After killing more than ten gnolls and coyotes, the **** scene did not frighten those who were watching secretly.

On the contrary, they couldn't bear the smell of blood from the killing, and they appeared from the rocky cliffs one after another, staring at Mo Cheng with their eyes, and let out low growls from time to time.

Hundreds of wolves appeared in front of them, and this place turned out to be a huge tribe of wolves. Not only that, there were also nearly a hundred huge hyenas and a large number of trolls accompanying the wolves.

It's no wonder that caravans and travelers are unwilling to go straight through the Sepaio Canyon. This level of strength requires at least one army to attack to knock it down.

But it took countless manpower and material resources to open up a road for merchants and travelers for half a month. This kind of thing is indeed worth doing in terms of long-term benefits, but the mayor or nobleman of the nearby city will pay for it. If it's a price, then naturally it's not worth it.

"There are so many gnolls, no wonder this place is called Death Valley."

Gnolls eat warm-blooded creatures, and prefer to eat intelligent creatures, because they prefer to hear the screams of intelligent creatures.

Gnolls don't like giants and most humanoid creatures, and hate doing labor work. They are a natural bandit race.

They often hunt humans, goblins as slaves, and bears, hobgoblins, ogres, orcs, and trolls are all unstable allies of the gnolls.

Gnolls often take slaves and allies for food when they are hungry and have no prey. For gnolls, hunger is better than friendship and fear, either eat allies or be eaten by allies.

There are so many jackals here, coupled with their habit of eating intelligent creatures, Mo Cheng understands why this place is called Death Valley.

It's an extremely apt description.

"Well, barbarians, assassins, and poachers. The combination of wardens, wardens, thorns, bows, and magic is already an army."

Barbarians generally refer to the largest and most violent gnolls. They got more food because they were stronger, and they got stronger because they had enough food.

Assassins may not be strong enough, but their cunning and ability to use ranged weapons make them indispensable, and their proficiency with poison is enough to earn them a place in the clan.

Poachers are relatively low-ranking and generally play the role of scouting and tracking prey.

Although neither shamanistic nor druid, there are still many gnolls who have established a connection with the forces of nature. These gnolls, known as the watchers, use their natural magic to support other combat units. And acted as the commander in group hunting.

Mo Cheng looked at the tribe of wolf men surrounded by mountains and valleys, and he couldn't help sighing softly. He somewhat understood why Queen Aundair would do everything possible to take back the power of the nobles and form a centralized state.

With an armed group of hundreds of people entrenched in the traffic arteries like this, the officials and nobles under them refused to take the initiative to clean it up, which saved them trouble, but what they lost was the interests of the Principality of Aundair.

However, these are internal political events of the Principality of Aundair, and they have nothing to do with Mo Cheng in the short term, and he doesn't need to think about such things as he is not a lord player.

He came here today with only one purpose, to find a place with a lot of strange things to try out, that's all.

When Mo Cheng looked at the jackals around him, jackals appeared on his back and sides, and he was surrounded.

Seeing that the enemy was surrounded, the wolves grinned and slowly stepped forward. The wolves did not have the concept of a one-on-one fight, but preferred to attack when they had an advantage in numbers, using crowd tactics and their strong strength to overwhelm their opponents.

If there is a particularly strong leader, the gnolls can fight together with a clear division of labor. Otherwise they would be completely undisciplined in combat.

The wolf man's tactics are simple and easy to understand: if you have many people, attack; if the opponent has many people, retreat. The spirit of cooperation is emphasized these days, so the gnolls also like many-to-one battles.

Seeing the jackals slowly approaching, Mo Cheng also started to move, "Hey, let me give it to you, you fools who don't know how to live or die!"

His hands passed slowly in the air, bringing up countless illusions like the Guanyin with thousands of hands, and lifted them into the air slowly and quickly.

That action, that feeling, is like sitting on high in the sky, indifferently ignoring the gods of all living beings, and sending down a big cleansing to the ants who deviate from their own preferences and disobey themselves.

"Let everything return to nothing!"

The raging light cut between Mo Cheng's raised fingers into countless pieces, covering a range of hundreds of meters around.

The light has become Mo Cheng's weapon, blasting towards the wolves overwhelmingly.

The jackals had no chance to dodge, because the surrounding lights had become weapons, blasting towards them.

Terrible power sprinkled on everyone like the sun, facing the dazzling light, one would even have a moth-like thought of wanting to actively melt into the light.

The body of the wolf man fell apart in front of this huge light. There was no protective gear, let alone a body that could resist this pervasive attack, and there was no way to use their combat skills or magic to destroy all non-holy elements under the pure holy light. They are all extremely domineering.

How can there be no reason to be undefeated, how can there be no reason to be immortal?

Facing them, they are like facing the gods who sent down a big cleansing, there is only defeat, only death.

The purest light brings the purest destruction, nothing can stay

Dear, this chapter is not finished, there is another page ^0^, whether it is mountains, stones, or the leather weapons on Gnolls, or even themselves.

At one end of the entire death valley, the narrow and inaccessible road barrier was abruptly blasted by Mo Cheng into a huge and perfect circle.

Results: 582 jackals, 87 hyenas, and 30 trolls.

"call…"

He let out a long breath~lightnovelpub.net~ I don't know if it was too much consumption, or because he was very satisfied with his results, Mo Cheng walked slowly into Death Valley, "The first side, defeat."

This is just the entrance to Death Valley, there are more things in it, some things that have not been destroyed, but need him to destroy.

The canyon in front of me is a terrifying place that caravans and adventurers regard as hell.

But today, this **** of death is about to face real terror, absolute death.

"Death Valley? Let me see if it can give me the feeling of death."

The figure flashed into the canyon and rushed into the canyon. During the sprint, Mo Cheng's body swelled, tore his clothes, and turned into a half-dragon man.

Shengguang's moves have been tested, and next, change to the dragon blood.

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