A million ways to survive in the dungeon

According to Venus' information, all demons possess a skill called a natal skill.

Natal skills are conceptual skills and can be divided into powerful conceptual skills.

Its essence is the agglomeration of concepts created at the birth of the Demon God from the Demon God's deeds in myths and legends or the unfinished strong obsession.

The natal skill is the first skill that every demon god is born with. It is the characteristic of the demon god, and it is also the trump card of every demon god.

For example, Venus, her natural skill is the blessing of the God of Beauty, and she can transfer her power to any creature she cares about unconditionally and without loss.

Of course, Zheng Sepi can only use it for 30 seconds, mainly because humans are too weak.

If he were stronger, even a lv96 human like Jinge would be able to use the power of Venus unconditionally and without restrictions.

In Greek mythology, Ares was imprisoned in a bronze prison by giants three times and tortured, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

Its native skill: Thirteenth Month in Bronze Prison, the effect is...

[Notice: The skill invincibility has expired. 】

[Notice: Skill Cross Rebirth has been silenced. 】

[Notice: The skills Midnight Power, Advanced Stealth, Assassin, and Advanced Stealth have been silenced]

The bluish-white building, as if painted with light, continues to expand, and is finally fixed at a size of a hundred kilometers in radius.

Zheng Qian, who was in the center, immediately received the reminder of the truth.

“During the thirteen months of my bronze prison, all skills that hinder our fighting will be silenced and neutralized. This is the prerogative of the God of War.

Once this skill is used, even I cannot undo it.

In this bronze prison I will have access to all my power.

Before we decide the winner, no one can get out, no one can get in, not even me. "

Ares's body trembled with excitement.

"Fighting and fighting are the meaning of my existence.

Come on, Candle Dragon Emperor, winner of the dungeon, can you defeat the incarnation of battle, me...Ares, the God of War? ! "

Zheng Qian's face was extremely gloomy at this moment.

All attributes of Ares have been increased by 50%.

On his side, the invincibility was neutralized, which meant that the knowing blow could not be used.

If so, forget it.

The silence of Cross Rebirth means that Zheng Qian cannot use his endless lives to kill Ares like he did with Leviathan.

It is equivalent to sealing Zheng Qian's two strongest killing moves at the same time.

"Damn it."

"Come on, Emperor Zhulong!"

How could Ares give Zheng Qian a chance to react?

His injuries all over his body recovered in an instant, and he flew towards Zheng Qian like a comet in the air.

Shuangquan swung towards Zheng Qian like a shooting star.

Zheng Qian felt the strong wind blowing continuously, and everywhere he looked were the shadows of Ares's fists and feet.

So fast!

Although Zheng Qian tried his best to parry, it was impossible to resist the overwhelming speed.

The rain of fists and kicks had no dodge at all.

It was as if the world was covered with his fists and feet.

Its power is even more astonishing. Even if Zheng Qian has the strongest three-level physical attack immunity, every punch and kick can cause damage of five to six hundred HP even if he parries it.

If it is hit directly, it will lose 5,000 HP and there is no way to escape.

And with Ares' AP now as high as 2.7 million, the consecutive hits are as continuous as a pile driver at full power.

In just one minute, one-fifth of Zheng Qian's HP was cut off by forceful physical combat!

Loud sounds of physical collisions kept coming from the bronze prison.

At first he was able to fight back twice, but it didn't take long before Zheng Qian was beaten so hard that he could only curl up and stay on the defensive, unable to fight back at all.

If you suffer...you will die!

Blood kept pouring out of his throat.

Zheng Qian was horrified.

If this continues... we can't win!

On the other side, the human battlefield

"Warcraft, break through the eighth position!"

"Warcraft begins to attack the ninth position!"

"Hold the ninth position for me!"

On the outpost, a cannon exploded and roared, killing two Kodo beasts who were demolishing their own tower. Jinge issued a death order to the messenger.

The ultra-long-range heavy bombardment artillery of the ninth position is currently the strongest firepower. If it is breached, the entire position will collapse.

No, it should be said that it has collapsed, right?

The sun sets.

Standing on the highest platform in the blood-stained sunset, Jinge looked around.

There are monsters everywhere in the mountains and plains.

The soil was soaked with the blood of humans and monsters, turning into a red mire.

The air is filled with the choking smell of blood.

How many people died in this battle?

Ginger felt deep despair.

"What is the number of losses of the Ministry... troops?"

"60%!"

The messenger reported desperate figures.

Among the beasts, the front line had already been torn into pieces.

Look around.

The position that should have been stretched into a straight line has now been torn into more than a dozen pieces by the beasts.

The remaining soldiers besieged the city and formed more than a dozen circular formations, struggling to maintain their foothold and resist the monsters attacking from all directions.

