Chapter 12 Intermission(1/2)
Looking at Alan who was fighting against a hundred people in the distance, Zhu Zichen raised his eyebrows.
This 1.8-meter-eight werewolf has really strong combat power.
Each attack can kill the skeleton soldier in seconds, and each attack of the skeleton soldier can only cause eight or nine points of damage to it.
But no matter how strong a person's force is, as long as he is not a god, what's the use?
Zhu Zichen's eyes flashed with cold light and the corners of his mouth curled up.
The fingers stretched out pale, fluorescent, pointing at the werewolf.
“Specify…kill.”
Alan, who was fighting, suddenly felt a sense of crisis and could not help but pause in his hand.
"Drip...Specify the target, the target strength is level 1 lord level, and consume a little divine power."
"Drip...killing order...complete."
It's plain and simple, without any fancy special effects.
A divine power flashed past Zhu Zichen's finger.
Alan looked around in the distance, but no matter what, he couldn't find where the sense of crisis came from.
Death and injury
Suddenly it felt its eyes turn black, lost consciousness, and its body slowly fell down.
Even the damage was not displayed, but it was directly killed. The domineering power of the magic is so terrifying.
The nearby skeleton soldiers didn't know what was going on, and continued to chop at the enemy mechanically.
But strangely, this extremely tall werewolf had no reaction and seemed to be dead.
So after a while, the skeleton soldiers gave up the werewolf and continued to rush towards the other werewolf.
"You will die even if you waste some of my divine power."
Zhu Zichen stood up from the throne and walked slowly towards the battlefield.
The designated killing is a single magic technique, and he cannot waste his divine power to use it casually unless the enemy is too powerful and his men cannot deal with it.
And the remaining enemies still need to do it themselves.
After all, the combat power of the skeleton soldiers is really worrying.
He suddenly envied those magical techniques of group damage.
For example, the earth shakes the dog-headed man.
With one move, a thousand skeleton soldiers were gone.
On the battlefield, the werewolves, who were already poor in morale because of fire attack, fell into chaos after seeing Alan's tall body falling down, and the offensive was also stopped.
Some werewolves wanted to check Alan's situation, some werewolves were afraid of trying to escape, while others were at a loss and didn't know whether to continue fighting.
But the enemy will not give them a chance to unify their opinions.
A little bit of ice emerged from Zhu Zichen's right hand, and then turned into an ice sword.
Slowly walked to the battlefield.
With a "swish", the figure flashed.
Weakness-200
An elite gnoble fell slowly while covering his throat.
He is not that stupid kobold, but he knows his weaknesses to attack.
Zhu Zichen shook the ice sword twice, threw away the blood on the sword, and then rushed towards the next elite zombie.
The power of the divine body is fully demonstrated at this time.
On Blue Star, he is just an ordinary human being who cannot be more ordinary.
In this game, he relies on his powerful neural response speed, dynamic visual capture ability, and more importantly, his super strength and agility to start to kill the elite zombies who have experienced many battles.
There is no skill, no extra move.
At this moment, in his eyes, the werewolf seemed to be in slow motion.
As long as he ran over, he gently cut his throat with a sword, and it was over.
Soon, more than a dozen elite werewolfs fell under his sword.
And because of the sacred armor of the gods, the elite gnoll can only cause him more than ten or twenty points of damage at most.
This was tickling for his 10,000 health.
…
"Alan!"
Caesar, who was pressing the formation behind, saw the tall body falling down and suddenly became furious.
But its steps unconsciously retreated.
After all, the werewolf is not an undead, nor a machine, but a flesh and blood body.
Although they are eager to fight and to kill.
But... they will be afraid, and they will be afraid.
Caesar was undoubtedly timid at this time.
It is afraid that it will become the next one, and it falls down for no reason.
However, its hesitation caused an irreversible change in the battlefield ahead.
If Caesar rushed up as soon as possible and the zombie saw it, his morale might be more stable.
But Caesar and his men in the rear had no support, which made the gnolls in front of them start to fear.
Especially after Zhu Zichen began hunting elite zombies, his morale was extremely depressed.
So a defeat happened.
First, the first ordinary zombie escaped from the battlefield, then the second, the third...
Afterwards, even the elite gnolls began to escape.
You don’t have to run faster than the enemy on the battlefield, just run faster than the teammates.
So it quickly turned into a comprehensive retreat.
"You cowards, go back and fight!"
"Where is the glory of the gnoll!"
"The leader is still waiting for us to return triumphantly, how can you escape!"
Seeing this situation, Caesar was so angry that he began to scold the zombies who were running away.
But it is destined to do useless work.
The gnolls ahead have been occupied by fear, and they just want to escape and escape from here.
As for whether the leader will blame them, they no longer care about it.
The leader’s blame is not important.
Zhu Zichen did not give the enemy a chance to gather the defeated troops at all.
Relying on the advantage of military strength, he commanded the skeleton soldiers to surround them from both sides.
So the classic measurements are formed.
The direction of placement is not the position of the plane channel.
He wanted to kill a little more werewolves, so why did he just let them go back like that?
The chase lasted for an hour.
In the end, Caesar escaped with only more than 300 gnolls in a mess.
…
"Ding! Your believers sacrificed 10472 faith points to you through killing."
The value of more than 10,000 is worthy of the lack of faith, and Zhu Zichen suddenly became rich.
Unfortunately, not many corpses were obtained.
Those who were killed in the werewolf plane cannot be retrieved, and those who were burned to death just now cannot be used.
According to the last statistics, in the three wars, more than 1,300 werewolves were obtained.
However, the skeleton soldiers who died reached more than 1,100.
In addition to the more than 300 skeleton soldiers lost in the Gnoll plane in the first war.
In the next two wars, even if he had all his mechanisms and various traps and rolling stones, he still could not make up for the gap in combat power between the skeleton soldiers and the gnolls.
To be continued...