Chapter 168 (Asking for Subscription, Chasing Poison) The God of Kings Descends
In Roman's eyes, Kraire made a big mistake at the beginning and laid the foundation for this loss.
He overestimated the combat power of the Knights and the Fourth Defense Zone, knowing that there were wizards behind the black orcs, and he still went to fight hard-fought positional battles.
For orcs, this kind of hard-fought combat is their favorite, and the shaman can easily accumulate a large amount of waaagh energy by rushing forward to kill and kill.
Among the black orcs, only shamanic spells can threaten wizards, and until now, orc shamans have used more than thirty spell-like abilities.
On average, every ten minutes, there are Brother Bigfoot, Brother Mao's Iron Fist, or a super-large colossus rushing in, making the wizards fall into a bitter battle.
The correct tactics should learn from Roman's experience, adopt guerrilla warfare, give full play to the mobility advantages of the humanoid battery, and constantly weaken the combat power of the black orcs.
But unfortunately, the command is not in Roman's hands, and even if Roman makes a suggestion, Claire will not listen.
Kraire paid a heavy price and was forced to overdraw his life and use the King's Summons to turn the situation around.
But this can be a pain for the wizards who resisted the line, and when the academy wizards saw this, they stepped up their attacks one after another, trying to interrupt the summons, and even the second-level wizards in the team also went down to attack in person.
On the other hand, on the side of the Holy Spirit Temple, in order to let the king descend, hundreds of knights of the king withdrew, and even the strongest Claire was busy with the summoning ceremony and could not participate in the battle.
And the remaining combat power of the resistance line is only the first-level wizard and the ring-spirit knight of the fourth defense zone.
Their opponents were millions of orcs and dozens of first-level wizards led by a second-level wizard.
If it weren't for the nearly 10,000 Extreme Devouring Beasts carrying in front of them, the wizards of the Holy Spirit Temple would have collapsed long ago.
And now, the enemy second-level wizard is going down in person, but Krair can't pull away, let the first-level wizard carry it, and they fall into despair.
Sensing the emotions of his subordinates, Klell hurriedly cheered up: "Everyone hold on for another three minutes, as long as three minutes, the king will come and kill all the enemies!" Please hold on for three minutes! β
"It only takes three minutes!" Everyone's eyes lit up, the king is a third-level combat power, as long as he comes, the situation will be reversed, and morale will skyrocket for a while.
But the next moment, the second-level sorcery fell, sweeping the whole audience like a heavenly fire, Roman hurriedly supported the sorcery shield, but was easily broken, and then continued to launch rune stones, barely surviving this move.
With this move, Roman's side reduced its personnel by four, and the Extreme Devourer suffered countless casualties, making the situation even worse.
Due to the decrease in the number of Pole Eaters and the lack of Pole Eaters in the resistance line, some orcs became fish that slipped through the net and broke through the front, although they were eliminated in time, but it was undoubtedly a danger signal.
Roman thought something had to be done, so he said to himself, "Joss, where are you now?" β
Joss replied: "I have entered the designated position and included the black orc formation in the attack range!" β
Roman asked, "Can you lock down their leader?" β
Joss affirmed: "The black orcs are almost all pressed, and there are not many scouts in the rear, so the reconnaissance range has narrowed and entered my lock-on range!" β
Studies have shown that both the Greenskins and the Black Orcs will be mired in civil wars at the beginning of their birth, and will not expand outwards until a powerful warlord is defeated to rule them.
Therefore, as long as the warlord is killed, the black orcs will be leaderless, and they will fall back into civil war, unable to conquer the outside world.
As long as the Black Orcs are addressed, Roman will be able to draw more strength to defend against the invading Academy wizards.
Roman nodded: "Okay, listen to my command, use the projection witch array, we will gather fire on the leader together, you use the wind cave, and I use the corrupt domain." β
Joss suggested, "Add some more powerful sorcery, like the infinitely stacking fireball!" β
The two of them recently exchanged for a piece of knowledge, that is, they can stack fireball magic, making it infinitely close to second-level witchcraft.
Roman immediately agreed, so he whispered a spell, summoning a basin-sized fireball, which grew larger and more powerful with the spell.
In addition to the redness of the fireball, it also flashes green from time to time, representing negative effects such as the superimposed toxicity of the flames, and strives to maximize the lethality of the fireball.
At this time, Joss said to Roman: "I'm ready, ready to attack!" β
Roman replied, "I'm fine here, I'll count three times, throw a fireball, and launch a surprise attack!" β
"Three, two, one! Put! β
By projecting the witch circle, Roman threw the fireballs, and the two enhanced fireballs flew straight to the high platform in front of him.
