Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The breathless storm of horror once again stopped Gaville’s pace. The bright purple tyrannical current shuttled back and forth within the army, flashing, leaving behind a large number of melted armored weapons and scorched. His flesh and blood body, and bursts of terrible pain and wailing!

There was an insurmountable wind in front of him, and behind him was the sound of horseshoes becoming louder and louder. In desperation, a small group of heavily armed men and horses, even under the golden horseshoe banner, took the lead to kill the remains of the werewolf.

Toria secretly controlled the direction of the war. She deliberately sent other clans to dangerous places, leaving the safest and most comfortable battlefield to her Jinlu clan. When the enemy collapsed, she abused her power and transferred away. After the neighboring Chief Tasmar, seize the time and bring the armored troops he is proud of to slay the decisive soldiers of Tol'vir fiercely! Take down the head of the enemy general by yourself!

The werewolf general looked towards the north dignifiedly. Among a group of costumed men and horses draped in chain mail and shouting in the Mu language, there is a mare that stands out.

Her whole body was covered by solid wooden armor painted in gold, only four black horseshoes and a pair of silver pupils that made people dare not look directly at her were exposed. Numerous pliable and small tender green vines, like chain mail, are woven into a dense, dense blue net on the inner layer of the golden wooden armor. It looks like a soft and hard chain mail, covering the joints that cannot be covered by wood chips. Two slender and lush tree branches stretched out on both sides of her head, and along with countless green vines clinging to them, they turned into two magnificent golden antlers.

This time, Tol'vir easily recognized the leader of the centaur. He quickly opened the scroll, and the mysterious writing on the scroll seemed to be written by some iron-grey fine particles. They slowly flickered a terrifying green fluorescence, rushing out of the paper, flying, circling, and condensing into a terrifying wolf claw, and raised their middle finger, and shot a deadly green beam at the descendant of God!

"Iron gray particles, green light, hell! Six-ring dissociation technique! How do these puppies have such a deadly magic scroll?!" Toria's eyes widened. With the wealth of knowledge left by the clan, and his hard-working study and memory, he instantly understood the enemy's spell types.

The strongest fear often comes from the unknown. Since you can understand what spell this is, then it is nothing terrible.

Chief Golden Foot gracefully raised his left hand, and accompanied by a vibrant light green light, a soaring eagle instantly flew out of the circle in his palm, blocking himself and the green rays. The poor natural ally, before he could figure out what was going on, his body was hit by a terrifying green ray. Feathers, flesh and blood, internal organs, bones, almost instantly turned into tiny dust, and drifted away in the wind.

Although the dissociation technique is powerful, it can only hit one target at a time.

"That scroller is the enemy leader?! I'm going to set his head level!" The descendant of God chose to pull out the golden staff confidently, and the two azure blue gems on the eagle's head are brilliant! A huge and incredibly hot pillar of fire descended from the sky! That huge pillar of flame was made of conspicuous red color and divine golden face. Two different flames entangled and burned, like a ruthless punishment from the gods, and roared on top of Gavill's head! The flames of gold and red quickly drowned him!

Super Magic Casting·Spell Power·Spell Extreme·Fire Strike.

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The golden sunrise again sprinkled golden sunlight on the blood-colored battlefield. After a whole day and night of battle, the men and women slaughtered all the werewolves who had fought to the end, and walked in with a kind of morbid enthusiasm. Inside the city of Diodosiya.

As for the defenders? There are no more defenders, and there are even no civilians available for these nomads to commit **** and rape. The more than 20,000 people were almost all the people of Diodosia-they fought to the end, in order to protect their homes, all died on the battlefield outside the city.

Sagittarius put down the butcher knife slightly disappointed. After a high-intensity battle, there is nothing to let yourself relax and vent. Had no choice but to plunder the wealth in the city. Satisfy the inner emptiness. Some male and female males and horses with eyebrows simply squeezed into the barbarian’s room and started to do something they love to do. After hearing the applause of love, other people did not go, or dared not to disturb the two compatriots who had killed their heads and were venting their pressure. . Shrugged, changed place to continue plundering property.

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Chief Golden Foot cut off Gavill’s dark head that was engulfed by flames, hung it on the tip of a spear he picked up, and brought her most trusted armored guard, like a king patrolling his own territory, wandering around the city. .

On the golden shoe banner, five flowers tied the messenger sent by Horus-his upper and lower eyelids, he was glued to his face with sticky gum, forcing him to be unable to close his eyes, and watched. The whole war happened!

"Let him down, preferential treatment of the messenger is one of the traditions of the horses and horses." Tolia raised her delicate white chin arrogantly, and looked down at her feet with disdain, the werewolf messenger who fell from the flag pole and sat slumped.

The endless anger in Eugene's eyes, after a few days of torture, has dissipated for the most part. Today, his eyelids stuck to the eyelids and tied to the flagpoles, forced to watch the **** war... Inside his bloodshot eye pupils, only deep fear is left.

The Descendants of God’s Choice tried to grab the opponent’s collar, but Eugene collapsed to the ground and wanted to catch him. At least he had to bend his forefoot—the left and right attendants looked at each other and immediately understood the leader’s thoughts Kneeling on the ground fearfully, he erected the shoulders of the barbarian messenger and raised the werewolf to a position within the reach of Chief Golden Foot.

"Very good. Now, do you recognize our invincible power, and your low and poor status? Asshole?" Tolia stretched out a finger with satisfaction, gently raised the other's chin, forcing You Jin, staring at his horrible silver eyes like a demon.

"A few days ago, you seemed to want to say something to me on behalf of your king? Sorry, I didn't hear clearly at that time. Could you please say it again now, okay? The messenger of the Gothic Kingdom?"

"I..." I faced the descendant of God's choice, the terrifying and coercive Eugene, almost broke down! Powerful as Gavill, only a scorched head is left at this moment, pierced on the spear of Chief Golden Foot!

"His Majesty Horus is willing to give all the lush grasslands in the north to your tribe! As long as you are willing to sign a non-aggression treaty, Tiefeng Fort and Diodosia will also belong to your rule. under!"

"Is that all? Anything else?" Toria gently waved the spear in her hand, twisted Gavill's hideous head, and slowly leaned against Eugene's pale face covered with cold sweat.

"Gold coins! As a price, we are willing to offer a lot of gold coins!" Eugene shivered, roaring hysterically.

"Very well, I'm allowed." Toria took off the spear with satisfaction, and the delicate corner of her mouth under the helmet burst out with a satisfied smile.

"That said, you humans in wolf skins will no longer attack us to bite the clan?" Lilian did not know when she came to the negotiation scene, stupidly approached Tolia and said with joy. "We played well with those scaly guys. These guys suddenly came to kill. It's super annoying."

"Oh, cute little thing, you have to ask him." After the victory of the war, the unsmiling descendant of God was in a good mood, and handed the spear to the guard beside him, wrapped his arms around his chest, and gently lifted it up. The little Lolita, let her look directly at the werewolf who was overwhelmed by fear.

"Do you still attack the poison bite clan?"

"Poison bite? The man and horse hired by the lizardman?" The barbarian messenger didn't seem to be weak enough to have a nervous breakdown. Although he was sweating, his body was trembling constantly in the air, but he left Toria. Suppressed, after facing cute things like Lilian, they seemed to have returned to normal.

"As long as you are willing to end the covenant with the lizardmen, we are also willing to make way for your family to return here safely."

PS: At the end of Chapter Six, this war was really blessed by lust.