Emperor of Arcane

Boom!

The continuous artillery bombardment knocked down the zombie monsters rushing over like a tide one after another.

The crushed monster was broken into several pieces and fell scattered on the bloody ground.

Densely packed bugs emerged from the blood-colored carpet, accelerating the dismemberment and decay of these monster corpses.

It doesn't take a while.

They turn back into nutrients in the bacteria blanket, are absorbed by the transmission pipes buried deep in the bacteria blanket, and are transported to the distant insect nest base.

It won't be long before they return to the battlefield in another form.

If it were an ordinary army, facing such a terrifying opponent, it would probably have collapsed long ago.

But the Thorn Caravan was completely different. They showed extremely outstanding combat qualities and killed these resurrected enemies over and over again.

In order to deal with this kind of enemy, they have already undergone special training.

"As long as there are no casualties, the opponent's number will become smaller and smaller."

Under the cover of the Golem combat troops.

They use long-range weapons such as artillery, crossbows, and muskets to kill their opponents from a long distance.

Their shells seemed endless, just like the opponent's endless waves of zombies.

Laura, who was originally preparing to join the battle, stared blankly at the situation in front of her.

She never expected that this seemingly temporary camp could actually withstand the fierce attack of the zombie army.

However, she still felt a little worried. The supplies were limited, and her energy and state were unstable.

If it continues like this...

"Everyone prepare, attack!"

Laura didn't even react to the sudden attack order.

She never expected that instead of trying to break out and retreat, the Gulf Territory actually tried to continue the attack!

All kinds of thoughts suddenly flooded into my mind.

Before she could think clearly, fierce artillery fire quickly spread to the enemy's position, directly destroying a large number of zombie monsters.

A huge gap was opened in their formation. Noticing the approach of the Gulf Leader, they immediately howled and rushed over.

Laura held the staff tightly and chanted the spell loudly.

After struggling for so long, she was finally able to start fighting!

Boom!

Mushroom clouds suddenly appeared on the ground.

The terrifying flames instantly blasted through a large area of ​​the ground.

All the zombie monsters were torn to pieces in an instant.

Laura, who was a little sluggish, felt the violent shock, which almost caused the spell to fail.

Fortunately, she controlled her magic power in time and applied the magical effect to all the surrounding Thorn Caravan Guard soldiers.

Group mana shield!

A little surprise flashed in Brown's eyes. He looked up at the figure in the sky and shouted excitedly:

"Backup is coming!"

The old man with sharp eyes could clearly see the falling shadows one by one this time.

A bundle wrapped in burlap!

After these seemingly inconspicuous baggage fell from the sky, there was a dazzling red light behind the baggage.

The moment it landed, it suddenly turned into a ball of terrifying flames.

That rapid shock wave, the high-level fire spell - Sun Explosion!

The old man felt keenly that the spreading shock wave did not have the familiar spell fluctuations, but was filled with a little bit of mania.

It seems like it happened naturally!

He immediately realized keenly that the weapon possessed by the Gulf Territory should have an upper limit to its power.

The ultimate strength is the application of higher-level rules...

When the sneak attack stormtroopers approached the opponent's position, all they saw were broken corpses on the ground.

The only ones who survived were a few huge zombie monsters.

However, they were already missing arms and legs, and were directly shot by the dragon-hunting crossbow that was pushed over.

Laura, who was about to cast the spell again, looked blankly at the scene of quickly creating a battlefield sweep, with a little bit of disbelief in her eyes.

"Who's supporting?"

Brown blinked expectantly, not feeling the familiar and terrifying terrifying power of the dragon, and then said slightly disappointed:

"It's probably not Lord Yaya. She makes a lot of noise, and it's difficult to independently control the dropping of so many explosive packets..."

Explosive package?

Laura glanced around curiously, sniffing the pungent smell in the air and feeling the subtle and rich magic particles floating slightly in the air.

They are still very primitive and manic, not at all as well-behaved as they are tamed by spells and spell models.

