Gasol was now a madman. A madman who had completely calmed down and only wanted to fight with his life on the line. Such people were the most frightening, because they were associated with another word: abnormal!
Gasol was now a bit abnormal. He needed to kill people from time to time to vent his anger, so he attacked the Large-Horn Tribe. Moreover, he killed people along the way. As long as he didn't like them, he would kill them.
He had another goal in attacking the Large-Horn Tribe, and that was to prepare a gift for West Wonder King. He had nothing now, and if he went to see West Wonder King empty-handed, he would feel that it would be beneath his dignity. Therefore, he wanted to prepare a gift for West Wonder King, and the people of the Large-Horn Tribe were the gift he had prepared for West Wonder King.
Of course, the Large-Horn Tribe wasn't his only gift. Gasol wanted to enslave all the tribes they encountered along the way, and then give them to West Wonder King as gifts. Unfortunately, the Large-Horn Tribe had become his first sacrifice.
Now, even Gasol's guards were a bit afraid of him, because Gasol looked too gloomy. There was no trace of his previous high-spirited appearance.
Although it was dark, and the people of the Large-Horn Tribe were very tired, they didn't dare to stop. They didn't even dare to slow down, because the moment they slowed down, the guards' whips would greet them. If they fainted, then what awaited them would be the herculean bulls' axes.
Before, the Barbarian Bull Tribe had been very trusting of the herculean bulls. The herculean bulls didn't bully the small bull-headed tribes, and would even help them if they encountered difficulties.
But now, they felt that the herculean bulls weren't beastmen at all, but devils. They were too frightening, but because they were powerless to resist, they could only accept such a fate.
At this moment, the sound of hoofbeats could be heard. These hoofbeats were very rhythmic and orderly. Gasol stared blankly for a moment when he heard these hoofbeats. Then, his expression changed, and he shouted, "Prepare for battle!" He was very clear that an army that could make such hoofbeats must be a well-trained elite army. At this moment, a well-trained elite army suddenly appeared around them. Nothing good could come out of it.
Those guards were veterans who had been through hundreds of battles, so they immediately understood what was going on. They immediately gathered beside Gasol and looked towards the direction where the hoofbeats came from.
Strangely, they didn't see any light. Did the other party not have a torch? Just as he was thinking about this, the sound of hooves came closer and closer.
Although the darkness of the sky had affected their vision, Gasol and the others could still tell from the sound of the hooves that there were quite a number of cavalrymen. There were at least 1000 of them, which made their faces turn ugly.
They knew very well that it would be too late for them to run when they heard the sound of the other party's hooves. Right now, they just wanted to know who the other party was.
Slowly, a huge shadow appeared in the distance and pressed towards Gasol's group. Soon, a group of cavalry appeared in front of Gasol's group.
Gasol's eyes reddened at the sight of this cavalry, because it was a group of Fighting Bull Tribe cavalry, a group of Fighting Bull Tribe cavalry in a neat square formation.
Right at this moment, one of Gasol's guards suddenly cried out. Gasol stared blankly, and then turned his head to glare fiercely at that guard. He thought that the guard was scared, and this was something that he couldn't tolerate.
But what he saw was that guard's deathly pale face. His eyes were fixed in a certain direction, as if he had seen a living ghost.
Gasol glanced in that direction and saw a Fighting Bull standing there. The armor on this person's body was broken, and there was nothing else.
Gasol snorted coldly, "What are you shouting for? Don't embarrass me."
But that guard's face was still ugly. He turned to Gasol and said, "Chieftain, I know that person. He was the one who followed us to kill the 7th young master last time. He has already been killed by those undead creatures. Why is he still here?"
Gasol's face changed when he heard that guard's words, because he immediately thought of a possibility. When they had fought with Wales last time, they had been defeated by a necromancer. Now, those Fighting Bulls who should have been dead had appeared here. What did this mean? This meant that the necromancer had chased after them again.