On the high platform, a black orc in heavy armor sat on it with a steel sword, looking at the battlefield in the distance, although the battlefield was out of sight, he could not see anything, but he still looked at it from afar.
Now the black orc is going well, but he still has a faint bad premonition in his heart, and he doesn't know where it came from, so he looks around and immediately sees two flying fireballs.
He was surprised: "Enemy attack! β
He then picked up his axe and threw it at the fireball, but the fireball arced across the sky, dodging the axe and continuing to smash towards the orc leader.
The fireball was manipulated by witchcraft, and the leader of the black orcs knew that he couldn't dodge it no matter what, so he simply didn't dodge.
He was the strongest of the orcs, and his body received the blessing of waaaagh energy, so he roared all his life, armed with a hammer, and rushed towards the fireball.
He'd seen fireballs, knew the power of them, believed his body could resist them, and then found the dastardly sneak attackers and shattered them into pieces.
However, Roman and Jos's fireball technique has been strengthened, and the power is comparable to that of ordinary fireballs, and after the two collided, a violent explosion occurred, and a mushroom cloud rose in the sky.
The leader of the black orcs fell to the ground with serious injuries and was dying, and his men in the distance immediately stepped forward to rescue, only to find that his body had melted into pus.
Immediately afterward, a strong wind swept over everyone near the headquarters and entered Joss's wind cave.
Although the Black Orc Warlord is the strongest, no matter how strong he is, his individual combat power is not comparable to that of the wizards of the Humanoid Turret.
Once locked, any wizard can kill the witchcraft as long as it is strong enough.
At this time, in the center of the main battlefield, the greenskins who had originally charged seemed to have received a signal, and they stopped charging one after another, and began to cut each other, competing for the new king again.
Unbeknownst to him, the Ringwrath Knight manipulated the Extreme Eater and tentatively launched a counter-charge, only to cause the Black Orcs to collapse at the touch of a button and flee in all directions.
At this point, the ferocious offensive of millions of black orcs collapsed.
Although he couldn't understand the reason, the Holy Spirit Temple immediately made a decision and dispatched the orc front to reinforce the academy front, and the dangerous situation was alleviated.
Under the indiscriminate bombardment of second-level sorcery, both wizards and devourers of the Holy Spirit Temple suffered heavy losses, and Roman's rune stones were even used up, so he had to prop up the psionic shield and use the Burning Vision.
He couldn't care about revealing his psionic energy anymore, and the king hadn't been summoned yet, so he couldn't sense Roman's psionic energy.
However, after the Black Orcs broke up and the new force joined, Roman withdrew his psionic spells and only used ordinary sorcery against the enemy.
At this time, an alarm came from the chip: "Didi! Detect the unknown energy of the second level of the channel, it is estimated that there is a locking effect, the main body has been locked, please avoid it in time! β
When Roman heard this, he immediately superimposed the mobile witchcraft, moved around, interfered with the lock, and at the same time ordered in his heart:
"Chip, take over the essence magic, scan the witchcraft structure, calculate the key nodes, and start the destruction operation!"
"Ding! The task is established, the job begins..."
The next moment, a steel spear fell from the sky and pointed directly at Roman, who immediately responded with a lava ray to destroy the spell structure of the steel spear in time.
Thanks to his timely response, Roman managed to make the gun fall apart before it hit the ground.
It was by virtue of this hand that Roman escaped several killings, but his comrades-in-arms were not so lucky, and they were named one by one by second-level witchcraft.
They also tried to fight back, but due to the lack of detection distance, they could not find each other, so they could only be beaten passively.
The enemy second-level wizard suppressed the Holy Spirit Temple, and the first-level wizard tried to break through, interrupting the summoning ceremony.
The wizards of the Holy Spirit Temple are subjected to second-level witchcraft, regardless of casualties, and kill and injure first-level wizards as much as possible.
As long as they hold on for three minutes, the king will come, and they will win, even if the death rate is as high as sixty percent, but there is this line of hope, supporting them to fight to the death and never retreat.
Soon, their persistence paid off, and the phantom shadow in mid-air gradually solidified, and under the shroud of golden light, a huge figure stood proudly in the world, as solemn and grand as a god's mansion.
The giant's face was indistinct, shrouded in a black mist, but limbs and head could be faintly seen.
The king turned out to be in human form!
Roman was surprised, in his eyes, the king-level Eater was still an Eater, and it should retain the characteristics of the Eater Beast, and it was unlikely to be humanoid.
Then he remembered that no one had ever seen the king, and everything about it was hearsay, and who could be sure that the king was in the form of the Eater of Extremes?
If you look at the world with a skeptical eye, in fact, everything in the world is worth questioning, so Roman simply stopped thinking.
