The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 526: Fight on the grassland (2)

As the chief of the Ironhoof tribe and the temporary patriarch of the Centaur tribe, Occasionally, Villarente regrets some of the decisions he has made.

But what he can be sure of is that even if you add up all the regrets in the past, there is definitely not much regret that you have now.

"What the **** are those investigating soldiers doing! What is being domesticated...Isn't this already in actual combat!" He waved his battle axe and chopped off the surrounding goblins. The voice growled heavily.

From where he is, you can see not far away, just like a tank. The rhinohorn herd, which is crushed and trampled into scum, is slowly advancing regardless of the enemy or us. The battle line that supports the centaur fighters is easy. Many holes were torn out from the ground, leading to a large influx of goblins, the entire phalanx began to become chaotic, and casualties increased rapidly.

If this goes on, the centaur who attacked this time will be wiped out.

Why do I have to rashly agree to attack? If you keep the agreement with that human and stay on hold for the time being, and at the same time conduct a full investigation of the goblins, this situation can obviously be avoided.

Although my heart was filled with regret, this negative emotion did not affect Will Larente's judgment.

"Retreat! Don't continue fighting! All retreat!"

He opened his throat and yelled, and at the same time, with the help of his spell-like ability, he rushed to a nearby rhinohorn in an instant. The battle axe that was already covered in rust and blood slashed into the opponent's unprotected armor. In the gap between the neck, the smelly blood suddenly seemed to be pumped up by a high-pressure water pump, splashing out from the wound, the rhinohorn also let out a sorrowful scream, and a staggered foot fell to the ground while running. And hit a piece of goblins that were about to chase the centaur.

The rhinohorn is covered with **** armor and thick skin, but the neck is barely a flaw. Regardless of the hard-to-hit nature of the narrow area itself, even without armor protection, the thick skin and fat make the cut feel like being hit on a car tire with a wooden stick, which is blunt and heavy.

In the entire centaur clan, there will be no more than five rhinohorns that can kill a rhinohorn in one blow like Villarent.

At present, there are more than a hundred rhinohorns on the battlefield, and the formation of goblins and centaurs has begun to collapse, making the assistance of high-level combat power seem like a drop in the bucket, and it is unsustainable.

"It doesn't matter, as long as we can escape from the battlefield, relying on the speed of the rhinocorn, it can't threaten us."

Villarente shouted aloud to cheer up his people.

I don't know if this sentence has worked. The centaur seems to retreat a bit faster. It seems that only a while later they will be able to completely escape the entanglement of the goblins and leave here and return to the tribe.

Even so, looking at the remorse in Villarente's heart, compared to the centaur group that had sparsed a lot just before the war began.

At this moment, Villarent suddenly noticed several dark shadows passing over the grass, and an ominous premonition suddenly attacked his heart.

"Watch out for the air!"

As soon as the warning was issued, a centaur that could not be defended had already suffered.

The giant shadow with scaly dust fell from the sky, dragging the centaur that failed to respond in time directly into the sky. It didn't take long for the stumps and broken arms and internal organs to fall from the sky like rain. One can imagine what kind of treatment the centaur who was dragged into the sky suffered.

"Deer hunting and butterfly hunting!" An individual centaur hunter who knew all the creatures on the grassland immediately cried out.

Deer hunting butterfly, giant flying insect, carnivorous butterfly species, with a wingspan of nearly eight meters as an adult, it is the fifth largest butterfly in human records, and the level of crusade is 12.

Although this creature is a butterfly, it is different from its vegetarian relatives. It has six sharp claws on its abdomen, which can easily break a person. The big head of a basketball can pierce the skull of its prey. , The spikes used to **** brain plasma.

The deer-hunting butterfly’s juvenile period is a kind of flesh-colored caterpillars called earthy silkworms, which are the size of a hunting dog. They lack sufficient self-defense ability, so they hide in the ground all year round. They will only swallow them when prey approaches. .

It is worth mentioning that when the deer hunting butterfly was young, it was rumored that soaking in wine can aphrodisiac. After adulthood, its scales are expensive alchemy and potion materials, so it was once hunted by magicians in the eastern plains. Almost extinct...

However, in the new green grassland, these carnivorous insects still maintain a huge population due to the lack of natural enemies.

"Be careful!" "Shoot, shoot!" "There is something on the backs of those monsters!" "It's a goblin! A goblin rides on a deer hunting butterfly!"

The chaotic shouting sounded in the centaur, so that Villarente could barely grasp the current situation.

It seems that the goblins tamed this time are not just rhinohorns, even one of the overlords of the new green grassland sky has become the minions of these small and ugly monsters.

"The investigator should be arrested and castrated!"

Looking at his countrymen being dragged away by the monsters flying around in the sky, Villarente gritted his teeth.

If the Rhinoceros was still an accident, and had just completed training before they attacked, then these deer hunting butterflies have obviously become the last straw that crushes the centaur race.

To prevent these dancing enemies, the only way for the centaurs is to use their brains to hack them to death the moment they dive down.

But in this way, the speed of the centaur will inevitably be greatly affected, and in order to care about when the enemy will dive down, they have to stare at the sky at all times, which makes running at full speed a luxury.

And once the proud centaur slows down~IndoMTL.com~, it will inevitably become the bait for the rhino-horned goblin knights hanging behind them.

Why is this happening? Will Larente was a little dazed.

In the current situation, the centaur race seems to have fallen into a dead end, and it happened that he led his own tribe to jump down.

What should I do now? What will happen to the Centaur after this battle? No, compared to these, how can we get rid of this predicament now?

If all these young adults died here, the old, weak, sick and disabled in the camp would definitely not be able to survive on this already earth-shaking grassland.

So, is it possible that the centaur race that has been passed down for thousands of years will be destroyed here?

The surrounding environment suddenly darkened, looking at the deer hunting butterfly that leaped towards him, Villarente, who was caught in endless self-blame and pain, even forgot to dodge, just staring at each other blankly. Claws grabbed to himself...RS

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