Emperor of Arcane

Chapter 677 Extraordinary Specialty - Multiple Lungs (8000)

The cool breeze blows slowly.

Wave after wave of cold breath filled the dark forest in the early morning.

The bright red morning light shines through the gaps between the leaves.

It happened to fall on the face of the Catachan soldier, bringing some warmth and comfort.

No need to avoid poisonous insects, rats, and ants in the leaf litter.

Don't be careful, a stable tree will suddenly sprout deadly branches.

There is no need to move away from time to time to avoid the strange miasma that is gathering.

This morning light and jungle are simply not too comfortable.

But it was this kind of comfort that made the Catachan soldiers feel uncomfortable.

The Catachan soldiers recalled the dangers they had encountered in the Catachan jungle before, and felt unspeakable touches in their hearts.

If they were in this wonderful world.

Will we no longer have to live those hard days?

Dale walked over and saw him in a daze. He asked briefly and hesitated for a long time.

She patted his shoulder again and said in a calm and determined tone:

"There is no need to think so much. Without the training of the Catachan jungle, we would not have excellent combat capabilities."

"Although the world in the Gulf Territory is good, how do you know that it is not free from all kinds of oppression and grievances?"

"Let go of the past and work hard to move forward. This is what we Gulf leaders should do most."

"As long as life and life get better and better than before, our efforts will be worthwhile."

The adventurers who heard this couldn't help but show such expressions.

There's really no need to think about it that much.

These things fall on everyone's head and are worthy of everyone's thinking and efforts, but they can always get better and better.

"Enemies found, number 12,300, all orcs."

The battle information prompts from the magic watch reached everyone's ears.

Everyone reacted immediately and began to fight.

Click! Click! Click!

The huge orc scouts carefully opened a path ahead, clearing bushes and chopping down small trees.

After these days of fighting and contact, they also realized the means and capabilities of the adventurers in the Gulf Territory.

Although he was still a little arrogant and arrogant, he became more cautious and advanced cautiously.

As long as these adventurers can be surrounded, there is absolutely no way to escape their pursuit.

No matter how careful they are.

Adventurers who are prepared will attack without mercy.

We've all seen a lot of tough orcs!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Densely packed crossbow arrows flew over, piercing deeply into the bodies of the orc scouts amid their panicked shouts.

There were almost no orc scouts, and they wanted to rush in, so they just sent out the "enemy attack" signal as quickly as possible.

A large number of wolf cavalry howled and charged over, surrounding from both sides and left and right, trying to swallow up the ambushed adventurers.

These wolf cavalry all wear shoulder armor and hold shields in their hands. They are obviously the elite troops of the orc wolf cavalry.

They were just about to decide to swallow the prey here in one go.

So as to deter the adventurers in the Gulf Territory and prevent them from continuing to act unscrupulously.

There are seven to eight hundred of them in number, and they move very fast. They are very dangerous enemies for ordinary adventurers.

But this time, the situation is completely different.

They were just about to go around the bushes, sniffing the scent of the adventurers and chasing them.

The spinning shells jumped and hit them.

The improved cannonball is completely different from the previous iron ball.

Further modifications were made inside, and after a violent impact, the explosion program hidden inside was activated.

Boom!

The exploding fireball, carrying exploding metal fragments, instantly exploded among the Wolf Cavalry.

The irregularly cracked black metal fragments turned into deadly and terrifying killing weapons, instantly tearing apart the Wolf Cavalry's armor and flesh.

The strong and fierce warg was unable to resist the fatal impact of shrapnel, and fell to the ground with a bloody scream.

The Wolf Cavalry team that was suddenly attacked was instantly stunned by the violent explosion.

They have never suffered such a brutal and horrific attack.

He didn't know where the attack came from, he just yelled randomly.

The adventurers did not give them time to react and continued to fire.

Before the wolf cavalry completely retreated, they could only cause as much damage as possible.

Thousands of wolf cavalry fell to the ground howling.

This naturally aroused the resentment of more Wolf Cavalry.