This extremely special "explosive package" is a bit like the ancient bombs she found in the goblin ruins...

Just when Laura wanted to find out, several huge fires had been lit, burning the broken corpses around them.

The strong stench spread quickly, and the members of the Thorn Chamber of Commerce quickly began to gather.

The entire scene was immediately silent, with only a few figures moving around.

Brown wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was not that he was too tired, but that he was a little nervous.

Fortunately, his worries did not come true. A strong figure strode over and raised his hand to him with a smile:

"Baron Brown, welcome to meet you."

Looking at the face that he had met several times before, Brown immediately smiled and replied very enthusiastically:

"Thank you, President Adam Smith, for saving my life. Thank you for your help this time. Otherwise, I would have become food for those monsters, and I might even become a disaster..."

The person who came was none other than Adam Smith. His body was not as fat as before, but rather taller and stronger.

His body exuded a fierce aura, and his whole body was dazzled by the flashing magical aura of equipment.

Only then did Brown realize that this humble little businessman had grown to the point where even he felt a huge threat.

"Is this the special strengthening method of the Gulf Territory? The effect is too great, isn't it?"

Brown once heard many people say that the Gulf Territory has a special strengthening method that can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of professionals.

The most obvious manifestation of those who have undergone special transformation is that their height and body shape will change considerably.

Adam Smith's change was very obvious, and he did not try to hide it at all.

Except for not discussing this situation, it seems that they are "showing off" intentionally or unintentionally...

Brown is naturally very excited. He believes that he is very talented and has already reached a high level in his 20s.

But in the past two years, even though he joined the Gulf Territory's adventure team and learned a lot of skills and combat expertise, his strength has not improved much, and he has never broken through to the extraordinary level.

Therefore, it is inevitable that Brown will have some fluctuations in his heart.

Now that he has experienced this sudden situation, Brown's heart is filled with an extreme thirst for power.

Now that he saw the changes that had taken place in Adam Smith, the impulse in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

He also wants to become stronger!

The special transformation of the bay collar is the fastest and most effective way!

Invisibly, similar ideas like Brown's have quietly spread throughout the Gulf Territory.

This is also the method that the Gulf Territory is best at and most used to implement policies.

Profit is used to lure it, and it is subtle.

Adam Smith naturally didn't know that Brown had so much on his mind, and if he knew, he would just "introduce" it to him in a vague way with a smile.

This is the Lord’s reminder, and it is also Adam Smith’s own idea.

In order to gain stronger strength, he put in a lot of effort and energy, and also endured a lot of pain and pressure.

In the future, there will be more pain and "price" waiting for him.

Therefore, he is also willing to "call" more people to join.

"Let's talk about it first. This is your choice. You won't be able to regret it when the time comes!"

Thinking of the painful expressions of those guys in the future, Adam Smith showed a friendly smile on his face and said to the old man beside him:

"Hello, Bayland welcomes you all."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Adam Smith's figure carefully. He did not raise the topic, but asked in a deep tone and tone:

"The opponent's next wave of attacks is coming soon. What should we do next?"

Adam Smith shook his head, pointed to the sky and said: "Our reinforcements have been killed, and then we just need to go to the battlefield step by step."

"By the way, this is a purification potion made by the Church of the Goddess of Magic. It can effectively prevent the invasion of pollution. Everyone needs to drink it after participating in the battle, or use a purification scroll."

The old man took the potion, looked at it carefully, and handed it to Laura beside him.

Adam Smith handed the rest to Brown, then looked at Laura with a calm face, noticed the gray-black concealing cloak on her body, and said in an expectant tone:

"We are going to Blood Moon City to deliver supplies. Will you all go with us?"

Laura felt the looming threat in the sky go away, and understood that what Adam Smith said was true. She nodded and replied:

"Send us to Blood Moon City. We still have unfinished tasks there."

The feeling on Laura’s wrist became more and more intense.

Whoops!

The flying dragon flapped its wings vigorously, panted excitedly, glanced around with its big eyes, making sure it didn't see any threats, and burst through the clouds happily.

