Chapter 1099
In the era of cold weapons, morale would usually collapse in an instant.
In fact, the same is true for morale in modern warfare, but due to the "efficiency" of modern weapons, the battle is often over before morale collapses!
Defense against artillery relies on trenches.
When precision missile attacks and a series of surgical strikes fail and ground advance is needed.
Artillery and trenches will appear on the battlefield again, and their role will be significant.
This is not a joke, but a necessity!
A group of cavalry who have no knowledge of modern weapons , no matter how well-disciplined they are, no matter how elite they are.
At the very least, all members are high-level followers, the proportion of professional ranks is also extremely high, and there are more than 20 heroic masters.
But in the face of firepower coverage, it was still wiped out in an instant!
King Baal, who had been in a state of excitement since receiving the BUFF, now looked at the battlefield filled with smoke and broken arms with a blank look in his eyes.
The wailing horses and the howling wounded, because of the strong vitality of their professional class, even if they were blown into two, they were still using their hands to block the leaking mosaic soldiers.
This kind of cruelty was truly unacceptable to King Baal.
In fact, he has already prepared for the annihilation of his ace army, but this has to be exchanged for the price of improving his own benefits, and the death must be worthwhile!
But now , it’s free!
Death is worthless and has no meaning!
"Come out! Why don't you come out? Why don't you help block this attack? Why?!"
After his mind had gotten over the interference of that charm, the introspective King Baal also realized the problems with his previous mentality.
Why are you in such a hurry? Why are you not hesitating?
Even if it was a decision made long ago, it doesn’t seem right!
"Why are you so vicious! Are legends so high and mighty and treat us like ants? Why?!"
King Baal was completely unable to suppress the rage in his heart. He knew that things had come to this point and even his anger and accusations would not change anything.
There may be some compensation for swallowing the bitter fruit.
But the gloomy feeling in his heart prevented him from doing so.
Thoughts are not clear.
After continuous roaring and venting, Yumia and Ying also appeared above this hell on earth with heavy casualties, looking down coldly.
It seemed that he looked at him because of King Baal's words.
Yumia, who was originally holy, gentle and lovely, showed a wicked smile of a bad woman on her face.
"We can stop these attacks, but taking all the long-range fire from the Earth will also be a drain on us. If they continue to bombard us and combine it with subsequent legendary surprise attacks, Ying and I may be in trouble."
"So we deserve to die?!"
King Baal looked up at the two men without fear, his disheveled hair and beard making him look like an angry lion.
The invisible pressure from the two legends in the air did not make him bow his head.
Even though his entire body was groaning, he still looked up stubbornly, staring at the two of them.
"You clearly knew about this attack, but you didn't give us any warning. What do we think we are in your eyes?"
Yumia didn't look at him again, but just looked up into the distance, feeling the three legendary auras echoing from the other side, revealing a dark and black facial expression and laughing.
“Of course it’s the materials!”
The next moment, her aura suddenly changed, and a dark and gloomy black mist filled with a sense of death began to spread.
On this distant battlefield, the fire was like a raging fire boiling oil, instantly spreading to engulf the entire battlefield and quickly spreading forward!
Purple-black three-dimensional magic arrays were constantly constructed around her and expanded rapidly, rising from the ground in an instant like a skyscraper.
The sounds of ghosts howling and wolves howling, and the wails of all the fallen soldiers filled his ears, and King Baal immediately understood the identity of this man.
"'Death Witch' Yumia?! It's you!"
But then, he looked down at his palms whose flesh and blood were gradually withering. In this black mist, his strength as a peak knight was of no use at all, and his flesh and blood were constantly being swallowed by the black mist.
The figures of his former subordinates flashed before his eyes, and finally he turned into a decayed death knight, revealing his pale molar teeth.
The other party treats everyone equally...
No heroic level was spared.
No wonder Shadow was arranged to cooperate with her, because legendary assassins have strong ability to protect their lives, and other legends would worry about being made into material...
Ha, it seems that knowing it earlier or later makes no difference. From the very beginning, the other party only regarded the legions of the several major kingdoms as materials, nothing more...
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On the other side, Luke and his three companions, who had sensed the two legendary auras, released a little bit of them to respond to them, which was equivalent to a deterrent.
At this moment, their faces changed slightly because they felt the sudden surge of strong undead aura over there!
"Another legendary necromancer?"
The handsome legendary warlock's face changed. He came here to provide spell support.
Originally, there were three legends on our side and two on the other side, so they would just show up to each other and would not fight to the death.
The overall number of legends of Mithras is not as high as that of Sephi.
There is no advantage in constantly refilling here.
The reason why Sephi didn't have a large number of legends appear at the beginning was that she was worried about the big moves of demigods, gods and the will of the world.
The best way for the Serfi world is to adapt to local conditions and make corresponding changes anytime and anywhere.
They are all veterans of plane wars and have different plans for different worlds.
So the goal was very clear at the beginning. The people below were responsible for grabbing, the legends were responsible for exchanging pieces with each other and restraining each other, and then conquering some places where there were reserves of legendary treasures.
We are all legends, and we don’t want to fight to the death, right?
Although there were only three people here for the time being, they were still maintaining communication with the Rainbow Bridge which was not too far away.
If Mithras breaks the rules, the support speed on his side will definitely not be slow.
But they did not expect that although there were only two people from the other side, one of them was actually a legendary necromancer!
"Their target should not be us, otherwise it would be too arrogant."
Although the Frostwolf was still injured, his experience was still there. The legendary warlock from the Western Continent at least recognized him.
"Yes, it should be a test of the Savages' immortality."
The legendary necromancer explores the power of undeath, so he is naturally an expert among experts!
Sephi has Master Yi here, so no one will provoke her anymore, but Mithras actually has his own legendary necromancer, so it is not surprising that there are such tests and combinations.
In their eyes, they are just the elite troops of a few kingdoms. If they die, they die. As long as they can achieve their goal, they will make a huge profit!
However, even though he knew it clearly, facing a legendary necromancer, even the Frostwolf who had killed legends felt a huge pressure.
The legendary warlock is also a magical legend, and he is also facing a formidable enemy.
Not to mention Luke, who has just entered the legendary stage.
Isn't this supposed to be an easy job?
How did I come across this kind of thing...
Before our eyes, the rolling, inky black fog of death, like a sandstorm, swept directly towards the players’ positions at high speed!
Yumia, who was in the fog of death, looked at the player positions in front of her, the tanks and self-propelled artillery, as well as the somewhat confused players, and an excited expression appeared in her ruby-like pupils.
Let me see what you are!
