my practice game

Chapter 141 Out of the City
"Is there a small group of Horn Clan? How many people?" Ye Zheng asked the spiritualist who came to report immediately.

"About three to forty people!"

The scouts are spirit beasts condensed by spiritualists. They move quickly and respond in a timely manner, but their flaw is that they cannot check the number and strength of the enemy in detail. And there is no ability to share vision.

Ye Zheng nodded slightly when he heard the words, and turned to look at Lin Ze: "Your Highness?"

Lin Ze understood, and patted the soul knife on his waist: "Send a team of spiritualists and me to go there first, and the rest will move on."

"Yes!"

Ye Zheng immediately pointed out a small group of spiritual masters, and followed Lin Ze towards the location where the Horn Clan was found, while the rest continued to move forward under the leadership of Li Baoshan.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Zheng himself also has the strength of the fourth level, and so does Li Baoshan.

After all, the Wangting world is a world of ten thousand spells. There is no difference between the peak of force that can be achieved by pure physical fitness and the real world. It is mainly respected by spiritual arts. Therefore, those who can serve as the commander of an army or the commander of an army are basically middle and high school students. High-level spiritual masters, and more than [-]% of them are majoring in the attacking system and minoring in the defensive system, with good actual combat ability.

Under the blessing of the buffing spirit technique, Ye Zheng and the others ran extremely fast. Even so, they were still gradually pulled away by Lin Ze. What surprised them even more was that Lin Ze had no spiritual fluctuations at all. Casting spiritual spells, but relying on pure physique to hurry.

This made them wonder if there was something wrong with their perception of spiritual power.

Not long after, a group of people arrived at the location where the Horn Clan was found.

Looking around, I found that about 200 meters not far away, more than 30 horn tribes were besieging a ferocious beast that looked like a wild boar, but was about the size of a car, and its whole body was glowing with steel.

"That's an iron beast, a medium-sized beast, its strength is probably at the second level!"

Beside him, Ye Zheng stared for a few seconds before explaining to Lin Ze in a deep voice.

Fierce beasts are the collective name for ferocious beasts that live in the wilderness, and they are also one of the sources of danger in the wilderness. The weakest ferocious beasts have the strength comparable to a first-level spiritualist, and very few ferocious beasts are at the top of the wilderness food chain. The strength is not even inferior to that of the Great Spiritualist.

Lin Ze glanced at the Horned Clan besieging the Iron Beast, and found that most of them were gray horns, seven or eight of them had black stripes and gray horns, and only one had black horns. It was also facing the Iron Beast. The main force of the battle.

The strength of the horn tribe can be identified by the horns on their heads. Although the gray horns are much stronger than ordinary human soldiers, they are still not a concern for spiritualists. The black-striped gray horns are equivalent to first-order spiritualists. Black Horn is equivalent to a second-level spiritualist.

There is one black horn and seven or eight black-striped gray horns in the Horn Clan in front of them, their strength is not bad.

It's a pity that they met Lin Ze and Ye Zheng.

The empty wilderness was unobstructed, and the Horn tribe soon discovered Lin Ze and his party, and their complexions changed one after another.

But at this time, under the attack of the leader of the Black Horn Clan, the Iron Beast finally couldn't hold back, and was slashed in the neck with a knife. Blood gushed out like a spring, and fell to the ground and died wailing.

After killing the iron beast, the Black Horn tribe suddenly turned their heads to look at Lin Ze and the others, bloodthirsty eyes appeared in their eyes, they waved their knives and yelled loudly at the nearby companions, and immediately rushed over with them .

"These guys don't seem to be afraid of us at all. Didn't they recognize us as soldiers from the Royal Court?" Lin Ze was slightly surprised.

Ye Zheng looked familiar: "Your Highness, they should have recognized us, but they may think that we are relatively small and easy to bully, so they did not hesitate to attack. These guys have never been very intelligent."

Lin Ze understood, and slowly pulled out the soul knife at his waist: "I will deal with these horned tribes, you just need to prevent them from escaping!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Ye Zheng was puzzled in his heart, but he still respectfully complied, and took a step back after saying that, and put his attention on guard with the other spiritualists.

Seeing this, Lin Ze stepped on his feet, and his whole body was swept away like a lightning bolt. In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared on the path of the horn tribe's charge. The saber energy burst out in an instant.

The black-horned horn clan who rushed to the front had a smirk on their faces, and when they saw the flaming sword attack, they were not afraid to dodge, and directly slashed at the head.

In the next second, the Explosive Flame Saber Qi exploded, and the turbulent fire wave swept forward like a raging tsunami, instantly submerging the Black Horn Clan, and the seven or eight Horn Clans who followed were also involved. in.

By the time the flame heat wave receded, there were already eight or nine black lacquered corpses on the ground.

The Horn Clan who fell behind suddenly stopped, and the ferocious smile on their faces froze for a moment. At this time, Lin Ze had already rushed over, crashing into the crowd like a cannonball, and as he swung the blade, flames and blood burst into bloom.

In just a few breaths, more than 30 horn tribes were wiped out, and they all turned into coke and lay all over the ground. Not far away, Ye Zheng and others were stunned for a while.

It is rumored that His Royal Highness Lin Ze is very good at flame-type compound spiritual arts, and its power is very terrifying. Now I have seen it with my own eyes.

