Burning Ashes
v2 Chapter 371: Luck
The following mage troops were rushing forward to stop the killing, but the soldiers and ants dropped by the plague mage had already burned their vitality. Even if the dragon mage came, everything was too late.
Suicide attacks have no difficulty for plagued creatures.
Especially the soldier ants, their genes are designed in this way, the command of the magic lord is everything, it is instinct.
The battlefield is full of cracked carapace of pestilence creatures. The surface looks like metal armor. Once the soldier ants are separated from the body, or the soldier ants die, they will restore their original appearance. It is just a tissue supported by biological energy. Although it is still very hard, it can no longer stop the arrows.
Chucheng sells soldier-ant materials, which is also a thing that has been upgraded to the fourth order after the blessing of the dragon god, and it has to be processed as soon as possible before the attributes are dissipated.
In this world, creatures that can maintain the biological material properties after death are rare.
Most of the carapace of soldier ants are declining, dissolving, and some parts will remain. The larger ones may be like half a piece of watermelon skin, and the smaller ones are like fingernails. The specific attributes of each soldier ant are different, and the remaining organizational structure will have a level of one to two, and these substances will continue to degrade, lose activity, and lose energy.
The nuisance began in the afternoon and lasted until dawn the next day.
Ten thousand soldiers and ants, more than 3,700 left, the loss of miners is even greater, only 10,000 left. There is no specific number of enemy losses. It is roughly estimated that more than 40,000 enemies have been destroyed. No fewer than 30,000 enemies were killed and more than 10,000 were injured. These more than 10,000 wounded people, because they are infected with viruses, will become a burden even if they do not die or mutate.
Nearly half of the enemy ’s downsizing was not thought of by the Qingcheng Taoists.
Wang Qinglong stayed up all night, he continued to command, sent all the combat units that were about to be revoked from the old plague army, and added the number of miners to 25,000, replacing the magic lords who were fighting abroad On his return, Fei Skull was dispatched and brought a large number of undeads made by Chucheng.
In the previous operations, the loss of the undead has always been very large. Chucheng is not a summoning department. The speed of making the undead personally is very slow, so the quality of the undead is difficult to guarantee.
If you are lucky, you will be able to summon a good combat unit. If you are unlucky, it will be all bones and bones that will shatter when you touch it.
Even if he advanced into a legendary necromancer, he could not change this situation.
Wang Qinglong was not tired, and Qingcheng Taoist priests had been paying attention to the battle situation. After Wang Qinglong added his strength, Lian Yue asked: "Qinglong, the enemy's elite core has not lost much. What do you think of the next offensive and defensive battle?"
"Without the cannon fodder, the siege is directly on the elite, what do you think?" Wang Qinglong has made a legend, facing the Qingcheng Taoist, he also has the confidence to ask directly.
Lian Yue smiled and said, "I'm too talkative."
Wang Qinglong is still very polite, saying: "You talk too much, and the question is not in an important place. The choice of Dragon City is wrong. If you let me command, let the Dragon Knight open the way and bring the elite to the castle. Everyone can only come across hard, and their number advantage can be brought into play. A hundred magicians, around the castle to release magic, heavenly dragon knight impact, long-range magic ballista, etc. almost hit, put tens of thousands of cannon fodder Regardless of casualties, if we have more than a dozen legends, can we keep them? "
Lian Yue is embarrassed, it should be unstoppable, the legend can only escape, it is not to join the battle from the beginning.
If you join the battle, maybe the legend will be mostly dead or injured. What about Jianxiu, not letting you fly, you kill more people than others, does not mean you ca n’t die. The believer of the Dragon God has a magician and is not afraid of death.
Three to five thousand iron armor soldiers, with the magician, are themselves pills.
"Half a year later, I can win the Dragon City, if there is no accident." Wang Qinglong was very calm. Although the enemy has become a little smarter, the idiot is still a little idiot.
"You don't want it!" Lian Yue didn't stop Wang Qinglong, could this matter be falg?
"What are you afraid of?" Wang Qinglong didn't understand. He found that Chu Cheng was also having a bad complexion, but he, an army commander, didn't believe in superstitions.
Less than twenty miles from the theater, a peak.
The demon master sat on the top of the mountain, and beside him stood Zhang Xiyu.
Zhang Xiyu's face was bleak, but his eyes were very divine. Under the demon master, the hot stones were almost ignited. His eyes fell into the distance, and the plague creature attacked, making him feel interesting.
"Demon Master, we are here, don't do anything?" Zhang Xiyu can also see the battle in the distance, he is eager to try, his waist long sword sounds in the sword box.
"Why, how do you behave, for me, it is no different from others." The demon master told Zhang Xiyu.
"There will always be differences. The demon master's plan needs my help."
