Witnessing the terrifying power that erupted after the body shape change of the One-horned Immortal Asura, Zhuang Yao, who was hiding in the army, looked a little solemn:
"powerful!"
"A second-order legion whose battle formation assimilation progress is at least 60%..."
Then, she looked at the bronze throne in mid-air with excitement on her face, "I wonder how you will respond?"
Luo Chen didn't make any move, and watched quietly as the one-horned immortal Asura, whose combat power surged, broke through the front line of the Blood Demon Legion.
He did not add any extra strength, but quietly mobilized several legions to stand in front of them.
A two-race mixed blood demon army led by Yi Qiong, and a flying feather elf army led by Sebu.
For some unknown reason, Seb finally gave up on the Blood Demon soldiers, and instead selected a group from the Feather Elf Temple Guards to form his own bodyguards.
However, in terms of the individual quality of soldiers, Sebu's Feather Elf is even better than Yi Qiong.
Among these 5,000 flying feather elves, the average level is almost all high-end second-level, and there are dozens of third-level elves.
Even if the tacit understanding is not enough, with his super individual quality, he is still worthy of his victory even against Astraea's artificial angel army.
The battle formation is very strong, but it is not only the battle formation that determines the combat effectiveness of a legion. The individual quality of each soldier, the army's logistics supplies, etc. are all important components.
Just like a civilization is never just about military strength, it also includes cultural inheritance, manufacturing capabilities, scientific research capabilities and many other factors.
Those who only have military power are not called civilization, they are called terrorist organizations...
"Follow me!" Wearing a golden armor and holding a long knife-like weapon in his hand, Sebu stood directly in front of a violent Asura army.
Blocking one of the soldiers, he waved his exquisite weapon skills, turning into a faint green light and tearing apart the insect carapace of Asura the One-Horned Immortal, causing a bone-deep crack, and green liquid splashed out.
Asura, the fierce and violent One-Horned Immortal, used his claw backhand, but the result was only a small crack in Sebu's armor.
"There are no armed armors?" Seb was a little surprised. He originally thought that the dark demons were a cross-border civilization, and they would not treat the subordinate races badly.
Originally I was worried about whether I could hold it, but now it seems that I can do it.
Will looked at the guards who were on the front line with him. They were in a similar situation to him, which made him excited. The long knife in his hand suddenly released a golden light, directly cutting several unicorns in front of him into two.
Half:
"Come at me and fight back!"
He immediately took the lead and rushed out using the armor on his body.
The most cohesive army in the world has always been loyal men who transcend life and death with kindness and faith, and are completely united by this.
But now, Luochen has allowed their tribe and descendants to escape from this sea of misery and have a greater future.
Then, they are willing to give their lives to the lord!
The Feather Elf Temple Legion did not hesitate at all. In response to Sebu's words, they mobilized the battlefield and appeared on the front line, resisting the violent Asura the One-Horned Immortal.
The expression of the elf hidden under the mask is calm and solemn, with only a pair of blue eyes that seem to be burning with a ball of flame:
"Come on, you ugly bugs."
Holding the same enhanced version of the weapon that he had just become familiar with, the Templar Elf relied on the stronger armor to resist the attack of Asura the One-horned Immortal without dodge, and then exchanged injuries for injuries.
Asura sliced open the insect shell of Asura the One-horned Immortal.
Sebu is different from Luochen. He does not have Luochen's powerful calculation and prediction abilities. Like most ordinary generals, he follows the most common path of bravery on the battlefield.
Being close to the front line of the battlefield, you are best able to understand every change in the situation on the battlefield, make quick judgments, and make fine adjustments.
To be precise, this is actually the path taken by most ordinary people, such as Seb.
But it does not include Luo Chen, nor Yi Qiong...
A enchanting witch like a bloody goblin, Yi Qiong held a standard long sword in one hand and stood about three thousand meters away from the front line, mobilizing the surrounding blood demon legions to constantly resist the violent One-horned Immortal Asura.
"The advantage of the Blood Demon Legion is that it is not afraid of death, and its disadvantage is that it is not afraid of death." Yi Qiong looked calm, "Even if it is parasitized by the Ice Heart Silkworm, when the battle heats up, it will not be much better."
"So...we only have one chance!"
Yi Qiong adjusted the operations of his personal guards and the surrounding legions, staring ahead with deep eyes, staring closely at the state of the violent Asura.
She chose the Blood Demon Legion as her bodyguard, and her error tolerance rate was far lower than Seb's. She wanted to seize the opportunity and be promoted to the elite...
"Kill them, and we can level up!" A flash of red appeared in Yi Qiong's eyes, and her will was conveyed to each of her personal guards through the spiritual channel.
There was no response, but the pupils of each personal guard became more and more excited, and their blood color became richer and richer.
A bloodborne hunter who grew up in the capital of Yharnam will not be afraid of taking classes on the battlefield, but will only become more and more serious, more and more excited.
To be honest, if Luo Chen had not absolutely suppressed them from the source of life, the large-scale battlefield dominated by the Blood Demon Legion would most likely turn into a swarm of "free gifts".
This is also the reason why Luo Chen longs for the Bingxin mother silkworm to breed countless offspring of Bingxin silkworms.
Compared to Bing Xin Female Silkworm, Yuan Bing Ning is just a bargain.
Luo Chen sat high on the bronze throne, watching everything on the battlefield quietly, his face not changing at all.
Even on the right-wing battlefield, the Blood Demon Legion commanded by Yi Qiong continued to lose troops and generals. Countless Bloodborne Hunters were killed, dyeing both sides bright red.
There are also countless blood demon soldiers who are dying and transformed into derivatives of the past due to desperate madness.
And these derivatives are often easily caught and exploded by the One-Horned Immortal Asura.
A little bit of the viscous deep liquid splashed on the body of the one-horned immortal Asura and gradually seeped into their insect shells.
The violent characteristics are very suitable for the Asura bloodline of the Unicorn Immortals. Whether it is the speed of battle formation development or the intensity of the characteristics, it is far stronger than that of ordinary legions.
Similarly, as a price, these two elites are easier to "get on top" than ordinary legions, and they themselves do not notice anything strange about them at all.
But this scene really fell into An Xinyuan's perception so clearly.
"Old days?" An Xinyuan frowned, "No wonder there is only one elite..."
If it's the old days, we can't drag it on any longer...
Silently, An Xinyuan made up his mind, and his will spread among the legions through the black light, the third-level elite shrouded in rich black light.
The biggest trump card in his hand is the soul-breaking weapon.
Under his command and mobilization, shrouded in black light, the soul-splitting sword soldiers quietly completed the formation change and silently appeared behind the second violent Asura army that Yi Qiong faced.
The sword was flashing, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
"So conceited?"
An Xin looked at Luo Chen, who was still expressionless, with a sneer on his face: "It seems that the Blue Spirit Lord professionals are not without parallel imports...