Gasol couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "Wales, have you come? Come out and see me! "
As soon as he finished speaking, an undead magic beast crawled over, which confirmed Gasol's suspicions. He looked at this strange undead magic beast and didn't know why such a thing had appeared.
At this moment, the undead creature opened its mouth, and a human figure appeared in its mouth. That person slowly walked out, stood in front of the undead creature, and stared at Gasol.
Gasol was also quietly looking at that person. That person was wearing a black magic robe and holding a magic staff in his hand. He looked like a typical human mage. He didn't look very old, about 20 years old. His appearance was average, at least in the eyes of beastmen, and he didn't have any special features.
The person who had come was naturally Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai had wanted to see what Gasol was like right now, and he had seen it. The feeling that Gasol gave him could only be described with one word: gloomy. But the flames of madness in his eyes made Gasol look exceptionally ferocious.
Zhao Hai didn't care. He smiled and bowed to Gasol, "Greetings, big brother Gasol. This one is Zhao Hai, brother of big brother Wales' Beheading Blood Oath."
Gasol stared blankly and looked at Zhao Hai, "You said that you are a brother of Wales' Beheading Blood Oath?" As a beastman, Gasol naturally knew what the Beheading Blood Oath meant to beastmen. He just hadn't thought that there would be someone using it on the prairie, and a human at that.
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "That's right. When big brother Gasol came last time, this little brother didn't come out to greet you. It was really impolite of me. Please forgive me, big brother Gasol."
Gasol sneered at Zhao Hai and said, "Humans are all hypocrites. You're obviously here to kill me, but you still have to put on a happy face. Just looking at you makes me sick."
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Big brother Gasol is too serious. You should know the power of the Beheading Blood Oath. I can't do anything that would let down the Herculean Bull Tribe. But I don't know, big brother Gasol, who are those humans that you've been in contact with? Was it the Fighting Bull Tribe who pulled the strings for you? "
Gasol's face turned cold when he heard Zhao Hai's words, and he continued, "Stop wasting your breath. Where's Wales? Tell him to come out and see me. "
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Big brother Wales went to the Mastiff Tribe's territory. He heard that the Herculean Bull Tribe's clansmen are there, so he's not here. He just told this little brother to go to West Wonder King's place to see the 2 big sisters."
Gasol stared blankly, and then he looked at Zhao Hai and said, "It seems that Wales really trusts you. He actually gave you such an important task. So you met me by chance? What do you want to do? "
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything. Big brother Wales has been looking for you, but they couldn't come because they had something to do. Since I found you, I naturally have to help big brother Wales keep you here."
Gasol stared blankly, and then his face changed. He snorted coldly, "Then we'll have to see if you have the ability." After he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand forward, and with a flash of light, a handaxe flew straight towards Zhao Hai.
Gasol's attack was very sudden, and also very stealthy. There were no signs at all. His handaxe was also very special. It wasn't the type used by the Bull-Headed Tribe, but rather a small handaxe the size of a palm. It seemed to be a concealed weapon that could be held in one's hand.
Zhao Hai really didn't think that Gasol would use a concealed weapon, but Zhao Hai wasn't an idiot. He had already prepared for it. So when Gasol moved, the Alien behind Zhao Hai moved forward and blocked Gasol's concealed weapon. Then Zhao Hai disappeared from where he was, and the Fighting Bull Tribe's cavalry pressed towards Gasol's group.
Gasol's group didn't care about this, and instead turned to run. But as soon as they turned, they found that their path of retreat had been cut off by the Jackal Tribe's cavalry.
The Jackal Tribe's cavalry was a bit different from the Fighting Bull Tribe's cavalry. The Jackal Tribe's cavalry rode on Flash Jackals, which were carnivores. And carnivores had a special characteristic, which was that they didn't have hooves, but claws. The claws even had pads on them, which made them very quiet when they ran. Zhao Hai's group had attracted Gasol's attention from the front, so the Jackal Tribe's cavalry could naturally run to the back and surround Gasol's group.
