Chapter 21: Rage
Chapter 21: Rage
In the center of the square in the middle of the city, there was a pool with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters. In the middle of the pool was a sculpture of a beauty. That beauty was carved entirely from pure white jade and was about ten meters high. This beauty held a water bottle in her hand. The sculpture showed the movement of her pouring water out of the bottle. That colorful large water bottle was constantly spraying out a large amount of clear water at this time, watering into the pool.
In fact, this water bottle was processed by magic, and the inside was connected to the Water Element Plane, so the water source could flow for tens of thousands of years without drying up. The city builders back then led the water from the pool out and directed it to the whole city for everyone to use. Therefore, this was the source of the city’s water. It was also the existence of the water source that made this place the only Oasis in this Gobi.
At this time, a human team was staying in the square. They looked like they were passing by and had just arrived. There were about 200 of them, with 50 horses, and about fifty huge golden-haired camels. Old Xie had never seen these camels either. He saw that their height was all over three meters, and they had a layer of golden hair half a foot long all over their bodies. They looked majestic and burly. However, from the fodder they were constantly eating, these animals were just docile livestock, not combat-used Magical Beasts.
Beside these golden-haired camels, some goods were piled up. Apart from the daily consumed fodder, food, water, and tents, the most conspicuous were more than thirty unconscious giants. These giants were abnormally tall and burly, with muscles bulging high all over their bodies. Coupled with that height of three or four meters, they looked like King Kongs one by one. The most distinctive feature on their bodies was a huge single eye growing on their foreheads.
Old Xie didn’t know much about them. But in Old Xie’s view, since these guys could be captured alive by such a group of not very strong humans, they probably weren’t that strong either. So he didn’t care and turned to observe those humans who were busy setting up camp. However, the Old Mage on the side didn’t see it that way. When he saw those giants, he was immediately shocked, his eyes almost popping out, almost not believing it was true.
It turned out that the Old Mage recognized the identities of these giants. They were the powerful Level 6 Unit second only to the Behemoth Behemoth in the Kingdom of Orcs, the Cyclops.
You have to know, this Cyclops is not ordinary. They are also among the best in the Level 6 Unit. These guys are born with the innate Spell, turning mud into stone, and can directly manufacture round stone balls of different sizes from the land under their feet. The large stone balls are nearly two feet in diameter and weigh one or two hundred catties. An ordinary Cyclops can throw this kind of stone ball several hundred meters away. The huge inertia carried by the stone ball is something even a Level 4 or Level 5 Warrior wouldn’t dare to receive head-on.
Of course, after throwing so far, the hit rate of the stone ball is definitely horrible. But don’t forget, Cyclops are social creatures. If a dozen Cyclops smash together, even a rabbit would find it hard to escape their clutches.
As for those small stone balls, they are used for short-range shooting. A small stone ball of a dozen catties is like an egg in a human’s hand to a Cyclops. Within a hundred meters, the small stone ball smashed out by a Cyclops not only has a high hit rate, but also great power. An ordinary Level 3 Warrior, if hit once, would lose half his life even if he didn’t die.
In addition, although Cyclops mainly focus on long-range attacks, relying on their powerful and strong physique, as well as the existence of another innate Spell, Stone Skin, they are also extremely fierce in close combat. Ordinary weapons chopped on their magic-enhanced skin would only make a “ping ping” sound and spark, but it was difficult to cause damage.
Such a powerful Unit has an abnormally perverted combat power. These two hundred humans in front of them, only fifty were Warriors with Battle Qi, and most of them were newly promoted low-level Warriors. The strongest guy among them was only Level 5. Under normal circumstances, just three or four Cyclops coming out casually could beat these two hundred people into a mess, crying for their parents, without even getting a scratch on themselves. But for some unknown reason, these thirty-something Cyclops actually became captives of the humans. It was truly strange to the extreme. The Old Mage couldn’t figure it out even if he broke his head.
Just then, a shrill scream attracted the Old Mage’s attention. The Old Mage immediately looked over and found that several mercenary leaders were torturing a poor Wolf Race woman. That woman was obviously their captive too, aged about twenty-something, and looked okay. It was just that she was naked now, with her arms tied behind her back. There were countless wounds on her bronzed skin, and a trace of blood hung from the corner of her mouth. No, to be more precise, it seemed like she was biting a piece of meat.
It turned out that Wolf Race women were not much different from humans. The main difference was the fluffy tail behind them and the sharp fangs in their mouths. Just now, obviously those few mercenaries wanted to insult her, but unexpectedly, they were bitten instead. At this time, a mercenary’s hand was bleeding. His entire thumb with a piece of meat was bitten off. He was the one who screamed.
This mercenary was dressed gorgeously, obviously a person with status. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be his turn to play with this woman. But he didn’t expect that he would suffer a loss because of this. In his shame and anger, he pulled out his Treasure Sword with his other hand and chopped over fiercely. After several swords in a row, the poor Wolf Race woman had her legs cut off and her chest slit open. Her two plump breasts were also chopped twice.
This woman was indeed a warlike Wolf Race person with a very tough temper. Even after suffering such fatal injuries, she still didn’t beg for mercy or scream, but cursed: “You damn guys, the great Orc Warrior will not let you go!”
“Go to hell!” That guy kicked the woman away, and then said disdainfully: “Orc Warriors are worth shit. If they dare to come, I will use my riding spear to blow up their assholes!”
“Haha!” The other mercenaries laughed one after another. And that woman who was on her last breath swallowed her last breath in grief and indignation.
The Old Mage was also not used to the brutality of these mercenaries. He frowned slightly and thought to himself, these guys are too not things, and also terribly stupid. You said you had nothing to do pulling that last sentence for what? Don’t you know there is a Naga Prophet’s son here? Mm, I don’t know what reaction that kid will have after hearing this.
The Old Mage thought of this and turned his head to look at Old Xie, but unexpectedly, Old Xie who was standing beside him just now had disappeared. The Old Mage was stunned at first, and then felt a sharp Killing Intent emanating from above. He hurriedly looked up and saw a black shadow flying out from the floor above him, just like a bird, directly spanning a distance of nearly a hundred meters, and then landed heavily on the ground. The Stone Slate ground was smashed to pieces, and dust flew on the spot.
After the dust settled, people saw Old Xie appearing there in his prototype state, with four arms hanging lightly, and a long tail constantly swaying left and right. And the Killing Intent on his face was like a substance, piercing everyone’s hearts with fear.