Blood of Mercury

Vol 2 Chapter 63: Ferraro 4th Legion

They were fooled!

These underground monsters are not defeated at all, but the bait to lure them out of the line of defense!

Besieged in all directions by so many monsters that he couldn't even see the edge, Gallo's eyes were full of despair.

Then, an uncontrollable roar filled the inside of his whole being. As the restless soul scorched by flames kept issuing harsh orders to slash each other with the enemy until one of them died——

"Don't be impulsive, Gallo!"

"Come back soon!"

"You protect Sharna!"

- Sharna.

In the end, the familiar name shook Gallo's body and instantly woke up.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, just stared at those terrifying underground monsters with bloodshot eyes.

If this state was put in five or six years ago, I am afraid that Gallo would be ecstatic, but now it can only make him feel that life is really colorful.

This is madness, the power contained in the blood of every Bansa. If he had awakened this ability before he reached adulthood, Gallo would be a full-fledged Berserker by now

A native of the Banza, Gallo deservedly trained as a Berserker. Every bansa man participates in military training for up to half a year in the one to two years before reaching adulthood. Those who demonstrate qualified military literacy or outstanding personal talent during military training will stay in the army for two to five years of compulsory military service, and those who are outstanding will be directly admitted as non-commissioned officers or even officers. If it is wartime, it will be pulled directly to the front line.

The Berserkers are the highest-ranking people in Banza's military units. Banza's Berserkers are like Druids of Caral and Alchemists of Suze, and they belong to a country's characteristic profession.

With extreme calm and discipline turned into chains and shackles, his fanaticism and unquenchable battle are firmly suppressed. This is the same as the country of Banza. Under the strict and cruel laws, there is an extremely strong national spirit full of fighting **.

Bansa people are undoubtedly proud. Some extremists even believe that only the Bansa people are the most noble race, and the lower races like the mountain people with mixed blood flow deserve to die. They live to hold back the whole world.

Gallo, as a somewhat radical young man, is one of those people. If he had a choice, Gallo would naturally not choose to rescue these mountain people.

Think about it - a thousand years ago, today's mountain people didn't even have the right to be human.

Pure-blooded mountain folk—that is, those with red hair and red eyes. In the beginning it was called "Dragon Bait". They will give off a very strong temptation to dragon life, and the Banza and Elkat will use the mountain people as some live bait to capture various dragons and get some from them. material or hold some ceremony. The dragon bait has basically been chewed by the dragon. If you move fast enough, you can probably find some corpse fragments in the dragon's stomach, and a second dragon can be summoned after a simple cleaning.

If it wasn't for the saints who later left with the pure-blooded dragon seed, the mountain people would have been used up long ago as a cherished material.

It was not until a full-scale war was launched between the undead at the center of El Cart and the camp of the gods at the center of Banza that some captive mountain people were able to escape from El Cart. Out of fear and hatred of blood, these escaped mountaineers quickly intermarryed with other races. Their allure to dragon-born creatures did not disappear until their bloodlines were completely diluted and the signs of red hair and red eyes disappeared. When the mountain people discovered that the number of dragon species had plummeted and they no longer posed a threat to them, only a group of the most timid and far-sighted mountain people remained with pure blood.

This is also the reason why mountain people must hunt down a Yalong if they want to advance to the Golden Rank. This is the lifelong enemy of their race.

Afterwards, with the defeat of Elcatel, the eastern part of Farara was now burned into a desert by Tyre's authority. The middle area, which was repeatedly occupied by Elcatel and Banza, has also changed hands three times, and now it has completely turned into ruins. So the king of the first generation of mountain people took decisive action, seized this area after the war, and swore allegiance to Bansa, so that the mountain people were recognized.

But the Bansa will not forget. The land of Fararo was originally the land that Banza took back from Elkat. The reason why His Majesty Tyre performed a miracle to build a vast desert was to permanently cut off the land of Fararu from Elkat's territory.

Anyway, the undead couldn't charge westward against the scorching sun. Although the land of Ferraro still belongs to Elcat in theory, the Elcats themselves know that when there is a desert in the middle, Fararo no longer belongs to the Elcat.

"Damn it...why are we dying here?"

Gallo cursed in a low voice, and swung his sword to decapitate a woman with the head of a sheep.

Gallo's armor began to grow heavier as the divine grace was exhausted, the glow on his sword was fading, but his fighting style was getting more and more sophisticated. With one subtraction and one addition, Gallo's combat effectiveness has increased a lot.

"And... a lot..."

Gallo's voice became low.

Think a lot. The red light in Gallo's eyes that maddened you suddenly jumped, and the strength in his hand increased a bit.

He swears that if he can go out alive one day, he must make these mountain people look good——

But right now. Accompanied by a dense sound of breaking the air, an overwhelming rain of arrows emerged from nowhere, covering Gallo and his group along with the surrounding underground species!

"What are these **** going to do!"

Finding that he was also covered in the blow surface, Gallo couldn't help cursing.

He raised the long sword in his hand high, and already planned to block as much as he could. The rest is up to chance.

But after that, under the guidance of an inexplicable force. The rain of arrows suddenly changed direction in the air and fell towards the periphery, one arrow at a time without fail.

After those slender arrows fell, a violent explosion occurred from the point of impact. A group of weak monsters were directly blown to pieces, and pale yellow smoke spread.

"Second round of bombing—"

Indistinctly, Gallo heard a high voice from afar in the smoke of the invisible object. Accompanied by the sound of bugles and drums, the second wave of arrows fell again!

- Boom boom boom boom!

The continuous explosion sounded from the surrounding~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fierce storm made Gallo unable to even look directly.

Gallo suddenly felt a chill on his face, and when he reached out and touched it, he realized that his face had been scratched by the exploding iron pieces.

"It's all right! Farina, are you all right!"

Gallo shouted loudly as the explosions subsided.

His ears were rumbling and he couldn't hear anything for a moment.

But Farina's sharp voice still penetrated, making Gallo vaguely hear: "I'm fine!"

It's alright...

Before Gallo could rest for a while, he heard the voice that he loved and hated again: "The third round of bombing! Prepare for melee combat! Eighty meters!"

At this time, Gallo finally remembered what this voice was.

At this time, the Fourth Legion of Ferraro, an elite force that is very good at long-range strikes and close-range melee! (To be continued.)

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