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Chapter 98 Poverty Limits Imagination (24)

Lord Silverhammer's side is defeated!

Not only is this not a battle of magnitude, it is also not a battle of an era. The enemy's weapons are many generations ahead of them.

Before Lord Silverhammer saw the barbarians holding wooden sticks and bone sticks, only a small number of barbarians were equipped with metal weapons, and he was very contemptuous in his heart.

But after experiencing the power of "Devil's Tooth", he realized that the barbarian did this on purpose, because "Devil's Tooth" prefers metal and disdains bone sticks and wooden sticks.

At this time, the black stones on the mountain giant were all used up, and infantry carrying metal shields and metal spears slowly appeared on the sides and rear of the barbarian army.

Although the distance was more than 800 steps, Lord Silverhammer clearly felt the suffocation of the gun forest advancing.The dense steel forest is indeed the most oppressive existence on the battlefield.

The infantry may not be afraid of shooting with bows and arrows, because they can't see them at all, and they are dead when they see them.But the infantry is very afraid of the charge of the cavalry and the advance of the gun forest.

Because these two arms will become larger and closer in the infantry's field of vision.

shake the ground beneath their feet.

Fill the sky before their eyes.

Then tear their defenses apart.

eventually stabbed into their bodies.

The barbarians chanted slogans neatly as they pushed forward. Although it was only four short syllables, it seemed to have a strange magic power.

The pace is constantly restrained and adjusted according to the slogan. Even if it advances a few hundred steps, the array is still dense and orderly, without the slightest disorder.

"How on earth did they do it? Even my soldiers can't reach this level."

The Lord of the Silverhammer murmured that his decades of pride had been shattered by the barbarians, leaving nothing left.

He thought that he had been stealing his growth and forbearing for decades, and finally Liushen came out of the mountain pretending to be able to cut and push everything, but he didn't expect that the car overturned as soon as he went out.

Let's hang up on the opposite side!
"My lord! Give the order!"

The captain of the cavalry held up his flickering long spear, his eyes were burning under the mask.

The 300 cavalry also looked at the battlefield and their lord with fanatical eyes.

Lord Silver Hammer realized that he had lost his composure, and the cavalry hadn't given up yet, so how could he say defeat.

Isn't it his dream to die in battle on the plateau?

He took a long breath and raised his hammer.

"gather!"

The silver glow flickered, as if thick cream flowed and poured from the hammer, and in a blink of an eye, the Lord of the Silver Hammer was plated into a silver statue.

The silvery brilliance is filled with rich sacred brilliance, dispelling the haze in people's hearts, and even dispelling the panic caused by the "devil's sharp teeth".

The heavy infantry bypassed the huge black stone one after another, gathered under the silver hammer, bathed in the brilliance of the hammer, and their low morale recovered and improved little by little.

The archers also collected their minds, stretched their bows and set their arrows, and waited for orders. Although there were only a hundred of them, they felt as if they were as Xu as a forest.

On the contrary, the most powerful crossbowmen slapped their weapons in despondency one by one. No matter how they operated, they could not hear the smooth sound of gears and steel balls, replaced by the teeth-stinging sound of metal friction.

From the perspective of God, Xi Tong was amazed: Is this the awakening of Kai Da Fang?Or is it the weapon's own attributes?
At first, I thought that the weapons of Titan World were not worth mentioning, even the artifacts were just toothpicks.But seeing the silver hammer, Xi Tong finally realized that he was wrong.

An artifact is always an artifact, even if it cannot be used, at least it can be sold for money!
I don't know what level this silver hammer is.

The light of the silver hammer dimmed and became ordinary again, and the looming pattern inside the metal also disappeared.

However, nearly a thousand surviving soldiers around Lord Silverhammer inherited the silver brilliance, and each of them had faint silver flakes shining on their bodies, and their eyes were full of burning desire to fight.

"kill!!!"

The Lord Silver Hammer rode in the lead, and the guards protected the two sides. The 300 cavalry spread out on both sides like a flock of wild geese, using the Lord Silver Hammer as an arrow to form a front arrow.

"For the silver holy light!"

"For the King!"

"For your lord!"

"Back-up shooting ready! 800 steps! Ready! 700 steps! Ready!"

The mountain giant stomped its feet, and a dozen meters ahead suddenly protruded a two-three-meter-high, seven-eight-meter-wide earth wall.

This earth wall may not be strong, and it will collapse at the touch of a touch, but it is fatal to the cavalry, which relies on sprint speed for food. The dense earth wall will exhaust the speed of the cavalry.

However, a blue figure jumped up, stepped on the dirt wall with its toes, and the blue clothes fluttered.

"Burning heretics! Burning heretics! Burning heterosexuals! Sorry, I slipped..."

Blue-colored flames emerged from the hands of the man in blue, and the flames quickly stretched to the sides, showing the appearance of a sickle.

The handle is more than two meters long, half a body taller than the man in blue, and the blade is nearly two meters wide.

The incredible metaphysical changes of elements, referred to as element metaphysics!
"Disappear!"

The huge sickle slammed on the mountain giant Golem.

Ge Lun was caught off guard, and in a hurry could only transport the shelter of the earth, attaching the rich earth element to the body surface, forming a soil armor to cover the vital points.

However, the blue sickle was sharp and burned with high temperature, and the clay armor formed by the shelter of the earth was burned into pottery in an instant, and the hot Golem screamed.

The blade enters the body!burn!
Not just physically, but mentally and even spiritually!Golem's body froze from the pain he had never experienced before, and there was a brief blank in his mind.

When he woke up, the blue light filled his field of vision, and the huge sickle was raised high and fell towards his neck.

Perhaps it wasn't wide enough, the blade was surrounded by flames and extended another meter, barely covering Golem's neck.

stop!

Optimus Prime discovered the danger of Golem in advance, stretched out his hand on the ground and made a move, holding a large lump of soil in his hand, the dense breath flowed, the soil immediately turned into rock, and a faint jade color emerged.

Raising his hand and flicking it, the mudstone ball hit the man in blue.

boom!
The sickle was blocked, and the direction was a little bit off. It failed to cut off Golun's neck completely, but only cut less than a third of it.

puff!

Golun stiffened, this time it was really stiff, his eyes quickly became confused and loose.

There was only a faint black line on his neck, and not a single drop of blood flowed out, but his vitality was rapidly draining.

He was badly wounded, mortally wounded.

He can hide in the ground immediately to cultivate, but the time is too late, and the enemy will not allow it.

"Golem!"

All the mountain giants shouted in unison. They never thought that the first to die in this war was not the cannon fodder-like savages, but the elite soldiers themselves.

Golem knelt down feebly.

Although the blue-clothed man really wanted to kill the mountain giant, but all 11 mountain giants rushed over, she didn't dare to take it seriously, anyway, it was a fatal injury, and it would not be too late to cut it when cleaning the battlefield.

The sickle in her hand turned into flames and disappeared, and she also disappeared behind a few vertical leaps.

At this time, there was a loud buzzing in the sky, and a huge jade stone precisely fell in front of Golem.

Golem's limp body just slumped on the jade stone, just like a polar bear lying on an iceberg to cool down, and the rich energy immediately gathered along his chin to his neck.

"Oh! Praise the Lord God of the system!"

The mountain giants shouted.

The man in blue turned his head blankly, his mouth probably opened wide in disbelief.

At this moment, she finally understood what the mountain giant said when "bargaining" with her.

This is not a matter of spirits!
Not too much!
Sure enough, poverty limits the imagination.

　See that bunch of parentheses protruding after the title, do you know what I'm trying to say?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)