Chapter 127: Transformation (II)
didn't have time to react too much, Lexar could only instinctively raise his hands and focus all his fighting energy on the top of his head for protection. In the blink of an eye, a meteor-like fireball had appeared in front of him, followed by a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and it seemed that even the ground was buzzing and trembling. The smoke and dust that rose from the sky slammed out from the middle of the two phases, completely flooding the radius of ten meters around Lexar with the flames of the explosion.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden situation. Until the smoke and dust cleared, and the deepest part of the circle collapsed into a pit of nearly a meter, a giant spirit-like figure was slowly revealed, and a puddle of muddy charred body lay at his feet, and only from the vague * could it be judged that it was the Lexa who was still majestic just now.
Don Quixote struggled to the front, looked at the figure as majestic as a giant spirit, and whispered hesitantly.
"Ray... Lord Thunderbolt!? ”
The figure didn't answer him, but walked out of the pit step by step, and with each step it seemed that the ground was floating, and he looked coldly at a group of sweating knights, and a cold voice came out of his mouth, with astonishing anger.
"You moved my soldiers!"
The adjutant stood up from behind, his feet were still trembling, Lord Lexa was already lying under his hands in the blink of an eye, the blow was stronger than any language, trying to stabilize the panicked mood, before he could speak in a hurry, Thunder had already rushed over like a ghost, and hit his head with a heavy punch, and the complete human body exploded directly into a pile of blood mist.
"It's you who dare to touch my soldiers!"
Again he spoke coldly, the same words as before, but this time with clear contempt. All the mercenaries in the back were stunned, my lord! It's really an adult!
"Hooray, the head is back!"
"I knew the head of the regiment would be back."
"The first shot knocked them all out."
"And the head is now a good martial artist!"
"He's so handsome now!"
Vivian, who finally managed to squeeze out of the crowd, looked nymphomaniac, holding her chest, and her blurred face completely coincided with the prince in her heart. And Audrey, who was still watching the play, looked at the figure in a daze, a little uncomfortable. She regretted that she hadn't helped the Sky Splitter Mercenary Group, as if she had made a wrong decision to wait and see this time.
Suddenly, the group of mercenaries behind resounded with earth-shattering cheers, and the fear, madness, and panic on everyone's faces were gone! It's all downright fanaticism and worship! It seems that as long as they have Thunder Lot, they can do anything.
Unstoppable confidence sounded in the hearts of all the mercenaries, and their eyes were shining green, and they smiled obscenely and gathered around them with bad intentions, as if the opposite side was no longer a team of crazy and frightening cavalry, but a team of fat sheep lined up.
On the other hand, on the cavalry's side, all of them were like ashes, their morale was low to the limit, the captain died on the spot with a single look, and the adjutant was directly bombarded into a pile of blood mist by others, who is this terrifying man, is their leader.
It is also thanks to the fact that they are elite soldiers, without any rout and panic, and they are still silently lined up in place, exuding a faint depressing atmosphere.
Thunder didn't care about them anymore, came to the front of his soldiers, raised his hand, the scene suddenly quieted down, and he said lightly.
"It's not the Empire that has abandoned you! It's that the empire has completely degenerated! It shamefully threw itself into the arms of the Divine Court and became a pathetic lackey! Opposite you is not the elite soldiers of the Empire, but the Inquisition of the Divine Court! Each one of you can puff out your chest! You are not traitors! You have defeated the most elite Divine Court army! You have preserved the last vestiges of the Empire's glory! ”
Everyone's face changed, and the last trace of wandering and guilt was gone, all of them became firm! No one doubted Revente's words, the facts on the other side had already proved it, and Revente's status at the moment was a well-deserved god in their hearts.
"Long live Lord Thunderpattern!"
The deafening shouts rang out, and there was no longer the mercenary empire in their eyes, no longer the reverence of Mary's virgin, only this man, this god-like man, who would follow in his footsteps for the rest of their lives and dedicate all their loyalty!
"Get out!"
Turning back coldly, Revent spat out contempt at the jury. The group of knights on the opposite side was in turmoil, suppressing their anger, but they were stopped by the remaining officers, in this case they had no chance of victory, and they had to ensure that the smallest casualties were withdrawn to ask for reinforcements, this 10,000 people were just a small team of the Judgment Regiment! Their true regimental commander is omnipotent! In any case, as long as they can shout the remaining 30,000 men of the first regiment of the ruling sent to the empire this time, they can also win.
And not in vain when there are only a few thousand people now.
"Retreat!"
The officers spat out the words that made them die of shame with hot faces. No amount of fair explanation could hide their defeat, and the invincible injurry tasted shame for the first time in their hands, and the glory had been lost.
The shame can only be borne by them, and all the officers are ready to commit suicide afterwards. The team slowly retreated from the front of Thunderlot, and it could be seen that even then they were still in order, not in the slightest, and everyone had a sad expression on their faces.
