All-Professional Master of Darkness - Chapter 404

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“Run away! Quick!”

The barbarians who came to their senses first screamed in warning, their voices breaking. A few people woke up from their nightmares, jumped in panic, soared into the air, and fled outside the tribe.

But it was too late.

The barbarians with shocked faces soared through the night sky. Hundreds of meteorites in the sky were already roaring down with flames, covering the entire tribe.

Boom boom boom, explosions occurred almost simultaneously in the tribe. The strong explosive airflow raged, ferociously blowing away the barbarians who were leaping in the air. As for the other barbarians who failed to react in time to escape, they were all wiped out and rolled in the raging hot airflow.

The dirt and gravel tore the barbarians in the violent hot airflow like a meat grinder, killing most of these barbarians. When the aftermath of the explosion subsided, the barbarians, who were covered in wounds and dying, fell down like dumplings, and extinguished the blazing sea of ​​fire.

“The leader is mighty!”

Figures laughed triumphantly and approached from a distance. Hundreds of powerful barbarians were annihilated. This brilliant victory was the result of the planning of Hardinson, the supreme leader in their minds.

First, a few elite soldiers led away the barbarian leaders such as Quarkak, and then the people ambushed on the other side took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Just such a time difference, the extremely brave barbarians were captured in one fell swoop. What a brilliant victory.

In fact, if Hardinson witnessed this brilliant victory, he would not believe his eyes. In his plan, leading away the elite barbarians such as Quarkak was to reduce the risk of breaking through the barbarian tribe. Even with more than 10,000 professionals, he was not confident that he could wipe out the barbarian tribe. But the remaining barbarians were careless and gave a great surprise.

“Strip the equipment off the bodies and tie up all the living ones.” The barbarian Nodink, the deputy city lord of New Harrogas, was in high spirits and commanded others to clean up the battlefield.

More than 3,000 professionals who were responsible for the final blow laughed and acted in a relaxed and comfortable manner. The dead barbarians were stripped naked. The half-dead barbarians were all tied up like dumplings and thrown into the cleared open space. Not long after, Nodink received the battle report from his men.

More than 500 adult barbarians were captured in this battle. A total of more than 100 barbarians died in the attack just now. As for the old, weak, sick and disabled, none survived. However, Nodink knew Hardinson’s plan. Those old, weak, sick and disabled were not in the plan at all, so they died.

The captured barbarians were dying, watching these triumphant enemies in front of them gather the equipment stripped from the bodies of their tribesmen one by one in the open space, gradually piling up into a small hill. There was only one voice left in everyone’s heart.

Blood feud!

But every surviving barbarian knows one fact. The tribe could not match the power of New Harrogath before. Now the tribe is destroyed, the casualties of the tribesmen are heavy, and even if they escape, they can’t take revenge on Hardinson.

The dead wives and children emerge in everyone’s mind. Seeing the relatives of the past turned into a cold corpse and casually abandoned on the frozen land, every barbarian is about to go crazy. Inadvertently, the influence of the powerful Ultado gradually emerges in everyone’s mind.

New inheritance!

Now that they can’t protect their relatives, what traditions should they abide by. Can abiding by traditions bring the relatives who died tragically back to life? Everyone gradually calmed down, and deep regret gradually occupied their hearts.

If they hadn’t obeyed Quarkek’s expulsion of Ultado, now…

If they hadn’t obeyed Quarkek’s opposition to accepting the new inheritance, now…

There is no if, just as there is no regret medicine in the world. The cruel reality almost destroyed the will of the survivors. This cruelty could have been avoided.

A barbarian suddenly burst into tears and cried bitterly with regret. Gradually, more and more barbarians cried bitterly in regret. They hated why they followed the crowd and obeyed the orders of the old and confused Quarkak to oppose the new inheritance.

“What’s wrong with them?”

Seeing the captured barbarians crying bitterly, the victorious New Harrogas looked strange. Are these barbarians who are fearless and never know what crying is?

“Haha, they have been destroyed by us. Now even a newborn cub can kill them.” Nodink laughed wildly, and the most vicious sarcasm for the barbarians was thrown down all at once, causing others to laugh.

It’s worth the trip to appreciate the stubborn barbarians like this.

“Take our spoils, and the others follow me. Now it’s the turn of Quarkak and those guys to cry and kneel in front of us.” Nodink saw that the battlefield was cleaned up, laughed and arranged a team of people to escort the spoils back to New Harrogas. The remaining 2,000 people rushed to another battlefield to wipe out the surviving barbarians in one fell swoop.

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“Hardinson, if you still have the honor of being a barbarian, fight me!”

Quarquek was completely mad as he looked at Hardinson, who was running wildly a few dozen meters away. After chasing and fleeing for nearly half an hour, they chased for dozens of kilometers, but the distance between the two sides did not shorten and remained the same as the initial distance.

“If you let Lasuk and the others stop, I will fight you.” Hardinson laughed strangely. The strange laughter like a night owl was particularly creepy under the dark night.

Quarkak looked back. Behind him, a hundred meters away, was the team led by Rasuk and others who were chasing the attackers. Now, except for Hardinson, all the surviving attackers had been beheaded. He immediately and decisively shouted: “Rasuk, lead them to stop. I will personally chop off Hardinson’s head and send it to the ancestral altar.”

Rasuk heard Quarkak’s roar, hesitated for a moment, and raised his right hand to signal others to stop. Hardinson is an elder of the barbarian tribe, and his strength is self-evident. But Quarkak is the absolute number one among the barbarians. In the duel between the two sides, Quarkak obviously had the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before Hardinson’s head was chopped off.

Barbarians such as Gerrera and Will also held the same view. So everyone stopped one after another and looked over there. At this time, Hardinson saw Rasuk and others stop and stopped fleeing.

“Now it’s just you and me. Come on, let’s have a good fight. I’ll use your head and blood to wash away the shame on me.” Qualkek dragged his greatsword backwards and strode towards Hardinson.

The sharp and heavy blade plowed a gully in the hard soil. With every step, Qualkek’s momentum increased by one point. When he walked in front of Hardinson, Qualkek’s momentum just reached its peak. Even though they were almost 150 meters apart, Lasuk and others still felt difficulty breathing. It was a kind of mental pressure.

“I feel the breath of the ancients.” Lasuk opened his eyes wide and stared at Qualkek in the distance in disbelief. He had only experienced similar pressure from the three ancient guards on the top of Arreat.

Gerrera and Will were also shocked. Qualkek’s strength has exceeded their cognitive scope. They also felt the breath of the ancients. Those who could break into the original World Stone Fortress had all been tested by the three ancient guards.

Qualkek is going to become a god.