They dispersed under the bombardment of artillery fire, and continued to attack forward with the help of the cover of huge trees.

The wolf cavalry roared incessantly.

The orc troops in the rear also advanced frontally.

Demonstrated an unusually fierce fighting style.

Accurate crossbow arrows flew over, knocking down the wolf cavalry who were trying to detour one by one.

They are unable to dodge, unable to escape.

Because every wolf cavalry is watched by at least three or four adventurers.

The adventurers who took action this time were not just the two or three hundred people before.

It doesn't take a while.

More than half of the Wolf Cavalry soldiers had been lost.

Facing the long-range weapons of the Gulf Territory, their armors had no effect at all. They fell to the ground screaming in the heavy charge.

Fortunately, the orcs who were advancing forward were moving relatively smoothly.

After paying some price, the large team of orcs broke through the trap and forced back the adventurers who were setting up cannons to shoot.

But just when they thought the adventurers were about to confront each other head-on, they punched them in the air.

I only encountered the trap left by the adventurer, but I didn't even meet the adventurer's face.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the wails of injured orc warriors all over the place.

The orc leader roared angrily.

"You cowards!"

"Come and fight me!"

The roar echoed far away.

This reached the ears of the Catachan soldiers who were watching from a distance, causing them to laugh uncontrollably.

"Is this what the lord calls incompetent rage?"

"Hehe, it's true."

"When they retreat, we have the opportunity to fight them."

"Take it easy now and bleed them first."

"Everyone be alert, be careful, and don't be too careless."

"That's natural. Report the situation quickly. The commanders need our information to make follow-up arrangements."

The extremely fast adventurers retreated a distance of two to three kilometers according to their planned action plan.

Started to rearrange the defense line again.

Mainly to relocate long-range weapons such as artillery and heavy crossbows.

Adventurers who have prepared traps.

Under the command of Dale, he quickly rushed to the rear battlefield and rearranged new traps.

It only takes more than 10 minutes for the adventurers to retreat two to three kilometers.

The orc army is advancing again, but it is not that simple and easy.

How to dispatch the scouts is a problem.

If you push forward headlong, you will easily suffer greater losses.

The adventurers don't care about the entanglement of the orc army.

While they were making repairs and arranging the battlefield layout, they started discussing excitedly with their friends.

"Let me tell you! Fighting a large number of orcs doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"Isn't that what it is? Attack according to the planned plan, and then quickly transfer to avoid the enemy's offensive."

"This is quite easy to say. If I really ask you to do it by yourself, can you handle it?"

"Hehe, isn't this just bragging? Without the command of the Bay Leader, I wouldn't dare even if you gave me two more courages!"

"It will be great if we can do this in the future. The task will be completed easily."

"This couldn't be better. Fortunately, we didn't go south, but went north to the Gulf Territory."

"Who knew that what was said in the Gulf Territory newspapers was all true and not exaggerated at all."

"Everyone didn't believe it before. I heard that the Gulf Leader has changed its methods this time and is planning to recruit some adventurers to attract talents."

"When you recruit a professional, you can get 5 gold coins. This is a big deal."

"Thankfully we came early..."

"..."

The adventurer's surprise came from the entire battle process, which was almost the same as the previous discussion and training.

There is no so-called improvisation, and there is no rush to make everyone work hard.

I made money just by being safe, which is really not a great feeling.

It is precisely because of this good situation that their morale has been boosted.

Maybe, everyone can really defeat the orc army this time.

If such a thing could really be done.

Not to mention that they can get more rewards for tasks.

They think their own value and future plans have been greatly improved.

Mastered such fighting ability.

In the future, whether it is joining the army or commanding other adventurers to fight.

They all have enough confidence and experience.

This is also a kind of growth!

Dell deduced and calculated the battle situation while checking the situation of the adventurers.

They were quite satisfied with their battle performance just now.

When the Gulf Territory's combat system is in operation, a variety of weapons can be used to achieve the desired effect.

It can be said to be surprisingly good!

