Chapter 23: The Great War (2)

During the scuffle, gray-white fog rose from the rocky valley, and the dark clouds pressing on the top of the mountain became lower and lower, and after a while, the mountain peak disappeared, and the surroundings were dark.

Only the ballistic trajectory of the lightning bolts in the sky was clearly visible.

"Rush in and chop them up!" Akzam shouted, the blood that spread from the battlefield to the beastly nature in his body.

"Stay in formation, don't get separated from the team, and kill as many enemies as you can, the more the better."

Akzam seemed to be in control of the team's movements, but the tactical command was still in the hands of Blue Feather.

The squad sliced like a searing knife into butter into the Shurima formation.

While using the "Order Horizon" to look at the battlefield, Lan Yu shouted with all his strength, lest the command voice be drowned out by the sky-high battle cry: "Start attacking!" ”

Slave warriors charged at them in twos and threes, Akzam's recurve bow knocked down one of them, and the other approached and launched an attack in a haphazard manner, Chen Yang's armor resisting the attack. He backhanded his rune sword through his opponent's armor and stabbed him in the chest.

Blood flowed, the dead fell to the ground, and the floating soil turned into bloody mud.

The "Harvest Mark" is getting brighter and brighter, and Blue Feather is also using the power of entropy to quickly extract the enemy's order and strengthen himself.

Screams echoed across the battlefield!

The centurion led a group of slave warriors to rush towards the group, and Blue Ice pulled out a grenade and threw it at it.

The centurion was quick and tried to shoot the grenade with his sword.

Unfortunately, the chemical properties of the grenade charge were highly unstable, and it exploded directly after being hit - the shrapnel of the grenade that exploded in the air directly brought down the entire squad.

The "Harvest Mark" flashes again!

"Give it to me." Another centurion beckoned his companions to attack the crowd, and they managed to rush in front of them, and the leading soldiers slashed at Blue Feather.

"Ice Shield." Lan Bing snorted.

An ice-blue shield spawned in front of Blue Feather, and the blade of the Shurima Centurion slashed at the ice.

Blue Feather seized the opportunity and emptied most of the enemy's life force with a single "Honkai", and then Blue Ice's "freezing" froze the centurion into ice slag.

With the power of the plunder, Lan Yu pinched out a few "withering" and infected the ordinary soldiers in front.

Standing in the center, Chen Yang faced the attack of three people, and his rune sword slashed through the bronze sword of a soldier, severing his neck.

The second soldier's attack took the opportunity to attack, and the blade slashed weakly at the cloth armor, and the force was removed by the magic runes.

The third soldier's tomahawk came from the left.

Liu Xiaoxiao finally stopped dropping the chain, and with the reaction time won by "withering", the spear stabbed into the attacker's chest.

Seeing that the centurion was still encouraging his soldiers to attack, Akzam bent his bow and fired an arrow at him.

The arrow pierced through his weakened armor, and the other man fell.

Blue Ice no longer concealed her abilities, and another ten-master who was boosting morale ate ice magic and was frozen into ice cubes.

Seeing the leader dead, the soldiers hurriedly retreated, only to be named one by one by Akzam and Blue Ice with arrows and ice magic.

A centurion attacks the squad, and Blue Feather pinched a "Honkai" at him, and he bled and collapsed.

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On the other side of the battlefield, Sejax used his huge longarm to knock down more than a dozen people, and all the order harvested by the "negative entropy field" poured into Blue Feather's body.

The "Harvest Mark" has a linkage with the power of entropy, and Blue Feather's "Harvest Mark" judgment range has been expanded, allowing it to slightly plunder the energy of those he did not kill!

The Master of Weapons was unflinching in the face of the attacks of the seven Shurima Commanders.

The battle axe slashed at him, and Sejax dodged the attack with a deflection of his head, and while the enemy froze, the battle axe in the master's hand decapitated him with lightning speed.

And that's not all, the tomahawk slashed through a semicircle after decapitating the enemy, cutting off the spear that sneaked up on the flank.

Sejax took the opportunity to punch the attacker in the heart.

The other person's ventricles ruptured, vomited blood and collapsed.

The remaining five commanders looked horrified, but were not yet willing to retreat—killing the leader of Kauali would raise them to the rank of captain.

No one wants to let go of the opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune.

They winked at each other and attacked in unison.

Sejax narrowed his eyes and whirred his heavy tomahawk like a helicopter propeller.

