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1027th Section Confrontation(1/2)

The army pressed on the territory with overwhelming momentum.

The defense line formed by six wilderness buses looked extremely weak in front of the advancing legion. It was like a small embankment in the torrent and huge waves, which would be washed away at the moment of contact.

Facing the menacing attackers, Chen Xing showed no sign of weakness, opened the field, and summoned an army of goblins.

"Hala!"

The space behind him slowly opened up, and accompanied by excited shouts, a green tide surged out.

The green tide is huge in number. If you look down from a high altitude at this time, you will see that green fills most of the battlefield in just a few minutes.

The isolated Daba defense line suddenly transformed into a strong side, at least on the surface it seemed...

The densely packed little green monsters held various weapons, danced and shouted at the dog-headed army on the opposite side of the battlefield. Some even took off their grass skirts, turned their butts towards their opponents, made faces and stuck out their tongues, which was both funny and arrogant.

Although the scene looked very chaotic, just like a gang fight between street gangsters, the victory was due to the large number of people and the momentum was not weaker than that of the opponent.

Probably out of concern for the Goblin Legion, the Dog-Headed Legion stopped advancing. The wind and sand dispersed, revealing golden armor and shiny black double-headed machetes.

Chen Xing didn't care what the opponent's intention was or what his purpose was. Since they were already facing each other, there was no need to talk too much. He secretly concentrated his energy and fired a tentative shot.

"Bang!"

The blue bullet came out of the gun, swept across the battlefield for a thousand meters, and shot at one of the dog-headed golden armored soldiers.

He may not need to know the opponent's purpose, but he must understand the strength of the opponent's spirit.

The bullet came with a bang, directly shattering the golden armor of the dog-headed soldier, and burst out from behind.

The moment it penetrated the body, the dog-headed soldier disintegrated like quicksand and fell with a loud crash.

The bullets drove straight in and penetrated several golden-armored soldiers in succession, turning them all into quicksand. The opponent seemed extremely fragile and vulnerable to a blow. But the next second, a whirlwind rose from under his feet, and the yellow sand flew in the air, gradually condensing into a human shape.

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Seeing this scene, Chen Xing confirmed his suspicion.

Opposite them at this moment is the famous desert legend, McRoro and his Golden Army!

When he was attacked by the Corpse Kun in the Black Death Continent, he had witnessed the battle between the Golden Legion and the Corpse Kun.

McRoro is a legendary powerhouse. Compared to the King-level legion, the Little King-level legion is weaker, just like his Goblin legion. The Golden Legion has abilities similar to the mercury flying eagle, as long as the host can continuously

By providing psychic energy, you can be resurrected infinitely on the battlefield.

Fortunately, there are not many types of soldiers in the Golden Legion. According to what he saw back then, there are only three types, namely dog-headed soldiers who use double-headed swords, cat-headed soldiers who are good at archery, and necromancers who can cast spells.

Wait, cat-headed sand soldiers, shooters?

Thinking of this, Chen Xing's scalp ached. He suddenly realized something and immediately shouted, "Be careful with bows and arrows!"

When he thought of the cat-headed shooter, he thought of the opponent's front row standing still, perhaps waiting for the back row to shoot arrows.

As expected, the scream of arrows piercing the air immediately sounded. Countless arrows flew into the sky, instantly blocking the clouds and the sun. The arrows shone with a dense cold light under the reflection of the sun, making people's scalp numb.

Thanks to Chen Xing's timely warning, everyone hid behind the bus first. The goblins raised anything that could block their heads, including wooden boards, iron pots, stones, and even their companions.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much!"

The nearly two-meter-long dark red arrow fell straight to the ground with a rapid sound of breaking through the air, like a torrential rain, plunging down head and head. Under the action of magic energy, the arrow penetrated the wilderness of six titanium alloy cars with extremely strong force.

The bus was instantly transformed into a hedgehog.

The sound of bulletproof car windows breaking could be heard one after another. Personnel with protective skills immediately formed a defensive formation and opened psychic barriers to resist the rain of arrows.

The goblins were not so lucky. Whether it was a wooden board, an iron pot, or their equally fragile companions, they were all pierced by arrows and stuck on the ground like barbecue skewers.

A single rain of arrows reduced the number of the Goblin army by several thousand, but this did not affect their morale.

After the crisis, the goblins stood up one after another, beating gongs and drums, spitting and cursing at the other side.

Although he knew the identity of the other party, Chen Xing did not immediately negotiate.

Mike Luoluo is a strong man from the United Kingdom of Gratamu Tribes, that is, the Huang Kingdom. Logically speaking, the two countries are not at war, and there is no reason for Mike Luoluo to attack him.

But the strange thing is that the other party did just that.

But for whatever reason, he can only fight back now.

Because he knows very well that negotiation is only possible when the situation is evenly matched.

His brothers are all here, so even if he faces McCrollo, he may not be incapable of fighting!

At this moment, he represents the Red Country, and when fighting foreign enemies, he must not surrender without a fight! Otherwise, even if he escapes back, he will be drowned in the saliva of the people.

The Red Kingdom favors martial arts and values ​​heroes over cowards.

"fight back!"

