70. The force of the Great Grave!

"Want to see our force?" said Bonn, who immediately saw the intentions of the two fishmen.

Fenjie snorted coldly, "Yes, even if we approve of the living conditions of the cavemen and the order of the Great Tomb, if your force is not strong enough to fight the Great Swamp, it will be in vain. ”

Finley glanced at his brother reproachfully and said apologetically, "Although my brother is a little offended, I have to admit that what he said is also the truth. ”

"Please also ask us to show us the force of the dungeon to make sure we can accomplish our goal. The white wise man said seriously.

"Okay, please come with me. Bonn looked at him deeply and walked ahead.

Fenjie leaned over to his brother and whispered, "Do you really think their dungeon is good?"

Finley nodded seriously, "Yes, I don't believe you haven't seen the current state of life of the cavemen, compared to our Canggill tribe, the place where they live is simply paradise. ”

"Plenty of meat, an environment without natural predators, and even a leader who is always researching to increase food production......" The white wise man of the Canggill tribe took a deep breath and his eyes were bright, "If all other conditions remain the same, and replace the cavemen with fish people, I think it will only take two to three years for our Canggill tribe to dominate the swamp." ”

Fen Jie raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but nodded, "Although I look fierce, but my brain is not stupid, these things can still be seen, and then we just need to see if their force can bear the responsibility of foreign aid." ”

The two fishmen followed Bonn to the first area of the dungeon, where the palace was located.

At this moment, the square directly in front of the palace was already full of caveman guards.

A thousand troglodyte guards, covered in bright bronze armor, armed with bright bronze weapons.

Illuminated by the glow of the glowing mushrooms, the metal surface reflects a dazzling brilliance.

"Two, this is the first corps of the dungeon, a thousand caveman guards. Bonn introduced Finley and Finjay before shouting to the guards, "Guards, show these two outsiders what you're capable of!"

"Yes!" a thousand guards drank in unison, and the surging waves of qi swept out like substance.

Finley faced this shocking wave of qi, and only felt his heart pounding rapidly.

Such a uniform troglodyte combat corps completely exceeded his expectations.

If such a surging force appears on the battlefield, it will be almost equivalent to a one-sided crushing against those fish-man soldiers who can only be regarded as stragglers!

What's more, the cavemen are all wearing bright bronze equipment, while most of the fishmen are still on the iron level!

"Wait, you just said that this is the first corps, is there a second?" Fen Jie, who was also shocked standing next to him, suddenly asked.

Bonn smiled slightly, "Of course, please look to the left." ”

Finley and Finjay turned their heads in unison.

The next moment, with the sound of neat footsteps, a whole row of cavemen appeared in the sight of the two fishmen.

They were covered in leather armor, with short knives made of bright copper at their waists, and long, narrow hardwood bows on their backs.

Like the troglodyte guards abruptly, these troglodyte archers were neat and uniform, apparently having undergone considerable training.

Finley couldn't help but compare these green-skinned dwarfs with the fish-man warriors of the Canggill tribe, and his face was ashamed.

It's just miserable and can't be compared.

His own people are not even comparable to the stragglers, at best they are just farmers with dung forks and wood knives.

"The number of these soldiers...... How many are there?" Fen Jie couldn't help but ask.

Bonn was full of confidence, "1,000 warriors, 1,000 archers, and in addition to that, we have a large reserve army that can take up arms and wear armor to fight!"

Fenjie gasped.

Then he quickly reacted and completely lost his temper.

One of his own fierce chieftain class fishman berserkers was shocked by these ordinary caveman soldiers!

Fen Jie was ashamed and annoyed, he snorted coldly, "The number of soldiers is indeed large, but what should I do when I meet a strong person? There are many fish-man warriors in the big tribe who are stronger than me!"

"If you can't beat me, no matter how many soldiers you send, it's useless. ”

Bonn smiled, "Leading troops is not my strong point, and it has always been Oliver, Laurent and other adults who have led troops in the Great Tomb. ”

"Who are they?" Finley wondered.

"Two lords of the ruling class, you will soon be able to see it. Bonn smiled confidently.

He had already talked to Hordo, anticipated the various requirements of the other party, and combined with the requirements of the Supreme Lord, he prepared various ways to deal with emergencies.

Even after drafting these measures, they specially presented them to the Supreme Lord, and the monarch on the throne added some measures.

Bringing out the powerful undead of the Great Tomb such as Oliver and Laurent is one of them.

Now it seems that the Supreme Lord is really far-sighted.

Bonn looked in the direction of the great tomb with a heartfelt sigh and respect.

Nishizawa, who was sitting on the throne reading a book at the moment, didn't know what he was thinking, and if he did, he was afraid that he couldn't help but smile strangely.

Bringing the spirits of the Great Tomb to life was part of Nishizawa's plan.

Because the plan he made at the beginning was to completely crush Finley's gloll cognition with the highest posture.

Let him know that the Great Tomb is extremely strong in combat.

Whether it's a soldier fighting head-on, a commander commanding a battle, or a warrior who charges into battle, the Great Grave is far overwhelmed by the divided and ununited fish-man tribes of the Swamp.

As it was, when Oliver and Laurent appeared in front of Finley and Fenjay with a huge army of undead, the two fishmen of the Gills Tribe were completely shocked.

The aura of the strong man that came to their faces made their breathing not even smooth.

That's right! That's the coercion of the ruling class!

That feeling, they had only seen in their father in the prime of life!

And although his current father has degraded from the leader class to the leader class due to aging, the residual power of that high position still shocks every fishman of the Canggill tribe.

Even if he is dying, even if he is blind in one eye, he is still the old blind gill, the patriarch of the gills tribe!

And such a strong person, the big graves are countless!

A headless horseman riding a bone horse, a bone mage with a purple steel sword hanging from his waist, a burly undead creature carrying a giant battle axe, and a dark knight shrouded in a black cloak......

And the legions of the undead behind them!

Skeleton Warrior, Skeleton Warrior, Skeleton Spear Shieldman......

Zombie Shooter, Zombie Growler, Zombie Guard......

Raging Spirits, Resentful Knights......