Chapter 677 Extraordinary Specialty Multi-Lung (8000)

Chapter 677 Extraordinary Expertise - Multiple Lungs (8000)

A cool breeze blew slowly.

Bursts of cold air continued to permeate the dark forest in the early morning.

The bright red morning light sprinkled through the gaps between the leaves.

It just happened to fall on the face of the Catachan soldier, bringing a bit of warmth and comfort.

No need to avoid poisonous insects, rats and ants in the fallen leaves.

No need to be careful that the stable big trees will suddenly stretch out deadly branches.

No need to move away from time to time to avoid the strange miasma that condenses.

This morning light and jungle are so comfortable.

But it is this comfort that makes the Catachan soldier feel uncomfortable.

The Catachan soldier recalled the dangers he had encountered in the Catachan jungle before, and an indescribable touch emerged in his heart.

If they were in this beautiful world.

Wouldn't they have to live those hard days?

Dale, who came over, saw him in a daze, asked a simple question, and hesitated for a long time.

After patting his shoulder again, he said in a calm and confident tone:

"There is no need to think so much. Without the tempering of the Catachan jungle, we would not have excellent combat capabilities."

"The world of the Gulf Territory is good, but how do you know that there are no oppression and grievances?"

"Let go of the past and work hard to move forward. This is what we Gulf Territory people should do most."

"As long as life and days are getting better and better than before, our efforts are worth it."

The adventurers around who heard this couldn't help but show their true expressions.

There is really no need to think so much.

These things fall on everyone's heads, and it is worth everyone's thinking and efforts, but it will always get better and better.

"Enemy found, the number is 12,300, all orcs."

The battle information prompt from the magic watch reached everyone's ears.

Everyone reacted immediately and started to fight.

Click! Click! Click!

The huge orc scout carefully cleared the way ahead, cleared the bushes, and chopped down small trees.

After these days of fighting and contact, they also realized the means and capabilities of the adventurers in the Bay.

Although they were still somewhat arrogant and conceited, they became more cautious and advanced cautiously.

As long as they could surround these adventurers, they would never escape their pursuit.

But no matter how careful they were.

The well-prepared adventurers would also act mercilessly.

We have seen many tough orcs!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Dense crossbow arrows flew over, and deeply penetrated into their bodies amid the panicked shouts of the orc scouts.

Almost no orc scouts thought of rushing in, but just sent out the signal of "enemy attack" at the fastest speed.

A large number of wolf cavalrymen howled and rushed over, surrounding them from both sides to the left and right, trying to swallow the ambushed adventurers in one bite.

These wolf cavalrymen were all wearing shoulder armor and holding shields, and they were obviously the elite troops among the orc wolf cavalrymen.

They were just about to decide to swallow the prey here in one breath.

In order to deter the adventurers in the Bay Territory and prevent them from continuing to act recklessly.

There are seven or eight hundred of them, and they move very quickly. They are very dangerous enemies for ordinary adventurers.

But this time, the situation is completely different.

They were just about to bypass the bushes and chase after the adventurers by smelling their scent.

The rotating and surging shells jumped and hit them.

The improved shells are completely different from the previous iron balls.

The interior has been further modified, and after being hit hard, the explosion program hidden in it is activated.

Boom!

The exploding fireball, with bursting metal fragments, instantly exploded among the wolf cavalry.

The irregularly cracked black metal fragments turned into a deadly and terrifying killing weapon, instantly tearing the armor and flesh of the wolf cavalry.

The strong and fierce wolf was unable to defend against the deadly shrapnel impact, and fell to the ground with a bloody scream.

The wolf cavalry team, which was suddenly attacked, was instantly stunned by the violent explosion.

They had never suffered such a brutal and terrifying attack.

They didn't know where the attack came from, they just screamed randomly.

The adventurers didn't give them time to react, and continued to fire.

Before the wolf cavalry completely retreated, they could only create as many casualties as possible.

Groups of wolf cavalry howled and fell to the ground.