Locke, who was deeply touched, continued to collect various information from the scout troops and carefully made adjustments and arrangements while saying quite confidently:

"This is the system that your lord has always implemented."

"Our combat experience and combat system are still growing and will become stronger and stronger in the future."

The accumulation of experience and the maturity of combat systems can create better combat teams and commanders.

Before they could continue their discussion, the second attack from the orc army had already rushed over.

The orc commander did not wait any longer, and instead began a rampage assault.

There must be some damage in the battle anyway, so why should we continue to be controlled by others?

Their behavior, in the eyes of the adventurers, made them extremely happy.

It's coming right to your doorstep!

The mighty orc warriors charged forward with weapons raised and howling.

They are all strong and strong, wearing armor and holding high shields. They are the elite of the orc army.

They have considerable ambitions and rush forward without fear of death.

Even with the barrage of crossbows, they still have the confidence to continue advancing.

But this time, it was the magic cannon that roared and raged.

A huge fireball roared in and shattered the entire situation with a bang.

Explosions one after another covered this group of strong elite orcs.

The violent magical flames burned their bodies greedily.

What made the orc commander even more angry was.

The other party recognized that these elite orcs in heavy armor were covered by firepower, and allowed other orc warriors to surround them.

How can I bear this?

The orcs charged forward against the attack of crossbows with both wings, their faces ferocious and howling incessantly.

They finally saw the adventurers from the Gulf Territory and the enemies who attacked them.

The intricate traps made these orcs miserable and gnashing their teeth.

It also made them furious, and they rushed forward with a hard breath.

Putting down the ashes of the crossbow in his hand, a hint of real ferocity appeared in his eyes.

Looking at these orc warriors rushing up, his specially made thunder magic armor flashed with blurry electric light.

This sturdy gray dwarf warrior raised his warhammer flashing with thunder and rushed towards the orcs without hesitation.

The adventurers of Alice's Adventure Group kept their bows in hand and continued shooting as if they hadn't seen it.

To put it simply, the crossbow arrows they fired could not damage Ashes at all, so there was no need to be cautious.

Click!

The rushing lightning suddenly fell.

Like a dancing silver snake, it jumped among the orc scouts.

The orc scouts who were hit trembled all over, or were burned black, or fell down on the spot.

Before they could react, ashes as high as 1.8 meters high had already crashed in fiercely.

Ashes rushed in madly and easily smashed the Wolf Cavalry into pieces.

Two orc warriors jumped over and were beaten into two pieces by Ashes' hammer.

The roaring wolf cavalry were no match for him and surrounded him angrily.

But the slashing weapon couldn't get close to Ashes, and couldn't catch up with his movements and speed.

The advancing ashes rushed into the middle of them with a violent attitude.

With the thunder hammer, he smashed against these wolf cavalry.

The flashing thunder kept jumping and struck these orc monsters.

The roaring orcs couldn't help but surrounded them.

At this time, they fell into the crossbows of the adventurers.

In just an instant, dozens of orcs fell down.

But they completely forgot about the threat of crossbow attacks, and only saw the moving ashes in their eyes.

For these orcs, letting this metal monster wreak havoc among them was more uncomfortable than killing them.

The orc scouts who rush up will surround and kill Ashes.

But their attacks are completely ineffective!

Ashes' movements were not clumsy, but extremely swift.

While tossing and turning on a small scale, he skillfully knocked the orcs to the ground one after another.

"kill him!"

"Tear him apart!"

"Eat him!"

These orcs roared and came closer, completely ignoring the crossbow arrows flying from the distance.

But soon, they made a tragic discovery.

The scimitars and heavy hammers that attacked Ashes could only chop out a few sparks on Ashes.

Don't even scratch him too much!

"Haha, you barbaric fools, welcome the hammer of justice!"

"Thunder Strike!"

With a ferocious smile on his face, Ashes, with the help of a battle helmet, accurately identified the strongest orc warrior.

With just one strike, he interrupted the opponent's mace.

The hammer head, which was still emasculating, fiercely broke through its armor, and the hammer smashed into its body.