Killing a level 109 storm tiger bear with one sword, the holy sword Aiolia finally reached the limit of durability and broke with a clang.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Zhao Aotian knelt on the ground helplessly as his apex reached the bottom.

He breathed violently to try to relieve his fatigue, but the monsters rushing behind him would not give him any chance to breathe, so he could only hold himself up and continue fighting.

"Ughhhhh..."

Use the knife as a shield to block.

Zheng Sepi was knocked away by the Bloody Demon Spider's claws and flew into the military formation. If Kacheski hadn't supported his body with difficulty, he would have fallen half to death, right?

But even so, he kept vomiting blood in his mouth.

Lying in Katcher's arms, his hand holding the knife was shaking violently.

The exhausted Katcher couldn't even help him stand up, and he and Zheng Sepi lay on their backs in the center of the battlefield.

"ah!!"

Shen Jingbing was knocked away by the charging Kodo subspecies and landed on a high mage platform.

Her cage hand had long been shattered, both arms were broken, and she was in shock.

"Meow~ Why are you so difficult to deal with, meow?!"

Although the fear was killed, Mao Nanbei and the remaining disasters were both injured. Standing in the center of the herd, looking at each other, no one could do anything to the other.

"In the ninth position, the bombing artillery losses exceeded 70%!"

"Ninth position, breakthrough! Warcraft begins to attack the tenth position of the city wall!"

"The city cannons can't stop them at all!"

"The overall loss of the troops exceeded 65%, and the monk troops were completely wiped out!"

"Master Jinge, blow up the city wall! We must return to the city for street fighting!"

The observer, covered in blood and with a broken arm, screamed imploringly.

Quack, quack, quack.

The edge of the high platform creaked as it was pinched by Jin Ge.

Magic mines were laid underground throughout the battlefield.

This is also the technology provided by Kota Country.

Although they can only be used once, these mines can detonate all the first to tenth positions.

This strike alone is enough to clear out all the monsters that enter the position.

But if used, the position will be blown up.

The so-called blowing up the city wall is the first step. Use the explosives detonated on the city wall to clear out the monsters near the city wall in one go, allowing all troops to quickly withdraw into the city, so that the magic mines can be detonated next.

He squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "If we blow up the city wall at this time, the entire position will be lost."

"Master Jinge!"

Looked up.

The observer shed two bloody tears.

He stared at Jinge tremblingly and said sadly:

"The position...has been lost!"

The last rays of the setting sun finally sank into the horizon.

"Warcraft! The absolute defense line breaks through!!!"

The news from the messenger finally broke through Jinge's inner defenses.

The first Warcraft has reached the top of the city wall, and after destroying several city cannons, climbed down the city wall.

On the city wall, all the ultra-long-range heavy artillery of the ninth line of defense in the corner have been destroyed.

The monsters stepped on the corpses of their kind and kept climbing to the top of the wall.

As observers say.

The position has been lost.

There was a snap.

The railing was crushed.

Ginger finally made a decision.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Blow up the city wall, withdraw the troops into the city for street fighting, and detonate all magic landmines!"

Ding dong ding dong ding dong…

Soon after, a retreat bell sounded from the city wall sentry tower.

Immediately afterwards.

There was a boom.

A violent explosion occurred on a city wall.

A large number of magic crystal explosives buried in the wall swept away the entire city wall and the monsters in the ninth position in front.

The shattered city wall was blown up to a height of a hundred meters, and countless boulders weighing several tons fell from the sky, killing most of the new incoming monsters.

The cannons on the intact parts of the city wall were firing at full fire, bombarding the monsters indiscriminately regardless of the risk of exploding their barrels, as a final cover.

The artillerymen who lost their own cannons even descended from the city wall and charged towards the monsters with the awareness of certain death.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Aotian understood what Jin Ge meant.

His heart was filled with grief and anger.

Killing the Kodo beast next to him with one sword, Zhao Aotian shouted: "Everyone! Withdraw to the city!!!"

As the human troops quickly retreated into the city.

In a fan-shaped area twenty kilometers forward from the city wall, the ground of the entire position bulged violently amid the roar.

Boom!

A pillar of fire overturned the earth.

On the battlefield, millions of Warcraft crowded together turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The Titan cannon at the top of the palace took this opportunity to shoot at the monsters that continued to come from the farthest distance, further reducing their numbers.

Even if it’s just a drop in the bucket.

The magic mine's fire spurted out for a full half hour.

Coupled with a twenty-kilometer buffer, it gave the troops retreating to the city a certain amount of breathing space.

But the next battle is destined to be even more brutal.

More than 1.2 million human troops, losses: 830,000, remaining 360,000, death rate: 70%

100 million Warcraft, loss: 46 million, remaining...

54 million!

The financial situation...has been decided!

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