'Esther' stood on the highest floor of the tower behind the palace where she lived, quietly looking at the chaotic Arthur Army. wWW. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. Com Her eyes were shining with crimson light. The special environment of the abyss world had a strange bonus effect on her pair of crimson demon pupils. She could see clearly what was happening in the camp hundreds of miles around. everything of.
The tide of cavemen was like colorful sewage, seeping from the edge into the dark Arthur Army Camp. The military camp, which was already in a mess, suddenly became more noisy. Chaos spread from the edges to the core, and gradually the entire camp became turbulent.
What is distressing is that there are not many middle- and lower-level officers with actual combat experience in the new barracks. Faced with the soldiers running around like headless flies, the leading generals appointed by Arthur completely lost control of the soldiers.
It's still the same old problem. The legion's body is too big, and its brain and muscles are too weak. It is impossible to control this army intact.
'Esther' sighed faintly, and complained in a low voice: "Looking at his appearance, he is quite handsome, and his kung fu is pretty good. Among human men, he has some staying power. But he's a idiot. He's just a idiot, look at the army under his command, can this still accomplish the master's goal?"
A faint blue light slowly emerged from behind her, and a deep blue heart quietly emerged from the air.
Esther's cold voice came from the Deep Blue Heart: "I have never put all my hope on this waste. All I need is the legion that he brings with a sufficient number. As long as he can guarantee a sufficient number of It’s enough if the soldiers reach their destination alive!”
The blue light released by the Deep Blue Heart suddenly expanded violently, and the blue light quickly spread around, quickly covering the castle where Arthur's headquarters was located. Accompanied by the sound of low metal collision, a large group of mithril knights, who were made of mithril and were about three meters tall, with magic light patterns shining all over their bodies, rushed out of the blue light like a strong wind.
Just like the mithril knights Esther once released in Berelli, these powerful mithril puppets move like the wind and are indestructible. The long sword made of mithril alloy in his hand completely ignores all armors below the holy weapon level. Fifty thousand Mithril warriors emerged from the blue light. They quickly divided into five hundred squads and rushed towards Arthur's camp like a strong wind.
Arthur and the clergy of the Temple of Punishment were shocked by this sudden change, 50,000 mithril warriors. A total of 50,000 mithril warriors three meters tall - not to mention how much magic materials are required to cast these powerful metal puppets, just the raw materials of the 50,000 mithril warriors themselves, how much mithril is used
Arthur was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and every pore of his body was spitting fire: "So many mithril puppets? How could there be so many? Three-meter-tall mithril puppets, even if the proportion of mithril is relatively light, these Mithril puppets are more than half lighter than iron puppets, and each Mithril puppet should weigh about two thousand kilograms!"
Fifty thousand mithril puppets. Each one should weigh at least two thousand kilograms!
The eyes of a cardinal from the Temple of Punishment turned pale green. He gritted his teeth and groaned: "The total trading volume of mithril in the Western Continent in a year... I remember that the purified magic appeared at the auction last year. The total trading volume of mithril is only 1,300 kilograms! This is the total trading volume of the entire continent!"
Arthur danced with excitement. He looked at the clergymen behind him like a hungry wolf: "Esther is already my woman, and all her wealth belongs to me. Of course, after the Silver Iris family fell into my hands, this family All the wealth belongs to me... Of course, it also belongs to the Temple of Punishment. But there is no doubt that I must have the greatest say."…,
The priests of the Temple of Punishment didn't say a word. They just stared blankly at the mithril warrior rushing out like a silver torrent.
Everyone's brains are a little dizzy - so much mithril. Where did the Silver Iris family get so much mithril? It is said that the Silver Iris family discovered an inexhaustible mithril vein. Is this true
The mithril knights, who were covered in silver light and blessed with colorful magic lights, roared in. They broke into the dense torrent of cavemen several times denser than ants, and the silver swords that were nearly three meters long were fierce. Swing hard.
The sound of "chichi" was endless, and the extremely sharp mithril sword tore apart the fragile bodies of these cavemen without making any sound at all. Only when the blood vessels of those cavemen were smoothly cut open and blood spurted out from their bodies did they make a small sound of "chichi".
The mithril warrior is three meters tall, while the caveman is only about half a meter tall. The mithril warriors wiped out all the cavemen within a few meters with one sword. They must charge forward a few steps, then crouch on the ground and swing the sword again. Then a circle of silver sword light roared across all directions, and a large group of cavemen were cut into pieces by the sword light, wailing.
