Thriller Paradise

On the battlefield, the battle had turned into white heat.

Unsurprisingly, Feng bujue's lie about 'we have cut off three-quarters of the enemy's line' was slowly losing its effect.

Although his words had indeed made the Royal Army pull themselves together for a period of time, in the face of the pressure of reality, this kind of spiritual support was very difficult to maintain for a long time.

Of course, the vast majority of the Royal Army's soldiers had long since been mentally prepared for this.

They were not idiots. From the very beginning, they did not completely believe Feng bujue's words. Everyone understood that since the redundant soldiers could open the first Sonic Boom tunnel, they could open the second, third, and N-th tunnel. Even if what Feng bujue said was true, the final result would not change because the enemy's forces would eventually arrive ...

To put it bluntly, the soldiers only took Feng bujue's words as a 'placebo', like an incurable person using morphine to ease their pain ... They accepted it and gave themselves a temporary peace.

"The enemies on the west side are approaching the city wall."

[The small team led by pumpkin head has been completely annihilated ...]

"The vampires and the monsters are about to collapse. The Rogues have injured their ancestors."

"The ancestor of the Black Dragon was severely injured and on the verge of death. He has now transformed into a human and is sent to the magic emergency room."

"The goblins" self-destructing assault team has completed their mission ..."

The bad news was delivered to the command post one by one, but the king was not there at all.

Mr. Hanki, who had rested for a while, had now returned to the battlefield and was holding off the enemy in the South almost by himself.

Indeed ... There was no limit to his ability to control feces, but there was a limit to his physical strength, and there was a cooldown for his big moves ... Under the attack of thousands of redundant soldiers and three moderators, even someone as strong as Mr. Hanji could only barely hold on.

As for Feng bujue's companions, they were all trapped in the battle formation. They were scattered all over the place, fighting with the soldiers.

To the East, King Mo' an had transformed into the form of the "ancient guardian demon." He was like a giant bronze bell, blocking the enemy's attack.

In terms of combat power, among the few NPCs that Feng bujue had encountered, old Wang was the only one who had not lost any power in the battle. Unfortunately ... His power was not complete to begin with.

Ever since he had left the door to the void, King Mo Daoist had been in a "recovery period." His appearance represented the extent of his recovery. In S2, he looked like a child, but now, he looked like a teenager ... In theory, if he wanted to recover to his "peak state" in the previous era, he would have to wait until his appearance grew to that of a middle-aged man.

In other words, King moonlit's "transformation" was actually "overdrawing" his own power, but he had no other choice ...

Looking to the north of the Wall, Billy and Xiao Tan were both fighting there ...

To be honest, the Billy brothers could only play a very limited role in this battle, because they could only rely on Bill's close combat ability to eliminate the enemy. Even though Bill's combat power was not ordinary, and he could take down one with just three punches and two kicks, in this kind of large-scale battle where there was a great disparity in the number of enemies and allies, this kind of killing speed was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

As for Billy, who was good at illusions and mental power, he was helpless against the redundant soldiers, who had no self-awareness at all. If he still had his body, he could still use his psychokinesis to participate in the battle. However, the fighting demon had destroyed this possibility two years ago.

As for Xiao Tan ... He killed his enemies faster than bill.

After some exploration, Xiao Tan had figured out the various ways to' one-hit-kill 'the extra soldiers. His attack was a typical "Assassin's style". He used the smallest price, the fastest speed, and the highest efficiency to kill the enemy in an instant.

However ... Even so, his efficiency was still very low.

In the face of a sea of dark clouds, this method of "one by one" was definitely not as good as AOE. This was an obvious truth ...

For example, Mr. Hanji's wave of sh * t hit more than 20 enemies, five of which died, and more than ten were injured ... Even if the injured were ignored, he still killed five enemies in two seconds.

On the other hand, Xiao Tan and Bill's way of killing monsters was to move, attack, stop, find the next target, move, and attack again. Furthermore, the enemy was not a living target, so no matter how weak they were, they would have some reaction. Even if the enemy was a group of living targets, they could only maintain a speed of killing one monster in four seconds.

In other words, using the method of killing monsters one by one, it would take about 20 seconds to kill five monsters ... This was ten times less efficient than Mr. Hanji 's.

In fact, this was the biggest problem the kingdom of monsters was facing in this battle ...

In terms of individual strength, the Royal Army was definitely much stronger than the redundant regiments. In terms of 'one-on-one combat', as long as they were not up against the moppers, any soldier of the Royal Army could win in a row.

However, how long could this "winning streak" last? Ten matches were fine, but what about a hundred? What about the thousand rounds? So what if they had to face multiple redundant soldiers at the same time?

This question was like "how long can a thousand martial arts experts hold up against the Imperial court's million-strong Army"... War was not a duel. In a large-scale battle, the power of a wide-range attack was much more important than the ability to fight one on one.

However, AOE skills definitely consumed a lot of energy. If they could be used limitlessly, then Mr. Hanji could solo all the minions.

The battle had been going on since midnight. The dragons (who relied on their size and their ability to shoot out mana), the mages (all races used area-of-effect spells), the void race (a race that used plasma weapons), and other groups in the king's army were basically like arrows at the end of their flight. Their physical strength, magic, energy ... After such a long time, they had almost used up all of them.

At this moment, when a new batch of redundant soldiers emerged from the sky, despair ... Finally descended again.

After persevering for such a long time, when their physical fatigue had reached its limit, they once again saw a large number of enemy reinforcements that had not decreased in the slightest ... This feeling became the last straw that crushed the soldiers "psychological defense.

They began to fear, not death ... But living in this purgatory-like eternal night.

"Don't give up!" However, in the midst of all the despair, there was a voice that said firmly,"as long as we can hold on until Feng bujue returns, we will win."

As her voice fell, Xu Huai Shang's figure had already appeared on the west side of the city wall. Facing the line of defense that was about to be broken, she also revealed her trump card,[soul arrival].