Chapter 820: Three Thousand Tigers
In the wilderness where the wind roars, the dim sky is the main tone of this world as always, there is no sun, no moon, here, it is the ancient wasteland full of killing atmosphere.
And at this moment, on the wasteland, a bloody slaughter is going on, and countless dark ancient beasts are galloping on the wasteland one after another, rushing towards a hillside in the middle of the wasteland.
The continuous roar of beasts resounded throughout the Ancient Realm Wasteland.
And on the hillside at this moment, rows of steel warriors holding long knives and carrying huge shields are standing silently on it.
The black iron armor on their bodies enveloped their bodies, and even on their heads, there was a set of black helmets and masks.
This is the heavy armor created by the Warrior Guild's machinery modeled after the Viper's ghost armor, and it is all draped on these people's bodies at the moment.
And at the bottom of the hillside, in front of the running ancient beasts, ghostly iron horsemen riding nightmare war horses are pulling the beast tide in front, like herdsmen herding horses, galloping horses.
On the hillside, Wang Hu looked at the group of ancient beasts that were black and pressed like a wave below, and a cold look appeared on his cold face.
"Kill!"
A cold killing sound came from his mouth, and although he didn't drink loudly, it was clear to his ears!
"Kill!"
Then, the group of black-armored soldiers on the hillside shouted in unison, and a thick evil aura erupted from Zhou up and down, soaring into the sky.
Then, three thousand people with heavy shields and long knives walked towards the bottom of the road in unison, and the steps of thousands of people were as neat as one person.
"Close!"
At this moment, the ghost iron riders who were attracting the herd of beasts in front of them suddenly accelerated, and then, quickly out of the range of the herd, rushed towards the other side of the hillside below.
There, an exceptionally tall black nightmare warhorse was standing. In his hand, he was holding a giant horse chopping knife at the moment.
Soon, one after another powerful ghost iron horses quickly gathered behind Guan Yu, forming a triangle, forming a row of sharp front formations.
At this time, the ghost knights, supplemented by poisonous snakes, had already gathered enough hundred people, and just formed a phalanx of 100 people.
"Rush!"
Guan Yu shouted, and then instigated the war horses under his command to take the lead in rushing towards the other side of the herd. Behind him, the remaining knights also followed, and then quickly rushed into the dark ancient beast group, and the long knife in his hand slashed in all directions without hesitation.
On the other side, the huge phalanx of 3,000 people, after entering the herd of beasts, also used the giant shield as a cover to fight with those dark ancient beasts ferociously, and. Slowly, with the impact of the ancient beasts, these warriors flexibly dispersed, and in groups of three, the giant shields in their hands were combined. Forming a formation like an iron bucket, the long knives in his hands continued to swing out, piercing the bodies of these ancient beasts.
Although there were a large number of ancient beasts, they were quickly strangled by these black-armored warriors. The number is still decreasing.
On the hillside, Wang Hu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the battle group below. There was not the slightest expression on his face.
"Whew! Tiger, after half a year of hard training, I finally lived up to the trust, this group of people has all risen to the eighth order, but it seems that your heavy armor corps is much better than my iron cavalry! The viper took off his helmet at this time, walked up, exhaled lightly, and said with a smile.
It could be seen that he was in a good mood, because it was rare to see such a warm smile on his cold face.
However, what is even more surprising is that the news revealed in his words is that the current corps of 3,000 people is all eighth-order martial artists, and if this is said, it will definitely shock the entire world.
Except for Huaxia Dragon City, I am afraid that at this time, the total number of martial artists in the entire world who exceeded the eighth order was only a few thousand.
And here, there are 3,000 people at a time, and the gap is really huge.
However, what is even more surprising is that Wang Hu and the poisonous snake have reached the level of the ninth order at this moment.
This is the result of their penance cultivation in Shenhuang Ridge for half a year, the rich aura of Shenhuang Ridge, coupled with the tempering of the body by the ancient evil yuan force outside, completely activated their original dragon blood-soaked body, making their cultivation a thousand miles in a day.
