The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 150 Battle and Bet

"According to reliable news, our respected Queen Skadi is going to the border between the Principality and the Bantu to discuss the truce. Now, those damned Bantu barbarians rely on brute force and are very arrogant at the border. Belma The Special Warriors Association of the Principality of Er issued a shadow mission. Killing a Bantu warrior's head rewarded ten gold coins, killing a Bantu warrior's head rewarded a hundred gold coins, and killing a strong Bantu warrior rewarded a battle spirit. Coins. Let’s limit it to ten days to see who can get the most gold coins. If I lose, this frost staff and five war spirit coins will belong to you. If you lose, the flame staff will belong to me .How?" The Son of Light organized his words, and said slowly with enthusiasm for the fight in his eyes.

After Lu Zhan heard the words, he began to think carefully in his mind.

The so-called Bantu tribe is no stranger to land warfare.The Bantu tribe is a nomadic people in the northernmost snow-capped mountains of the continent of Arad. According to legend, they have the blood of ancient giants and barbarians.The average height of the Bantu people is [-] meters, regardless of gender, they are born with the strength of a tenth-level warrior.With infinite strength and a strong body, if they didn't live in the harshest northern polar region of the Arad continent, where various tribes competed for leadership and the population reproduction rate was not high, the Bantu tribe might have unified the Arad continent long ago. To the Dros Empire.

Just 50 years ago, when there was a change in the Grand Forest, the same change happened in the snow-capped mountains where the Bantu people lived. The frost dragon that slept here thousands of years ago—"Cold Dragon" Scassa woke up come over.

Skasa is a frost dragon that has truly inherited the blood of the dragon family. Although he is young, he is not a mature dragon.But as long as it is the Dragon Clan - a race that was one of the 'Three Great Royal Clans' in ancient times, its strength is self-evident.

Its awakening brought disaster to the Bantu people who had lived in the snow-capped mountains for generations, and a large part of the Bantu people were directly submerged by the avalanche the moment Lenglong woke up.

Under the majesty of the Frost Dragon, except for the warriors above the epic level, they could not resist. The rest of the Bantu tribe had no choice but to move towards the south. After crossing the snow-capped mountains, they invaded the Principality of Belle Mare.

At this point, a war that lasted for 50 years began.The Bantu tribe's personal strength is extremely tyrannical, and they have no way to retreat, so they can only launch a massive offensive towards the Principality of Bel Mare.Of course, the Principality of Bel Mare couldn't let the invaders run wild, and immediately dispatched a large army to encircle and suppress it.

The Bantu people are extremely powerful personally, but their numbers are very small.The Legion of the Principality of Bel Mare has more fighters, but the 300 years of no war has resulted in poor combat effectiveness.This is the beginning of the long tug-of-war, and the northern frontier of the Principality of Belmar has long been a real meat grinder. It is only necessary to guard against a large number of low-level goblins running out of Lorraine and the Dros Empire outside the border, and in the northern frontier theater, hundreds of thousands of warriors who fall every day are all tenth-level and above war workers!
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The request made by the Son of Light is simply desperate. The northern frontier is now in the hands of the Bantu people. Two dwarf humans with an average height of 1.8 meters are living targets in the original nomad group with an average height of [-] meters!
A Bantu warrior whose rank is between tenth and seventeenth rank belongs to the junior fighter in the human country, and a Bantu warrior whose rank is between eighteenth and twenty-fourth rank is the human country mid-level fighters.As for the Bantu powerhouses, their ranks are between the 24th and 25th ranks, which are equivalent to senior fighters in human countries.There are many more Bantu masters, too numerous to enumerate.But with just these three ranks, Lu Zhan already secretly felt that he couldn't take it anymore.

The Bantu people were born with a combat strength above the tenth rank, whether they were old, weak, sick or disabled, the threat to land warfare immediately increased dramatically.It was different from fleeing in Gran's Forest. At that time, although the land battles were fought dozens of times a day, the enemies were the same as the land battles. They were all outsiders in Gran's Forest and were not familiar with the terrain.And they are all different interest groups, and they have never united to deal with land warfare, so although the land warfare is cumbersome, there is always time to rest.But it is different in the northern frontier, where the Bantu tribe is now in control. No matter where you go or where you go, you will definitely see Bantu people.And there is no doubt that seeing the human dwarfs of the Principality of Bel Mare, these barbarians with the blood of ancient giants will never entertain them with fine wine...

"Okay, let's compare." Lu Zhan said in a deep voice with a cold gleam in his eyes.

Although the danger is great, Land War has no reason to refuse. The mission issued by GSD and Shalan is an opportunity for him to upgrade his level, and it is absolutely impossible to let go.What's more, a holy knight who is not outstanding in single-handed fighting dares to raise such a condition. Why should he be afraid of a berserker bred in a sea of ​​blood?If you want to compare, I will compare with you!
"In order to make this competition more interesting, the Asura swordsman next to me will also participate in the competition. You don't have any objections. Of course, our heads are counted separately. I am not the same as him." Seeing that Lu Zhan agreed, Son of Light showed a frantic look on his face, pointing to the silent blind man beside him and continued.

"Yes." After thinking for a while, Lu Zhan agreed.If everyone's record is counted separately, one more person and one less person will have no effect on the land battle at all.With the population of the Bantu tribe, there is no fear that there will be no enemies to kill.

"My bet is this purple pill in my hand...it should be worth ten war soul coins." The silent blind man said slowly, stroking the purple sword in his hand.

"Okay, the stakes have been set. Then this competition will start at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, and now we will go to the Hutton Mar Justice Center to mortgage our belongings. Whoever dies after ten days, the belongings will belong to the other party." It belongs to both of them. If they both die, then donate it to the Special Warriors Association." The Son of Light said with a sinister smile without hiding his desire for blood.

Seeing Son of Light's expression, Lu Zhan couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart. It's unbelievable that a senior believer who believes in the God of Light is so bloodthirsty.

But the world is full of wonders, and it is not surprising that there are one or two human land battles whose spirit is different from ordinary people.

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A group of more than a dozen people began to return in the direction of Hutton Marr, avoiding a large number of goblins, cat demons and other creatures during the period, and only wanted to return quickly.

On the way, Lu Zhan learned that these dozen or so ordinary fighters were the subordinate guardian fighters of the noble Dark Flame.

The Son of Light and the Flame of Darkness were strangers at first, but they became friends because of a certain guy who didn't know each other more than two months ago.Later, because the gold coins in hand were a little tight, the two of them unintentionally accepted a mission, and then collided with Lu Zhan.

Although it was a team of more than a dozen people, there was basically nothing to say along the way.The Son of Light was frantically checking the potions, weapons, and equipment on his body.The Flame of Darkness quietly moved with Zi Wan in his arms.The rest of the dozen or so ordinary fighters were also silent.At the same time, Lu Zhan also had his own thoughts.

"Go to the territory of the Bantu tribe. Spare weapons, armor, and red and blue medicine bottles are absolutely indispensable, otherwise you will die or die. Go back and find Celia and Kanina later. See if you can receive enough. medicine."

Thinking about it, a group of people shuttled very quickly, and finally arrived at the teleportation array leading to the Xu Motherland before night fell.After several rounds, Hutton Mar's magnificent silhouette appeared in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)