Lord: Sequence Master

Chapter 94

"Gentlemen have assembled..."

Benny said as he took out a cheap signal light similar to a sky lantern.

After lighting the black signal light, the lantern emitting black smoke began to rise into the sky.

Soon, a signal flare was fired into the sky in the distance, which was a rallying signal given by other teams.

Benny took out a jetpack and soared into the sky under the steam-powered jet.

Rosen also took out his jetpack, which was a steam jetpack powered by Blazing Shadow Ore.

Because of its high quality and low price, it has become the most common flying equipment in nearby countries.

Although it has shortcomings such as low flying speed, difficult steering and easy destruction, it is cheap enough. As long as it is not used for air combat with people, it is definitely the best choice to quickly maneuver across terrain obstacles in short distances.

Rosen and his party quickly arrived at the location of the flare. At this time, a huge assembled plastic board was floating on the sea.

Benny also took out a large number of assembled plastic plates from the space ring and threw them down, then landed on the edge of the giant assembled plastic plate. He assembled the assembled plastic plates he carried to the edge, making the originally assembled plastic plate with a radius of dozens of meters expanded a lot. .

At this time, several teams of people had gathered in advance and were taking a rest on this giant assembled plastic board.

Continuously, more and more teams are gathering here.

Rosen looked at the assembled plastic panels at his feet and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

He prepared a boat and placed it in the God's Domain for later use.

Those present were all Sequence 8 elites, and there were about a dozen nobles. Couldn’t these people afford ordinary ships?

Of course not, I chose to assemble plastic boards because they are more cost-effective.

Risking their lives to come to the Murloc Elegy Realm, these extraordinary sequences are all about money. These people will not save a penny where they should not save, but they will not spend a penny more where they can save.

In less than half a day, all human extraordinary sequences were gathered.

At this time, wizards from each team came out and took out all the murloc corpses that had been hunted and harvested separately.

Then he used the extraordinary ability of flesh and blood transformation to sew all the fish-man corpses together.

The last corpse mountain composed of fish-men corpses was suspended on the sea surface and flowing with countless blood, completely dyeing the surrounding sea red.

This is a provocation to the fishman tribe, and it also creates a favorable battlefield for the following all-out war.

Since entering the spiritual realm in the morning, I can already see the afterglow of the setting sun.

The sea surface is covered with a layer of golden glow, which somewhat makes the sea of ​​blood and corpses floating in the sponge a little less scary.

However, if you look carefully below the water, you will find that the corpse mountain is completely surrounded by shadows rising from the seabed.

Rosen strengthened his vision five times, then concentrated his spiritual energy on his eyes and used the technique of condensation.

His eyes were strengthened to the limit, and his vision dispelled the darkness and looked towards the bottom of the sea.

Rosen saw densely packed murlocs. There were at least millions of murlocs gathered directly under the mountain of corpses.

This morning, many human teams have hunted at least two to three million fishmen.

Counting the millions now, the fishman tribe is almost in full force.

These ordinary fishmen are cannon fodder, and their only existence value is to consume their spirituality.

It seems cruel, but it is actually the right choice.

Because extraordinary fishmen cannot afford to lose, the result of losing is that ordinary fishmen will be slaughtered casually.

Instead, ordinary fishmen are treated as cannon fodder. After winning, with the strong fertility of the fishmen, the population of the fishmen tribe can return to its peak in a few decades at most, so there is no need to consider the choice.

A dozen human wizards dispersed and walked to the corner of the mountain of corpses.

They began to take out the half-deployed witchcraft array and the extraordinary alchemy items they had prepared in advance.

As the blue electric light exploded, the sea with a radius of several kilometers was filled with countless electric arcs.

These electric arcs are just numb for the extraordinary sequence, and they may even feel a little electric.

But for ordinary fishmen, these arcs are enough to damage fragile eyes.

Even continuous electric shocks are enough to make the heartbeat of an ordinary fishman stop.

Countless murloc corpses floated to the surface of the sea and died with their eyes open.

At this time, the human doctors from each team began to take out various potions that could decompose the fish-man corpses and sprinkle them into the sea.

These medicines specially developed for fish-man corpses quickly decompose most of the fish-men corpses.

The sea water was completely polluted, and the ordinary fishmen who were lucky enough to survive had no way out.

This is why humans have an absolute advantage when it comes to the spiritual realm.

Unless the enemy faced by the spirit realm is overwhelmingly powerful, extraordinary human beings can constantly explore and find ways to restrain themselves.

If the corpses of these ordinary fishmen are not disposed of, the fishman priests of the fishman tribe can turn the corpses of ordinary fishmen into sacrifices.

The Frost Naga that finally awakens from its slumber is far more powerful than when it wakes up normally.

Millions of ordinary fishmen are now dead, which has neither consumed human beings' extraordinary spirituality nor can they become qualified sacrifices.

The extraordinary fishman's desperate plan turned out to be a joke that would lead to his death in vain.

Forced into a desperate situation, it was time for the fishman tribe to launch a general attack.

At this time, the exhausted wizards returned to the top of the corpse mountain to rest, and the knights from each team began to step forward to prepare for a group start.

Without exception, they are all magic knights, which is a very special kind of knight order.

Normal knights have mounts, whether they are boats or extraordinary beings, anything that can be ridden is a mount.

However, the magic knight has a small chance of obtaining a mount until at least Sequence 6.

Because the mounts of magic knights are too expensive, basically all magic knights in sequence 6 cannot afford special adapted mounts.

Although these Sequence 8 magic armor knights are all elites, they can only equip themselves with a full set of magic armor.

Magic armor is different from magic armor. Magic armor is similar to enchanted medieval armor, but magic armor is transformed by transforming one's body into an exoskeleton armor, and then using the soul as the body to control the flesh and blood body.

Regardless of the damage ability, the defensive ability of the Magic Knight ranks at least in the top three.

I saw muscular men tearing off their clothes, and the skin and muscles on the surface were metalized into mechanical armor.

Then the hair, eyes, and even the mouth and chest were transformed into weapons.

The last of them were either holding battle axes or war hammers, with shields in their left hands and weapons in their right hands standing at the foot of the mountain of corpses.

With a dozen magic knights, it is obvious that they cannot stop thousands of extraordinary fishmen.

At this time, two nobles stood up and took out alchemy dolls and musical instruments.

Then, with the microphone in their right hand and the baton in their left hand, they played a majestic war symphony on the top of the mountain of corpses. Together with their dolphin-like singing voices, it was obviously just a bel canto chorus of two people, but they sang a magnificent war epic.

This is no ordinary symphony and bel canto chorus, but an epic battle song performed by two musicians.

With the power of spirituality, war songs turn illusory music into real war scenes.

An ancient city appeared directly around the mountain of corpses, and ancient warriors appeared around the city wall. These warriors were armed with shields and spears, and the spears in their hands slapped the shields in response to the epic war songs played by the musicians.