League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 607

The night is in the sky, the stars and the moon are all over the sky.

　　The cold wind and the starlight and moon shadows contrasted against each other, and this deserted plain was covered with a dark gray thin veil.

　　 A small group of camouflage scouts from the Lizardman tribe, with the help of the hiding of the night, wandering in the desolate wilderness, occasionally there will be howling cold winds, mixed with the sound of trampling on the ground, killing the boring time.

　　 "Hey, have you heard any weird movements?"

The sudden sound of 　　 broke the silence between the scout squads, and at the same time shocked the other lizardmen clenching the weapon of death in their hands.

　　 In the dark and gloomy environment, the sound of heavy breathing was clearly audible, the lizardfolk stared with bated breath, their hearts throbbed, and looked at each other a few times.

　　 After a short while, the lizardmen reacted immediately and complained: "Kybet, can you please say hello in advance when you speak during the mission next time?"

　　 Just now, they thought they were attacked by Valoran's scouts again.

　　 In the Corker Jungle, the members of the main ship scout team gave these lizardman scouts endless fear of death, magical killing skills, and engulfed an elite scout team.

　　 "As for the weird sound, don't worry, Kebitt, it is probably the sound of the jackal soldiers stepping on the mushroom trap in front."

　　As if talking about interesting things, the lizardman looked at his surrounding partners and said excitedly: "Hey, should we take a gamble, how many jackals can survive this time?"

　　 The lizard man who had spoken earlier shrugged his shoulders, and his scaly body reflected in the light was exposed to the wilderness. The cold wind swept in. It could not help but move its limbs gently to relax its body.

　　 "Well, maybe I heard it wrong? Anyway, those human soldiers are really damn, they are so crazy, they bury so many magic traps!"

　　 Hearing the words, the companion beside him smiled and said: "It's the last struggle, you can reach the Fortress of Fosbero in a short distance, the human fortress that has been breached."

　　 "And we will surely reproduce the glory of the blood of the past..."

　　The words in the mouth were not finished yet, the camouflage scouts' expression moved slightly, turning his head to look to the east, not only was it alone, the other camouflage scouts also noticed something was wrong, and it seemed that something unusual was approaching quietly.

　　 The dim moonlight falls on the plain.

　　The distant place descended on large tracts of dark shadows, wrapped in a rolling wave, rushing forward, sweeping across the barren plains.

　　 The ground began to tremble slowly, and small dust and broken grass floated up.

　　 Camouflage scouts, the absolute elite legion in the Lizardmen tribe, they reacted quickly through subtle traces, this is a human cavalry marching fast.

　　 "Be careful, enemy attack!"

　　 The sharp and piercing warning sound echoed in the night sky, and all the camouflage scouts immediately launched their actions, and the scaly body shone with inexplicable brilliance, melting into the vast night.

　　The hunting instinct and the irrepressible desire to kill revived in the depths of the soul, driving them to the source of the abnormal situation.

trap? It should be the time for the lizard people to enjoy the "Feast"...

　　 rumbling! Rumble! Rumble!

　　 The endless thundering sound resounded through the silent night. In the dim and hazy, the deserted plain was trembling slightly, the sky full of stars was shaking constantly, and the world was plunged into a state of ups and downs at this moment.

　　 Overlooking the restless wilderness.

　　 From the far east, there is a surging black flood, like an arrow from the string, crossing the distance of space, destroying all obstacles in front of the road.

　　 The earth-shattering roar instantly attracted the attention of all the Jackal Soldiers and Lizard Soldiers scattered on the plain, and they realized that something was wrong.

　　 This is definitely not the small human cavalry encountered before!

　　 With the dim glow of the sky, the sneaking camouflage scouts distinguished the original shadows. They were the human cavalry as expected, but the number of them was completely beyond imagination.

　　 Within the field of vision, a little dark shadow appeared quietly at first, mixed with the sound of low horseshoe trampling, and then clusters of sharp heavy cavalry guns refracted the cold cold light, reflecting the black figure.

