Chapter 2337: heroes of yesteryear

"Rod..."
Above the sky, on the back of the soaring Thunderbird, a barbarian with a resolute face was slowly muttering the name.
He was wearing a wolfskin cloak, which is common in Krulord, showing his broad and thick chest in front of him, with a python skin tie on his head, and three dim-colored golden feathers standing on his forehead, staring at the crowd. The black-robed man among the undead creatures.
"Hero Ricky, those Beamon lost control under the enemy's tricks, and King Kilgor was also trapped in the original battlefield. Should we give up the pursuit, retreat first, help King Kilgor out of trouble, and then think of other ways ?"
Behind him, a half-orc glanced down with some uneasiness and asked him.
"Didn't you hear what Kilgor said just now?" Ricky's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even turn his head. The only thing that could attract his attention was the man in black robe and the things behind him, "Hero Tower Nan's remains are in the hands of that evil human. Is there anything more important than this? Even if those Behemoths are wiped out, I will take back the remains of Lord Tanan."
Hearing Ricky's words, the half-orc's expression changed: "Ricky, those are not your Beamon, but belong to King Kilgor, you have no right to do so, are you planning to rebel against King Kilgor? Now that the king is trapped, you should let those Beamon do their best to help the king out of trouble, instead of paying attention to the hero Tanan, when the king knows, he will definitely punish you!"
"What did you say?"
The words of the orc were exchanged for Ricky's glaring eyes. He lifted the collar of the orc. In front of the powerful force of the barbarian, the orc was like a child, and he had no ability to resist, so he was kicked by his feet. Lifted up in the air.
"No one can question the name of the hero Tanan in Krulord! You dare to offend the majesty of the hero Tanan, have you forgotten who liberated us from the rule of Bracada, and who, Let's get out of slavery and become free-roaming savages in the wasteland?"
Aware of the fierce murderous intent exuding from Ricky, the orcs also realized the seriousness of the problem, and their legs began to tremble: "I... I was wrong, hero Ricky... I promise not to take what happened here, Report to King Kilgor..."
Before the orc could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ricky's low growl: "It's too late, go and explain this to the ancestors yourself."
With that said, under the desperate eyes of the orcs, he was thrown out by Ricky. From the back of the Thunderbird in the sky, it just waved its hands and feet and fell down, and finally hit the ground with a crisp sound.
"Hey..." Just as Ricky was breathing heavily, a sigh came to his ears, "You just killed the Overseer arranged by Kilgor."
After hearing this sound, Ricky leaned down, reached out and gently brushed the soft feathers of the Thunderbird below. Even if he threw the orc out, the anger that had not dissipated finally calmed down at this moment. Xie: "The hero Tanan can't be insulted. He made me go from a barbarian with nothing to the leader of the Thunderbirds. He taught me how to be a real barbarian."
Thunderbird raised his head slightly, his pupils glowed with a bit of spirituality, and that human-like voice came from the Thunderbird's mouth: "I understand your respect for Tanan, but if you do this, it will harm you. We are exposed to those enemies."
"Are you worried about being exposed..." Ricky shook his head and said in a deep tone, "Before I did this, we were exposed, that Rhode, he is different from other enemies, he has already discovered us. "
The thunderbird fluttered its wings for a while, and at this moment, a short and loud cry reached its ears.
Looking in the direction of the scream, Thunderbird's agile pupils shrank, and his breathing became rapid.
It saw that on the side of the Thunderbird formation, a red-blooded demon that was a little taller than the strongest barbarian was easily cutting off a fresh Thunderbird head with the huge sickle in his hand.
As the body of the dead Thunderbird fell, bursts of panic spread among the nearby Thunderbirds. In the face of the demon who was running through the flames, the dead Thunderbird had no chance to fight back, and instantly died in a different place. . Its head was held in the hands of the big devil, and there was still a bit of disbelief in the slightly cloudy pupils.
"Just you, want to obstruct the master's actions? Your hopes will be completely disintegrated in Carl's hands."
The big demon Karl let out a wild laugh. He raised the Thunderbird's head high and pinched it hard. The blood spilled down, fell on top of his head, and dripped down his body. Under the nourishment of fresh blood, his body became brighter red, and the breath of blood also inspired the more bellicose nature in the big demon than the savage creatures.
The whining sounds came from the nearby Thunderbirds. In the face of the death of their companions, none of them dared to take revenge. If an experienced commander is here, you can see at a glance that this is because the morale is deep. The sign of deep suppression, the coercion of the legendary creature, made Thunderbird dare not approach the fierce enemy at all.
At this moment, a loud shout dispelled the fear in the eyes of the nearby thunderbirds. Behind the largest thunderbird among them, the hero Ricky stood against the wind. The wolfskin cloak behind him fluttered in the wind. , the battle axe full of old marks is being firmly grasped by him.
"You're the trainer who controls those Beamon? Very well, I bet the master would love your corpse."
Looking at the hero Ricky who took the initiative to appear, Carl's eyes were a bit bloodthirsty. He held a giant sickle in both hands, and he swayed through the flames while struggling. The next moment, the sharp giant sickle appeared behind Ricky. , to cut him off.
"Thunderbolt Lightning!"
Facing Carl's fierce attack, Ricky seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Following his words, the thunderbird below, who had the same mind with him, immediately understood, and with a high-pitched chirping, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, accurate. Hit Carl's body.
"what?"
Carl was stunned for a moment, as long as he continued to wave the scythe in his hand, it would be enough to kill the barbarian, but under the paralysis of thunderbolt lightning, he could not move at all, and could only wait for the paralysis effect to dissipate on its own.
However, the nearby thunderbirds would not give him such a chance. With a chirping, thunderbolts struck Karl, who was standing still, one after another, and Karl could only look at the battle axe in Ricky's hand in unwillingness. Slash head-on.