This was also the reason why Zhao Hai had made the undead appear as zombies today. The zombies also retained the pads on the claws of the Flash Jackals. This would achieve the effect that Zhao Hai wanted.
Gasol stared blankly for a moment when he saw the Jackal Tribe's cavalry behind them. He then looked at them with an expression of disbelief. He was sure that these Jackal Tribe's cavalry were the undead that Zhao Hai had released. But last time, the Jackal Tribe's cavalry had been skeletons. How did they become like this this time?
Before he could figure out what was going on, the Jackal Tribe's cavalry had already rushed up, not giving Gasol's group any chance to escape.
But this time, Zhao Hai had also given them a death order. They could only kill, but not harm the Earth Bulls. Similarly, Gasol couldn't be harmed in any way.
Zhao Hai could kill the Herculean Bull Tribe's guards, but if he killed Gasol, then Wales would definitely feel uncomfortable. No matter what, Gasol was Wales' big brother. Whatever grudges they had, that was their business. Zhao Hai couldn't interfere.
Gasol was obviously not prepared for this pincer attack. By the time he wanted to counterattack, it was already too late. The Jackal Tribe's cavalry and the Fighting Bull Tribe's cavalry had already killed all of his guards. Only their mounts were left. Then, everyone surrounded Gasol and looked at him quietly.
When Gasol saw this situation, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He raised the big axe in his hand and was about to make the last charge of his life. But at this moment, a vine suddenly appeared behind him and hit his head. Gasol felt a pain in his head, and then he didn't know anything else. His body swayed, and he fell off the bull's back. When he fell to the ground, he was immediately entangled by more vines, and then disappeared with a flash of light.
Zhao Hai then waved the magic staff in his hand, and collected the Earth Bulls and their weapons. Zhao Hai also used earth magic to bury the corpses of the Herculean Bull Tribe's guards. He knew that Wales didn't like to see the Herculean Bulls turned into undead creatures, so Zhao Hai didn't do it. He didn't lack a few subordinates anyway.
After taking care of this, Zhao Hai turned to look at the Large-Horn Tribe's people. They didn't run away, but stood there blankly. Some of the Large-Horn Tribe's children were so scared that they cried.
Zhao Hai walked in front of them and looked at them, "I am a necromancer. My name is Zhao Hai. From today onwards, I am your master. You can call me young master."
The tribesmen of the Large-Horn Tribe looked at Zhao Hai with terrified faces, as well as the Alien that was swaggering behind him. Gasol and the others, who were invincible in their eyes, had been eliminated without even a chance to resist in front of Zhao Hai. What else could they do?
Zhao Hai waved his hand, and the Fighting Bull Tribe's cavalry and Jackal Tribe's cavalry turned into skeletons in an instant. They stood behind him in a neat square formation, but this made the Large-Horn Tribe's people even more scared. Many of the women started crying, and many of the old people's eyes revealed the light of despair.
Zhao Hai did this on purpose. He wanted to scare the Large-Horn Tribe's people and make them obediently listen to his arrangements.
Zhao Hai looked at them and said, "I will send you to a place in a while. You will live there in the future. You must listen to the people there. If anyone dares to disobey, I will turn them into undead creatures."
The Large-Horn Tribe's people looked at Zhao Hai blankly. They couldn't quite wrap their heads around it, but one thing was certain. This terrifying human mage in front of them didn't seem to want to kill them.
Zhao Hai glanced at them and said in a deep voice, "Find a few leaders to talk to me."
There was a commotion in the crowd, and then two elders from the Giant Horned Raging Bull Tribe were elected. Although they were very tall, their waists were somewhat bent, and the huge horns on their heads seemed to press down on them, making them unable to lift their heads. The two stood in front of Zhao Hai, and one of the elders said, "Young Master, my name is Alaes, an elder of the Giant Horned Tribe."
"I am Alaes, also an elder of the Large-Horn Tribe."
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