This is an absolute elite with its own glory and soul, and even in Revent's position, he has to agree with it.
It's not that he doesn't want to wipe out this team, but although the mercenaries behind him are still morale-high, they can't hide the tiredness in their eyes. What's more, he has also reached his limit, swallowing a mouthful of hot blood that swells up his throat, leaving a mouthful of salty, and every bone in Lei Wente's body seems to be wailing.
He didn't immediately return to the Split Sky, but went directly to the clock tower in the center and tallest building of the entire Gonzalez, and after seeing the right time to apply the levitation and gravity magic to himself, he swooped down frantically, he was betting, betting that the strength of this body could withstand the impact. Although he won in the end, he also broke through the limit, and the injury was on top of the injury, and now he is not in a coma is already in the strong will of Revente.
If there was a conflict, he knew that victory would not be on his side, but fortunately after killing their commander-in-chief, the other side, having lost their leader, chose to retreat.
"Don Quixote, come here."
He waved his hand to the old servant behind him, and saw him come over with the help of Vivien and Ellen with starry eyes, and Thunder's scalp was a little numb.
"I'm about to lose consciousness, think of a reason, organize the team to retreat from the escape exit, march to the center of the Monster Forest, and discuss everything carefully when I wake up."
Giving him a look, Revent's breathing was a little confused, and he struggled to whisper his last command, and just passed out on Ellen's shoulder, knowing that his old subordinate could perfectly help him deal with the follow-up.
"Everyone assemble and quickly retreat outside the city through the escape exit! Then immediately go to the Warcraft Forest, divided into eight groups, and open the way by the remaining magic armor, the adults have just passed through the battle with Mary Zhennu, after he helped us break off, we still need to rest, you hurry up, don't add to the burden of heavy people. ”
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, Don Quixote thought of an explanation, and ordered in an orderly manner, all the mercenaries should be, and their respective groups hurriedly gathered at the entrance of the underground passage with the necessary things.
Leaving Ellen, Quezas and Gna with Don Quixote, after the thunder was broken, Vivien was dragged into the passage by them, and Audrey, a woman who had never made a move, obviously did not have the mercenary to give her excessive enthusiasm, her beauty lost its effect at this moment, no one paid attention to her, and she could only enter the entrance in a low-key manner with the flow of people in embarrassment.
With the misunderstanding of his relationship with Revent, there was no mercenary to stop him.
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Obviously, during the time when the news of the defeat came back, the entire city district was boiling, but Mary Virgin looked noncommittal.
The remaining 30,000 cavalry of the Judgment stopped their purging activities and gathered in the southern part of the city, where the 30,000-strong knight captain personally asked Lord Mary Zhennu to recover the glory of the Judgment under the watchful eye of God.
Mary's virgin only symbolically considered it, and gave the order to pass. Suddenly, more than 30,000 people began to frantically search for the Split Sky and left.
The remnants of the Sky Splitting Mercenary Regiment appeared on the hillside ten miles away from the city through the escape exit established in the headquarters, and began to march towards the Warcraft Forest in an orderly manner. This type of escape exit is a retreat that every mercenary group tacitly builds vigorously, and a large amount of materials and wealth are piled up in it, in order to leave themselves with a chance to retreat and the possibility of a comeback in a last resort crisis situation.
I don't know how many generations of the head of the regiment started, and it took countless manpower to start building this giant passage that almost reached the edge of the Warcraft Forest in the Sky Splitting Headquarters, and then with the continuous improvement of later generations, the scale of thousands of people was now completely swallowed up in just over a few minutes.
As for the specific exit of the passage, it is the most core secret in each mercenary group, and even ordinary members cannot know about it, let alone people outside. Because of the time it had gained, the entire Split Genius General would flee into the Warcraft Forest under the frantic pursuit of the ruling, taking advantage of the familiar terrain to temporarily disperse the large army, like water droplets melting in the lake, silently disappearing into the vast jungle.
For the mercenaries who have fought with the Warcraft Forest all their lives, its periphery is simply the backyard of their own home, and there are countless places to hide, almost at the moment of entering the forest, each team is like a dragon entering the sea, carefully avoiding the territory of the high-level Warcraft, and starting to move towards the agreed destination, all food and water sources are directly supplied by the products inside the forest.
On the other hand, on the side of the adjudication team, in less than a magical time after Split Sky entered the forest, it followed a faint trace and swept to the edge of the jungle like thunder. Overconfident in his own strength, he underestimated the fear of the Warcraft Forest.
More than 30,000 people rushed into the forest directly on horseback, and Mary Zhennu faintly emerged from the void, looking at the last cavalry who disappeared into the woods, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her cold mouth.
These former elites, it seems that because of the glory brought by too many victories, coupled with a long period of comfort, they have gradually become corrupt and rusty from the inside, and the reputation of the mainland still cannot hide the fact that they are becoming more and more stupid.
Arrogance to madness, representing the beginning of perdition.