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Chapter 80: Lifting a Rock Only to Drop It on One's Own Feet!

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"Roar! Where are they?"

In the Blue Lake Forest, the old Lion King let out a roar!

The Blue Lake Forest was too large, and the communication of the orcs was inconvenient; plus, the centaurs were very fast, so by the time the old Lion King received the notification and rushed there, the thousand centaurs had long since left.

"King, they should be at the Stone Forest."

A Lion Tribe warrior said.

The old Lion King let out another roar and then ran toward the Stone Forest.

As a Tier 6 warrior, its speed was too fast.

And it didn't need to detour; it could just jump over obstacles it encountered.

It could also jump directly over some wide gullies.

In the Blue Lake Forest, there were gullies and obstacles everywhere, and the terrain was exceptionally complex.

Such a battlefield was indeed tailor-made for the Lion Tribe.

In just over ten minutes, the old Lion King arrived at the Stone Forest.

But the thousand centaurs had long since left.

In the Stone Forest, a pile of Lion Tribe warrior corpses was left behind.

These Lion Tribe warrior corpses were all killed by fireball spells.

As a Magus, Sister Sister Mengying also possessed the ability of instant spellcasting; basically, with a wave of her hand, a pile of fireballs would come out.

Compared to Sister Sister Mengying's other magic, the lethality of these fireballs was far inferior, but it was more than enough to kill these Tier 1 or 2 Lion Tribe warriors who didn't have very good protection.

Well, these Lion Tribe warriors could still have a complete corpse.

Unlike Sister Sister Mengying's other high-power moves, where one spell would melt the ground, leaving the attacked enemies with no bones left!

Moreover, such fireball spells didn't consume much for Sister Sister Mengying.

Even for other Magi, if there was no containment on the battlefield, the number of people killed by small magic was more than by big moves.

This was because the consumption of small magic was low, and the effect was good.

Of course, if it were on the battlefield of a human kingdom, the large shields of well-equipped human warriors could often resist these small spells.

However, this was not the battlefield of a human kingdom.

What Sister Sister Mengying faced were some newly assembled Lion Tribe warriors who didn't even have decent armor.

"Roar, who just told me to come to the Stone Forest? I want to kill them!"

Having failed to catch them again, the old Lion King was almost blown up with anger.

This time, it didn't ask anyone else, but ran toward a high ground in the Blue Lake Forest.

After another ten minutes or so, it finally arrived at that high ground.

Then it looked down from a commanding position and soon saw the centaur warriors running happily several dozen kilometers away.

At this time, the centaur warriors had already circled a large loop in the Blue Lake Forest and looked like they were preparing to leave.

"Trying to run!"

The old Lion King looked at their route and jumped down from the high ground, quickly chasing after the centaur warriors.

As a Tier 6 Lion King, its speed was incredibly fast; even in the Blue Lake Forest with such complex terrain, its speed could reach nearly a hundred kilometers per hour.

If it were on a plain with good terrain, its speed would be even more shocking.

It could rush over twenty meters every second!

The centaur warriors were not slow either, but they didn't run in a straight line, instead running along the wider roads in the Blue Lake Forest.

This forest, the thousand centaur warriors had run through several times last time, so they were quite familiar with it!

Just as the centaur warriors were about to rush out of the Blue Lake Forest, the old Lion King finally arrived.

"Roar! Die!"

The old Lion King stood fiercely in front of the centaur warriors, holding a large blade and charging over.

"Boom!"

But Sister Sister Mengying had long been prepared, and a large fireball cast instantly smashed down.

The old Lion King was exceptionally fierce; in order to chase the centaurs, it didn't bring a shield, and facing the fireball falling from the sky, it slashed the fireball open with one blade.

"Small tricks!"

The old Lion King had just finished speaking when a second fireball smashed down; the old Lion King's reaction was exceptionally fast, slashing the fireball open again with one blade, but immediately, a third and a fourth came.

The old Lion King fell into the rhythm of Aldington before.

However, it handled it much more easily than Aldington!

This showed its powerful strength!

"Roar!"

After it slashed open more than ten fireballs in a row, that centaur unit had long since run far away.

The old Lion King roared, its gaze flickering, but it didn't chase out.

That Magus made it feel a bit alarmed!

The High Priest was not here, and it didn't have the certainty of victory against that Magus!

"King, we lost a total of over two thousand three hundred warriors."

After the old Lion King returned to the camp with a heart full of rage, it heard the report of losses from the new Minister of War!

The Minister of War's body was trembling while reporting.

You must know that its predecessor was slapped to death by the old Lion King just because it reported the news of the Lion Tribe's great defeat!

"Bastard!"

The old Lion King didn't slap it this time, but slapped a large rock next to it.

That large rock was cracked by its palm!

Seeing this, the Minister of War's eyelids jumped.

"Go and invite the High Priest; that Magus is a bit difficult to deal with, we must ask them to take action in advance."

The old Lion King said.

"Report, King, it's not good, someone else has come in!"

At this moment, a messenger's urgent voice sounded.

The old Lion King slapped it: "Speak clearly, who has come in."

The messenger hurriedly said: "It's a tiger, it's so powerful, over a thousand of our brothers have been killed!"

"Tiger! Damn it, this is the remnant of the Tiger Tribe! Damn Aldington, deliberately keeping her, raising a tiger to cause trouble!"

In a fit of rage, the old Lion King slapped the messenger to death.

Seeing this, the Minister of War's eyelids kept jumping.

It seemed to see its own end.

The old Lion King was indeed shrewd; it knew about Aldington's little tricks, but back then the Lion Tribe was at its peak, and Aldington's strength was growing day by day, so the old Lion King didn't say anything.

Only now did it regret why it didn't reprimand Aldington earlier!

At this moment, it even had the heart to kill Aldington.

Clearly, it could have cut the weeds and eliminated the roots earlier, but it had stubbornly raised a Tier 5 into a Tier 6!

"Bring me my blade!"

Having no other choice, the old Lion King went out again itself.

The old Lion King still went to the high ground, found Winnie's trail, and chased after her.

It soon discovered that in the Blue Lake Forest, the Tier 6 tiger Winnie was even more difficult to deal with than that Magus.

That Magus had to rely on centaurs for displacement and also had to bring a unit to protect and support.

But the Tier 6 Winnie didn't need to.

As a Tier 6 tiger, Winnie's speed in the Blue Lake Forest was no slower than the old Lion King's.

Although she killed them one by one, those Lion Tribe warriors basically couldn't escape once they were chased by her.

Winnie also knew the old Lion King was chasing, so she didn't fight the old Lion King; after killing many more people, she fled, and with her speed, the old Lion King couldn't catch her at all.

"King, that tiger killed over three thousand of our warriors..."

The Minister of War came to report the losses again!

In a short period of time, over five thousand of their powerful warriors had been killed.

Winnie had killed even more than Sister Sister Mengying.

"Bastard!"

The old Lion King was completely enraged when it heard the number of losses.

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