A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Two days later.

"Fourth round, shoot!"

Bang bang bang bang...

There was a roar of artillery fire from the back of the position.

A few seconds later, it was accompanied by the howling of countless heavy objects.

In the plain in front of the position, an invisible wall of fire burst open.

Even if the violent shock wave is several kilometers away, the person's face that can be shaved is painful.

It can be seen that under the indiscriminate bombardment of ultra-long-distance heavy bombers, three or four thousand Magical Beasts that rushed out of the forest were blown into pieces of meat everywhere in the screams.

Even the subspecies of Kodo, previously known as the nightmare of the position, became a paper tiger in front of the heavy artillery provided by the Kota country.

If he is hit directly, he must be crushed on the spot.

Even if it was shot crooked by chance, this kind of saturated bombing air wave can peel it from all directions.

"Blocked! Zero casualties again!!"

When the smoke cleared, the monks in the front row saw only the charred and smashed bodies of Magical Beasts on the plain, and they burst into cheers.

The position defense has been maintained for two days.

Although the intervals between Magical Beasts rushing out of the forest became more and more frequent, but with excellent position layout and tactical arrangements, they were all easily resolved by humans.

This time, it is the 63rd record of zero casualties.

Kill Magical Beasts cumulatively: more than seventy-five thousand.

For war, such data can undoubtedly boost morale to a large extent.

Some of the monks in the front row who were still a little worried two days ago are all fighting spirits now.

However, Zheng Qian, who was sitting on the rock, looked at this scene, but his mood didn't get better.

too fast.

Each time the Magical Beasts attacked more than the last time, even if there are ultra-long-range heavy bombers, if this trend continues, the number will soon increase to the point that a saturated bombing cannot be completely destroyed.

And the frequency of Magical Beasts rushing out of the forest is getting faster and faster.

It takes 70 to 80 seconds for the heavy bomber to reload each time.

The interval between the most recent Magical Beasts invasion was only more than 20 minutes.

You know, the interval on the first day is as long as several hours.

If this continues, Magical Beasts will soon invade faster than reload.

"Hey! Here again! Everyone is on alert!"

With an exclamation from the front row.

Sure enough, a large area of ​​the distant forest collapsed again.

Thousands of Magical Beasts rushed out of the forest and marched towards the position.

Zheng Qian closes his pocket watch.

17 minutes and 35 seconds, more than 4300.

Sure enough, the time has been shortened, and the number is more than last time.

Looking at the plain that had been blown into a basin, Zheng Qian's brows couldn't help but clenched.

"Oh, this is troublesome."

Rumble!

As soon as General Long's words fell, the heavy bombing fire rose again across the horizon.

The earth trembled violently.

It can be seen that the magical beasts are turned into a magnificent scene of rubble.

"What's the trouble?" Zheng Qian took out a gold coin, put it on his fist, and tumbled back and forth along his fingers.

General Long held a saber at his waist and looked into the distance, with a theater-like expression saying: "The frequency and number are getting bigger and bigger. If this goes on, humans will be in great trouble~"

"There is a fish that slips through the net, all units pay attention!"

I saw dozens of Magical Beasts burst out of the sea of ​​fire.

In one round of bombing, not all annihilated?

Fortunately, these Magical Beasts were all seriously injured, and none of them had a hp higher than a quarter.

Zheng Qian grabbed the stone on the ground and threw it vigorously.

Nearly half of them, the best Magical Beasts, all headshot and died.

The remaining few were too seriously injured. Let them rush to the front to fight the monks in the front row. It shouldn't cause casualties. On the contrary, they can warm up the soldiers, so Zheng Qian deliberately didn't kill them.

Throwing stones, Zheng Qian casually watched the soldiers fighting these Magical Beasts, and said: "Human troubles? It's as if you are not a human being."

"Haha, what are you talking about? Of course I am a human being. I mean, our trouble is going to be bigger."

Zheng Qian stopped throwing the stone, glanced at him diagonally, and then turned back to face the scorched earth in front of him.

"What are you doing with me all the time? A group of two, but the best solution is when the two should be separated by 500 meters. Didn't you hear clearly during the tactical allocation?"

"Oh, I want to too."

General Long waved his hand and said, "But being by your side, I always have a kind of inexplicable intimacy, I don't know why?

Do you think this is the so-called fate?

Now that the position is still able to hold it, you can let me stay longer. "

Zheng Qian closed his nose, and said indifferently: "Whatever you want."

The General Long behind him smiled and didn't say much, but stood quietly behind Zheng Qian.

But at this moment.

"Hey, why are you here again? Isn't it just over?"

At this moment, another strange noise occurred in the forest.

Here again? Only two or three minutes have passed.