Chen Xing was never a sheep to be bullied, and he would definitely fight back if he was beaten. Following his order, the Goblin Legion began a massive counterattack

The Goblin Musketeers opened fire in unison, tens of thousands of lead bullets sprayed out along with the gunpowder, the steam cannon roared continuously, firing countless solid shells, and the Goblin Cowboy fired randomly with both guns, jumping around.

But in fact, these don't have much power. The effective range of the revolver is less than 300 meters, and the musket is even closer. The really powerful ones are the human guns mixed in the goblin barrage.

Genuine sniper rifles, rocket launchers, and heavy machine guns poured towards the enemy positions.

The golden-armored sand soldiers in the front row were quickly penetrated by firepower and scattered in pieces. For a time, the battlefield was filled with yellow sand, and it was difficult to distinguish the southeast from the northwest.

"Ceasefire, ceasefire!" "Don't waste ammunition!"

After a round of indiscriminate bombing, Chen Xing stopped his side's release of firepower.

Sand and dust filled the enemy formation, and at least tens of thousands of golden-armored sand soldiers were scattered.

But not long after, countless small whirlwinds rose from the ground and regrouped into countless dog-headed soldiers with golden armor.

"I can't beat this grandma to death!"

Seeing the golden-armored sand soldiers resurrected, the impatient Pang Li couldn't help but curse.

At this moment, the golden-armored sand soldiers all opened up their postures, flipped their double-headed sabers, their bodies in front of them and the sabers behind them, and stepped forward in a uniform manner.

Probably McCrollo on the opposite side realized that the magic arrows of the cat-headed shooters were far less efficient than human guns, and long-range bombardment was not advantageous, so he launched a general attack.

After the golden-armored sand soldiers began to advance, several figures floated up from behind the battlefield, suspended in mid-air.

They have haggard faces and look like corpses, with green flames burning in their empty eye sockets. The priests' robes on their bodies are quite gorgeous, with countless ribbons fluttering in the wind, and strings of simple golden symbols emerging.

I saw the necromancer floating in the air raising the ruby ​​staff in his hand and drawing obscure symbols. Then the gem lit up with red light and diffused towards the golden armor soldiers.

The golden-armored sand soldiers who were illuminated by the red light let out low roars one after another. The blue light in their eyes gradually turned into deep red, and a violent aura surged out.

Seeing the necromancers of the Golden Army using their buffing skills, Chen Xing's Goblin army was not to be outdone. Hundreds of Goblin witch doctors walked out of the blue sea of ​​light, holding tattered flags in their hands and shaking them.

Faint light spread in all directions, and the goblins affected by the increase became extremely excited. They beat their chests and shouted, their voices more than twice as loud.

The Goblin Legion's morale was high, the steam tank's whistle sounded, and it advanced at full speed.

"Hala!"

Countless Goblin fighter planes flew past in the sky, followed closely by a large number of Bat Riders, as dark as a large dark cloud.

On the ground, the Goblin Wolf Cavalry accelerated and circled out from both sides, heading towards the enemy's flanks to double-team.

The distance of a thousand meters was approaching in an instant, and the armies of both sides collided. The number of goblins on the side was huge, like a huge dark green wave, rolling over the earth and slamming against the small golden waves on the opposite side.

The scene was like a giant whale swallowing the sea. It was so majestic that it was about to swallow this little goldfish with one mouthful.

However, the ending was not as beautiful as expected, or even completely the other way around. The seemingly small golden waves instantly broke through the huge waves, as easily as smashing tofu. Then a golden vortex was created, and the dark green waves were crazily swept away.

It gets rolled in, and then it turns into blood and spurts out.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and howls filled the field. The Golden Army seemed to be in a deserted land, killing over ten thousand goblins in one encounter, and the latter turned into green lights and flew back to the realm.

After all, the difference between legend and lord is more than one level, lord, big lord, and then to the small king level. There is also a big hurdle in the realm. Although both sides are legions, their combat power is not on the same level.

Seeing his Yuling Legion being slaughtered crazily, Chen Xing remained calm as usual. This did not overwhelm him.

As expected, the Goblin Legion was used as cannon fodder.

The Golden Legion was overwhelming, killing tens of thousands of goblins in just a few minutes.

But such crazy output naturally consumes a huge amount of energy. The actions of Yuling rely on the spiritual energy supply of the host. Once the force is too strong, it will be unable to sustain its strength.

In a sense, the more goblins the opponent kills, the more it suffers in terms of spiritual energy consumption.

The strength of Goblins is only half that of ordinary people, even if they are equipped with additional equipment, the combat power of the Golden-armored Sand Soldiers is between that of elite-level and high-elite-level human combat soldiers.

Just launching an attack consumes several times as much spiritual energy as the Goblin itself.

So the more the opponent kills, the more energy is lost.

It's just that Chen Xing's Goblin replenishment speed is slow, and Goblin witch doctors need to be slowly recruited from the Goblin cemetery in the undercurrent of time and space. If the battle is too fierce, most of the witch doctors will be killed, leaving only the only immortal one.

The great witch doctor will probably spend more time.

Although the number of goblins is huge, you can still kill them all if you take some time.

However, he is not alone in this battle, there are more than two hundred powerful subordinates!

When Chen Xing noticed that the resurrection speed of the golden-armored sand soldiers began to slow down, he immediately ordered an attack.

"Brothers, it's time!"
To be continued...
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