The huge body broke through the clouds, lined up with the surrounding flying dragons, and flew directly into the distance.

"Yo ho...!"

Pulling the reins hard, Yaya happily said to Orianna who was shouting beside her:

"We're almost at our destination, let's get started!"

Pushing up the magic glasses on her cheeks, feeling the soft breeze blowing around her cheeks, Orianna smiled, looked at the mountains below that had shrunk many times, pointed to the area in the center of the red land in the distance and said:

"The target is right there, let's blow it up!"

After hearing this, Yaya nodded excitedly, waved his hand forward, and made a surprise gesture:

"Flying Dragon Brigade, charge!"

"Yo ho...!"

Orianna couldn't help shouting, pointing to the dense flesh-and-blood buildings in the distance, and said without hesitation:

"The delivery begins!"

The gray-black rotating explosive pack fell straight down and hit the large flesh-and-blood building heavily.

The moment he approached the building, a violent explosion spread instantly, and the terrifying fire engulfed the surrounding area.

The defenseless flesh-and-blood building was immediately blown to pieces.

A large number of newly born zombies were crushed into powder by the terrifying impact in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the large mushroom cloud rising below, Yaya smacked his mouth with some distress:

"More than 500,000 gold coins of magic gunpowder just disappeared..."

Orianna's face showed an excited expression, and she was obviously very satisfied with the movement coming from below.

She also heard Yaya's murmur, and nodded as if to comfort her and replied:

"It doesn't matter, I still have 2 million gold coins in my little vault, and I can set off fireworks several times, hehehehe..."

Whoops!

The surging wind blew over, and sharp sounds of breaking through the air came from the distance. Orianna turned her head and looked over, just in time to see a red monster.

Recognizing the teeth of the deformed flying dragon, he pulled the reins of the flying dragon and stopped the flying dragon group that was about to leave.

She stared at the deformed flying dragons in the distance and couldn't help but smile and said:

"Yes, if you kill these deformed flying dragons, you can earn at least 300,000 gold coins for each one."

Orianna also blinked in anticipation after hearing her words.

She also wanted to see what a battle in the air was like.

Carlisle City.

The somewhat embarrassed Viscount Larry frowned subconsciously as he watched the large group of monsters flying away.

He didn't know why the other party withdrew at the critical moment of the battle, but he had a vague premonition in his heart.

"Could it be that they are preparing to concentrate their strength and attack..."

Thinking of this, Viscount Larry asked Hawke Knight and others to quickly clean the battlefield and continue preparing for battle.

He himself quickly returned to the Lord's Mansion, walked into a secret room, and activated a magic spell item as quickly as possible.

Viscount Larry quickly told the situation here and reported to the other end as quickly as possible.

But he waited for a long time, but there was no response from the other end.

Until he showed a little bit of unwillingness in his eyes and was about to turn around and leave the secret room.

A man's voice came out from a magic prop like a mirror:

"They are not in danger for the time being and can start preparing plans."

When Viscount Larry heard this, his eyes widened subconsciously.

He never imagined that the plan he had been looking forward to for more than 10 years would actually start in this way at this point in time.

Viscount Larry had mixed emotions and was not as excited as he thought. He hesitated for a while before responding:

"Got it, get ready to execute the plan!"

Just when Viscount Larry agreed.

A sharp siren sounded from the thorn caravan that was on its way in the distance.

"Forward quickly, march quickly!"

Licking his lips that were a little bitter due to taking the purifying potion, Brown looked around when he heard the noise.

The Thorn Caravan spliced ​​the huge trucks together, and the soldiers on the trucks quickly got busy, using various tools to connect the gaps between the trucks.

The huge golems around them also boarded the golem trucks specially used to transport them.

The team, which was already traveling at a very fast speed, once again increased its speed to at least three times its original speed.

Brown looked at the Golem trucks with hot eyes. When he saw the shocked expression of Laura next to him, he shook his head and explained:

"I don't know how these golem trucks are made either."