This naturally aroused the resentment of more wolf cavalry.

They dispersed in the bombardment of artillery fire, and continued to attack forward with the cover of huge trees.

The wolf cavalry roared.

The orc troops in the rear also advanced head-on.

They showed an extraordinary fierce fighting style.

Accurate crossbows flew over and shot down the wolf cavalry who tried to bypass them one by one.

They were unable to dodge and had no way to escape.

Because each wolf cavalry had at least three or four adventurers staring at it.

The adventurers who took action this time were not just the two or three hundred people before.

In a short while.

More than half of the wolf cavalry warriors had been killed.

Facing the long-range weapons of the Bay Leader, their armor was of no use at all, and they fell to the ground screaming in the headlong charge.

Fortunately, the orcs advancing in the front were advancing relatively smoothly.

After paying some price, the large team of orcs broke through the trap and forced back the adventurers who were setting up cannons to shoot.

But just when they thought the adventurers were about to confront each other head-on, they punched them in the air.

I only encountered the trap left by the adventurer, but I didn't even meet the adventurer's face.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the wails of injured orc warriors all over the place.

The orc leader roared angrily.

"You cowards!"

"Come and fight me!"

The roar echoed far away.

This reached the ears of the Catachan soldiers who were watching from a distance, causing them to laugh uncontrollably.

"Is this what the lord calls incompetent rage?"

"Hey, it's true."

"When they retreat, we have the opportunity to fight them."

"Take it easy now and bleed them first."

"Everyone be alert, be careful, and don't be too careless."

"That's natural. Report the situation quickly. The commanders need our information to make follow-up arrangements."

The extremely fast adventurers retreated a distance of two to three kilometers according to their planned action plan.

Started to rearrange the defense line again.

Mainly to relocate long-range weapons such as artillery and heavy crossbows.

Adventurers who have prepared traps.

Under the command of Dale, he quickly rushed to the rear battlefield and rearranged new traps.

It only takes more than 10 minutes for the adventurers to retreat two to three kilometers.

The orc army is advancing again, but it is not that simple and easy.

How to dispatch the scouts is a problem.

If you push forward headlong, you will easily suffer greater losses.

The adventurers don't care about the entanglement of the orc army.

While they were making repairs and arranging the battlefield layout, they started discussing excitedly with their friends.

"Let me tell you! Fighting a large number of orcs doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"Isn't that what it is? Attack according to the planned plan, and then quickly transfer to avoid the enemy's offensive."

"This is quite easy to say. If I really ask you to do it by yourself, can you handle it?"

"Hehe, isn't this just bragging? Without the command of the Bay Leader, I wouldn't dare even if you gave me two more courages!"

"It will be great if we can do this in the future. The task will be completed easily."

"This couldn't be better. Fortunately, we didn't go south, but went north to the Gulf Territory."

"Who knew that what was said in the Gulf Territory newspapers was all true and not exaggerated at all."

"Everyone didn't believe it before. I heard that the Gulf Leader has changed its methods this time and is planning to recruit some adventurers to attract talents."

"When you recruit a professional, you can get 5 gold coins. This is a big deal."

"Thankfully we came early..."

"..."

The adventurer's surprise came from the entire battle process, which was almost the same as during previous discussions and training.

There is no so-called improvisation, and there is no rush to make everyone work hard.

I just made money safely, it’s really not that satisfying.

It is precisely because of this good situation that their morale has been boosted.

Maybe, everyone can really defeat the orc army this time.

If such a thing could really be done.

Not to mention that they can get more rewards for tasks.

They think their own value and future plans have been greatly improved.

Mastered such fighting ability.

In the future, whether it is joining the army or commanding other adventurers to fight.

They all have enough confidence and experience.

This is also a kind of growth!

Dell deduced and calculated the battle situation while checking the situation of the adventurers.

They were quite satisfied with their battle performance just now.

When the Gulf Territory's combat system is in operation, a variety of weapons can be used to achieve the desired effect.