The ferocious-looking orc warrior lost all his life in an instant and fell to the ground like a rag.

After killing this fierce orc warrior, Ashes immediately found another orc warrior who was slightly weaker than him.

The latter also did not flinch and charged forward without fear of death.

Bang!

The rushing blood, together with the surrounding weapons, hit the Thunder Magic Armor hard.

The rushing and flashing thunder penetrated into the bodies of these orcs in a series of jumping sparks.

Ashes still didn't attack them, but picked the next most threatening opponent.

No matter how many ways these orcs come, Ashes will only go one way.

Kill threatening enemies first!

As for the remaining orcs, Ashes relied on violent thunder and strong defense.

He withstood their attacks and became more and more courageous as he fought!

The madness in the eyes of the orc scouts gradually turned into deep despair as the battle progressed.

How can they win against such an enemy?

Just wait three or four minutes.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows completely penetrated the place.

Nearly 200 orcs turned into corpses.

1/3 of them were beaten to death by ashes.

Ashes looked at the Thunder Magic Armor, which had lost no more than 1/20 of its durability and protection value.

Seeing a large number of orcs roaring towards him, he sneered and gave the order to retreat.

"Record the results of the battle. Let's retreat and let them come over to die."

It took the orcs about half an hour to withstand the bombardment of artillery and crossbows and rush to a position more than a hundred meters away from the adventurers in the Gulf Territory.

But they just did useless work.

They could only watch helplessly as the adventurers in the Gulf Territory collected their magic cannons and crossbows in an orderly manner, and continued to retreat with ease.

He didn't care about the threat of them approaching at all!

Separated by hundreds of meters, they have no threatening effect at all.

Some elite orcs rushed forward crazily, trying to cross the distance of hundreds of meters in more than 10 or 20 seconds.

Boom!

Click!

Bang!

All kinds of traps bloom one after another.

They turned into hidden gods of death and swallowed up these orc monsters that rushed up.

What made these orcs feel even more helpless was that an eighty-nine-meter-wide ditch lay between them and the adventurers from the Gulf Territory.

Finally, one of the orcs jumped down and climbed up again.

He ran into a flying crossbow arrow head-on again.

The bloody corpse rolled down again.

It was a group of adventurers who kept a distance from the ditch and kept sniping at them with extremely lethal crossbows.

More and more orcs roared and fell.

The rest also jumped directly into the ditch and tried to continue the pursuit.

But there was a little bit of confusion and despair in their eyes.

They have no idea how to proceed with the next battle.

Orcs are not afraid of death!

From birth to adulthood, they spend time in wars and battles.

But because of this, they also have extremely rich combat experience.

Facing the almost rogue style of play of the Gulf Territory adventurers, there was absolutely no way to break it.

They can only roar and growl in vain.

This way you can hide your inner fear.

This battle is really almost impossible to fight.

The angry orc leader stared at the messy map.

It stared at the Cole elf messenger hiding in the cloak and roared without hesitation:

"How far is it from the river you mentioned?"

"How many more soldiers are we going to sacrifice?"

After hearing this, the envoy of the Cole Elf also fell silent.

Even he did not expect that even the adventurers from the Gulf Territory would actually obtain powerful long-range artillery and weapons, and fight such a shocking blocking battle.

We were originally heading towards the Gulf to lead the regular army, but now we can't even see each other in person?

Was he dismissed by the minions?

He made a simple calculation, if the Gulf Territory was allowed to attack so unscrupulously.

The orc army, which has already lost nearly 2,000 elite orcs, will probably be wiped out by continuous long-range attacks in less than three or four hours.

They cannot even cause substantial harm or threat to the adventurers in the Gulf Territory.

What frightens him even more is that the Cole Elf army, which is still undergoing reform and strengthening, has no advantage in long-range weapons.

There are even quite a few disadvantages!

"No, we must get a batch of long-range weapons from the Gulf Territory..."

"Whether it's a magic cannon or a dragon-hunting crossbow, the Cole elves must have their own manufacturing methods and improvement methods!"

