The five hundred troops were dressed in uniform black lacquer armor, and they looked at it like a black one.

The black lacquered helmet, which almost covers the face, gives the illusion that one is facing a group of fighting machines coming down from an assembly line.

On the contrary, the followers behind the overlord are not only fat, thin, tall and short in size, but also dressed in a variety of clothes, and at a glance they know that they are not the kind of army that can be restrained by discipline, but more like a group of powerful individual rabble.

However, the rabble is also strong and weak, and those who can pass through the five-kilometer-long dark realm and can still exert most of their strength under the influence of the fear spell, each of them is a strong person who can stand alone.

The people in the Horror Fortress didn't know that the number of people who followed the Overlord was close to a thousand from the beginning.

Only half of the people fled when they stepped into the restricted area of the Horror Fortress, and for every kilometer they went deeper, nearly a hundred people gave up their will to fight.

The overlord was also unexpectedly merciful, not allowing any betrayal, and for the first time not to take a kill order for deserters.

His determined gaze remained fixed on the ever-expanding Fortress of Terror on the horizon ahead.

At this moment, a generation of giants, thousands of emotions are only left with one thought: to defeat the existence that stands tall in his way.

One hundred to five hundred, the huge disparity is enough to make the weaker side lose the will to fight. But the overlord's "motley army" simply ignored the fact that the number was extremely inferior.

Different from the expressionless faces of the five hundred black-armored soldiers facing them, they showed the diversity of human nature, and the lines on each strong man's face were unique, but in the summary it was nothing more than "excitement, fanaticism, excitement, joy", but none of them showed the slightest fear or retreat, at most nervousness.

Like the elite troops of the Horror Castle, the armor on the Overlord's body is the same black, except for an "unwearable" on it, it has no magical attributes.

Unlike the armor of the Black Armor Army's special standard, you can feel the dark aura from the outside.

If Renault had seen it with his own eyes, he would have been surprised to find that there was a familiar smell hidden in the dark aura - death.

It's an aura that is unique only to undead monsters in Purgatory mode. Of course, the effect of Black Armor is not just as simple as it seems, if you combine it with the effect of the Dark Realm, then you will find that the Inner Fortress in the strongest area of the Domain will have many additional bonuses.

In other words, the inner fort is the home of the Black Armor Army, and the impact of the home field is two-way, not only increasing the attributes and abilities of the friendly army, but also weakening the enemy's combat effectiveness to the greatest extent.

The Overlord didn't care about these ways, and in his sharp eagle eyes, he only saw the highest building in the Inner Castle, which was the heart of the Dark Realm.

The thick black gas that lingered on it could be seen with the naked eye alone. Because in the whole of the Castle of Terror, there was only darkness under the light of the lights.

Whether it's magic lights or ordinary fire candles, they can't penetrate that layer of darkness at all. It's like a black hole that swallows up all light.

If anyone who didn't know whether they were alive or dead stared at that darkness, he would definitely be wounded on the soul level, which could no longer be cured by a few vials of life potion.

Except, of course, there is one person, and he is the overlord.

The two armies faced each other, and the huge numerical gap was clearly visible. However, the expression of surprise appeared on the side of the Castle of Terror, which had an absolute advantage.

The adjutant looked nervously at the most dazzling overlord, and whispered to the general: "Their number is much more than expected, it seems that the defenders have been completely annihilated, are we using the strongest defensive array to resist ......?"

The general let out a "huh" and rolled his eyes and glanced at the adjutant who was speaking.

The adjutant who understood the general's temperament immediately swallowed the second half of the sentence, and he tried his best to control his fear, but his body trembled a few times in disobedience.

Fortunately, this subtle action did not attract the attention of the general, and I saw the general grasp the stiff beard like a steel needle, and said arrogantly: "The guards are all rice buckets, and expecting them to garrison the castle is the biggest joke at all." I have long suggested to Lord Goulard that the establishment of the three hundred men be abolished, and the resources wasted on them will be used to form a black armor army, even if the number is reduced to a hundred, it will be better than the group of wine bags and rice bags. ”

The adjutant general was submissive on the sidelines, but he did not agree with the general's words in his heart.

No matter how poor the defenders are, the strength is there, with only fifty high-level warriors of level 30, three captains who are about to reach the level of the second turn, and an adjutant who has officially completed the second turn of the profession.

The gap between the strength and the hundred-man Black Armor Army is not as big as imagined, not to mention that there is a guard general with outstanding strength in charge, and it is also a number one force in the entire northern district of Ebudera, and it is by no means as penniless as he is.

And the alarm bell has sounded so far, but in just five minutes, could the defenders of the Castle of Terror be wiped out in the hands of an intruder who numbered no more than a hundred?