It can be said to be surprisingly good!

Lockfa, who was deeply touched, continued to collect various information from the scout troops and carefully made adjustments and arrangements while saying quite confidently:

"This is the system that your lord has always implemented."

"Our combat experience and combat system are still growing and will become stronger and stronger in the future."

The accumulation of experience and the maturity of combat systems can create better combat teams and commanders.

Before they could continue their discussion, the second attack from the orc army had already rushed over.

The orc commander did not wait any longer and began a rampage assault.

There must be some damage in the battle anyway, so why continue to be controlled by others?

Their behavior, in the eyes of the adventurers, made them extremely happy.

It's coming right to your doorstep!

The mighty orc warriors charged forward with weapons raised and howling.

They are all strong and strong, wearing armor and holding high shields. They are the elite of the orc army.

They have considerable ambitions and rush forward without fear of death.

Even with the barrage of crossbows, they still have the confidence to continue advancing.

But this time, it was the magic cannon that roared and raged.

A huge fireball roared in and shattered the entire situation with a bang.

Explosions one after another covered this group of strong elite orcs.

The violent magical flames burned their bodies greedily.

What made the orc commander even more angry was.

The other side decided that these elite orcs in heavy armor were covering the firepower, and allowed other orc warriors to surround them.

How could they tolerate this?

The orcs rushed forward on both wings under the attack of crossbows, their faces were hideous, and they kept howling.

They finally saw the adventurers from the Bay Territory and the enemies who attacked them.

The intricate traps made these orcs miserable and gnashed their teeth.

It also made them angry and they rushed forward with a hard breath.

Ashes put down the crossbow in his hand, and there was a trace of hideousness in his eyes.

Looking at these orc warriors rushing up, his specially made thunder magic armor flashed with blurred electric light.

This sturdy gray dwarf warrior raised the war hammer flashing with thunder and rushed towards these orcs without hesitation.

The adventurers of Alice's Adventure Group kept their bows in their hands and continued to shoot as if they didn't see anything.

In short, the crossbows they shot could not hurt Ashes at all, so there was no need to be cautious at all.

Crack!

The surging lightning suddenly fell.

Like a dancing silver snake, it jumped in the middle of the orc scouts.

The orc scouts who were hit trembled all over, or were charred, or fell on the spot.

Before they could react, the ash, which was 1.8 meters high, had already rushed in fiercely.

The crazy rush of ash easily smashed the wolf cavalry.

Two orc warriors jumped over and were hit in two by the hammer of ash.

The roaring wolf cavalry were not his opponents at all, and they surrounded him angrily.

The slashing weapons could not get close to the ash, and could not catch up with his movements and speed.

The advancing ash rushed into them violently.

With the heavy hammer of thunder, it hammered at these wolf cavalry.

The flashing thunder kept jumping and flashing on the bodies of these orc monsters.

The roaring orcs could not help but surround him.

Now, they fell into the crossbow shooting of the adventurers.

In just a moment, groups of orcs fell down.

But they completely forgot the threat of the crossbow attack, and only had eyes for the ash rolling around.

For these orcs, letting this metal monster wreak havoc among them was more painful than killing them.

The orc scouts who rushed up would surround and kill the ash.

But their attacks were completely ineffective!

The movements of the ash were not clumsy, but extremely fast.

In the small-scale rolling, he skillfully hammered one orc after another to the ground.

"Kill him!"

"Tear him apart!"

"Eat him!"

These orcs roared and approached, completely ignoring the crossbows flying from afar.

But soon, they made a tragic discovery.

The scimitars and heavy hammers that attacked the ash could only chop out a few sparks on the ash.

They couldn't even scratch him too much!

"Haha, barbaric fools, welcome the iron hammer of justice!"

"Thunder Strike!"

With a hideous smile, Ashes accurately found the strongest orc warrior with the help of the battle helmet.

He just broke the opponent's mace with one hammer.

