The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 892 That world

The hundreds of thousands of thorn coalition troops who had been stationed around Hanfenggang City for more than two months finally took action. The army dismantled their tents, prepared their equipment, and slowly moved towards the vast northern wasteland.

During the two months of garrison, the original 200,000-strong Thorns Alliance Army had integrated the 300,000 new soldiers reinforced by the Alliance.

Although the Thorns Alliance actually has fewer men, there are still 80,000 to 90,000 veterans left over from the last campaign, plus the more outstanding knight officers in the north. Under Allen's personal leadership, these men were dispatched without much hindrance. He was incorporated into the northern command system.

Even the dwarf Lori, who had no idea what was going on and relied on the support of the demigod Marvin, finally learned to respect the majesty of the demigod pillar after several cruel methods by Allen, and did not dare to seize military power from the Thorns Alliance officers and maintained his position. silence.

Of course, the Thorns Alliance is not completely overbearing. Instead, they conduct assessments on the officers accompanying them to determine their capabilities, and then purge or retain them in a targeted manner.

After all, military affairs are a serious matter. Incompetent officers are a scourge to the army. No matter how worthless the warriors in the wilderness are, they will not let them go to waste in the hands of the undermanned Northern Territory.

The officer ranks are being purged and rectified, and the soldiers at the bottom are not idle either. While they are being sent to the Hanfenggang construction site in turns to work hard, they are using their painful experiences to deeply remember the military in the inhumane methods of the Thorns Alliance officers. Formation and tactics.

In addition, there are nearly 90,000 veterans in the army who serve as wedges to lead everyone in marching and fighting. Although the collective training time is not long, it still has some appearance.

The Drow also sent a 20,000-strong legion to accompany them, not only to demonstrate their attitude of sharing weal and woe, but also to hold down the Alliance of Thorns and serve as the core force to compete against the elves at critical moments.

Although the Thorns Alliance now has an army of half a million people, Allen, Albad and others are very clear about their actual combat effectiveness. The purpose of going north is not only to take the opportunity to put pressure on the elves and force them to withdraw their troops, but also to It is also for actual combat training and to grow this army as soon as possible.

Previously, all parties in the northern border were happy to have a strong army to provide protection for the security of the northern border. However, once this army was in their hands, the various tribes in the northern border began to have headaches again.

Materials such as weapons and equipment are basically sufficient for the Alliance to transport with the army, but for this army to eat and chew the food and grass needed by horses every day, it is unrealistic for the Alliance to collect supplies from the distant city of Mansha.

The food and fodder sent by the alliance with the army is only enough to feed the 300,000 troops for half a year. It is unknown whether the alliance will still provide food and fodder after half a year.

Coupled with the 200,000 troops recruited by the Ring of Thorns organization, these 500,000 troops have already consumed more than half of their food after being stationed at Hanfeng Post for two months.

It won't be long before the Alliance's reinforcements will run out of food and fodder, and if they want to maintain the army's expenses, they will have to invite all the tribes in the Ring of Thorns to support them.

This is obviously not in the interest of other tribes. They have already complained a lot about their efforts in the past. Now if they mention the continuous supply of food and grass for the army, the foundation of unity that this organization has finally established will be shaken again.

This is a common problem in alliances maintained by interests, and Allen has been working hard to change this situation over the years, such as establishing a college to allow any native tribe from the surrounding tribes to come to enroll, deepening personnel exchanges with each other, etc.

Allen has always maintained a fair and just attitude to the outside world, which is also an important part of it.

It's just that selfishness has become a habit in the wilderness, and it can't be changed in one or two generations, especially since the leaders and legendary elders of other tribes have not yet been completely replaced, and the new generation of legends has not taken over. They want to not abandon them because of interests. At this point, the Ring of Thorns still has a long way to go.

In the past, everyone complained that the alliance was unfair and had been neglecting and scorning the various tribes in the north. Now that the alliance has finally sent reinforcements and supplies to the north, everyone has discovered that with their tribe's wealth and background, it seems that they cannot support such a large army.

Allen can understand the mentality of people in power of all races, so he will not wait for these problems to trouble everyone. Since this army is too large to support, then he will send them to the battlefield to replace them in actual combat. Rapidly improve the military's capabilities through actual combat, while also rationally reducing undesirable soldiers and reducing expenditures.

"Our rear security is left to you!"

