Urban Evil Doctor

Text Chapter 232 The Charge of the Nobles

Hanhan's huge body curled up together, forming a huge ball that rumbled on the ground and rolled towards Maple Leaf Town's military formation.

The thick and hard scales reflected a metallic luster in the morning sun, and the servant army composed of slaves placed at the forefront immediately panicked.

Those scales are a solid defense that cannot be broken by the corpses of huge monsters. The weapons in the hands of mortals hitting those scales will not be much different from the raindrops falling on them.

The fight between the two giant beasts just now made everyone present feel like their minds had been stolen.

Now the behemoth representing the West and the West was defeated, and the other victorious behemoth actually crushed him.

Even those beast warriors who have awakened their bloodline may only have the thought of escaping for a moment!

The army of slaves and servants who were forced to go to the battlefield were instantly thrown into disarray.

The slaves cried and fled in all directions. Some of the governors killed several of them directly, but to no avail.

In the past, when faced with death, these slaves would choose to be obedient, but when something more terrifying than death appeared in front of them, the deterrent effect produced by the threat of death no longer existed.

The collapse of the slave army directly caused the elite troops brought by the God-chosen nobles to be exposed to Hanhan's feet!

It has to be said that these military units have extraordinary strength and strict military discipline. Even when they know that they cannot win, they still maintain a fairly orderly team.

"For the glory of the God-chosen nobles! Charge!"

A beast-turned-warrior who had completed his transformation clenched the spear in his hand and shouted in the direction of Hanhan.

What greeted him was a roar of support like a tsunami!

"For glory! Charge!"

"For glory!"

The team that the beast-turned-warrior belonged to was entirely composed of the children of the holy nobles who had not yet awakened their bloodline.

These young people who polish themselves by joining the military in order to stimulate the blood in their bodies all have a fanatical heart.

The process of stimulating blood vessels is not easy. It requires full-hearted devotion, not only physical polishing, but also endless self-hypnosis in the mental aspect.

Having ruled the West for thousands of years, the holy nobles have long had their own effective methods for stimulating the power of blood.

Since self-hypnosis is to be carried out, the various cognitions of being loyal to the class to which one belongs and dedicating everything to this class will inevitably be stuffed into the teaching materials used by these young people who have no inspiring blood.

In other words, in the entire West, apart from the priests who guard the tomb of the Holy Ancestor, the ones who are most enthusiastic about the identity of the God-chosen nobles are the young people in front of them who have not yet inspired the power of blood!

Following the instructor's shout, the entire team of divinely chosen nobles tightened their weapons at the same time and charged towards the invincible enemy.

It's over, it's all over!

Michael's face was ashen, and the thing he was most worried about happened!

Those fanatical young people took the initiative to launch a charge on the battlefield. After this battle, the losses were not just as simple as hundreds of beast warriors!

The future of the God-chosen nobles, those outstanding young people, I am afraid that not even one in a hundred will survive this battle.

These are the future of the entire divinely chosen aristocratic class. They represent the continuation of this class and are the best children of each family!

Michael never imagined that these people would die under his command.

"Blow the horn quickly and call them back!"

Michael has given up on the idea of ​​escaping unscathed. He can save as many young people as he can at the moment.

As for facing the accusations and hatred of countless divinely chosen nobles in the future, Michael could no longer think about it.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely die in Maple Leaf Town today, and the so-called accusations and hatred will be out of the question.

The horn sound representing the retreat order sounded from Maple Leaf Town.

But those teams that have already launched a charge,

But he couldn't stop himself.

Affected by them, countless small teams launched desperate charges at the same time under the command of their leading officers.

The huge battlefield was suddenly divided into two extremes.

On one side was the largest army of slave servants. They cried and threw down their weapons and fled in all directions. Even the blood-stained sword of the warlord could not stop them from escaping.

On the other side, those sons of the divinely chosen nobles who joined the military to polish themselves launched a charge with no chance of winning.

Hanhan's whole body was curled up, and it didn't care what was happening outside. It just had to follow the instructions from the soul and continue to rumble towards Maple Leaf Town.

Countless weapons hit Hanhan's hard scales in vain, and apart from making some crisp sounds, they were of no use.

After being crushed by the huge ball, horrific bloodstains were left on the ground!

Michael has always been known in the West for his rigorous military management. He never thought that it might be his last battle, but his army would lose control.

The rout and flight of those slave-servant armies was not surprising.

After all, those guys who are not even pariahs are just like the livestock raised in the animal pen. It is just a fantasy to expect them to fight to the death.

But the loss of control of those elite teams was a sign of extreme fear.

To put it bluntly, most of those people have been frightened by the battle in front of them and have lost their ability to control themselves. They will only follow the leader and make the same choice.

With a long sigh, without caring for the high priest and the sacrificial group he brought, Michael activated the power of blood inherited from ancient times in his body.

Huge white wings sprouted from his back.

Stretching out his huge wings, Michael picked up his weapon, a golden sword passed down from his ancestors. He suddenly flapped his wings and shot into the air!

Groups of golden light fell on the bodies of the Thai soldiers as Michael waved the golden sword in his hand. This was all he could do.

No one present was more sober than Michael.

The foundation of the beast-turned-warrior's rule over Taixi lies in the terrifying defense after awakening the bloodline and the huge power that ordinary people cannot understand.

As for the martial arts that are popular among ordinary people, beast warriors will naturally practice them, but it is just practice.

With their crushing strength and defense, they usually don't need to think about so-called moves and can just charge directly against the enemy.

However, on today's battlefield, they encountered Hanhan, a spiritual beast that had evolved and transformed several times!

The proud strength and defense have become a joke, and then all the auras of these beastly warriors will be ripped off!

They were greeted only by death.

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