Chapter 11 Human Rocket Engines
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While trying to maintain a certain distance from Wang Wei, Aragon was thinking about some things in his heart, some of which should be the things he should think about most as a prince now.
In the same way, Wang Wei is also watching the performance of the people around him.
Alagorn and his people were covered in the light of fighting spirit and mage shields, and the innate skills attached to some contract creatures were superimposed on their bodies, and the hell imps that came in like locusts were like entering a large meat grinder, and they could never get out again.
Prince Smectar carried out the order accurately, and a thousand men were divided into two, and five hundred men were to block the flanks of the hell imps from the flanks. Although Wang Wei was a little skeptical of Prince Smecta's worldview, the quality of his warriors was not bad. It's just that there is still a big gap compared to those in Aragon.
The most idle here is Aronakus, he planned to rush at first, but was stopped by Wang Wei, those huge puppets of the war mechanism are very difficult to play at this time, and they are suspected of cannon fighting mosquitoes for hell imps. And none of the four hundred berserk predators moved, nor did the banshees, and the hell giants didn't react, so it was better to let them wait first.
Perhaps out of trust in his own product, Aronakos agreed to such a deployment. Obviously, the self-proclaimed naturalist man is confident, because if their puppet is flawed and problematic, it will be okay if it is manifested among the imps. If you are faced with a powerful creature like a rampaging predator, there is a high chance that you will be in danger.
Among these people, Aragorn, as the prince of the Tolkien Empire, showed excellent qualities that the two princes of the Isaac Empire could not match. As an old power, Tolkien was well versed in the truth that the nouveau riche made a loser, so since he was a child, the emperor let Aragon go out to roam and get to know the world, and even made a group of friends.
And now, these friends have become a real help to Aragon. After the packaging of these masters who have fallen into the people, their strength has increased by geometric orders of magnitude immediately. The most representative is the bald man, named Paul, who turned out to be a sixth-order berserker. This level of skill is enough to be a powerful firepower output point in battle.
But that's not all, none of the warriors here are below the fourth order, and this one is quite impressive. The Isaac Royal Praetorian Guards were all at the level of the fifth rank or above, but they only had two hundred people. And there are five hundred people here who are all over the fourth order, and not all of them. And more importantly, these are just the personal armies of the prince of Aragon.
Although he didn't know what kind of existence the legendary Augur Knights of the Isaac Empire was, Wang Wei could be sure of one thing, that is, there was still a certain gap between the fast-growing Isaac Empire and the old empires like the Tolkien Empire.
By the time the last of the hell imps howled and fell to the ground, the black fog had covered a radius of several kilometers, and the pungent smell was disgusting.
The mage used cleansing techniques to form protective walls to filter the air, and the warriors flickered with fighting spirit to block the invasion of the stench. Wang Wei didn't react at all, because although these smells were terrible, they didn't have any effect on him, and Wang Wei didn't know why, could it be because he took a dragon's blood bath and his resistance improved?
Luna's and Elijah's entire head is wrapped in Mithril armor, and the front of their faces forms a silver mesh similar to that worn by fencers, which automatically filters the air and is not very visually disturbing.
In the black mist, the heavy footsteps of the giants of hell and the shouts of furious predators approached step by step, and the banshee's mournful shouts stimulated everyone's adrenaline levels to rise.
The ethereal voices of the elves resounded in the forest, and the breeze blew through the green iron curtain with a little smell of the forest. The madness grew bigger and bigger, and the thick black fog was gradually blown away, revealing the real enemy this time.
Something is wrong, this is absolutely wrong.
The more Wang Wei looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
Without the locust plague-like imp suppression array, just four hundred violent predators and some banshees, and the combination of five hell giants, this combination would only be evil if it could break through the elves' defenses.
However, it is also true that the elven forest has been destroyed in large areas, so what is there in it?
Berserk Predators are a member of the Orcs, they are more powerful, and they are both fourth-order samurai and third-order ancient sorcerers, and they are able to self-harm to gain many incredible abilities, such as mutating a part of their body. They believe that variation is the whole meaning of life. Compared to the average orc, they are the most intelligent, and they have a purpose in life.
It's about getting stronger, getting stronger, and for that they can do anything. Berserk Predators are the favorite of the Devils of Hell, as they can do anything to make them stronger. In general, the devil's favorite thing to trade is power.
Looking at the red glowing eyes of the hellish imps, Wang Wei knew that these guys should be called hellish berserk predators. It is clear that they are infected by the breath of hell, and they are not only irritable, but also even more insane. The screams of the Banshees of Hell would have caused mental damage to the creatures of the main plane, but for those of Hell, it was like a stimulant, and the Raging Predators of Hell who followed the giants were armed with the ribs of unknown creatures in one hand, and a human skull in the other, which had a small hole in its forehead, and its brains had been dug out to stuff some strange ancient witchcraft sacrificial objects into it.
"Normally, the giants will attack with those guys, and the banshees will let out howls of terror. And those predators will unleash ancient sorcery, which is usually nothing more than a secondary rage, or summon a monster, or throw that skull to cause a huge explosion, which is equivalent to a high-explosive fireball. β
Aragon clenched the weapon in his hand and shouted to those around him, obviously. He had a good relationship with the elves and had enough detailed information, but because Wang Wei came too late, he didn't have time to listen to these things.
"I just want to know, if these things were killed?"
Wang Wei asked, looking at the rampaging predators who were about to rush over.
"Of course not, despite their super regenerative abilities, if they lose their heads for more than ten minutes, they will still die. However, unless you are able to destroy their bodies completely, their bodies will still regenerate, but their bodies will be mindless objects at that point. β
Aragon said.
"Utter destruction?"
Wang Wei looked at the giant sword in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to the ring, and then, another oversized giant sword was taken out of the ring.
"Isn't that so?"
Wang Wei sneered and rushed out, and slapped the giant sword in the air like two huge iron plates in the stunned eyes of others, and then at that moment, a **** figure with this flame burning all over his body rose from behind Wang Wei. At the same time, the fierce flames instantly ignited Wang Wei's entire sword body, and three berserk predators did not rush to dodge, and were suddenly slapped firmly below by the giant sword that swept the rolling heat wave.
The Berserk Predators were worthy of being fourth-order warriors, one order higher than Wang Weilai, and they actually resisted under the blast of two giant swords that transcended ethics! His shoulders were also smashed and his head was tilted to the side.
After the first blow, Wang Wei not only did not flinch, but the flames all over his body suffocated, and he stuffed the two giant swords into the ring, holding out his palms horizontally, and another pair of slender arms burning with flames wrapped around Wang Wei's arms, and then the flames with a huge roar erupted out, forming two thick pillars of fire in front of him, encircling several predators, including the three unlucky eggs just now.
"Taste the power of Lao Tzu's human flesh rocket engine!"
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