Outside the Tomb of God, in the void, many observers were stunned as they watched Major General Kerry project the most central battlefield from the Tomb of God.
Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on this virtual plane. The rolling lava flames flowed in all directions, turning the entire plane into a sea of lava, leaving no place to settle. Almost everyone wanted to say this sentence in their minds at this time:
"Fuck, this is too sexy!"
The speaker was the Wolf Fang team mentor Hong Yunfei. The colonel in the army slapped his thigh and praised:
"This kid has a flexible mind and a promising future. He can even think of such a sexy idea."
He smiled and looked at Xie Yufei on the other side. Just as he was about to speak, a female colonel with dark golden hair like flames wrapped around her body stared at him coldly and uttered a word:
"Get lost!"
"Okay!"
Hong Yunfei clapped his hands and turned around. Xie
Yufei hugged her hands to show off her hot body, staring at the slowly activated portal in the virtual plane, and nodded slightly involuntarily.
Compared to the military personnel who only focus on practicality and efficiency, the other observers are speechless.
They want to say that this is cheating, but it is indeed within the rules of the game. An observer who can't see his face muttered:
"It's like this, why are others playing?"
In the first virtual plane, Wu Zhonglin activated the most powerful group of cards in his hand, and a large number of soldiers of different races were summoned to establish a defense line about one kilometer away from the portal.
His soldiers are of various types, with as few as a thousand and as many as tens of thousands. It is an ancient quality cannon fodder card, which summons tens of thousands of cavemen equipped with simple weapons and leather armor.
In addition to a dozen extraordinary-level strongmen, the core behind the defense line also has forty-two dog-headed dragon vein warlocks.
These 42 Kobold Dragon Vein Warlocks were not summoned by cards, but the Kobolds in a Kobold Card in his hand were awakened by a treasure he owned. Unfortunately, the challenge time was too short and not many were awakened. If the time was long enough to awaken hundreds of Kobold Dragon Vein Warlocks, he would have the confidence to counterattack the enemy's birthplace behind the portal. The premise is that
the portal can enter.
But even so, he had enough confidence to hold on to the end.
He looked up at the outline of creatures looming in the slowly rotating teleportation vortex in the distance. That was the first wave of invasion.
After all, these were the additional 42 Kobold Dragon Vein Warlocks whose combat power was comparable to that of extraordinary creatures.
Soon the first wave of invasion appeared. The intermediate race of Orcs emerged from ten portals as high as 100 meters. They rushed out of the portals continuously. In a short while, tens of thousands of Orcs poured out, and they were still pouring out continuously. The initial strength was unexpectedly high.
Wu Zhonglin, who wanted to defend step by step, had to mobilize the main force in the rear to attack early, so as not to exhaust the cannon fodder in one wave.
In another plane, a group of more than 600 mages gathered together, and under the leadership of more than 20 extraordinary great mages, they were transforming the plane terrain.
The mages consumed a lot of mana and used powerful spells to change the terrain. They pulled up the land 700 to 800 meters away from the portal, forming a high slope of 50 to 60 meters wide and 30 to 40 meters high. The steep wall near the portal formed an artificial cliff.
Then they used the spell of turning stone into mud to soften the soil under the cliff hundreds of meters high in front of the high slope, and dispatched a large number of cannon fodder to dig a huge trench 30 to 40 meters wide and more than 10 meters deep, and then opened the channel to the water element plane to summon a large amount of pure water to fill the trench.
Then, they built a series of simple arrow towers on the raised high slope with the excavated soft mud and reinforced them with the spell of turning mud into stone. They lined up a whole row on this five-kilometer-wide cliff, and a large number of archers, crossbowmen, and javelin throwers stood on it.
After doing all this, Shen Yuexin clapped her hands, crossed her slender waist, looked at the achievements of her subordinates, and laughed up to the sky:
"Who else!"
Quite a few of the observers couldn't help but cover their faces, and some secretly suppressed their laughter. Someone laughed and said:
"I hope the little girl won't be angry later!"
Indeed, her move was similar to Lin Xiao's method. Both used external forces to create terrain that was beneficial to them. If it weren't for Lin Xiao, she could really rely on this powerful terrain to last longer than Wu Zhonglin.
In terms of real strength, it was difficult to tell who was the better of the two. One side had a powerful mage group, and the other side had more than 40 powerful dog-headed dragon vein warlocks. On the surface, it was impossible to tell who was more powerful. Only a fight could tell.
But in terms of survival and defense capabilities, the serious mage group was far better than Wu Zhonglin's dog-headed dragon vein warlock group that could only destroy.
A steady stream of orcs of level 2, 3, and even 4 poured out of the portal. They were blocked by a high wall after rushing out 700 to 800 meters. She didn't even leave an exit and blocked them all. The orcs squeezed outside the giant ditch and froze for a moment, then jumped into the ditch without hesitation and swam to the other side. A
large number of archers, crossbowmen, and pitchers on the cliff quickly launched an attack, arrows and javelins rained down from the sky, and screams were heard from below.
At the same time, the wizards in the rear were divided into small teams to cast spells together, constantly summoning waves of fire rain, blizzards, and even lightning storms and other large-scale spells on the battlefield, and a large number of orcs were killed outside the high wall.