The hammer head, which was still going strong, broke through its armor fiercely and smashed into its body.

The hideous orc warrior lost all his life in an instant and fell to the ground like a rag.

After killing this fierce orc warrior, Ashes immediately found another orc warrior who was slightly weaker than it.

The latter also did not retreat and rushed up fearlessly.

Bang!

The surging blood, together with the surrounding weapons, hit the Thunder Magic Armor fiercely.

The surging and flashing thunder penetrated into the bodies of these orcs in a series of jumping sparks.

Ashes still did not attack them, but chose the next most threatening opponent.

No matter how many ways these orcs come, Ashes will only go one way.

Kill the threatening enemies first!

As for the remaining orcs, Ashes relied on violent thunder and strong defense.

He withstood their attacks and became more and more courageous!

The madness in the eyes of the orc scouts gradually turned into deep despair as the battle progressed.

How can they win against such enemies?

Only wait for three or four minutes.

Hundreds of crossbows completely shot through this place.

Nearly 200 orcs turned into corpses.

One-third of them were beaten to death by Ashes.

Ashes looked at the durability and protection value of the Thunder Magic Armor, which had not lost more than 1/20.

Seeing a large number of orcs roaring and rushing, he sneered and gave the order to retreat.

"Record the results of the battle, we retreat, let them come and die."

It took the orcs about half an hour to rush to the position of more than 100 meters away from the Bay Territory adventurers under the bombardment of artillery and crossbows.

But they just did useless work.

They could only watch the adventurers of the Bay Territory collect magic artillery and crossbows in an orderly manner and continue to retreat easily.

They didn't care about the threat of them coming over at all!

They were hundreds of meters away, and they had no threat effect at all.

Some of the elite orcs rushed forward frantically, trying to cross the distance of hundreds of meters in more than 10 or 20 seconds.

Boom!

Crack!

Bang!

A variety of traps bloomed one after another.

They turned into hidden death gods, swallowing up the orc monsters that rushed up.

What made these orcs feel helpless was that an eight or nine-meter-wide ditch lay between them and the Bay Leader adventurers.

Finally, an orc jumped down and climbed up again.

He ran into the flying crossbow arrows head-on.

The bloody corpse rolled down again.

It was some adventurers who kept a distance from the ditch and continued to snipe and kill them with extremely lethal crossbows.

More and more orcs fell down with roars.

The rest also jumped directly into the ditch and tried to continue chasing.

But there was a little confusion and despair in their eyes.

They had no idea how to proceed in the next battle.

The orcs were not afraid of death!

They had spent their lives in wars and battles from birth to adulthood.

But because of this, they also had extremely rich combat experience.

There was absolutely no way to crack the Bay Territory adventurers' almost rogue style of play.

They could only roar and rant in vain.

This was the only way to hide their inner fear.

This battle was really about to end.

The resentful orc leader stared at the messy map.

He stared at the Cole Elf messenger hiding in a cloak, and roared without hesitation:

"How far is it from the river you mentioned?"

"How many more soldiers do we have to sacrifice?"

After hearing this, the Cole Elf messenger was silent.

Even he did not expect that the Bay Territory adventurers had obtained powerful long-range artillery and weapons, and fought such a shocking blocking battle.

Originally they were heading for the Bay Territory regular army, but now they could not even see the other side?

They were sent away by the minions?

He made a simple calculation, if he allowed the Bay Territory to attack so recklessly.

The orc army, which had lost nearly 2,000 elite orcs, would probably be wiped out by continuous long-range attacks in less than three or four hours.

They couldn't even cause substantial damage and threats to the adventurers in the Bay Territory.

What frightened him even more was that the Cole Elf Army, which was still undergoing reforms and strengthening, had no advantage in long-range weapons.

They even had a considerable disadvantage!

"No, we must get a batch of long-range weapons from the Bay Territory..."

"Whether it is magic artillery or dragon hunting crossbow, the Cole elves must have their own manufacturing methods and improvement methods!"