After realizing this, the Cole Elf envoy said without hesitation:

"There are still about 3 kilometers away from the river, and the Gulf Territory can only block it once at most."

"We can support a batch of spell scrolls to increase the speed of marching."

"When they are ready to retreat, they will decisively speed up the orc army..."

In response to the words of the Cole elf envoy, the orc leader just snorted and continued in a muffled voice:

“We can do this kind of collaboration again!”

"If we can't achieve the desired effect, then we can only stop in the dark forest."

There are many orc tribes behind it, and most of them don't want to linger in the dark forest, but want to rush into the Karl Plain to plunder.

Nodding silently, a coldness flashed in the eyes of the Cole elf messenger under the cloak.

He naturally understood what the orc commanders meant, and also knew that the Cole elves could not do without their "help" for the time being.

He is just very scared of the speed of development of the Gulf Territory!

Yes, just afraid!

It is obvious that the Cole elves have a population of hundreds of millions and a powerful army of millions.

However, he has been held back by the affairs in his own territory, unable to completely free his hands.

When exactly will it be?

How can we clean up the growing threat of the Gulf Territory?

Complex thoughts continued to flash through his mind, and the Cole elf envoy gritted his teeth and quickly issued a combat order.

"Get ready to assist the orc army in taking action!"

The Cole elf scouts hiding everywhere, thinking about the threats and troubles ahead, hesitated for a while before replying to the orders one after another.

When did it start?

Are they no longer qualified to face off against the Gulf Territory?

"Hey, it's time!"

Locke, who looked through a lot of information carefully with a proud expression in his eyes, continued very simply:

"Whether we can get greater authority and adjust the next combat mission depends on the next battle."

Dale didn't feel much pressure after hearing this.

He arranged the combat orders step by step and waited silently for the orc army to rush forward in the distance.

Come forward and die!

The neatly arranged magic artillery fired in uniform order after receiving the order to fire.

The raging magic artillery bloomed wantonly among the orc army.

The terrifying power of the explosion made even the orc leader who strode forward feel a little worried and scared.

The orcs who were charging separately were not frightened by the explosive shots after all, and charged forward with roars.

They are quite fast, and they do not hesitate to step on various traps while moving forward crazily.

The effect of artillery bombing in the jungle is blocked by various trees, and is far less brilliant and fierce than on the flat land.

But even so, more than a thousand orcs still fell under the destruction of artillery fire.

The remaining 7,000 orcs, with roaring hatred and angry anger, rushed forward like evil ghosts.

They were ready to attack at full speed, just waiting for the Bay Leader to retreat back.

Unexpectedly, they rushed to a distance of about 300 meters, but the Gulf Territory still had no idea of ​​retreating.

On the contrary, behind the magic artillery, there are thirty or forty heavy and slender dwarf artillery pieces.

boom! boom! boom!

Steel cannonballs flew forward, killing orc warriors in large areas.

The orc leader who was charging clearly felt something was wrong.

But now it is unable to get off the tiger, so it can only bravely lead the team to charge forward.

I just hope that the Cole elves hiding in the dark can help as soon as possible and release the spell that speeds up the orcs' attack.

The orcs rushed another 200 meters!

At this time, the orc commander vaguely saw that the artillery that he thought was on the flat ground was actually set up on earthen forts.

These artillery can adjust the firing angle at will, so that they can continue to bombard them.

monster!

These terrifying monsters spitting flames and fury made the orc commander hold his ax tightly.

It stared closely at the Gulf Territory adventurers in front of the artillery, and roared and roared like a beast.

"kill!!"

The distance of one hundred meters flies by in an instant.

The orc leader thought that the orc army he was leading was about to encounter ditches and crossbow fire.

But suddenly he saw the front of the queue of adventurers.

More than 10 figures wearing metal armor were rushing towards them.

All armed with thunder magic armor!

At this moment, bursts of magical light fell on the orc.

Let them continue to move forward as quickly as possible.

It takes a few breaths.

The more than 10 steel figures bumped into the orcs.

Seeing the steel monster getting closer and closer, the orc leader roared without hesitation.

