Chapter 1627 Master(1/2)
Every step of the steel giant can create a small earthquake...
The 40-meter-tall skeletal beast faces the soles of the steel colossus, like a hyena at the feet of an elephant.
The huge gravity and potential energy easily destroyed the bodies of those skeletal beasts...
The movement of the steel colossus is a bit slow, but those giant skeleton beasts are not fast either. If they want to attack the city wall, they have to face the attack of the colossus...
Alvin smacked his lips and gave Meng Tian a thumbs up. He drove the Beidou Flying Sword past several giant beasts that had gathered together, and gained a wave of experience...
Then he smiled at Meng Tian and said, "Brother, you guys impress me!"
As Alvin pointed to the approaching undead army, he smiled and said, "Does it mean that the battle is over as long as we kill the mages inside?"
Meng Tian frowned and looked at the growing undead battle formation in front of him, and he said in a deep voice: "Help use your flying sword to clear the way, let's rush in!
The longer time passes, the more of these things will appear!
And this is definitely not their main force...
We must force out their main force and let them move according to His Majesty's rhythm.
They always thought that our golden men had been used up long ago...
You can’t give them time to think, otherwise I’m worried they’ll run away!”
Alvin was eager to rush back to the city. He glanced at Meng Tian, who was starting to get a little nervous, and said, "Brother, you really don't have to go to such trouble..."
As he spoke, Alvin took out the Ares 4, and then jumped out of the chariot...
Ares 4 flexibly wrapped Alvin in mid-air...
Amidst Meng Tian's surprised expression, Alvin finally started running down to earth.
He maintained the same speed as the chariot charging, and said loudly to Meng Tian: "I'm going to chop up those damn mages...
I'll let Feijian protect you!
You are always ready to turn around and sweep away those monsters..."
As Alvin spoke, large thunderstorms began to appear in the center of the undead battle formation...
Amid Meng Tian's surprised expression, Alvin activated all his power and began to charge towards the enemy line that stretched for nearly 10 kilometers.
As Alvin charged, more and more thunderstorms began to take shape, gradually covering nearly half of the enemy formation.
What is a strategic weapon? Alvin is it!
Fighting alone cannot reflect his power at all. The more enemies there are, the stronger the Druid will be...
For those undead soldiers who look much more advanced, what is the difference between level 20 Thunder Cloud Storm and ordinary cannon fodder?
Meng Tian stared at the thunder and lightning rain falling in the sky. Those high-level undead that were comparable to the Qin army sergeants were like corn kernels touched by the high temperature, instantly exploding into bone residue one after another...
Watching as Alvin's impact deepens, the thunderclouds in the sky become increasingly dense...
Meng Tian, who has experienced many battles, raised his long sword without hesitation and led the team forward...
He wants to drive in the peripheral undead that were missed by lightning...
The python-like chariot convoy, led by Meng Tian, rushed into the undead team. They fiercely tore off a piece of the dense undead team...
Then the giant python's body flipped and swallowed them clean...
The periphery of the giant python's body whipped the undead's battle formation, causing them to retreat freely. Then a large number of undead were turned into popcorn by the terrifying thunderstorm.
A relatively young-looking general ordered the chariot to run to Meng Tian's side...
The young general shouted loudly to Meng Tian: "Uncle, who was that person just now?
This battle was so exciting!"
Meng Tian turned his head and glanced at the young general, and he said boldly: "That's my brother, he barely tied with me in the dungeon...
Wang Ben, your father Wang Jian probably can’t beat him, haha..."
The young general pinched his nose and listened to Meng Tian's nonsense. How could anyone beat such a god-like figure?
Driving the chariot to follow Meng Tian, Wang Ben glanced at the center of the undead war and asked loudly: "How are we going to fight from behind?
My father was entangled by the 'Flying Dragon King' 500 miles away...
The 'Skeleton King' is probably finished, but the 'Wight King' and 'The Lich King' have not yet appeared...
Your Majesty has an ambush soldier outside, but I guess he won't be able to use it now!
Should we unite our troops and return to the city?"