One hundred Mithril warriors form a team, and they advance forward at the same time ten meters apart. One hundred Mithril warriors are enough to control a front of nearly two miles. They charged forward without any mercy. Circles of sword light flashed continuously, and the cavemen's sticky blood was thickly smeared on the ground. Their broken limbs were spread on the ground in several layers. The mushrooms here will definitely grow well in the coming year.
With a flickering silver light, a team of five hundred mithril warriors opened a large net and darted through the new camp. In just half an hour, they killed all the cavemen who broke into the camp, and then they rushed out. Entered the military camp and launched a counterattack against the cavemen.
Encouraged by these mithril warriors, the new recruits plucked up the courage. They spontaneously formed large and small groups, holding shields and dragging swords, following the mithril warriors who were running like the wind. The cavemen struck back.
There were even some brave recruits who knew how to seize the opportunity. They shouted loudly, mobilized a large number of archers to gather around them, formed a not very neat but still visible square formation, and shot out uniformly. A rain of arrows.
The ones attacking at the front were the Mithril warriors. Even the giant stone bullets thrown by large trebuchets from these guys couldn't hurt them, let alone ordinary bows and arrows. These soldiers just shot out arrows to their heart's content. Wherever the dense rain of arrows passed, cavemen fell to the ground howling miserably, and thick blood continued to spurt out from their bodies.
Pity these cavemen who are only two feet tall. The longbows used by the archers have arrows that are a full meter long, and the length of the arrows exceeds their height. Each arrow is extremely rare to kill a caveman. In many cases, an arrow whizzing down can string together at least three or five cavemen.
The cavemen launched a counterattack against the Mithril Warriors without fear of death. They clung to the Mithril Warriors like ants, and the inferior stone weapons in their hands hit these hard metal puppets indiscriminately. The stone swords cracked and splashed with large sparks, but they tried their best but could not leave any traces on these terrifying big guys.
But the cavemen refused to retreat - they were indeed the best cannon fodder in the abyss world. As long as their lord issued a war order, before the order to withdraw troops was passed, no matter how heavy the casualties suffered by these cavemen, they would not be timid at all!
The will of the lord is above all else. For a race like cavemen whose reproductive power far exceeds the natural death rate, they have no concept of death in battle. They tenaciously formed a charge and launched attacks continuously, and then all the attacks were shattered in the silver sword light. …,
When the mithril warriors counterattacked near the entrance of the cave where these cavemen appeared, the most powerful wave of attacks by the cavemen appeared.
The real elite warriors among the cavemen, those who enjoy the title of heroes in various tribes, rode on the 'warcraft mounts' they had conquered, formed a mighty charge team, and launched the most powerful attack on the mithril warriors.
These elite cavemen are all about two feet five inches tall, a full five inches taller than their own tribe. Moreover, they also have some muscle mass on their bodies that can barely be counted. Their mounts are even more comparable to cavemen. Extremely powerful 'warcraft' - small creatures such as abyss rats, black scorpions, and spotted spiders.
The size of such a cavalry group was only 20,000, but when they charged, they actually carried an extremely tragic aura, a desperate aura of failure or failure.
There are already three thousand mithril warriors gathered here. They squatted on the ground silently, swiping their long swords forward lightly, and the elites of these cavemen transformed together with their mounts. It became several paragraphs.
There was sudden silence on the chaotic battlefield, and then the ordinary cavemen made excited chirping sounds. They clenched their weapons and summoned their friends to launch a desperate attack on the mithril warriors. Even though the battle death rate of some tribes has reached an astonishing 80%, their remaining tribesmen still launched the attack "happily".
At this moment, a low and long dragon roar came from the distance, and three dark purple magic fireballs soared into the sky from the reinforcement camp of abyssal creatures. These cavemen who had just been charging forward with great momentum suddenly stopped, turned around without saying a word, and quickly disappeared into the deep caves on the ground like phantoms.
Not long after, all the caves dug by the cavemen collapsed at the same time, cutting off the possible tracking routes of the Mithril Warriors.
They came silently and left corpses all over the ground. These cavemen left a very deep impression on Arthur's new soldiers with their bravery and fearlessness.
If it weren't for the mithril warriors who suddenly joined the battle group, Arthur's new recruits would have been completely defeated. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)