Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty: Trust
A thousand iron cavalry rushed out of a path in the tide of the dead, but the gap behind them would soon be filled by new undeads. Xia He has not seen the scene of the undead world, even in the city of the Dead Monarch, there have never been such dense undeads.
A dead monarch may rule hundreds of millions of undead spirits, but most of them are small skeletons with little combat power. Even an ordinary person can be beaten to death with a stick.
If you become a profession and deal with the lowest level of the undead, you can still move forward and retreat calmly.
Now these undead have at least the combat power of an introductory profession, and the number is not the largest. The most undead soldiers are still skeletons, but they already have the power that exceeds the fifth-level human warriors.
Such warriors are usually found in the core army of the nobles.
In the Xiahe plan, all the soldiers were allowed to exceed 20 levels, but the scale they planned to maintain was not more than 3,000. In this sea of undead, the number of undeads above level five is no longer counted.
Xia He can easily destroy such an undead, but the attack of the undead may also cause fatal damage to him.
From time to time, soldiers encountered danger. Although Xia He was in charge, he could still use magic to attack.
All his supporting magic is one, which is elemental punishment.
Elemental Punishment magic has a little similarity to the Endless Shadow Arrow, that is, it can adjust the power released to determine the length of the magic's cooldown time.
The white elemental light hit the dead, causing deep pain. In the dead's body, there seemed to be a sound roaring, and the attack movement completely deformed and the speed slowed down.
With this magic, Xia He saved the soldiers at least hundreds of times.
After stumbled, Xia He filled his badge space and brought the soldiers back to the fortress. For the first time, he discovered that his huge badge space was not enough. Maybe he should continue to expand the badge. Originally, the material of this badge was only enough for the legendary period and could not become a semi-artifact.
Fortunately, there is a Tao Fire Furnace, so the advancement of materials is not a problem.
I was reluctant to let it go before, but now the special wood can be taken from the principal's semi-plane, and it is not a problem to specially make several badges.
In the magic bastion, the light on the tower was shining, blocking the undead behind Xia He.
Fortunately, not many of the undead chased after him, and most of them were still rushing towards the fortress. In the magic bastion, another team of more than 600 people rushed out to clear the bottom of the fortress, and piled up corpses dozens of meters high.
If it were an ordinary city wall, it would have been overturned by the undead long ago.
In order to resist the construction of the Frost Giant, this fortress directly flattened a hill and built a city on it. The magic bastion is a semi-enclosed structure, built like a layer of spiral stairs coiled upwards. The undead did not attack directly, and it is still very safe.
Xia He led his troops back to his base and did not disband on the spot.
"Everyone, fifty groups, let the magician check the wounds and be careful of the undead toxin lurking. Report damage within an hour, turn back and replenish the equipment, completely destroy the weapons and equipment, hand it over to get new ones. After the examination, all of them will go to the back, and a doctor will come to treat you."
Xia He has been rushing for a long time this time. Many soldiers fought with injuries, some of their muscles were strained, and a few of them used too much force and had their joints dislocation.
As for all kinds of undead toxins, they are inevitably contaminated, and auxiliary mages are seriously injured.
Seeing the fighting mages busy, a layer of fire appeared in his body, burning on the surface of his body for a moment, indicating that he would not be contaminated by undead toxins, and then returned to his residence. Medielli was also back, and the magicians did not dare to stop Medielli from checking her.
The Great Knight has a hot temper, so it is better not to mess with him.
Moreover, on the battlefield, the Great Knight shot one by one, which was really invincible. Almost all the powerful undead near the earl were stabbed to death by her.
"Sir, if there is no legend among the undead, it will not be much threat to us." Medilly saw Xia He sitting, not practicing martial arts, but knew that he was purifying the obtained materials and a large amount of soul fire.
It is very easy to collect soul fire on the battlefield, and Xia He has gained a lot this time.
Moreover, most of the killing is made by the soldiers under his command, and he is only responsible for filling in the gaps.
"There are legendary undeads, maybe it's not just legends, otherwise it wouldn't be such a huge scale."
"Will Snowvis go wrong?"
"How is that possible? He told me that there was a way to deal with the legend that appeared, but in fact he could deal with the demigod. If you believe what he said, you don't know how he died."
"But I can't figure out what can deal with the demigod-level undead. It's like I don't know which undead can threaten me on the battlefield today." Medielli said with a puzzled heart.