Its entire body, which was already huge and strong, became a bit thicker.

The solid fighting spirit, like blood, turned into scarlet and dazzling armor.

The orc leader's already tall body became more burly and ferocious.

The roaring orc leader jumped high towards the metal figure running towards him.

It held the ax tightly with both hands and chopped down hard.

This ax will move forward inexorably!

Lockfa, who was running wildly, raised his head and glanced at this powerful and burly figure, and said calmly through the team communicator:

"I found an extraordinary orc leader..."

"Just in time to catch it and do experiments!"

As soon as he finished speaking, surging thunder struck the orc leader in mid-air from bottom to top.

Click!

The orc leader, whose body was covered in green smoke, roared in great pain and continued to cut.

But who knows, Lockefa activated the flamethrower and jumped forward more than 10 meters away.

The orc leader swung his ax and struck it firmly on the ground.

Don't wait until it pulls the ax out of the ground.

Lockefa made a light and handsome drifting flick and rushed behind it.

The violent punch with thunder struck hard on the raised fists of the orc leader.

Fist to fist!

Lockefa stared at his fists, smashed the orc leader's fists, and hit its head with the hammer, knocking it out instantly.

"Being struck by extraordinary power..."

After glancing at the damage reminder of the power impact, Lockefa drew out the slightly shiny big ghost blade from his back and charged fiercely towards the orc army that was running towards him.

Behind Lockefa, forty or fifty long-awaited adventurers held high their dark and shiny flamethrowers, aimed at the unsuspecting orc army, and decisively pressed the flamethrower switch.

call! call! call!

The overwhelming tongues of flames engulfed the orcs that were rushing towards them in an instant.

They screamed and struggled, but could not hold on for more than two or three seconds before they were surrounded by the flames in pain. They fell to the ground in embarrassment, rolling and terrified.

The adventurers wearing thunder armor happily rushed into the orcs.

Slaughter these orcs engulfed in flames wantonly.

The orcs must die!

The roar of various long-range weapons echoed in the jungle one after another.

The orc army charging madly was swallowed up by all kinds of weapons like ice melting and snow melting.

They shouted slogans again and again.

Then, they all stepped into the abyss of death.

The Cole elf messengers hiding in the dark stared at the orc army that was killed in confusion.

They looked at the fallen bodies and the blackened charcoal, with unbearable panic in their eyes.

"Magic artillery, improved dwarf artillery..."

"A crossbow that can shoot continuously, a terrifying magic weapon that can spray dozens of meters of flame..."

"And these completely unstoppable magical armors..."

"How many dangerous weapons are there in the Gulf Territory? How much do we really know?"

What the Kor Elf envoy saw and heard was conveyed to the Kor Elf Council with unspeakable joy and terrifying pressure.

I don’t know why, or maybe we need to discuss countermeasures.

Cole Elf's follow-up "test" for the Gulf Territory has temporarily slowed down.

June 25th.

Bay collar.

Bay City.

clear.

In the underground laboratory.

Matthew showed a bright smile to the orc experimental subject who was screaming in agony.

Looking at his strong and energetic lungs and his shining "extraordinary specialty - multiple lungs", he took a long breath and said with emotion:

"Thank you to the orc Lao Tie and the troll brothers for the materials and help."

Without the inspiration of material and the force of destiny they provide.

Matthew really couldn't get what he wanted in such a short period of time.

Extraordinary Expertise-Multiple Lungs LV1:

Constitution +1, strength +1, agility +1, endurance +20%, explosive power +20%.

Special abilities: lung cannon impact, shouting skills and expertise effects +10%, attack power increased by an additional 10%!

Matthew is quite satisfied with this expertise.

It further enhances the Dragon Warrior's enduring combat capability.

It is another considerable addition to the strengthening of internal organs and the gain of most of the blood vessels in the chest.

The next problem is.

How to "safely" reproduce it on the Dragon Warrior.

"Well, let the adventurers stop working so hard and let more orcs and trolls in."

"If we scare them away, who will continue to contribute?"

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