Chapter 567: Absolute Dominance
In this game, the strength of the individual monk was first amplified to the Jindan realm by the abundant aura, and then suppressed by the collective troops produced by the forces.
The ultimate fifth-level military class is also equivalent to the sixfold realm of gods and demons in the Jindan realm, even if this is an artificially created assembly line product, it is equivalent to the achievements of those monks with very bad qualifications.
But what you have to understand is that no matter how bad it is, where is the magic power of the Sixfold Realm of Gods and Demons, gold is stronger than iron, but a million tons of iron can still easily crush several tons of gold.
And what Zhong Junxiu is doing now is to use the collective power to kill these powerful black dragon monks and black dragon soldiers.
Zhong Junxiu took Gu Na and Gu Qinglian to arrange the large-scale formation in an orderly manner, while contacting Zhong Xiuxue and the Golden Retriever.
"How's it going?"
Chung asked, although he could telepathize directly, he would rather hear with his own eyes and get a special answer that belonged to their own thinking after being summarized by their independent thoughts, rather than he directly read the information from their brains and then make his judgment.
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"It's not very good." Zhong Xiuxue was a little surprised, and while pulling the Fire Arrow Bow to release rockets to hinder those black dragon monks who were chasing after them, she reported: "In terms of troops and ordinary soldiers, we undoubtedly have an absolute advantage in speed, but the other party has obviously also discovered this, and those black dragon monks directly threw down the soldiers and came to us who are obviously relatively high-ranking people alone." ”
"Can you kill them in reverse?" Zhong Junxiu wanted to see the opinions of the two people who were directly chased.
"It should be possible, but settle the battle before their reinforcements arrive, in that case a lot of air cavalry will be sacrificed." The golden retriever was a little distressed, these air cavalry were all high-level soldiers, and he was reluctant to lose most of them so early.
Zhong Junxiu was also reluctant, so he still gave up this plan to hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage himself by 800.
"Are you in danger?"
"Haha, those black long worms can't catch up with me, and now I'm just deliberately slowing down to seduce them, lest these black dragon monks turn their heads and trouble ordinary air cavalry, their speed is not as fast as these black dragon monks who use spells."
"Well done, hold on a little longer, and lead them to this position."
Zhong Junxiu didn't expect their actions to coincide with his own plan, but this is a good thing.
Several black dragon monks no longer had the brains to think about whether this was a trap or not, but they were blindly driven by anger to chase and kill the golden-winged Dapeng bird in front of them.
Not to mention the relationship between the two that originally belonged to natural enemies, how many dragons had been slaughtered by the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird.
Just the rockets that the monks on the golden-winged Dapeng birds kept shooting, and every shot blew them up very much, although they couldn't blow through the shield formed by their strong mana at all, but when humans wanted to sleep, there were constantly mosquitoes buzzing around their heads and ears and making noise, which would be unbearable for a normal person.
Because they had to cooperate with Zhong Junxiu's plan, the two of them hung the black dragon monk behind them, and on the other hand, they also planned to let their air cavalry speed up the slaughter, and black dragons could be seen everywhere in the sky from time to time, often seriously injured before falling to the ground.
No matter how thick the black dragon's scale armor is and how strong its mana is, according to its attributes, the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird happens to be a small armor-piercing expert, with sharp claws and a sharp beak comparable to a flying sword, which can easily tear through the heavy and thick scales of the dragon clan.
In fact, no one can deny that perhaps the flying sword type of magic weapon created by the monks may have borrowed some elements from their innate characteristics.
A group of five black dragons were searching for a wide range of about a few kilometers from the rest of their companions.
"Found the target!"
In their field of vision, a group of three pairs of golden-winged roc birds and fire archers appeared as a combination of air cavalry.
The five black dragons immediately chased after the target according to the orders issued above, and at the same time notified the other companions to come here, after all, after losing a lot of soldiers under their command, the black dragon monks still remember to let them be careful.
If it was the routine just now, the other air cavalry squads nearby would immediately come over to surround and annihilate the black dragon, but now the companions near the black dragon will quickly rush over.
Because now the distance between each team of black dragons is within ten kilometers, which is much better than the previous situation of chasing people aimlessly.
But no matter how careful you are, it's useless, because the black dragon side still has to adapt, but Zhong Junxiu's side has done an unknown number of rehearsals and multiple sets of plans long before the incident.
Faced with this situation, the air cavalry squad immediately added a small change to this routine.
That is, one of the teams first lured away or entangled the black dragon companions within ten kilometers of the target.
"Why haven't they come here yet!"
The five black dragons, who were surrounded by more than a dozen golden-winged Dapeng birds, were so anxious that their eyes were about to burst, but it had been almost a quarter of an hour since they sent the third message for help, and there were still no companions to come to support.
And on their bodies, they were already covered in scars, and the golden wings of the golden-winged Dapeng birds on the opposite side kept flapping, and one after another golden feathers like flying swords shot at them, their special mana properties, so that they could easily penetrate the shield formed by the mana of the black dragons, and at the same time pierced into the scale armor, pierced into their flesh and blood, and brought them painful damage that made them scream in pain.
Bang!
Finally, one of the black dragons could no longer support it, and its huge body was shot into its body by hundreds of golden feathers and fire arrows, and then its rather tragic body exploded from it, blasting the flesh and blood into the air like fireworks, and then flying free fall, which also frightened and chilled the hearts of these black dragons.
These things made by magic weapons should be ruthless and tearless, but the main messenger behind the scenes here has added a very bad morale setting.
The black dragon soldiers were originally stronger than each other in terms of mana and physique because of the comparison of the basic values of the two sides, and the sum of the five black dragons was only second only to the dozen or so combinations on the opposite side, so they were considered to have sufficient morale, and the black dragon soldiers fought bravely.
But almost a quarter of an hour later, due to the change in the blood volume of both sides, the morale of the black dragon soldiers dropped.
When the number of troops on this side was finally reduced by one, the morale of the Black Dragon soldiers dropped to a certain level, and at this point, they began to retreat and fear.
But after all, the main messenger behind this world is not a computer, and there is no random probability, so the black dragon soldiers whose morale has dropped still did not choose to run away immediately.
Zhong Junxiu, who had already collected this data, used this mechanism to quickly gather fire on the remaining black dragons one by one by more than a dozen golden-winged Dapeng birds and the fire archers on their backs, and wiped out the remaining four black dragons in just ten breaths.
The last black dragon tried to escape, but was directly blown up by their attack from behind.