"But in the major research institutes in the Gulf Territory, new magic props and supplies are launched almost every week..."

Laura looked at these 16-wheeled golem trucks carefully and noticed very keenly that they were different from ordinary golems.

The limb connection of ordinary golems relies more on the adhesion of magic channels and materials to complete the connection of various joints and limb parts.

As long as the magic power is kept abundant, the connections between joints and parts will be very strong.

Unless the magic power is exhausted, or an attack far exceeds the defense power.

These Golem trucks manufactured by Gulf Territory are of a completely different style.

Most of its body has traces of magic channels and influences, and the energy in its internal core is exactly the same as that of an ordinary golem.

The difference lies in the various "joints" of its body.

The main body that controls direction and carries cargo is the part of the golem's limbs that can be directly controlled, equivalent to human limbs.

The spliced ​​structure including the wheels, lights, cargo compartment, weapons hanging outside, and other truck assemblies are all externally connected and specially manufactured.

It felt to Laura that this seemed to be using the energy and control power of the golem, but not its combat effectiveness.

Instead, it was equipped with fast wheels, tracks and other tools, giving it more functions.

"Transportation capabilities have been greatly improved..."

"The design of the wheel is really interesting..."

"Now that we have wheels, why do we need to install these tracks?"

"It's so interesting..."

Those cleverly conceived structures made Laura look a little jealous.

While Laura was studying these golem trucks.

The old man who was driving the car instantly climbed onto the roof of the car, turned his head and looked forward, his expression becoming solemn.

Brown quickly climbed onto the roof of the car, took out a pair of binoculars, and followed the old man's gaze.

Densely packed zombie monsters were rushing forward like a tide.

The direction they hit was Blood Moon City!

Brown shuddered when he thought of those zombie monsters that could climb the city walls and swarm into Blood Moon City.

What worried Brown even more was that some of the zombie monsters running forward suddenly ran towards them.

Even if it is only a small part, it is still as many as ten or twenty thousand!

The Golem truck continued to move forward without any signs of slowing down.

Adam Smith, who was well prepared, smacked his lips with some regret:

"This time, our trump card has to be exposed..."

"Wear armor and set up cannon!"

Brown’s eyes were a little dull, Laura raised her eyebrows, and the old man’s eyes were full of interest.

The assembled golem truck was quickly covered with a layer of pitch black steel armor.

Both ends are surrounded by pitch black corners.

Dark muzzles appeared in the upper and lower rows.

Densely packed cannons pointed around, and Adam Smith shouted loudly without hesitation:

"Give me a blast!"

boom! boom! boom!

In a burst of billowing smoke, dozens of spinning shells flew out in all directions.

Their impact is very strong, no less powerful than a full blow from a high-level professional!

And it can maintain a very strong attack charge, crushing the zombie monsters in front, and also causing terrible damage to those behind.

The zombie monsters that surrounded them were punched with a huge gap.

The steel truck rushed forward crazily and crashed into it.

boom! boom! boom!

The tilted angle of impact easily split open the zombie army, splitting dozens of zombie monsters in half.

It continued to castrate, brutally carving a bloody path.

Looking at the magic circle lighting up around her, Laura couldn't help but be a little speechless.

The tactics of the Gulf Territory seem to be wild and unconstrained, but in fact they are closely intertwined.

To achieve such a combat effect, a lot of experiments and preparations are indispensable.

Laura seemed to see piles of gold coins being consumed.

More than ten assembled large golem trucks.

Adamantine armor with extremely excellent protective capabilities.

The elemental crystal that drives the golem to operate with great power.

A large and extremely strong magic circle.

Full of interesting combinations of golems, machines, and arcane magic, Lara Croft was blown away.

It turns out that the golem can still play like this?

In the nest base of the flesh and blood building.

The flames of destruction fell.

The extremely destructive dragon's breath instantly destroyed the squirming insect nest building.

These look like buildings, but are actually terrifying monsters with huge insect bodies.