Zheng Qian couldn't help but frowned and looked intently.

I saw a large area of ​​forest collapse.

A mighty wave of beasts gushed out of the forest.

Zheng Qian was shocked.

This time, as many as three to fifty thousand people rushed out of the forest, and the number has doubled tenfold.

How is this going?

Take a closer look.

I saw a huge figure in the center of the herd.

That is……

Minotaur? !

Level: lv96.

Better than the one that attacked that night?

"Boss Magical Beasts! Everyone, ready to fight!"

As the observers shouted in unison, the preparation bell rang across the front row of theaters.

"Oh~ this is amazing."

When General Long saw this scene, he blew a whistle.

The Magical Beasts of Minotaur have the talent skill [Crazy], which can make the surrounding Magical Beasts get the effect of pain relief, and the overall attribute Ascension is 10%.

That's why the Magical Beasts of that night were so strong and so fierce.

But even with this skill, there were only more than 800 Magical Beasts that night, and the effect was not very good.

But this time is different.

Nearly 40,000 Magical Beasts have received the blessing of this skill, and the effect is extraordinary.

Under the leadership of Minotaur, these Magical Beasts are like locusts in the harvest season, frantically rushing to the position.

The earth roared in their trampling.

The soldiers paled with fright.

Where have humans seen a group of Magical Beasts of this size?

The Magical Beasts group quickly entered the bombing zone.

Along with the raging fire, a large number of Magical Beasts were bombed to a height of 100 meters.

The whole battlefield was raining blood and flesh.

but…

When the smoke is gone.

There are nearly 10,000 Magical Beasts still surviving.

More than half of them were injured, but Minotaur in the center was unscathed.

No matter how strong the Kota Nation’s heavy artillery is, after all, it cannot cope with the boss-class Magical Beasts.

"These Magical Beasts are large in number, but they are too scattered. Minotaur has the basic intelligence and can conduct command. The effect of heavy bombing is limited."

Zheng Qian judged the root cause with ten thousand eyes.

When the number of Magical Beasts reaches its peak and the entire battlefield is crowded with Magical Beasts, the heavy bombing artillery can reach its peak lethality.

With a mere tens of thousands of Magical Beasts, it is a blessing to be able to cut 70% of the first shot.

Minotaur has wisdom. It will command the herd to spread them as much as possible and reduce the efficiency of bombing.

The second round and the third round of shelling soon came as scheduled.

Just as Zheng Qian expected.

Under the leadership of Minotaur, the smaller the herd, the more scattered, and the less damage per shelling.

Until the end of the fourth round of shelling, the herd had rushed to the front of the position one kilometer.

The heavy bomber needs to be reloaded, and this distance is too late for another round.

However, the number of Magical Beasts is still nearly a thousand.

Nearly one-third of them suffered minor injuries or no injuries at all.

Behind them, the Magical Beasts forest has begun to be turbulent again.

The next round of Magical Beasts offense is close at hand.

Finally, is it about to usher in the peak?

The monks are ready to charge.

Zheng Qian also got up, ready to fight.

But at this moment.

Suddenly a red comet pierced through the sky.

Just like a sniper bullet, head straight towards Minotaur!

Minotaur reacted for the first time and slashed towards the comet with his stone axe.

However…

[Martial King Nine Swords and Tenth Sword*Humanity]

Cang!

It's like cutting a picture in two pieces.

Minotaur's stone axe and head crossed a red line and slowly fell along the red line.

At the fracture of the neck, blood sprayed to a height of forty to fifty meters.

When the silver armor fell.

The monks in the front row were boiling.

"It's Martial King!"

"The Martial King is here!"

"The Martial King slashed the boss!"

Yes, it was not someone else who landed, it was Martial King Zhao Aotian.

When he heard that there was a boss-level Magical Beasts on the front line, he used flying magic straight to the scene.

The Magical Beasts offense has not yet reached its peak, and most of the departments are on standby.

Since the shot is free, the soldiers in the front row should not be killed in vain in the hands of the first boss Magical Beasts, thus increasing casualties.

This is a well-understood logic.

Zhao Aotian landed.

The ruby-like super holy sword Icarus swung out a dazzling sword shadow.

[Martial King Nine Swords Seventh Sword*May Sword Rain]

Countless energy sword rain fell in the volley, and within a hundred meters, all twenty or thirty Magical Beasts were nailed to the ground.

Zhao Aotian turned his head and shouted violently at the front row of soldiers: "Fear will only be a butcher that cuts off your head! Go forward bravely, and any powerful enemy is a paper tiger.

In this battle, we are protecting East Sichuan, not the strong protecting you!

Everyone, move and attack! ! "

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