Chapter 3: Defeat
The Scourge is amazing!
The scene of countless warships carrying countless ghouls is more shocking than watching a 3D giant screen in a movie theater.
Especially on those military flags, there are green shadows that I don't know what they are, and the wails are coming, and the Terran team here is afraid before fighting.
"The leader of the team this time is actually the seventh generation of Nyx-Comiha!" Maris's voice was fearful.
Chen Hao frowned, and looked in the direction Maris was looking, and saw that in the middle of the fleet of the Scourge Army, there was an extraordinarily large Netherworld Ship, and a giant monster was standing on board.
This monster is the size of a tank, its hair is dyed red, and its eyes are dark green, unlike any other ghoul!
Chen Hao threw a "reconnaissance" past.
Name: Comiha (Lifestealer 7th generation)
Grade: 15
HP: 5000
Attack: 400
Skills: Berserk, Feast.
Item: Mask of Madness.
β¦β¦
Chen Hao gasped.
It's a Lifestealer!
If this big monster rushes into the Terran ranks, it will undoubtedly be a wolf into the flock, and how to kill it if you like it.
Chen Hao couldn't hold back any longer, and yelled at Maris: "Do you think we can stop it?" β
Maris shook his head with a blank face: "Oss City is no longer able to be reinforced, and the city lord Huska is struggling to resist the millions of summons of the 100-level mystery of the Natural Calamity!" β
"So what do we do?" Chen Hao's eyes widened.
Suddenly...... Countless Scourge ships docked, and their hulls slammed into the stormy beach, knocking a large chunk of sand away.
The flesh on Maris's face twitched, and he slowly pulled out the long knife that was full of coldness:
"We ...... Hold on! β
The next second.
"Attention players! Attention players! β
"The 100,000 ghouls of the Scourge have landed and are charging this way."
Chen Hao also let go, and then pulled out the long knife, opened his throat and shouted: "Warriors! Let's rush!! β
With a roar, tearing away the battlefield.
Countless ghouls, baring a row of sharp fangs, pounced on this side.
The five thousand Terran warriors, although they were terrified in their hearts, flashed the faces of the family members far behind in their minds, and then their expressions became firm.
"For the Guards Legion! For, glory! β
The five thousand men roared in unison, drew their swords in unison, and rushed out to meet the enemy.
No one noticedβ
"Disguise! Corpse! β
Before the two sides of the people and horses touched, there was already a "dead" corpse lying on the tragic beach.
Maris glanced at the dead body lying on the ground, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You cunning boy! Hey......"
Sighing, with helplessness.
"Kill!"
Maris was indeed a good man, carrying a knife, and rushed forward first.
Although Chen Hao pretended to be a dead corpse, he could still sense the situation around him.
He felt countless big feet stomp on him, and his waist was about to break.
"you TMD! Can you respect the dead body. β
Chen Hao scolded.
"Huh? How can dead bodies speak. There was a short warrior with sharp ears who was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he looked around, and suddenly with a groan, he also fell to the ground, motionless!
When Chen Hao saw this scene, he couldn't help but scold: "You kid robbed me of my job? β
The short soldier booed, "Don't speak! β
Chen Hao snorted, shut up and didn't dare to speak, and watched the changes on the battlefield calmly.
In fact, there is no need to look at it, Chen Hao can also guess that this is a one-sided battle.
The boundless ghouls pounced on it, like the head of a tidal wave, drowning an entire Terran contingent of five thousand people.
Quantity is one thing, and strength is also the key.
Ghouls have no pain, no reason, desperately come up to bite, this style of play, quickly scared the courage of some warriors.
No one wants to be torn to pieces.
On the tragic beach, flesh and blood flew sideways, screaming and howling.
Even Maris was wounded and wounded, and was wrapped in hundreds of ghouls like rice dumplings, and countless big mouths were bitten!
"Storm of Blades!"
Suddenly, a whirlwind swept up, and hundreds of ghouls were reduced to pieces. Maris can actually make a sword storm.
Chen Hao's eyes were straight: Could it be that Maris is the apprentice of the Sword Saint Yunero?
Also noticing this is the seventh-generation Lifestealer Komiha.
Komiha had no intention of getting off the ship to fight, he liked to watch the scene of humanity being torn to shreds. But when in a certain corner of the battlefield, the sword storm burst out, and he had to be moved.
"Interesting."
Comiha stood up, moved on all fours, surprisingly fast, and it didn't take long for him to be in front of Maris.
Maris's face was covered in blood and he looked a little hideous, and the moment he saw Comiha, his heart was shocked, and he knew that he was going to die.
"You, what's the relationship with the Juggernaut?" Comiha asked condescendingly, in a proud tone.
Maris was scared in his heart, after all, this was a full 10-level gap, and besides, the other party was the descendant of the legendary demon!
Fear is fear, but Maris is still calm.
"Juggernaut?" Maris deliberately sneered, "I have nothing to do with the Sword Master, but I have something to do with your grandfather." β
Comihana's pupils contracted, "Oh? Do you know my grandfather? β
"yes!" Maris said very seriously: "Thousands of years ago, when your grandfather Nexus was a wild dog, he came to our house to collect feces and eat in the manure pit, and ate it with relish. β
Naked provocation.
Comiha's originally indifferent and ruthless dog face suddenly turned into boundless anger, and it roared at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Human, the name of Nexus will not be tarnished by you!" Die! β
The huge claws pounced, and Maris didn't even say a word, closing his eyes - with a click, and being torn to shreds.
Chen Hao was not far away, and when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart!
Poor Maris.
In the next battle, Chen Hao didn't want to watch it, it was too miserable.
After about an hour, the sound of fighting on the stormy beach faded away, and all that was left was the hurried footsteps of ghouls, followed by the sound of shuffling, as if carrying something.
Chen Hao barely opened his eyes to look, and found that these ghouls actually kept pulling corpses onto the boat.
"Hey!" Chen Hao kicked the short warrior next door.
"What's wrong?" The short warrior said in a very low, very low voice.
"What are those dogs doing?" Chen Hao asked.
The short warrior looked up slightly, his face suddenly fell miserably, and he said in a trembling voice: "Oh no, it's bad, they're moving the corpses, and then carrying them back for transformation." β
"Transform what?"
"Transform the dead into ghouls!"
"Is that okay?"
"This is the power of natural disasters! They can make soldiers from the enemy. β
Chen Hao said anxiously: "This will move to our side sooner or later!" What to do? β
The short warrior also straightened his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Or...... Run? β
Chen Hao was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Cheng!" One person runs on one side, you run east, and I run west. β
The short man also nodded: "Okay." β
"Count one, two, three, and we'll run."
"Hmm!"
"One."
"Two."
"Three!"
The two of them each looked at each other with wide eyes, but neither of them moved.