Chapter six hundred and ninetieth tragic battle damage
There are golden rapeseed flowers everywhere, lush date palm groves, mirror-like lakes, swarms of fish and shrimps, and a thriving black-clawed jackal village...
"Donald, this doesn't look like the desert you're talking about. Or your requirements are too high. But this guy's followers are really average, not even a professional." Janus said to Donald next to him.
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"This...it seems like this kid is a bit interesting." Donald was also very surprised when he saw William's virtual divine space environment again. He was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and took a meaningful look at the brightly blooming rapeseed flowers.
Said, "Then rate it, Janus."
"The environment is 6 points, the area is 5 points, the faith family is 3 points, and the total score is 14 points." Janus thought for a moment, then gave the score, and then asked Donald, "Donald, where is yours?"
"The environment is 6.5 points, the area is 4 points, the faith family is 4 points, and the total score is 14.5 points." Donald also gave his own score, which is not much different from Janus.
Janus nodded.
The maximum score for each item is 10 points, and the total score of the three items is 30 points. The total score of William's three items is only about 14 points. This score is really unsatisfactory.
The other two items were okay, mainly in the area of faith in the family members, where William lost too many points.
It’s also something that can’t be helped.
"Come on, Janus, let's go see other students." Donald called to his colleagues.
Janus nodded, and the two majestic figures immediately disappeared outside William's virtual divine domain.
Only then did the oppressive feeling that had been stabbing William's back disappear. He understood that the teacher who graded him had left.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a transparent frame popped up in front of William's eyes again.
[Warning]: Your divine space has been eroded by external forces. This force will enter your divine space in ten minutes. Please be prepared.
William's mind moved, and he knew that the practical assessment of the final exam had begun.
In the monthly exam thirty years ago, William passed the test by taking advantage of opportunism. William will definitely not be given this opportunity this time.
So William didn't do anything like digging traps this time.
Then let's fight openly and openly. William thought to himself, and immediately spent 8860 points of faith to issue an oracle to all the Black Claw Jackals in the virtual divine domain space.
In an instant, all the Black Claw Gnolls, except for the little Gnolls who were just born, stopped what they were doing.
The new leader of the Black Claw Gnolls, Bloody Fang, who looked more ferocious and taller, rushed out of the leader's room with the "ancestral" bronze-green hammer in his hand, bared his teeth, and shouted at the Black Claw Gnolls who were surrounding him.
Roared, "My people, the great Black Claw Gnoll Ancestor God has sent an oracle to tell me that the invaders are coming. They are coming to destroy our home, kill our cubs, and plunder our wealth. You
Do you agree or not?"
"No!"
Today is different from the past. In the past, this place was just a desert with a small oasis and few resources.
But now, in the divine space, Devil's Rapeseed Flowers are everywhere. Not only are they rich in species, but they are enough to feed and drink the Black Claw Gnoll Tribe.
Let me ask, how could this new generation of black-clawed jackals agree to such a good place?
"Then what are you going to do?" the jackal leader asked again.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
The answers came louder and louder each time.
"Roar..." Bloody Fang, the leader of the Black Claw Gnolls, roared loudly, making the beast's blood boil. "That's right, kill them! Kill every intruder!"
"Let us pray to the great ancestor god. The great ancestor god is watching us in the sky. We will eventually win! Let us use the flesh and blood of our enemies to sacrifice to our great ancestor god!"
After a simple mobilization, Bloodyang, the leader of the Black Claw Gnolls, left behind 125 old, weak, women and children who had no fighting ability, and then led the remaining 760 Black Claw Gnolls toward the location mentioned in the oracle.
Forward!
In 30 years, the Black Claw Gnoll community still has not formed a formal military unit.
So these 760 black-clawed gnolls seem to be a chaotic bunch, giving the impression that they are just a bunch of rabble.
However, gnolls are both male and female, so the new leader of the Black Claw gnolls, Bloodfang, can bring out so much combat power.
Because there are no mineral veins in the virtual divine domain space, the only iron tools were obtained by luck after passing the monthly exam thirty years ago.
Therefore, the weapons held by the 760 Black Claw Gnolls are still of all kinds. It can be said that except for some iron tools, they are no different from those 30 years ago.