The army of thorns slowly moved northward, forming a long winding snake on the horizon. The drow matron Deborah and Lillian saw off Allen and the others.

"Don't worry, Lord Allen, we will keep an eye on the elves of Thorn Castle!!"

Deborah covered her mouth and smiled, and responded to Allen in a soft tone. Looking at the other person's eyes as gentle as water, Allen felt a little guilty.

"I hope so!"

Allen looked indifferent, stepped on the void, and quickly flew towards the north. At the same time, nearly twenty wilderness warriors waiting for him to follow him followed.

Soon, Allen and his group of strong men had caught up with the Thorn Alliance, and without waiting for the coalition soldiers, they continued to press into the mountainous area where the Warhammer Fortress was located in the north.

Half a day later, the Warhammer Fortress and the mountains where it was located appeared on the horizon. On their way forward, more than 20 powerful elves headed by Mario were already waiting.

"Sir Allen, you really don't want to give up."

call out! !

The instant-kill sword skill suddenly thrust forward with the dark golden heavy sword, turning into a black lightning and heading straight to the space where the powerful elves were.

Under the influence of powerful sword skills, the space was torn apart. Mario, who was caught off guard, was furious at the same time, but he did not dare to take risks easily. A very fast dive would avoid the sudden attack of black lightning.

Behind him, a strong elf holding a diamond-shaped light shield was difficult to avoid. The shield in his hand immediately raised a halo of magic power, and he thrust his arms forward.

boom! !

The Elf Shield Warrior floated and shot towards the rear. Several powerful Elf men along the way did not dare to help and moved out of the way.

Zizi!

Hiss! !

A huge suction force came from the huge space cracks, greedily devouring everything around them, forcing the strong men within tens of meters to use force to maintain their bodies, and at the same time, they had to be careful of the space cracks that split apart.

Just as the group of elf warriors dispersed, Allen, who had inspired the Yanbo Step, had already crossed a distance of thousands of meters and charged into the strong elf warriors.

The mighty power of the demigods enveloped the entire battlefield, and the spiritual power that was as thin as a gossamer spread out silently. When Allen had nothing but the pure thought of fighting, something magical happened.

The invisible will turned into tangible power, integrating mental power with the might of the demigod. The strong elf in it suddenly seemed to be bound by an invisible shackle. His movements became slower and his strength was consumed more than usual. Big, uncle, it was as if the air in this space had turned into something tangible, dragging their steps. The combat spiritual realm, which can only be possessed by saint-level combatants, is now being developed smoothly under Allen's hands, which means that this demigod pillar has become another promoted saint in the Mansha Wilderness.

"field!!"

Not only Mario and other powerful elves were stunned, but the eyes of the powerful men in the wilderness also shone with light, and expressions of envy, joy, jealousy, etc. came one after another. They looked at the majestic back in a daze.

Boom! !

A legendary mid-level elf sword dancer was helpless and unable to avoid the bugbear's attack. In the end, he was forced to resist the dark gold heavy sword.

Click!

There was a sound of broken bones between the arms, and a huge force surged towards the body along the stinging arms. The violent power was like a beast, constantly rushing and biting in the body of the strong elf, a mouthful of old blood carrying The fragments of the internal organs spurted out, and the Elf Sword Dancer also followed the footsteps of the previous shield warrior companion and smashed to the ground.

With one blow, Allen's face was neither sad nor happy, as if he had done an ordinary thing. Only in the pair of originally dark green pupils, there was a touch of golden light brewing. At that time, the purest spiritual power Just the color it should be.

"Roar!!"

The fury skill was activated during the movement, and at the same time, the power of the dragon was stimulated with a low roar. Five strong elves who were good at strength and physical strength took the initiative to stand up and try to drag down this man who showed his domain power. The saint bugbear. But before they could get close to ten meters in front of Allen, Allen was sent forward with a resolute slash of the Sky Sword style. The elves facing him suddenly felt frightened in their hearts.

boom! !

The white shock wave expanded rapidly, pushing the surrounding elves and wilderness warriors away directly, and then a light orange-red mushroom cloud shot straight into the sky. The scattered white clouds above seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and suddenly disappeared into ashes and disappeared. .

Even the Gangfeng, which had never stopped in the Gangfeng layer, experienced a rare calm with the arrival of this angry mushroom cloud.