I saw Wang Hu glanced at the poisonous snake that came up, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's useless, their potential has come to an end, and the improvement of cultivation has slowed down significantly, but it is your ghost iron horse, the master's strength can't keep up with the evolution of the armor, it is estimated that this time out, you will have to train in the Divine Phoenix Ridge for a long time!" ”
Hearing this, the viper showed a speechless look on his face, if it was only about strength, those knights of his were actually more powerful than these heavy armored warriors below, and they had broken through the eighth order early.
However, as Wang Hu said, no matter how fast their cultivation progressed, it was not as fast as the evolution of their divine armor.
Those ghost armors, after coming to the ancient realm, evolved rapidly like a dragon entering a sea and a tiger entering the mountains and forests.
The Ancient Demon Yuan Force in the Ancient Realm is more suitable for the evolution of these ghost armors than the blood qi generated by killing.
And the consequence of this rapid evolution is that the strength of many warriors has gradually become difficult to control the erosion of the evil force on the battle armor, and in battle, a lot of energy must be spent to resist the erosion of evil energy in the battle armor.
However, when they came here, they had to continue the evolution of the warframe, because they found that once the warframe was not allowed to absorb the ancient evil yuan power for a long time, then the warframe would slowly degenerate, and the internal energy would dissipate and collapse, so even if they didn't want to control the warframe upgrade, they still had to come out to kill every once in a while.
"Alas, I only hope that those parasitic protozoa that Chu Han said can be produced quickly, so that the problem of the ghost armor can be solved!" The poisonous snake suddenly sighed again at this time.
On the other side, on the desolate prairie, Chu Han slowly opened his eyes, and two divine lights came out of his eyes.
In the distant sky, a red sun is slowly rising, and the vast Hulunbuir grassland is quiet.
Under the light of the early morning sun, a dazzling light shone on the vast sea of snow, Chu Han took a look at the vast prairie, stepped on the snow, and walked slowly forward.
Since leaving Dragon City that time, Chu Han has never returned, but has been fighting all the way to the north, killing zombies, fighting strange beasts, and slowly unsealing from the first order to the fifth order.
However, after reaching the fifth order, his speed slowed down a little, and when he was at the lower level, he could carefully perceive the changes in the strength of his body during the battle, so that the energy in his body and his body fused perfectly.
But when he reached the fifth order, the difficulty of this kind of perception became greater, firstly, it was difficult to find high-level ancient beasts or mutant beasts, and secondly, the increase in energy output during the battle also made it difficult for him to perceive.
In this way, in order to find many powerful ancient beasts, Chu Han traveled all the way north and came to the Mongolian steppe.
It is sparsely populated, but there are many wild beasts, there are also many dark ancient beasts, and there are even many powerful ancient beasts, which is an excellent place for Chu Han to hone his training.
Stepping on the thick snow, Chu Han strode forward, in order to hone his body, he gave up a lot of advantages, including the dragon wings transformed by the emperor's larvae.
After traveling for a hundred miles, Chu Han didn't encounter any decent mutant beasts, but Chu Han was not in a hurry, and still strode forward.
Just after Chu Han had traveled dozens of miles, there was a sudden sound of shaking like waves in the distance, and then, the earth trembled rapidly.
Chu Han was surprised for a while, and quickly ran to a hillside in front of him, and looked down, only to see a magnificent picture below.
On the banks of a long river like a jade belt, thousands of horses are galloping rapidly, especially the first one, the body is snow-white, not a single hair is stained, and on its forehead, there are two long horns, and the god is very.
"Whew!"
But at this moment, between heaven and earth, a loud wolf roar suddenly sounded, and then, from the ground in the distance, a pitch-black steppe wolf rushed towards this side.
The bodies of these steppe wolves, each the size of a foal, were not much different from the herd, and eventually, they stopped on the opposite side of the herd, scattered, and stared at the herd. (To be continued......)