"Ding. Bite... While.. While... Clank ..... "The attack of five enemies was blocked by the counter-storm.

Sejax slammed off the storm of counterattacks, and the tomahawk struck the five commanders with the momentum accumulated during the spinning, and all their weapons were knocked out of their hands, and two of them didn't snort, and flew out in response, never to get back up.

The remaining three hurriedly got up and summoned up the last will to fight to attack again.

Before they could rush up, the cyan tomahawk slashed at the ground in front of the trio and sent an energy explosion, and the trio were once again shaken off by the shockwave and fell to the ground.

This time, the commanders of Shurima were frightened, and they turned around and ran, no longer caring about the military exploits of killing Sejax, but only their own lives.

Sejax grabbed a soldier's bow and fired three arrows in a row.

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When the bowstrings hummed, three commanders fell, each with an arrow stuck in their hearts.

Seeing this, a Shurima general has a fighting spirit - he has been looking for a qualified opponent.

He originally wanted to find a qualified opponent on the battlefield to compete, so that his martial arts could be sublimated in battle.

In the previous battle, none of the Acacians were his enemies, which made him feel bored.

The civilians of Acacia who had temporarily taken up arms could not get into his eyes, they were too weak, and their regular army soldiers were not strong enough to be worthy to fight him with at least one Kauali.

And there was one in front of him.

"Shurima lives on forever!" He shouted and attacked.

His martial arts were childish in front of Sejax, and the weaponmaster's battle axe parried his first attack, then sideways to dodge the incoming fist, then seized his gap, and with a turn, the axe handle striking him in the lower abdomen.

General Shurima snorted in pain and continued his attack, and Sejax jumped behind him to dodge the sharp spur of the blade.

Without waiting for the opponent to return the sword to defend, Sejax's battle axe had already cut off the general's sword-holding hand.

"Straw bales." Sejax sneered, and the result was the other party.

The "Harvest Mark" on Blue Feather's hand has turned red.

....……..

The battlefield was completely engulfed in a melee, with the enemy and the enemy mixed together, turning the battle into a complete melee.

The adrenaline rushes, the pain, the fatigue disappears.

Someone bumped, someone pulled - whether it was the Acacians or the Shurimas, no one knows.

The crowd clung to each other in the chaos of the battle, and turned into a reef against the erosion of the sea, and all the Shurima who hit them were shattered like a thin wave.

The constantly shining "Harvest Mark" made everyone feel as comfortable as eating a popsicle on dog days. Watching life pass by in their own hands, a sense of life and death for others arose, and everyone began to enjoy this feeling more or less, and began to become a little crazy, and at the same time, there was a deep uneasiness in their hearts.

After all, they grew up in peacetime, and the killing on the battlefield made their hormone levels climb and caused them great mental stress.

Everyone is making excuses for themselves and constantly comforting themselves.

(Just a game, just a game)

(Just like playing a virtual reality game, we're enjoying the game.) We're killing monsters, not killing people. )

(If we don't kill them, they will kill us.) )

On the battlefield, the strong can also be killed by a large number of enemies, everyone keeps running, lost in the killing storm, and Lan Yu has to remind everyone of the formation many times.

Akzam was even more completely insane, attacking with discipline at first, and then slashing down with bitter hatred whenever he saw the Shurima people. He finds the brutal thrill of revenge in the killing.

All attacking enemies go into a "vulnerable" state, then weakened by "withering", dying at the hands of the multitude's blades, arrows, and ice magic.

Particularly strong enemies will be sniped by "Honkai" and "Frozen".

And the hard stubble of the group attack will definitely be disrupted by a grenade, and then usher in death.

The squad also constantly consumes physical strength and accumulates injuries during the battle. However, with the orderliness of the plunder, Lan Yu completely recovered the injuries and physical strength of everyone except Liu Xiaoxiao.

After a war, no matter what the outcome is, they are already qualified warriors.

More arrows and crossbow bolts flew overhead, intercepting the Shurima reinforcements, holding them down the gentle slope.

With no reinforcements, the Shurima who had climbed the gentle slope were being slowly strangled.

Acacia's army began to cheer like a hymn of triumph.

The Shurima were scattered.

At first, it was just a slave warrior who turned around and fled, but his panic quickly spread to the others, and soon the entire position began to retreat down the hill.

In the first round, Acacia wins!

The "Harvest Mark" on the hands of the five people was already quite bright, and Lan Yu's "Harvest Mark" already made him feel a trace of burning.