Rolling crazily in the burning flames, wailing feebly, and then burned to ashes.

Even though the insect swarm transformation technology is very strange, and it also combines the specificity of distorted flesh and blood, it has extremely tenacious vitality and distortion transformation capabilities.

But he couldn't withstand the burning of the dragon's breath!

Compared with these ugly and twisted Zerg monsters, the well-balanced and powerful dragon-like creatures are more like living terrifying weapons.

Orianna raised her head and saw Yaya flapping her wings, pressing down the last two deformed flying dragons, falling heavily to the ground, waving her little hand and shouting:

"Hehe, I go first this time!"

Ordinary deformed flying dragons are no match for Yaya.

What's more, these are just defective products that have just been debugged.

Although they were weak, the materials on their bodies were not fake, and Yaya gave them death very readily.

"Well, it's just a little bit small, only around 10."

The surrounding flying dragon knights all had faint smiles on their faces, and controlled the flying dragons to fly towards Yaya.

Lord Yaya's loot must be disposed of as soon as possible, and they can also get a small bonus.

Seeing that the insect nest branch base that had high hopes was destroyed, Larke shook his head very calmly:

"Except for the deformed flying dragon, other insect-modified monsters take shape too slowly..."

"While they spread quickly, they are not strong enough."

"It is too fragile to face extraordinary and legendary levels of combat power."

"Moreover, every time a plan is implemented, a large amount of manpower and material resources must be spent on advance arrangements, and the resulting property losses are also devastating..."

"The Church of Eternal Life has really saved a hand for us, but it's a pity that they are so stupid and have no idea what real wealth is!"

"Let them face the wrath of the Gulf Territory and Blood Moon City..."

"I sincerely hope they succeed!"

The bloody-hand Kahn next to him didn't speak, leaving Larke talking to himself.

Larke crushed the control core in his hand, then activated the destruction device, and released the clone without hesitation.

In the violent explosion and fire, the underground command center instantly turned into ashes and was buried by the falling soil from above.

In the underground ruins area.

One after another, terrifying monsters howled out of the darkness and attacked the arc-shaped city wall.

But before they could get close, the cannons mounted on the city walls roared.

Spinning cannonballs.

Blast an ogre with three heads into pieces, and also blow off the head of a four-armed troll standing upright.

Looking at these strange-looking zombie monsters, the high-level adventurers were also fighting nervously.

They must do their best to keep the zombie monsters away.

Once these climbing mutant zombies approached the city wall.

Then the battle golems defending on the city wall will be damaged during the battle.

There were too many battle golem losses. Without these reliable front rows and human shields, the adventurers had to take on the challenge themselves.

Even if the Gulf Territory has prepared sufficient supplies.

The adventurers are absolutely unwilling to have a close encounter with these terrifying monsters carrying the plague.

They had seen it with their own eyes before.

Some unlucky ones who were not purified in time turned into twisted zombies before their eyes.

But until the moment they launched their attack, the infected adventurers didn't notice anything was wrong.

This kind of chilling terror naturally made them panic!

Fortunately, there were enough battle golems to give them a very complete sense of security.

It's just that most adventurers have some doubts in their minds, why should they continue to dig now?

Huge machines rumbled, gobbling up rocks and ruins.

The crushed stones and ruins were transported upwards on complex conveyor belts.

Then add the magic cement, stir quickly, and finally add the summoned water flow.

Soon, it turned into hard square bricks, which were transported to the designated location by the exoskeleton mecha controlled by the little goblin.

They are building a wall that can connect the upper and lower ruins together.

"Can't you crawl? Then crawl in through the small opening!"

Listening to the rumbling sounds outside, Matthew, who was still very calm, carefully looked through the information reported from everywhere.

After learning that Yaya had easily eliminated the insect nest base, Matthew stared at the entrance to the ruins where a hole had been dug, and gave a straightforward answer to Yaya:

"Assist Blood Moon City in its defense!"

Matthew is very familiar with the methods and methods of the cultists.

