This Paladin is so despicable!.

Chapter 504 Do you call this civilian use?

Bombing, overwhelming bombing!

Before the lizard demon could figure out what was happening, it was bombarded by explosives thrown by the rats for a full hour.

That terrifying explosive equivalent, precise delivery, dense explosions, and terrifying destructive power!
The demons in the viewing platform were terrified by what they saw.

They couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, if their elite troops were dispatched, would they be able to withstand the bombing of these crazy bomb rats?
The special and first-tier dependent armies might be okay, but the second-tier ones basically can’t hold up.

As for the dependents of the third and fourth tiers, after one round of bombing, basically not even a trace of them was left.

No, I haven't heard that the Rat Demons have any talent in exploding bombs before.

The high-powered bombs they are using now are several times more powerful than the strongest firepower currently available on the market in the demon world!
Even though some demons have developed their own unknown killer weapons, they pale in comparison to the rats' bombs.

And they just heard clearly that the rats' bombs were all for civilian use.

Yes, yes, I almost forgot.

The rats all belong to the Supreme Spiral, a mining company that is keen on collecting abyss energy crystals.

Rats can dig holes, so they are a good choice for mining.

But they never expected that these rats, in order to work faster, better and cheaper and to mine more efficiently, would actually develop the explosives skill tree to such a crazy level.

"I feel the fluctuation of magic power. This is not an ordinary high-powered bomb. It is likely to contain a large amount of magic potions, supplemented by alchemical techniques and a variety of craftsmanship.

There are organic tricks, demonic curses, and the dragon language of the dragon clan...

This is not a bomb, it's a work of art!"

There are also knowledgeable ones among the demons. Just by looking at the images and sounds, he can tell that these rat-like bombs are not simple.

But when the demons thought about these extremely destructive and technologically advanced bombs, which were originally invented just to make mining easier, they were speechless.

On the battlefield, after an hour of saturation bombing, the entire lizard camp was almost razed to the ground.

Even the entire target area sank two or three meters, turning into a depression. If water were added, a lake would soon be created.

Most of the lizard demons had been basically destroyed, but some of them burrowed deep underground and managed to escape.

But in this situation, they didn't dare to show up again.

Demons always seek profit and avoid harm. If they know they cannot defeat the opponent, they will not rush forward foolishly.

Of course, there will always be some unique individuals within a group.

Two lizard demons suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the rat demon camp.

They were proud of their silver species identity. In their eyes, the bronze species rat demons were completely vulnerable.

Taking advantage of the surprise attack, he rushed into the enemy camp, killed a few of them, and then left in a cool manner amid their weak resistance and unwilling gazes.

In this way, he not only demonstrated his military power, but also avenged his own village.

However, when they rushed to the vicinity of the ratman camp, a strong murderous intent immediately enveloped them.

These stupid lizards then discovered that the rats standing in the front row were wearing all kinds of equipment and were armed to the teeth.

Faced with the two aggressive lizardmen, the rats, who were a lower level, were not panicked at all, and even looked at each other with some contempt.

"Our security department has really been underestimated!"

"Security, security, keep the area safe!" The Security Department has always operated in teams. Faced with the incoming enemies, the rats in the Security Department immediately dispatched two complete teams to intercept and eliminate them.

Behind the combat team, two other teams have entered combat readiness mode, ready to provide support at any time or directly rotate in substitutes.

Unfortunately, the two teams that went into battle did not give them this opportunity at all.

What a joke! The enemy finally arrived, but was almost wiped out by a barrage of bombs from those crazy people in the engineering department who were good at blasting.

I thought I would return empty-handed again this time, but unexpectedly two people who were stunned by the explosion suddenly came to take credit.

In this case, how can you allow others to take the credit for your work?

A team of six to eight people is not enough to share one enemy!

Directly in front of the team are three sword and shield soldiers, one main shield and two secondary shields, who are responsible for resisting the enemy's attack head-on.

Behind the sword and shield soldiers are two spearmen, who are responsible for the main attack and killing, and protect the two wings of the team together with the two deputy sword and shield soldiers.

In the middle of the team is a warlock, an archer with a powerful crossbow, and a powerful magician.

With this configuration, the sword and shield soldiers were able to withstand the swift attacks of the Lizardmen in the first place, while the warlocks in the rear continued to heal them and provide various types of support.

At the same time, the archers began to harass, the spearmen began to attack frantically, and the mage, under the protection of his teammates, chanted a spell, preparing a magic that could win the game in one blow.

Both lizardmen were restrained by the same routine, and soon revealed their flaws, and then were killed by a joint force.

Unfortunately, the two magicians had just started to cast their spells when the enemy was killed.

The whole process went smoothly, as if there was no suspense at all.

The demons in the viewing platform were discussing the matter and were extremely surprised by the result.

Normally, a silver-level combat unit can easily kill more than ten bronze-level combat units.

If they fight to the death, it is common for one silver type to be exchanged for forty or fifty bronze types.

But just now, right under their noses.

Less than ten bronze species, through close cooperation and the organic integration of their respective advantages, actually easily killed a silver species!

The demons present couldn't help but doubt themselves, is this the correct way to open your followers?

Was my previous management style, which was like forcing someone to do something, a sign of being an amateur?

Although Wright didn't say a word from beginning to end, the demons always felt like they were being pointed at and scolded.

It’s like, in the same exam, everyone gets 40 or 50 points, and being able to pass is already the best.

As a result, this guy came over and got full marks with ease.

He even had the leisure to create an extra question for himself on the back of the test paper, and he got it right!
He didn't say anything, but his existence and the existence of his score were an insult and contempt to all the other candidates present.

Sensing that the atmosphere in the viewing platform was a bit depressed, one of the demons suddenly laughed.

"This is already the 100th floor, so he will soon encounter a plane with a lord!"

"That's right! In a plane with a lord, he won't be able to be so arrogant!"

(End of this chapter)