Xia He thought to himself, if I were given a real immortal-killing gourd, I could kill the demigod at the seventh level.
The equipment power of this world is also quite powerful, and the power of Juno III is very mysterious and terrifying. It is not surprising that one or two powerful equipment is created.
Similar equipment has special restrictions.
However, Snowvis and Juno III are related to blood, and many equipment are activated by blood power, which is much easier and is not a technical problem at all.
"Remember, the Dharma King was killed by Freya. What was Freya's level at that time?"
"Hmph." Medilly didn't want to speak.
Xia Hexin said, that's right. You are a sword cultivator, of course you are disdainful of this kind of thing. You only need a sword weapon. A sword cultivator only needs a good sword weapon to expand his power infinitely. It is common for killing people across the border.
The Taiyin Immortal Palace cultivated sword cultivators in the later stages because his outstanding disciples died almost and their combat effectiveness was not good.
Because of this practice of the Taiyin Immortal Palace, the Taiyin Immortal Palace has been destroyed for hundreds of years. Relying on the newly cultivated sword cultivator, he also fought against the Kunlun Taoist Palace for a while.
However, it is not easy to live a sword cultivator, and it is really difficult to become a golden immortal.
If Medilly wasn't too suitable for learning swords, Xia He wouldn't have guided her on this path. Sword cultivation requires talent and is higher than any other way of practicing Taoism.
"Medilly, you have rarely practiced by yourself recently."
"I have been learning writing recently. I am also practicing the sword script you taught me by you."
"Well, I haven't sorted out the sword language well, so I can only give you the most basic part first, and there are no mistakes. Freya can make a complete job."
"So I hope to keep following the adults and learn something else."
"What to learn? Magic?"
"Of course not, the attitude of the adults."
"Attitude..." Xia He's evaluation of Medierli in his heart was a little higher. No one else could see it, but Medierli saw it, and his attitude was indeed unique.
Treat this world and treat everyone.
"Then you just keep following. After the sword script is sorted out, you must master it as soon as possible. After the sword script, it is where you really start practicing."
"yes."
Medilli sat down, Xia He refined his treasure, and she released the sword energy and turned into small swords, with different shapes, flying around her fingers, colliding with each other, showing sword techniques.
In the garrison, the magicians have separate residences and do not crowd with the soldiers.
The combat mages are all here, exchanging their combat experience today. The mage No. 1 and mage No. 2 are commenting on the battle process of others, what mistakes should be handled?
A mage asked, "Sir Earl, I think he has no epic realm. Why is the power of magic released not much different from that of you?"
The No. 1 mage said in admiration: "That is the secret of the Count's accumulated profound accumulation and has mastered the power of the realm. If he wants, he can advance to the epic at any time. Suppose our magic knowledge is a bucket of water, and the lord is a well. You don't know how much background there is in the undercurrents in the earth's veins."
Master No. 2 said: "Actually, a well is not enough to describe the Earl. We admire many of his theories very much. After reading his papers, you will know that the Earl is definitely not a false reputation. His ability may still be above his reputation."
"I think the Great Knight is also amazing."
"It's not just amazing." The mage No. 1 said: "Don't look at her as a swordsman. No magician at the same level will be her opponent. Today she is still using a spear, if she uses a sword..."
"I heard that Lord Smith was defeated by her."
Smith, the great knight under the prince, almost died at the hands of Medielli. He must be called a master by a magician, and he must have his own uniqueness.
Magicians are born to be noble professions. Unless you achieve legends, other professions will never be as popular as magicians, nor as respected as magicians.
"What to defeat?" said the second magician: "That was the Grand Knight who spared Smith's life."
"She is so powerful!"
"The Count dares to rush into the sea of undead and doesn't care about the powerful undead that are approaching. Think about it, if it were yourself, would you dare to do this?"
The mages nodded because although magicians are also good at melee combat, great magicians usually control the combat distance between thirty meters and fifty meters. Magicians in the epic realm will control the combat distance between 100 and 200 meters.
Being approached by warriors is a taboo for mages.
However, Earl Asra didn't care at all, and only did his own thing, handing over all the powerful undead that were approaching to Medierli.
This is trust. With such a great knight, there will definitely be a group of loyal knights around the Count.
Although the magician was proud, he still had some respect for the Knights.
The Knights are a model of group power, something unique to humans, other races do not have the profession of knights.
"Maybe, we should ask Lord Earl to give us some advice?" said a magician.
Chapter completed!