After realizing this, the Cole elf messenger said without hesitation:

"It is about 3 kilometers away from the river, and the Bay Territory can only block it once at most."

"We can support a batch of spell scrolls to increase the speed of marching."

"When they are ready to retreat, we will decisively let the orc army speed up..."

For the words of the Cole elf messenger, the orc leader just snorted, and then continued in a muffled voice:

"We can have such cooperation again!"

"If we can't achieve the desired effect, then we can only stop in the Dark Forest."

There are still many orc tribes behind it, and most of them don't want to linger in the Dark Forest, but want to kill into the Karl Plain to plunder.

Nodding silently, a hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the Cole elf messenger under the cloak.

He naturally understood the meaning of the orc leader, and knew that the Cole elves could not do without their "help" for the time being.

He was just very scared of the development speed of the Bay Territory!

Yes, I am afraid!

The Kor elves have a population of hundreds of millions and a powerful army of millions.

But they have been held back by the things in their own territory and cannot completely free up their hands.

When will it be possible?

Can the growing threat of the Gulf Territory be eliminated?

Complex thoughts kept flashing through his mind, and the Kor elf messenger gritted his teeth and quickly issued a combat order.

"Prepare to assist the orc army!"

The Kor elf scouts hiding in various places thought about the threats and troubles that would come, hesitated for a while, and then responded to the orders one after another.

When did it start?

They no longer have the qualifications to fight the Gulf Territory head-on?

"Hehe, it's time!"

After carefully looking through the information, Lockefa, with a smug expression in his eyes, continued very straightforwardly:

"Whether we can get more authority and adjust the next combat mission depends on the next battle."

Hearing this, Dell did not feel too much pressure.

He arranged the battle orders step by step, silently waiting for the orc army in the distance to rush forward.

Rush forward to die!

The neatly arranged magic artillery, after receiving the order to shoot, fired in unison.

The surging magic artillery bloomed wantonly in the orc army.

The terrifying explosion power made even the orc leader who rushed forward with big strides feel a little worried and scared.

The orcs who were charging in a scattered manner were not frightened by the explosive shooting after all, and rushed forward with roars.

They were very fast, and they would rush forward frantically without hesitation, stepping on various traps.

The effect of firing artillery in the jungle was blocked by various trees, and was far less outstanding and fierce than on flat ground.

But even so, more than a thousand orcs still fell under the destruction of artillery fire.

The remaining 7,000 orcs rushed up like evil spirits with roaring hatred and resentful anger.

They were ready to charge at full speed, just waiting for the Bay Leader to retreat.

Who knew that when they rushed to a distance of about 300 meters, the Bay Leader still had no intention of retreating.

On the contrary, behind the magic artillery, there were thirty or forty heavy and slender dwarf artillery.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the steel shells flew forward, killing and wounding orc warriors in large areas.

The orc leader who was charging obviously felt something was wrong.

But now he was in a difficult situation and could only lead his team to charge hard.

He only hoped that the Cole elves hiding in the dark could help as soon as possible and quickly release the spell to speed up the orcs' charge.

The orcs rushed another 200 meters!

At this time, the orc leader vaguely saw that the artillery that he thought was on the flat ground was actually mounted on earthen slopes.

These artillery can adjust the shooting angle at will, so that they can continuously bombard them.

Monsters!

These terrifying monsters spewing flames and anger made the orc leader hold the axe tightly.

It stared at the Bay Leader Adventurer in front of the artillery and roared and screamed like a beast.

"Kill!!"

The distance of 100 meters passed in a flash.

When the orc leader thought that the orc army he led was about to encounter ditches and crossbows.

But suddenly saw the front of the adventurer queue.

More than 10 figures wearing metal armor were rushing towards them.

All armed with thunder magic armor!

At this time, waves of magic light fell on the orcs.

Let them continue to move forward at the fastest speed.

A few breaths.

Those more than 10 steel figures collided with the orcs.