　　 Finally, the pupil of the camouflage scout appeared...

　　 Countless armored war horses and Noxian cavalry with heavy lances on their horses!

　　In an instant, a lizardman scout couldn't bear the horror and fear, and turned and ran.

　　 This is an extremely correct choice. Even the strong lizardman warriors on the plains cannot fight against the human heavy cavalry unless there are the same cavalry.

There are also those wolves soldiers who are resting in place. Magic traps have made them nervous. Now they are suddenly attacked by a large-scale human cavalry. The situation collapses, and the continuous shouts drown in the dull horseshoe trampling. In the voice.

　　 But after all, there was an elite lizardman who realized that the situation was not right, and hurriedly took out the magic item bestowed by the priest from his waist, sounding the war alarm.

　　 Boom! boom! boom!

　　 The white light continued to illuminate the night, and after more than ten seconds, it dissipated into nothingness.

　　 This has also become the last point that the elite lizardmen can do. They have no time to escape, abandoning their fears, holding the weapon of death in their hands, and the black tide in front of them, launching a desperate counterattack.

　　 It's a pity, their fragile counterattack is like a small stone falling into the waves, causing **** ripples, and then disappearing completely.

　　 The black wave continued to rush forward, engulfing all the rebels along the way, and even the hidden camouflage scouts could only endure the arrival of death in despair.

　　嗷 woo!

　　 In the barren plains, the peculiar jackal howls are constantly lingering, passing to the vanguard camp, arousing the vigilance of the night watchmen.

　　 tea kung fu.

　　 The camp was brightly lit, and countless jackal soldiers and lizardmen warriors awakened from their slumber and gathered in a mess. Fortunately, there was a lizardman supervising army, so there was no trouble.

　　 In the central area, inside the huge felt tent, the four corners of the brazier burned, and the warm breath filled the air, dispelling the cold.

　　 "Human heavy cavalry?" The tall lizardman sitting above listened to the report of his guards, frowning, showing an expression of thinking.

　　 "Can you determine the quantity?"

"Sorry, General, I can't determine the specific number." The creeping guard replied in a deep voice, "But some scouts have estimated that the number of human heavy cavalry dispatched this time will be at least 10,000, and it is likely that there will be 20,000 to 30,000. ."

"Interesting!" The main lizardman general stood up gently, his scaly body flashed with crimson light: "With so many cavalry dispatched, it seems that the magic traps in the plains have been dismantled almost ~ www.mtlnovel.com~ otherwise. They will not be so impulsive."

　　 opened the heavy felt curtain, the lizardman general stared at the resurrecting camp, hot blood burned in his body.

　　 Regardless of the war, the play of heavy cavalry has an extremely critical role.

You can swim around to reinforce the defense of the legion, or wait for an opportunity. After the enemy relaxes, use the speed and the impact of the charge and the sense of oppression to give a strong blow. The last time the enemy is defeated, Follow and kill, expand the results.

　　 What happened to the Lizardmen Legion was that the Noxian cavalry used their mobility to move around and slaughter the gnoll soldiers and the Lizardmen warriors.

　　 "The opportunity to clean up the failure has arrived."

　　 The lizardman general gently wiped the heavy hammer on his waist, his look hideous.

　　 The failure of the war in the Great Plains of Sha'tar, inflicted unimaginable damage on the kingdom of Besilik. It is rumored that even the projection of the blood **** kingdom of the great lizardman **** was also shattered in that war.

This brings an inexplicable sense of shame to all the lizardmen of the Besilik Kingdom. When will the lizardmen suffer such a big loss in front of the human kingdom, especially the earlier Kingdom of Stoke was taken by the lizardmen temple. Fertile area.

　　 "Notify the Cold Lizard Knights and prepare to set off." The Lizardman general said in a cold voice that the killing engraved in the bones cannot be eliminated, so the Lizardmen seldom think about failure.

　　 Because in their opinion, failure is nothing more than death. This is normal. The law of survival in the jungle of the Besilik Kingdom has existed since the establishment of the kingdom.

Chapter end

Report