Meng Tian shook his head after hearing this and said: "It's not that easy. The target of the four undead kings is Your Majesty...
The killing here is too fast, I guess they won’t be able to sit still!”
Just as Meng Tian was talking, a clear ringing sound came from his arms...
Meng Tian inexplicably took out the Tomahawk phone that Alvin had handed him before, and moved it curiously...
"I'm basically done here, I won't wait for you anymore...
Remember to send a signal to Emperor Qin, saying that Manhattan Tomahawk is coming to rescue him, and never attack your own people..."
Meng Tian listened to Alvin's voice coming from the phone, and he blurted out a slang and curse word...
He glanced at the undead battle formation that was being struck by five thunders from the sky, and Meng Tian spat and said: "It's so unserious!"
Alvin doesn’t care about Meng Tian’s nonsense…
He looked at the necromancers that were broken into bones around him. He estimated that there should be no survivors here, so he turned around and started sprinting towards the city wall.
At this time, the area around the high platform in the city has become a paradise for crows and flying dragons...
Regardless of life and death, these undead creatures still achieved their effects.
A team of thousands of crows and flying dragons threw the slender knight on its back to the ground.
Then they began to launch a suicidal attack on Emperor Qin's corpse on the high platform.
Qin Emperor's thousands of swordsman guards began to strangle the slender knights who fell to the ground.
These undead with fair bones and long arms and legs use a thin sword.
Their movements were quick and their defenses were strong. For a moment, Emperor Qin's guards were in a hurry...
However, Shangqi and Lu Tong who were among them didn’t think so...
The swordsmen seemed to be in a hurry, but they were orderly in the chaos. They seemed to be deliberately showing weakness to lure more enemies to come.
Genie, who had fought with Alvin before, led a hundred swordsmen and hurriedly resisted the impact of the crows and flying dragons on the high platform.
But those crows and flying dragons have been bombing for several rounds, but they haven't seen any effect.
Shangqi drew out his swords of ice and fire and joined the battlefield with a roar...
Watching Shangqi dance his swords with great power, creating a large open space in front of the high platform...
Lu Tong shook the Luoyang shovel in his hand and joined the battlefield with a heroic smile...
Unfortunately, without external support, Lu Tong's strength and damage are far behind...
Finally, he shot an assassin in the eye, but was kicked in the chest by an assassin next to him and flew several meters away.
If it weren't for the sharp gun club's combat uniforms, Lu Tong might have been injured!
Just when Shangqi was about to turn around to rescue...
The guard with the gun before reached out to help Lu Tong, who was clutching his chest and groaning.
No matter how he acted, the eight-foot-long spear in his hand shook out a large cloud of gunfire, and lightly hit the heads of several assassins who took advantage of the situation.
Lu Tong looked at the exploded heads. He turned back and looked gratefully at the gunman's handsome face...
The gunman pulled Lu Tong up and said coldly: "Using a gun is not for cutting grass..."
Follow me and keep an eye out!"
Lu Tong was stunned for a moment, and then watched the gunman manipulate the goose-egg-thick barrel of the gun, as if demonstrating, using one decomposing action to kill a large number of skeletal assassins with ease...
Lu Tong rushed forward with his gun again as if he was in a state of bliss. He shot an assassin in the eye, then with a roar he picked up the assassin and threw him into the distance...
"master!
May I have your name……"
When the gunman heard Lu Tong's unceremonious shouting, he was stunned for a moment, and then he lightly shook out a gun flower. The thick gun head quickly rotated like a fan blade, knocking away a large number of assassins...
"My name is Changkong...
When you can shake out nine flowers from the tip of your spear, call me master!"
After hearing this, Lu Tong nodded desperately and shouted: "I understand, master!"
Speaking of what Lu Tong scholar did in the sky just now, he vigorously shook the gun barrel of Luoyang shovel, and then pressed a button like a thief...
Two sharp horizontal branches suddenly appeared from the head of the Luoyang shovel, and then started to spin violently...
Lu Tong held the middle part of the gun barrel with his right hand and shook it vigorously, then swept towards several assassins...
To be continued...