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Each one had its type and rank. One of the most common was to build the foundation of the firstborn, but there were also other ways of practicing.
"With these 3,000 Cultivators, every candidate will have to suffer." Steiner couldn't help but shake his head.
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"It's a Cultivator."
On top of the city walls, the Astra Militarum recognized them. Although they had not faced Cultivators who are at the level of Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul, in a planetary conquest, from the information recorded by other Supernatural races, they knew that there was such an existence.
"Cultivators are essentially human, but they absorb Supernatural energy like aura and thus grow into individuals of great strength." A Scientist said.
"Although there is no special ability like those Elves, their fighting strength is more potent, so it is going to be difficult for us. We cannot be careless." The old group leader said in a deep voice.
"Pay attention and don't be careless." Cross also spoke at this time, sweeping his eyes around the Astra Militarum, and said, "This battle is a true head-to-head fight and there are no tricks to be played."
At the same time, 3,000 Cultivators below also lined up in formation. They were not densely packed together but spread out. This made many generals on the city wall frown slightly, as the power of the Shells was greatly reduced.
"Surprisingly, it's a bunch of ordinary people?" The fairy-like female Cultivator behind the 3,000 Cultivators was looking at the Astra Militarum on the city walls and her eyes could not help but flash a hint of contempt, cultivators were high and mighty.
"Go." The female Cultivator shouted.
Immediately, 3,000 Cultivators carried their swords and strode towards the walls! Their speed was amazingly fast, even to the naked eye, all they could see was a trail of afterimages. The faces of the Astra Militarum became solemn, as they were even faster than the Murlocs in the water.
"Open fire and intercept the enemy." This time, the commanding General was Fleming.
His voice was not too loud, but there was great confidence and calmness. Artillery fired in unison and rained down overwhelmingly towards the enemy who were rushing over.
BOOM-!
When an Artillery shell fell next to a Cultivator, he realized that something was wrong, so he immediately dodged to one side but he was still shocked by the aftermath of the explosion.
"What quick reflexes and agility." Seeing the enemy dodging the Shells, all of the Scientists frowned slightly.
It was not just the ability to detect a crisis in advance, after that, they could also immediately dodge. That agility and speed were incomparable to all the races before.
"It's a pity that the Burial Tactic has been used in the previous wave." One Scientist said with some emotion.
If there was still a large yield of gunpowder underneath, no matter how fast these Cultivators responded, it was also difficult to escape death. Each of the 3,000 Cultivators had an amazing individual strength, but under the constant barrage of Shells, they were still a good blocker.
In these bombings, several Cultivators were shaken by the aftermath and were injured, but it didn't look like a serious injury. As for the Bullets, they blocked all of them with the sword in their hand. There was no need to dodge at all.
Their long sword was dancing frantically up and down. It could block a lot of Bullets, but the enemy was also on alert, so they did not dare to continue to attack.
"These Cultivators are indeed powerful. They are scattered and open again. They can't be dealt with using conventional tactics." Fleming watched all this and pondered for a moment. Then he ordered, "Reduce the attack and lure them over. Destroy them with heavy firepower under the city walls."
The Militarum immediately obeyed the order and the firepower was suddenly reduced. The other Generals next to him nodded slightly, as this was a very good move by Fleming. Although these 3,000 Cultivators were powerful, they couldn't fly yet.
They could just jump far away and spread out so much, it was not easy to deal with. However, after coming under the walls, it would be better to attack.
"These weird weapons are getting weaker? Are they running out of supply?" Watching the firepower of the Astra Militarum weaken, the Cultivator thought for a moment, and then ordered: "Quickly, rush to the wall at full speed, and destroy the enemy."
Under her command, the rest of the Cultivators charged up again, and in a few moments, they crossed the 400-meter. After that, they soon came under the city walls. Looking at the 30-meter-high wall, the cultivator's face showed no concern.
A male cultivator sneered, then kicked back and he rushed up along the wall. Other cultivators behind him were also climbing and they were climbing as smooth as a gecko. Many Guardsmen of the Astra Militarum were shocked.
"Weapon free-!" Fleming immediately ordered.
As the words fell, the Guardsmen of the Astra Militarum fired as they aimed at the Cultivators who were climbing up.
BANG-!, BANG-!, BANG-!, BANG...
The Cultivators who rushed up kept fending off the Bullets with their swords, but that was tens of thousands of bullets. It was okay at first, but later, it was becoming hard to block.
PUFF-!, PUFF-!, PUFF-!, PUFF...
With a few bursts of fire, several Cultivators were hit by Bullets. With a bang, they fell to the ground. The long sword of the Cultivator was knocked down by a Bullet, and he was turned into a hedgehog.
The rest of the Cultivators were shocked. For the first time, they looked squarely at these ordinary people in front of them.