With the advantage of the terrain, she firmly blocked the endless orcs outside the high wall and prevented them from advancing.
On the other side, although Wu Zhonglin did not have the advantage of the terrain, he also blocked the endless orcs with his strong hard power, but it was inevitable that a large number of front-line cannon fodder died in battle.
As more and more orcs poured out, other special types of troops began to be mixed in, such as orc spearmen, nimble wolf riders, and captive monsters like giant lizards. The pressure became greater and greater, and the front-line cannon fodder was gradually unable to resist. He had to send out the core troops to resist.
The difficulty of this last round of challenges was not comparable to the difficulty of Lin Xiao's final exam. At the beginning, there were tens of thousands of orcs. In less than ten minutes, tens of thousands of orcs emerged, and a large number of middle and high-level soldiers began to appear. At the fifteenth minute, the first extraordinary level orc warlord sat on an extraordinary level beast and stepped into the battlefield with dull drum beats. The orcs who were originally in chaos and attacking randomly suddenly had a command and gradually began to be orderly. Their pressure suddenly increased by a large amount.
This is an orc hero, even if he is just an ordinary hero, he is still a hero. With him came more than a dozen extraordinary level orc chieftains or shamans, all of whom have powerful military power.
Under the roaring command of this orc warlord, the chaotic orc cannon fodder began to gather together and cooperate with other arms behind them. Under the blessing of the shaman's bloodthirsty technique, they rushed into the oncoming rain of guns and arrows without fear of death. Wu Zhonglin's forward cannon fodder collapsed at once.
They were both cannon fodder, but he was the real cannon fodder. All of them were level 1 cavemen, so how could they beat the orcs who were at least level 2 and sometimes level 3?
Even though the core troops in his hands were only level 3 troops, not much different from the orc cannon fodder, facing the massive orc tide, the kobold dragon vein warlocks in the back had to start clearing the field.
Compared with the fierce battle on his side, Shen Yuexin's side was much better, but only to a limited extent.
With the entry of the orc warlords, the chaotic long-range orc spear throwers were gathered together and began to fight with the guards on the high wall. The
lower ones would definitely suffer in the upper and lower bombardment, but there were so many orcs, and they could afford to keep coming. In less than an hour, the long-range defenders on the high wall could no longer hold on.
Especially when some tamed ogres in the back dragged simple wooden catapults to join the battlefield, huge stones roared up and smashed a large number of towers built of mud and stone.
The mage group resting in the rear to recover their mana had to use spells to suppress the enemy, but there were shamans among the orcs who could add elemental defense barriers to the main force to resist fire and frost.
The most important thing was that when the battle lasted for the third hour, a large number of bat riders began to pour out of the portal.
This is a special giant bat with a wingspan of five or six meters. It can accommodate a troll and a large betel nut, which is filled with oil tanks and gunpowder. The bat rider flew from the air to the high wall defense line and sprinkled a lot of kerosene and gunpowder back and forth, throwing down torches, and the high wall suddenly turned into a sea of fire.
Although this batch of bat riders was quickly eliminated, this kind of air knight was continuously transmitted from the transmission vortex, and was not afraid of loss at all. In
just a few hours, these two super geniuses who could make it to the end of the exchange competition were forced into a desperate situation.
With the number of invading enemies, once the defense line was breached, all the enemies rushed over and were wiped out in minutes.
Both Wu Zhonglin and Shen Yuexin looked solemn at this time, concentrating on commanding their subordinates, and every single one of them, even cannon fodder, had to exert their strength.
They didn't know how the other opponents performed, and didn't know if anyone was eliminated. They could only try their best to make themselves last longer, even for a second. They had no idea that in another plane not far away, Lin Xiao was sitting cross-legged on the back of a tall flame bull, chatting with Major General Kerry opposite.
Yes, compared to the other two who were struggling to fight to the death, he was very free here.
Ten huge teleportation vortexes at the edge of the plane were still pouring out various half-beast troops, but as soon as they came out of the teleportation vortex, they fell into the lava below and melted into charcoal. The
countless corpses piled up and even the lava cooled down, but as a large group of fire elements not far away gently urged a wave of lava to surge, the black rock that had just been cooled by blood turned into red lava again, and the cycle repeated.
The flame molten sea summoned more than 16,000 large, medium and small fire elements. Each fire element summoned different numbers of fire elements again. At this time, the plane contained more than 50,000 large and small fire elements, turning the entire plane into a sea of molten lava. The depth extended all the way to the deepest part of the plane, reaching a terrifying depth of thousands of meters.
It can be described like this. If the lava flames are described by water, this plane has now become a fish tank half filled with water, and then there are ten exits on the edge of the fish tank. A steady stream of ants are rushing out of it and falling into the lava and being melted.
This is why Lin Xiao decomposed all the annoyances of the Undead Legion. Although the Undead Legion is powerful, many Undead Masters can constantly pull up the dead enemies, and theoretically they can fight more and more.
But there is a big problem here. If the enemy's offensive is too fierce, and the awakened undead cannot compare to the losses, then it's fucked up.
So.
So he made this crazy decision, and the facts proved that he was right, so he sat on the back of a flame bull that was bigger than an elephant and slept from the beginning until Major General Kerry suddenly appeared an hour ago.
(End of this chapter)