The adjutant carefully observed the lineup of the opposing army, although these people were a little messy, but they did not look like they had experienced a vicious battle.

What's more, the strange white glow emanating from the other leader's body lasted for a long time, as if there was inexhaustible power in his sturdy body.

It's definitely not a bone to gnaw on, and if you don't do it, you will break your own sharp teeth.

The general didn't care about the invaders in front of him, and in his eyes, the three hundred defenders didn't even have the qualifications to lift his shoes, even if he understated the total annihilation of the defenders, it was not a big deal.

He was confident that with five hundred well-trained black-armored troops, there was no suspense in completely annihilating the other party. The question is how to win the beautiful so as not to lose points in the eyes of the Holy Judge.

The general suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, with such a number of troops, a fool would use the stupid method of passive defense to resist the invaders, and he did not want to repeat the mistakes of the defenders.

As for the adjutant's suggestion, he directly saw it as an insult to his authority. Even if he defensively, he could win with home advantage, but the consequence of doing so would undoubtedly be self-defeating.

Thinking of this, he pulled out the epic sword in his sheath, pointed forward, and gave the order: "Charge!" "Five hundred black-armored troops slapped at the reef in front of them like black waves.

When the distance between the two sides was 100 meters, the black armor army was divided into three in an orderly manner, and the left and right sides outflanked the invaders, and the middle part was the backbone led by the general, directly fighting the invaders.

The general's arrogance is not groundless, before he became famous, with superb combat skills, excellent on-the-spot command, and the necessary killing decisiveness of the leader, he achieved unexpected results in battles with great disparity between strength and weakness.

The most famous is that he led more than a dozen elite backbones to break the camp of 100 people. On the premise that the ranks are almost the same, this kind of example of winning more with less is enough to make him famous in history and become the blueprint for classic battles.

This time, on the premise of numerical superiority and elite troops, success was like a bag in the eyes of the general.

However, the leader of the other party seems to have taken him seriously at all.

For the enemy's contempt, the general is very angry, he has never encountered such "treatment" since he became famous, under the rage, the epic long sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling light, that is a special surface attached to the fighting spirit, and the fighting qi attribute directly increases the sharpness of the epic weapon, not even lagging behind the legendary level.

Only the most painful blow to those who despise him will make the ignorant and fearless know the price of stupidity. But......

His majestic blow didn't draw a sideways glance from the leader, the white glow remained the same as before, and the focus of his eyes was clearly not on the general's body.

This made the general extremely angry, and under the effect of anger, the general once again broke through the limit of his strength and surpassed his peak state.

It's just that the speed of the march is not accelerating. This was his deliberate intention, in order to wait for the troops on the left and right flanks to besiege a mere hundred, and at that time, the invaders would inevitably be in disarray, and the slightest distraction by the leader of the invaders would become a lever to pry the scales of victory. In the face of the famous overlord, this little trick is still necessary, the general does not think that his strength overshadows the overlord, but he has his self-confidence.

The fighting spirit attached to the epic sword is not vegetarian, it is only the leader of the second-turn profession who can use advanced skills, which is mixed with part of the master's comprehension of the rules of the Creation God Domain.

Of course, if the overlord goes all out, it is not impossible to shake him with all his strength, but now his state is clearly absent-minded.

Taking advantage of the overlord's arrogance and breaking through his formidable defenses is not a problem, and if you are lucky enough, it is not impossible to hit the head of the Big Three hard.

However, the general was not conceited enough to think that he would kill with one blow.

The probability of the opportunity continued to expand, and the distance between the two gradually shortened as the general's massive attack began.

And in the corner of his eye, the general was pleased to see that his men had been engaged with the invaders in close combat, but there was no expected chaos, and the seemingly undisciplined ragtag army seemed to be freaks who did not know fear and panic, facing the black armor army that was several times his size, and was not in danger.

However, the general was convinced that this situation would not last long, and that if anyone wavered in their will to fight, the rout would turn into an elegy for the intruders.

At this time, the leaders of the two armies were less than three meters apart, and the general put down the distracting thoughts in his heart, carefully controlled the fierce fighting spirit attached to the epic sword, and prepared to leave a little memorial on the opponent with the strongest lethality.

The overlord still stood still, as if what was happening in front of him had nothing to do with him, and the general's excited face was already reflected in his pupils.

Suddenly, the irregular movement of his own eyelids caused the general in the outbreak to have a trace of indescribable panic.

When he expanded his gaze from one point to a range of tens of meters around the overlord, he was suddenly surprised by the five-point brilliance that flashed in the crowd of intruders, although the size and strength were different, the generals who could feel the edge of the rules were very familiar with their aura - fighting spirit.

There were so many vindictive masters hiding in the crowd, which made the general's expression colorful.