However, although the Black Claw Gnolls are loosely disciplined, they still march very fast.
Soon, they arrived at the place mentioned by the oracle, and just then, a door with a dark light appeared silently in front of them.
The invasion from the outside is coming.
Wearing cowhide boots and dark brown leather armor, he holds a standard broad-blade sword with a brass guard in one hand, a small square shield made of iron on the outside in the other hand, and wears an iron helmet on his head.
Ten mighty human soldiers walked out of the portal. After seeing the black-clawed jackals on the opposite side, they immediately took defensive military actions.
【Celtic Warrior】
[Race]: Celtic people
[Category]: Human race
[Level]: Low-level race
【Occupation】:Warrior
[Talent]: Balance (the attributes in all aspects are very average)
[Skills]: Sprint, heavy attack, basic swordsmanship, shield attack
[Specialty]: Perseverance LV4, Hot-blooded LV5
【Lifespan】:60
【Physique】:1.3
【Strength】:1.5
【Agility】:1.2
【Spirit】:1.1
[Evaluation]: After rigorous military training and the blessing of faith, Celtic warriors can charge without fear of death when facing the target.
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Ten people formed a team, and pairs of Celtic warriors walked out of the portal neatly, forming a phalanx of two hundred people.
Finally, a man covered in steel armor, wearing a bright silver helmet, holding a two-handed sword, walked out of the teleportation array with an indifferent expression, and walked to the front of the square array.
【Celtic Warrior Centurion】
[Race]: Celtic people
[Category]: Human Race
[Level]: Low-level race
【Occupation】:Warrior
[Talent]: Balance (the attributes in all aspects are very average)
[Skills]: Sprint, heavy attack, basic swordsmanship, shield attack, riding slash
[Specialty]: Perseverance LV6, Hot-blooded LV6
【Lifespan】:80
【Physique】:2.5
【Strength】:2.7
【Agility】:2.4
【Spirit】:1.6
[Evaluation]: After rigorous training, the human body's strength has been developed to the maximum extent. It is only one step away from feeling the life energy and stepping into the path of a true knight.
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When William used the power of the virtual divine space to detect the attributes of these enemies, the protective capabilities brought by the portal also dissipated.
The centurion, a Celtic warrior wearing full body armor, showed disdain in his eyes, raised his two-handed sword, pointed at the black-clawed jackal in front of him, and shouted, "Celtic!"
Immediately, the phalanx of two hundred people who heard this voice immediately changed their posture and turned into an attack posture.
"Celtic!" the Celtic warrior centurion roared again, "Kill these beasts! Kill all the furry ones! Kill every living creature within sight!"
"Celtic! Charge with me!" After saying this, the Celtic warrior centurion raised his two-handed giant sword and charged towards more than 700 black-clawed gnolls with an indomitable momentum.
Behind him, two hundred Celtic warriors also launched a charge.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." The shouts were loud and loud.
Two hundred Celtic warriors were like a long arrow, and the Celtic warrior centurion was like the sharp arrowhead of the long arrow, rushing in front of the Black Clawed Gnoll in a few strokes.
Standing in front of the Celtic warrior centurion was a strong black-clawed jackal holding a thick wooden club. As soon as they met, the brave centurion slashed him from the head with a sword and chopped him into pieces.
It was broken in half, with blood and internal organs flowing all over the floor.
After the Celtic warrior Centurion killed the black-clawed jackal, he didn't stop too much and continued to "penetrate" inside.
The Celtic warriors behind him, guarding his wings and behind, also fought with the black-clawed gnolls.
It is true that the Black Claw Gnolls with abundant food are not bad in combat effectiveness, but their equipment is too backward.
Facing the sophisticated standard weapons of the Celtic warriors, the black-clawed gnolls were mercilessly killed one by one and fell to the ground.
Led by the Celtic warrior Centurion, no gnoll could stop them wherever they went.
It didn't take long for the Black Claw Gnoll team of more than 700 people to be penetrated by the phalanx of Celtic warriors.
Although more than ten or twenty Celtic warriors died at the hands of the Black Claw Gnolls, the remaining Celtic warriors all had blood stains on their bodies, whether they were their own or those of the Gnolls.