Build a few hidden bases and find some silly but controllable outposts.

Corrupt or befriend certain official figures to facilitate their actions and arrangements.

The last step is to create chaos so that plagues or rituals that spread extremely quickly can cause maximum damage.

If we fail to stop the spread of the zombie plague as soon as it happens.

Those villages, towns and cities that are not strong enough will become tools for the other side to increase their troops and accumulate flesh and blood.

Therefore, there is absolutely no way that the insect nest base, which has gathered the flesh and blood of more than a million people, is that weak.

Even if they may not be able to defeat the Yaya and Feilong troops, they will definitely be able to survive their attacks for longer.

That's either a sub-base or part of the plan!

Blood Moon City.

Tall and strong city walls.

The activated demon statues stood quietly on the edge of the city wall.

On several rows of catapults, soldiers were urgently placing barrels of heavy fire oil.

In the moat below the city, the original water has been drained away, revealing grooves filled with silt and fire oil.

A large amount of materials were transported up the city wall, most of which were extremely flammable.

Having obtained the intelligence, Blood Moon City will naturally make targeted arrangements based on the enemy's weaknesses.

In addition to the huge amount of combustibles, the magic tower defense system that has been dormant has begun to emit dazzling light.

The dazzling magic structure has lit up on the huge magic device of the mage tower.

The most frightening thing is the magic field open at the top of the mage tower.

It is exuding unspeakable terrifying power and is ready to kill any invading enemy at any time.

The frowning Harley Knight ordered the soldiers to make various preparations while reporting to 343 the various supplies that still needed to be prepared. Looking at the blood-red scene in the distance, he felt a little worried.

"Can Blood Moon City survive this time?"

The caster in the teleportation area watched the approaching zombie wave from a distance.

They hurriedly sent a warning to the Eastern Provincial Management Council through a specific teleportation circle, and also issued a request and permission to retreat.

If something goes wrong, they can also take the intelligence out...

The soldiers on the city wall were preparing for battle in full swing.

The members of the Eternal Life Sect who saw this movement showed a little bit of fanaticism and madness in their eyes.

Around them, a large number of zombie monsters were not running towards Blood Moon City in the distance.

Instead, he jumped into a huge pool of blood at an extremely fast speed.

In this blood pool, there are bloody bubbles.

The surface of the foam exudes a strange oily sheen, like distorted faces.

Snap!

The bubble burst and disappeared without a trace.

As more and more foam breaks, the blood pool becomes deeper and thicker.

As more and more zombie monsters are devoured, the blood pool becomes larger and larger.

In the center of the blood pool, on a strange altar covered with bones, a human figure that had almost turned into a troll was roaring and chanting loudly:

"Blood be yours!"

"I dedicate my flesh and blood to you!"

"Killing praises you!"

"Destruction sings your praises!"

A strange force slowly condensed from the twisted blood pool and altar.

The Bishop of the Eternal Church, who was wearing a gray-black robe, stared excitedly at the terrifying bloody power. He involuntarily opened his cloak and strode towards the center of the blood pool.

It no longer resembles humans at all.

It has a tawny chitin shell, a tail covered with spikes, a horizontal striped exoskeleton armor, additional sickle-like claws, and long and twisted dry arms.

It is like a living suture monster, sewing together the remains of humans and insects.

The blood in the blood pool spread to its body.

Start transforming it bit by bit.

Looking at its ever-changing body, other people in the Eternal Church showed undisguised envy.

If they could, they would definitely not miss this great opportunity to transform the holy body!

Feeling the pain of physical changes, the bishop stretched out his arms and let out shrill wails and roars.

The surging blood penetrated into its body.

Its body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The parts of human limbs quickly disappeared, replaced by more twisted and ferocious insect shells.

The bishop felt the power of his new body, and his surging consciousness spread, connecting with countless bloody wills, and he shouted excitedly:

"Haha, I succeeded, I succeeded!"

"I am a swarm!"

"I am the Hive!!"

"I am the tyrant!!!"

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