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Chapter 353 Meet

Dikao followed the orc for a while, and after feeling Labelle's position, he looked up and moved a little to the side.

This place can be seen by other subordinates who are left on the top of the mountain, which can also add a little morale to them.

On the other hand, Rabell also felt Dikao's position. Based on years of tacit understanding, she instantly understood what Dikao meant.

"Turn them here."

Label waved and gave orders to the people next to him.

Everyone nodded and immediately scattered.

They don't have to contact these soldiers, as long as they can let the three-headed dogs smell their own.

Anyway, a low-IQ monster like the three-headed dog will not think about why it suddenly smells, and will only lead the owner forward.

Sure enough, under the deliberate movement of Label and others, the three-headed dog quickly smelled the smell and grinned and roared in the direction ahead.

Earls, who heard the report from his subordinates, lowered his head and thought. Since he had reached this point, he would definitely not turn back. So he ordered to continue moving forward.

An army of ten thousand people entered from the foot of the mountain in a dark way and began to slowly move up the mountain.

Seeing that these people had been drawn, Rabbeer waved and took them back to the place where Decao was on the hillside.

As soon as I came up, I saw Dikao looking at the scenery at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

"My King, what's wrong?" Rabel asked.

"It's okay." Dikao shook his head, "just feel a little pitiful for some of them."

"Pity?" Rabelle was a little confused. As a demon, she didn't understand what the meaning of this word was.

"Yes." Dikao nodded, "A part of them will die due to the orders of the city lord..."

Label looked at the faintly vague troops below, with a blank expression: "They provoke my king, and they deserve it if they die."

"Oh……"

Dikao grinned and raised his hand to touch her hair.

It is indeed difficult to expect the demons to understand this feeling.

...

At this moment, those who stay on the top of the mountain can see the Dikao on the hillside, orcs, who are good at dynamic vision, and can even capture the troops hiking faintly at the foot of the mountain.

Halfway through the mountain, Dikao's red hair was floating in the breeze, standing straight, with his hands behind his back looking down.

Label seemed to suddenly think of something: "My king, your cloak..."

"Okay, it's not a big scene, there's no need." Dikao waved his hand helplessly. Unexpectedly, Alisa is not here now, she starts to worry about this issue instead.

After waiting for a long time, about an hour later, the soldier walking in the front suddenly saw about a dozen people standing about a hundred meters in front.

It can tell that among them are humans, orcs and dwarves.

But the red-haired young man standing in the front was too conspicuous.

A black over-knee windbreaker fits his standard figure, and a red hair hanging from his shoulders shines with stars in the sunlight that is about to set.

The soldiers in front frowned, it seemed that this was the goal this time.

Two of the soldiers were eager to attack and were about to raise their legs and ask what was going on, but they found that the rope in their hands could not be pulled.

When I looked down, I saw that the dozen or so three-headed dogs I brought were all lying on the ground, and my body was still shaking slightly.

All three heads on their bodies looked in the direction of Dikao, and their heads were placed on the ground. If they listened carefully, there was a slight "whimper" sound in their throats.

The soldiers were a little confused and didn't know what happened because they had never seen a three-headed dog like this.

They couldn't tell, and at this moment, the golden pupils of the three-headed dog looking at Dikao were filled with fear.

Just like in nature, many animals will become weak when they see their natural enemies, and they don’t even have the courage to escape.

Unfortunately, when Dikao did not actively release his magic power, humans could hardly feel this kind of pressure.

In addition, the Spirit Wing Empire has been dominated by humans for thirty years, and in this era when marriages were generally made at the age of sixteen, it was enough to replace a group of people.

So for them, unless Dikao actively releases magic power to form pressure, their inner sense of superiority will not scare them.

...

Seeing the team ahead suddenly stop, Earls, who was riding on the horse, felt a little strange and looked up.

He was in the middle of the army of ten thousand people, and in front was a four-column lined up by at least five thousand people, almost nowhere to be seen.

In addition, the jungle is already lush, and the tall and thick trunks and branches will become obstacles to sight, and it is impossible to see clearly what is happening ahead.

"grown ups!"

A soldier who was specifically responsible for communication had already run over from the front.

"What's wrong?" Earls asked looking ahead.

"There were more than a dozen people in front of them, one of whom was red-haired and black, and the other was a woman with blue hair and yellow pupils, exposed arms and back, and wearing white stockings. They were basically consistent with the characteristics mentioned in the information."

It's actually a bit conservative to say that it's true. I shouldn't dare to say that it's exactly the same.

"Let's go and have a look."

Earls pulled the reins and rode his horse to the front of the team.

As soon as I came over, I saw Dikao standing not far away, and then looked down at the three-headed dog lying on the ground and shivering, with a hint of surprise flashing in my eyes.

He had met many alien races face to face and was surprised that the three-headed dog could have this phenomenon within more than 100 meters. He must be a demon of the second level or above.

Except for the first level, the rest of me are ordinary people who are not level.

If you want to do it, the terror of these ten thousand people is not enough for others to get stuck in their teeth!

But things have reached this point and there seems to be no way out.

If you just retreat without even fighting, you will inevitably be targeted when you go back and get targeted, and you will be charged with a crime of running away without fighting.

But if the fight starts... I'm afraid these people don't expect to go back alive today. This is a dilemma.

But even so, after taking a deep breath, Earls gave his subordinate a gesture of "holding his troops" and raised his legs alone and walked towards Dikao.

Seeing this man dared to come to him alone, a hint of admiration flashed in Dikao's eyes and sighed in secret!

When he arrived at the place almost ten meters away in front of Dikao, Earls raised his right hand over his head and turned it twice, then bent down and bowed: "Is this Deidara?"

"Who are you?" Dikao asked with his head slightly raised.

"My name is Earls, and I am the leader here."
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