inserted into his neck from the side, and it went straight through!
"Boss!"

The deputy exclaimed, but before he had time to react, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and a line of blood shot out from his throat!
The trolls suddenly became a mess and rushed towards the shadows one after another!

But the black shadow was too fast, the trolls were dizzy and couldn't catch each other at all!

At this time, the black wolf cavalry had already rushed forward and plunged fiercely into the group of trolls, causing a wave of blood in an instant!
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"too weak."

Mark shuttled among the trolls, and the dagger flew back and forth with him, constantly harvesting life.

The trolls and centurions are not his opponents, and these ordinary trolls can't resist his killing.

Seeing this, Crete shouted to Mark loudly: "Mark, your battlefield is not here, save your energy."

The legion divided the troops, and Crete led the Ebon Front Legion in the same direction as Mark to clean up the trolls along the way.

Angela and Lisa were grouped together, Doron and Malphite were grouped in the same direction, Karma and Jinrok led the trolls into a group, and pterodactyl dragoons were in charge of scouting and delivering news.

"Saving energy?"

There was a sneer on Mark's face, "It's not a waste of energy to kill these wastes."

"There are three powerful berserkers in this troll tribe. We are likely to encounter them. These people need you to deal with."

Crete solemnly reminded again: "So you'd better save your energy, and don't lose energy to fight them when you meet them!"

Hearing what Crete said, Mark thought about it, and finally withdrew from the battlefield.

The news they got from the port was that all the troll berserkers were above level [-], and their patriarch was a berserker of level [-].

If you encounter such a troll, Mark must be extremely careful.

Even without Mark participating in the battle, these trolls who lost their commanders are no match for the Black Wind Wolf Rider.

Allen didn't need prisoners, so Crete followed the old rules and killed all the trolls.

"Mark it and send the information here back to my lord!"

After the battle, Crete gave orders to an Ebon Wolf Rider.

The latter immediately took out the map and drew a few strokes on it, and handed it to the pterodactyl dragoons.

The Pterodactyl Dragoon gave the map in his hand to the Heifeng Wolfrider, and then lifted off with the map marked by the opponent to convey the news.

Allen acted as the logistics of the entire legion this time, and would send him a message after the battle ahead.

And he was in charge of activating the corpses and collecting supplies, so that Crete and the others in front could be dedicated to fighting.

The pterodactyl dragoons drove away, and the black front soldiers who were in charge of cleaning the battlefield ran over and reported: "My lords, we caught more than a dozen women trying to escape, what should we do?"

"How to deal with it?"

Mark didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Kill them all, we don't have extra troops to guard the prisoners."

The Black Blade soldier hesitated for a moment, then looked to Crete and waited for the order.

"Give them a good time, it's best not to reveal our whereabouts."

Crete thought for a while and said, "If my lord needs it, I will reactivate them all."

This time the legion came to collect various supplies and equipment, and had no intention of occupying this place, but they did not intend to reveal too many whereabouts.

But keeping them alive will definitely run away, and Kriter doesn't want to be a nanny, so this is the best way to deal with it.

"Yes, my lord!"

The black blade soldiers who received the order immediately turned around to carry out, and soon there were no living creatures in the entire village.

"Everyone rest for 5 minutes and move on after 5 minutes!"

Crete gave an order to the Black Front Army, while Mark stood up alone and headed towards the target first.

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In less than an hour, Allen rushed to the village with Vashki and Ashes, and at the same time he was followed by [-] troll soldiers.

Of course, there will be more than that soon.

"It was tragic."

Seeing the blood flowing and corpses strewn across the battlefield, Allen couldn't help but sigh.

He is already considered a "killed field", but every time he sees a troll tearing a corpse apart, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

Allen endured his nausea and transformed all the broken corpses into life essence, and then activated the troll and human corpses one by one.

Then Allen found a few militiamen who had just been activated, and picked out all the craftsmen in the village-people with such abilities, even the old man Allen would still activate them.

After dealing with these, Allen asked people to collect all the supplies, regardless of food and weapons, even hoes and iron pots, and everything that could be taken away.

In order to supplement the labor force and facilitate the transportation of materials, Allen also activated all the remaining female corpses.

Animated villagers and militiamen deliver supplies, and animated trolls are responsible for escorting them.

And Allen only needs to recruit two guides without spending any of his troops, and these people will transport all the spoils back to the shore and send them back to Dawn Island.

"I'm really skinnier than Zhou!"

After the villagers who delivered the supplies left, Allen looked at the bare village and sighed.

This scene almost scraped out a layer of land and took it away.

A person like him is a proper evil villain in film and television novels.

"Master, who is Zhou Papi you're talking about?" Ashes asked.

"A very bad lord in literature." Allen explained casually.

"Then you are different from him!"

Ashes hurriedly said: "The Diderot family can't protect their people, and people like you would have fallen into the troll's belly even without you. You are giving these people eternal life!"

"You don't need to praise me, even if you praise me, I can't help you improve your strength."

Allen glanced at Ashes, with a little helplessness in his calm tone.

Ashes shook his head hastily, and said, "What I'm telling is the truth. If it wasn't for you, I would still be collecting ashes in the wooden box."

After Ashes finished speaking, another pterodactyl dragoon flew into the air.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come to live again."

After Allen finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the pterodactyl.

A troll turned over and jumped down from above, and immediately knelt down in front of Allen,
"Great master, the temple of the sea goddess has been found!"

(End of this chapter)