But the price paid by the Black Claw Gnolls was even greater. At least nearly a hundred Black Claw Gnolls fell, either losing their combat effectiveness or losing their lives.
This battle was much more brutal than the opportunistic battle thirty years ago.
At this time, the Celtic warrior centurion, covered in blood, shouted loudly again, "Celt! Turn around! Keep charging!"
Following his order, all the Celtic warriors who rushed out immediately changed sides, from facing away from the Black Claw Gnoll to facing the Black Claw Gnoll again.
"Charge!" the Celtic warrior Centurion roared. This time, he changed from the arrow position to the arrow tail position.
But even so, the ordinary Celtic warrior standing at the arrow position did not hesitate and launched a suicidal charge upon the order of the Celtic warrior centurion.
Heading towards the location of Bloodfang, the leader of the Black Claw Gnolls!
The eyes of Bloody Fang, the leader of the Black Claw Gnolls, were almost turning red. Because he had been taking Devil's Rapeseed Flower for a long time, he was easily agitated. He couldn't help but have violent impulses in his heart, and he became violent and violent.
With no regard for life or death, it watched the Celtic warriors charging toward it. It howled and charged forward with the copper hammer in its hand.
Not only it, but also the other Black Claw Gnolls. The side effects of the Devil's Rapeseed Flowers showed up on the battlefield. Each of them became violent and lost their perception of pain. There was only one thought left in their minds -
Kill these invading heretics!
Heaven.
The golden shadow transformed by William looked at the battle below with an ugly expression.
He did not expect that just the first round of the final exam would be so difficult that his black-clawed jackals were defeated.
Not to mention, there will be more difficult second and third rounds of tests later.
He knew his final exam results would be ugly, but he didn't expect them to be so ugly.
He looked down at the black-clawed gnolls who were fighting to the death with the invading Celtic warriors with a sullen face.
An attribute border appeared in front of him.
【Race Interface】
[Race]: Black Claw Gnoll (contaminated by dark power)
[Category]: Sub-race
[Level]: Low-level race
[Occupation]: None
[Talent]: Dark Vision, Fury
[Skill]: Howl
[Specialty]: Sprint level 3, pounce level 4
[Lifespan]: 28 (polluted by dark power, resulting in reduced lifespan)
【Physique】:1.2+0.5
【Strength】:1.1+0.6
[Agility]:1.3-0.4
【Spirit】:0.3-0.1
[Evaluation]: The bloody smell of the battlefield has stimulated the dark power accumulated over the years in the Black Claw Jackal. He is currently in a violent state. In the violent state, his power, strength, and physique will be significantly enhanced, while his agility and spirit will be reduced, extremely
Greatly weaken the sense of pain and lose the fear of death!
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The Celtic warrior Centurion did not expect that the tactic of repeatedly penetrating the opponent's opponent's morale and causing the team to collapse would actually lose its effect here.
One by one, the black-clawed jackals had red eyes, hunched bodies, and rushed forward one after another desperately.
One black-clawed gnoll fell, and another black-clawed gnoll rushed up, smashing it with the wooden stick in his hand, biting it with his teeth, tearing it with his claws, and doing everything he could to cause damage to the opponent.
"They're trapped." The Centurion, a Celtic warrior who lost the ability to fight in one hand, realized this.
His hand was shaped by Bloodfang, the leader of the Black Claw Gnolls, using a copper hammer.
As a price, the head of Bloody Fang, the leader of the black-clawed jackals, had been chopped off by him.
The Celtic warrior centurion originally thought that the gnoll team would automatically collapse without its leader.
But he obviously miscalculated.
The Celtic warrior centurion looked around. With the cooperation of his companions, a Celtic warrior could kill or seriously injure four black-clawed gnolls, but as a price that must be paid, this Celtic warrior must also know how to
Give your life.
In other words, one Celtic warrior is exchanged for four Black Claw Gnolls.
This is still the current battle loss ratio.
If the number of Celtic warriors decreases, then the battle loss ratio will be further reduced.
Maybe two Blackclaw Gnolls could take the life of a Celtic warrior.
This can't go on like this.
The centurion began to order a breakout!
And above the sky, William's face also looked distressed.
The Celtic warrior Centurion felt sorry for his warrior, so why didn't William feel sorry for the Black Claw Gnoll who brought him faith?