At this time, intimidated by the huge figure, the academy wizard's offensive stopped and began to retreat, but how could the Holy Spirit Temple wizard give them a chance to immediately launch a counterattack.
A large number of devourers pursued, and the wizards used their sorcery to try to keep each other, but no matter what, the moment the summoning was successful, the end of the academy wizard was doomed.
The huge phantom raised its arm, and a trace of blue mist merged, and when it looked closely, it was the life essence of the academy wizards, and in less than a moment, they were sucked into ashes.
Kill it all in seconds.
At this time, the phantom raised his hand and waved, and a figure was grabbed and fell to the ground, he was wearing the uniform of the Academy Alliance, and his body exuded second-level wizard fluctuations.
The second-level wizard looked frightened, and was about to open his mouth to say something, when the huge phantom hand waved, and the life essence emerged from the wizard's body, turning into a pile of ashes in less than a moment.
On the side of the Holy Spirit Temple, all the wizards gasped, the power of the third level was terrifying!
After destroying the enemy, the giant phantom lowered its head slightly, glanced at the surviving wizards of the Holy Spirit Temple, and then slowly dissipated.
For some reason, Roman felt its gaze linger on him for a moment, but he had already covered his face with a scarf to hide his appearance and hide in the crowd.
"You shouldn't have noticed me, I hope it's just an illusion!" Roman whispered to himself, his heart going up and down.
"Roman! Roman! Are you still alive? β
At this time, Claire called out loudly, looking around for Roman, who was a key object of protection, and if he died, he would definitely be executed when he returned.
So as soon as the crisis was resolved, he immediately sought out Roman.
Roman immediately walked out of the crowd and responded, "Kelle, I'm here, still alive!" β
Krair stepped forward to inspect it, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Phew-thank goodness, it's good to be alive!" β
At this moment, Claire was extremely haggard, his skin had become old, wrinkled, dry and dark, and his hair was gray, almost like an old man in his old age.
And his aura has also dropped from a second-level wizard to a first-level wizard, and it is obvious that this summoning has cost him dearly.
And looking around, there is not one in ten members of the Knights, and even if they are lucky enough to be alive, they are all as old as Claire.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
This is the embodiment of the lack of vital essence, the so-called sΓ©ance ceremony, not so much a summoning as a sacrifice.
However, Roman did not sympathize with them at all, believing that if a guerrilla war was fought, it would not lead to such a situation at all, and it was their arrogance that led to such a bad result.
Although he was very disdainful in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface, but said with concern: "It's okay, it's good to live, the king should have a way to replenish the essence of life." β
Claire smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk about it, and changed the subject: "Let's go, the black orcs should be captured!" β
Roman was surprised: "Oh? So fast? β
Claire sighed: "This is a blessing in misfortune, if it weren't for the unknown death of the leader of the black orcs, the outcome of this battle is really hard to say." β
"And now that the Black Beast Crowd is leaderless and in a civil war with each other, it will be much easier for us to capture the War Lord."
Following Kleil, Roman came to a clearing where many orc lords were piled up, piled up in a mountain, and screamed.
The orcs had their limbs cut off and were not threatened, except to stare at Roman viciously.
At this time, Claire said on the side: "Let's start, if it's not enough, we'll catch it again!" β
Roman nodded, chanted a spell softly, and condensed a cloud of fire above the orc captive, and then with a thought, the fire rain fell, covering the orc.
βwaaaaghοΌ
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The orcs were so scalded that they screamed and tried to struggle, but their limbs were all severed and they could do nothing, so they could only wait for death in despair.
The flames raged, quickly burning the group of orcs to ashes, and Roman asked in his heart, "Chip, what is the completeness of the high-concentration psionic knowledge now?" β
The chip replied: "Ding! The current completeness is 48%! β
Roman turned to Claire and said, "Now the completeness is about 12%, and you still need to catch orcs!" Grab as much as you want, it should take a lot! β
Roman deliberately reported low, not only did he want to kill the orcs, Joss also needed it, and some of the witchcraft output just now actually came from Joss, with the help of projecting the witch array, to get a kill reward.
Claire nodded, and without saying a word, he ordered his men to arrest him, and he had no suspicion of Roman.
He never thought that Roman would help another person gain knowledge by projecting the witch array, and the current situation, the black orcs are not difficult to catch.
In this way, Roman and Joss succeeded in completing the knowledge completeness, Roman got the production method of high concentration of psionic energy, and Joss got the production method of harmless mutants.
Roman then wrote out the knowledge and gave it to Claire, who, after transmitting it, said to Roman:
"The king is very pleased with your knowledge, and has given a proclamation to you, and will soon come to the blessed land for you to come to your audience!"