"Then do you know? If I go to Chucheng, he will help me." The demon master smiled and smiled.
"How could it be the same, Chucheng will beware of you, I will not."
"For me, it is the same." The demon teacher said lightly. What he said was straightforward. It doesn't matter if you watch out for me, what matters is whether I trust you.
Zhang Xiyu was a little embarrassed. He said to the demon master: "Luo Yan, they don't know how powerful the dragon **** pastor of Dragon City is, and they are also attacking the second Dragon City?"
"Because everything in this world has fate."
Zhang Xiyu didn't understand, and the demon master said: "You are here, but also the arrangement of fate, not your master's arrangement."
Zhang Xiyu frowned, and the demon master smiled and said: "At the seventh level, you can see a little bit of fate, and you will be in awe of fate. You are just a child, what can you understand?"
"I don't understand, neither does Chucheng. Why do you value him more?"
"Because he is stronger than you." The demon candidly said: "No matter how high your achievements in life are, you can't compare to him. I said this, you may be very angry, angry is right, except angry, what can you do? What about? "
"I can still let him die." Zhang Xiyu's face was fierce.
The demon master seemed to have heard the best joke and laughed unscrupulously.
"Zhang Xiyu, you are here waiting to watch a movie, neither me nor Chucheng will be affected by your language. Because both of us are doing ourselves, and you are doing others."
Zhang Xiyu's expression calmed down. He bowed down and sat down beside the demon master.
No matter what kind of performance, it is meaningless to the demon master, even if he tried it. He really can't change the idea of the demon master, he can't do it, he just wants to hear the demon master's evaluation of Chucheng.
He really didn't understand why Luo Yan liked Chucheng.
And his master didn't tell him, just sent him over and let him see it for himself.
I've seen it, but Zhang Xiyu still doesn't understand it. There doesn't seem to be any special place in Chucheng, but there is a group of people around him. Many people are still loyal. What age?
The fighting in the distance stopped, and the large camp of Dragon City approached the canyon castle, which was very large.
Following troops slowly entered and defended, and the canyon fort seemed to not mind them approaching or harassing.
More than that, the large camp outside the mountain area has joined the army of the Dragon City one after another. Although there is no such elite, the number has once again exceeded 100,000.
The demon master nodded and went to arrange it by himself. Sure enough, the effect was produced, which made Dragon City attach great importance to the canyon castle.
Once attached importance, Chu City must use more powerful force here. No matter what the destiny of Chucheng is, if you don't go directly to pounce, you won't have any terrible consequences.
People who arrange the fate of Chucheng may not think of their appearance.
"Your demon master, you see." Zhang Xiyu suddenly pointed to the distance, the demon master's eyes were condensed, and a purple light appeared in his eyes. He saw the plague legion moving towards the distance, and ignored the camp in front.
This is to harass the follow-up troops, and no longer cares about the enemy army that has been brought together.
The enemy ’s army was hit because it had to take the mountain road, which could not be brought together and could only be advanced a little bit. If enough troops are brought in and another hundred thousand cannon fodder is added to the camp, the canyon castle will definitely fall.
Chucheng This is to block the enemy's reinforcements, and then want to attack elite and defend against Dragon City elite?
Despite the strong strength of the Dragon City, there is no upper limit. If the later army cannot converge, Chu City may really succeed. Just relying on more than 50,000 elites ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to play Canyon Castle is not enough to put pressure on Chucheng.
"I'm going?" Zhang Xiyu tentatively said.
"Are you going to die?" The demon master said with a smile: "Don't expect me to block Chucheng, I am just a spectator, and I will never intervene in this war."
Zhang Xiyu was unhappy, he didn't know what the demon master was waiting for, as if he didn't care about this war.
But if he didn't care, why did he go to Dragon City for adventure alone?
After provoking, Longcheng launched an army to fight, but the demon master flinched instead?
"You just sit here obediently, don't break my big business." The demon master was still smiling, but Zhang Xiyu's heart was cold. If he didn't listen to this warning, he would die.
"The most interesting thing in the world is to watch the destruction of beautiful things." In the eyes of the demon master, what is seen is not the breath of the strong on both sides, but the luck condensed on both camps. Good luck is equal, this is what he wants to see. For him, no battle is important, if you want to enter the eighth order, you have to merge into the general trend.
Want to get chestnuts in the fire, you have to go against the sky.
Is very contradictory, and needs an opportunity to follow the general trend for a while and wait for the balance of power of both parties to collapse. Does it matter who lives and who dies? The truth that Chucheng understands is that Zhang Xiyu, who came from Qingcheng, doesn't understand it.
It's ridiculous that he is also known as a genius. Ye Wenqiao is also a idiot and can't compete with others.
He is willing to be controlled by him, he really thinks he can change the situation?
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