The three weaker elf warriors vomited blood and drew a parabola in the air. The remaining two stronger elf warriors barely stopped their retreat after flying back nearly a hundred meters. There was light blood flowing out everywhere.

"kill!!"

A group of wilderness warriors behind them roared and charged into the team of elf warriors, as if they had been beaten to death. The one who worked hardest among them was the dwarf Lori, who was transformed into the legendary Druid of the Claw. A three-meter-tall owl beast slapped away a strong elf.

At this time, Lori couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and rejoicing. Fortunately, the pillar of the bugbear clan didn't deliberately target him. Otherwise, if he had been looking for trouble before, he would have shed a layer of his skin even if he wasn't afraid!
  Allen let out a breath, and vigorous power flowed through his body, as if the whole world was under his control. The realm he had been looking forward to for so many years was now within his grasp. Even if he had already achieved a breakthrough, it would be difficult for him to do so. To cover up such a hearty pleasure in actual combat.

"Come again!!"

The dark golden Bonecutter also glowed brightly and dimly with Allen's breathing. He was happy that his master's strength had reached a higher level, and he was also excited that he had the opportunity to take a further step.

As Allen slashed casually, black cracks loomed between the heavy sword blades, but the elf strongman in front of the heavy sword was stunned, his eyes full of horror and fear.

clang! !

Even if the legendary high-level Elf Berserker activated his fury and summoned all his strength, he was transformed into a cannonball and completely knocked away by Bugbear Allen's normal sweep.

For a moment, Allen felt like he was in a no-man's land. Even if there were strong elves known for their dexterity and speed such as sword dancers, assassins, and rangers who wanted to show their strength, now under the constraints of Allen's still mature domain power, If they can score seven points at ten minutes of speed, they are considered to be quite good.

Such strong men who have lost their speed and flexibility are not even as good as the strongmen, shield warriors, and mad warriors who are good at strength and physical strength in front of Allen. At least they can barely withstand the attack of the saint in front of them with their combined efforts. , and these powerful elves who have lost their speed advantage have basically lost their ability to fight if they resisted Allen's attack head-on. The unlucky ones may even die on the spot.

"go back!!"

The battle for half a magic hour made the strong men on the elf side unable to hold on any longer. Allen alone wounded at least ten strong elf men in this short period of time, including two legendary primary elves. The strong man was cut in half by Allen and lost his life.

Mario was originally a knight who was not good at fighting. Now that he was keenly aware of the unfavorable situation, he made the correct judgment without hesitation. Twenty dozen strong elves each threw out life-saving scrolls and magic props. Then he fell into the Warhammer Fortress.

More than a dozen wilderness warriors managed to escape from these powerful props. When they saw the back of the elf who had gone away, they all turned their attention to Allen at the front.

"Hmph! Want to leave??"

Allen was so excited to kill, how could he be willing to let the other side leave for so long? Fireballs, lightning and other magics were twisted forward with the heavy sword in front of him. The spell model was suddenly turbulent, and the accumulated magic power also dissipated. The magic power suddenly drop.

Then Allen's body took the initiative to collide with these magics, and the power of a dark magic-breaking sigil on the epee blade actually took the initiative to embrace Allen's body for protection.

Poof! Poof!
  When Allen stood out from these violent magic powers again, there was no trace of being shaken by the magic power on his body.

At the same time, the heavy sword bone cutter was once again lifted high by Allen. After several heavy steps under his feet, the Bugbear had caught up with the last Elf Shield Warrior holding a diamond-shaped light shield.

"Open the sky!!"

Allen shouted loudly, gave up the power of staying in the air after a big jump, and smashed directly towards a towering fortress on the ground. His eyes didn't even pay much attention to the person who was right between the fortress and himself. Unlucky elf.

Bang! !

The Elf Shield Warrior tried his best to activate the powerful defensive skill of 'Barrier', converting all his power into the defensive power of the shield in his hand. However, facing the offensive of the humanoid beast in front of him, he could not parry at all. force.

The Elf Shield Warrior's body was directly exploded by the violent anger, turning into a ball of blood. Allen escaped from it, his face and body were covered with scarlet blood and flesh foam, and he still fell towards the Wuqian King's ground fortress.

Just one breath away from the fortress, the domain power that enveloped the surrounding areas was taken back into the body by Allen in an instant. At this time, all the strength in his body was poured into the heavy sword in his hand.

"break!!"

(End of this chapter)