Looking at the steel monster getting closer and closer, the orc leader roared without hesitation.

Its entire huge and strong body became even thicker.

The condensed fighting spirit like blood turned into scarlet and dazzling armor.

The orc leader's already tall body became even more burly and ferocious.

The orc leader roared and leaped high towards the metal figure running towards him.

He clenched the axe with both hands and chopped it down fiercely.

This axe was unstoppable!

Lockefa, who was running wildly, looked up and glanced at this strong and burly figure, and said calmly in the team communicator:

"We found an orc leader of extraordinary rank..."

"It's just right to catch him and do experiments!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surging thunder hit the orc leader in the air from bottom to top.

Crack!

The orc leader, with green smoke all over his body, endured the severe pain and roared and continued to chop.

But who knew that Lockefa activated the flamethrower and rushed forward more than 10 meters.

The orc leader swung the axe and chopped the ground firmly.

Before it could pull the axe out of the ground.

Lockefa drifted and slid behind it in a light and handsome way.

With a violent and heavy punch with thunder, he hammered hard on the orc leader's raised fists.

Fist to fist!

Lockefa looked at his fist, broke the orc leader's fists, and hammered on its head with endless force, knocking it unconscious in an instant.

"Affected by extraordinary power..."

Glancing at the damage prompt of the power impact, Lockefa drew out the slightly shiny big ghost blade from his back and rushed fiercely towards the orc army rushing over.

Behind Lockefa, forty or fifty long-awaited adventurers, holding up the shiny black flamethrowers, aimed at the unprepared orc army, and decisively pressed the switch of the flame jet.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The overwhelming flames completely engulfed the orcs that rushed over.

They screamed and struggled, but they could not hold on for more than two or three seconds before they were surrounded by the flames in pain, fell to the ground in a mess, rolled and were terrified.

The adventurers wearing thunder armor rushed into the orcs happily.

They slaughtered the orcs that were engulfed by the flames wantonly.

The orcs must die!

The roars of various long-range weapons echoed in the jungle one after another.

The madly rushing orc army was engulfed by various weapons like ice and snow melting.

They shouted slogans again and again.

Then, they all stepped into the abyss of death.

The Cole elves hiding in the dark looked at the orc army that was killed in a daze.

They looked at the fallen corpses and the burnt charcoal, and their eyes showed unacceptable panic.

"Magic artillery, improved dwarven artillery..."

"Bows and crossbows that can fire continuously, terrifying magic weapons that can spray flames tens of meters long..."

"And these completely unstoppable magic armors..."

"How many dangerous weapons does the Gulf Territory have? How much do we really know?"

What the Cole elves saw and heard, with unspeakable relief and terrible pressure, was passed to the Cole elves' council.

For some reason, maybe they need to discuss countermeasures.

The Cole elves' subsequent "probing" of the Gulf Territory has temporarily slowed down.

June 25.

The Gulf Territory.

Bay City.

clear.

In the underground laboratory.

Matthew showed a bright smile to the orc experimental subject who was screaming in agony.

Looking at his strong and energetic lungs and his shining "extraordinary specialty - multiple lungs", he took a long breath and said with emotion:

"Thank you to the orc Lao Tie and the troll brothers for the materials and help."

Without the inspiration of material and the force of destiny they provide.

Matthew really couldn't get what he wanted in such a short period of time.

Extraordinary Expertise-Multiple Lungs LV1:

Constitution +1, strength +1, agility +1, endurance +20%, explosive power +20%.

Special abilities: lung cannon impact, shouting skills and expertise effects +10%, attack power increased by an additional 10%!

Matthew is quite satisfied with this expertise.

It further enhances the Dragon Warrior's enduring combat capabilities.

It is another considerable addition to the strengthening of internal organs and the gain of most of the blood vessels in the chest.

The next problem is.

How to "safely" reproduce it on the Dragon Warrior.

"Well, let the adventurers stop working so hard and let more orcs and trolls in."

"If we scare them away, who will continue to contribute?"

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