Not long after, Li Baoshan arrived with his army, glanced at the corpse on the ground in surprise, then came to the side of the iron beast, and looked at it carefully.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ze came over and asked.

"Your Highness, there should be a large army of the Horn Clan nearby." Li Baoshan looked at the corpse of the Iron Beast with a trace of solemnity in his expression.

"What's going on?" It was Ye Zheng who asked the question.

"This iron beast weighs at least five or six thousand kilograms. After removing the internal organs and bones, the edible meat is more than two thousand kilograms, which is enough to feed thousands of people for nearly ten days. If those horned people were just hunting enough for themselves There is no need to choose iron beasts for food, there are many beasts that are weaker than iron beasts nearby, so there is no need to take risks!"

Lin Ze was a little surprised, he didn't expect this burly man like an iron tower to have such a delicate mind.

Indeed, for those Horn Clans just now, the iron beast is undoubtedly an extremely difficult prey to deal with. If it is only for the food of more than 30 people, there are many suitable targets in the wilderness, so it is not worth choosing the iron beast.

"In this case, there should be a lot of people on the other side. It is likely to be a Horn tribe who was defeated in the war and was expelled here, and it should not be far from here at this moment!" Ye Zheng frowned.

Not only with the Human Race, but also with the Horn Race, internal wars are also very frequent. It is not uncommon for the defeated tribes to be driven to the royal court to serve as cannon fodder to resist and consume the Human Race army.

"I didn't expect me to be so lucky. I met a big prey the first time I went out of the city."

Lin Ze felt emotional in his heart, and looked up at Ye Zheng and the two, "Since you met, don't let it go, send all the spirit beasts out, and find the location of the Horn tribe!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Ye Zheng and Li Baoshan responded in unison.

Not long after, a large number of spirit beasts spread out around the army and began to search.

Even though the wilderness is extremely empty, it is impossible for thousands of people to hide without being found. In less than a quarter of an hour, a spiritualist came to report that he had found the other party.

Without delay, Lin Ze immediately set off with the army.

This time he does not plan to leave the brigade and go first. If it is really a Horn tribe with thousands of people, the number of people alone will consume him. What's more, in a tribe of this size, there must be a Silver Horn tribe. Not necessarily more than one.

The Yinjiao tribe is equivalent to the fourth-level spiritual master of the human race, and their strength is not weak. If four or five join forces, they can already pose a certain threat to Lin Ze, which should not be underestimated.

According to Lin Ze's own estimation, his current strength is placed in the royal court world, which should be equivalent to the leader in the fifth level. If he has the power to fight against the sixth level, he can barely enter the ranks of the peak powerhouse.

As for the seventh level, unless the awakening of the Soul Knife reaches [-]%, there is no way to fight back, and victory is definitely hopeless.

"After all, the seventh-level spiritualist is already a big boss."

Amidst the thoughts, a vague shadow gradually appeared at the end of the field of vision. As the distance approached, it was discovered that it was a temporary settlement composed of dilapidated tents and simple wooden houses.

You can see many figures walking back and forth in the settlement, and many bonfires have been lit on the ground, with bloody prey on them, including fierce beasts and human races.

"It should be a farmer in the field!" Ye Zheng's voice was low, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

There are many farmlands around the royal court, covering a very wide area. It is not realistic to defend them all watertight. Therefore, it gives the Horn tribe a chance to take advantage of the loopholes.

"These damned beasts!"

Li Baoshan also had a killing intent on his face.

The Horn Race, which treats the human race as food, is a natural enemy to the human race. There is no room for negotiation in the hatred between the two sides, and there is only a fight to the death.

Sensing the cold killing intent rising from the army, Lin Ze paused for a moment, then waved his hand forward, and said coldly, "Kill, don't leave a single one behind!"

After the words fell, his figure had disappeared in place, and appeared more than ten meters away.

Behind him, the mighty army suddenly burst into deafening roars, and swept towards the Horn Tribe not far away like a flood. The heavy and orderly footsteps converged into a sound wave, spreading across the open space like a deafening thunder. wilderness.

As early as the first time the army appeared, the Horn tribe discovered the existence of the former, and immediately jumped up from the ground, rushed out of the wooden tent, grabbed the weapons beside them, and rushed to the open space to gather.

When they found that the incoming enemies were all over the mountains and fields, and the sound of charging footsteps and angry shouts was like rolling thunder, even the most ferocious Horn Clan could not help showing a trace of panic on their faces.

"Roar!"

A loud roar sounded suddenly, and a tall horned tribe with silver horns on its head came out more and more, and shouted a few words in a loud voice, the words were a bit like the low roar of a wild beast, completely different from the language of the human race.

I don't know if its words had an effect, the expressions of the horned people calmed down a bit, and the ferocious look reappeared on their faces, and their momentum rose.

However, in the next moment, their expressions turned to astonishment.

I saw a half-moon-shaped flame in the distance coming like a sharp arrow, and accurately hit the Silver Horns who were loudly 'encouraging' their companions. Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and a fiery wave of fire erupted. The son turned the land where the Yinjiao tribe was located into a sea of ​​flames.

The group of horned tribes stepped back with a clatter, staring blankly at the blazing flames, and there was no sound for a while.

(End of this chapter)