Clash of Lords: Civilization Game Comes to Reality

Chapter 454 Horror (2.6k)

Flesh Turbine - Steam Mechanic.

Corrosion Aggregation: With the Steam Mechanic as the body and the flesh-rune core, it inherits all the combat power and characteristics of the Steam Mechanic, and can infect biological and mechanical tissues and inherit their combat methods - it will stop growing after reaching the control limit of the flesh turbine.

‘Now, he/she has become one thing... or, another thing. ’

Blood Steel Fuel: The Flesh Turbine will quickly devour flesh and metal to repair its own damage. When it has enough flesh, it will devour metal and grow armor plates faster.

‘Just a reminder, it will not help you recycle the part that it has torn off, but it will help you recycle the remaining part before you die... Remember to replenish your biomass yourself. ’

Out of control army: This type of flesh turbine is uncontrollable, but this does not mean that its combat effectiveness will be reduced. On the contrary, the removal of all restrictions means that it will use all the strength of the construct to the extreme - I say again, it is completely out of control.

‘Movement speed +20%, arc charge +33%, steam lance charge +33%, combat efficiency +20%, combat peak time removed/constant. ’

‘I must tell you that the word safe does not apply to these monsters...’

‘When they say that the technology is harmless, it means that it is not completely "harmless"... They are still derived from the same technology. ’

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What kind of monster is that?

It's not that they haven't seen multi-meter-high constructs, let alone constructs that can walk upright.

But what are those monsters that appear in their sight and emit scarlet smoke?

The 5-meter-tall, upright, slender body is covered with container iron fragments, and the fragile metal gaps seem to be clinging to scarlet flesh lumps. Every step forward is swaying and dripping as if oil and blood are mixed into liquid.

If the earth vein technology still has a bit of human goodness in it, then the flesh and blood mechanical technology from New London reveals an uncomfortable error from the bones.

The roaring airborne steam engine spews out poisonous scarlet smoke in the flesh and blood. The smoke mixed with various metal substances is toxic to any creature that needs to breathe.

Wherever it goes, corrosive scarlet poisonous fog falls.

"Damn it, X, system, did you throw us in the wrong place!"

Is that the kind of thing we should deal with?

All the lords present saw this monster, and the first thing they did was not to think about how to deal with it, but to greet the whole system family.

They were only preparing to fight a battle that was a matter of arranging troops, but this kind of thing was obviously not something they should come into contact with in this world...

It shouldn't be in this world, and it shouldn't be at this time.

It doesn't matter, what if it's just the same as an ordinary undead creature...

An undead lord said that he was left behind by Zhang Ao to collect lords of all races, and the undead's construct units were not weak either.

Just like those abominations, they just look a little scary on the outside, but their actual combat power is limited...

His words slightly stabilized the morale of the lords standing on the front line.

The second thing the lord thought of when he looked at these monsters was to arrange his monster infantry in a formation. Only monster infantry could fight against medium-sized constructs. The difference in size and mass made ordinary infantry powerless against these monsters before they mastered long-range firepower.

Shields against constructs, spears against constructs.

Let the monster infantry form the first line of defense against the impact.

At the same time, he continued to ask the troops behind to quickly set up the crossbows, artillery, and arcane artillery in the camp... whatever they were.

There were only sixty meter-class constructs...

Waiting for his leader and several main combat forces to mobilize their combat troops, he could smash these weird-looking things to pieces.

No matter how weird the thing is, it cannot escape the iron law of reality.

But the flesh turbines are moving, and those special terrifying cores that are integrated with the steam turbines can bring enough oppression and terror to other creatures as long as they move, which still affects the frontline lords.

Even if there are only sixty constructs forming a weak front line.

Zhang Ao, who is in the second line, still has the same thinking of deploying troops and arrays, and pays more attention to whether there will be enemies on the flanks, and whether the enemy's airship troops will take the opportunity to attack them.

He did not take these sixty constructs seriously. On the contrary, the twenty-four airships in the air that may be equipped with special weapons are his main focus.

Sixty constructs want to shake the temporary defense line of 8,000... Ha, it would be better to put his head in the toilet.

Even if his most elite Golem constructs were doubled, 180 of them might not be enough to shake this mixed defense line.

Perhaps these 60 constructs were just a feint, and the real offensive was the airship assault?

Xu Ling and Xu Yan's troops were already ready for battle at the second line of defense, but they were a little surprised by the 60 constructs... too few.

So few that any of their monster cavalry/elemental life was more than this.

So they didn't dare to act rashly.

They always felt that the style of the steam mecha covered with flesh and blood was something they had seen before, and they must have seen it somewhere.

The combat power and effects of the units may be different, but the design style is definitely the same.

Lupo, he can no longer find Li Yan, Li Yan didn't even leave him a shadow when he ran away.

Until... the moment he saw the steam machine soldier, the extremely familiar feeling made him stunned in place, and then he exhaled with difficulty.

"Mom, no way..."

Under the command of the human lord, a barbarian holding a hammer walked out of the team. These close relatives of the human have the size of a demon.

In order to test the combat methods of these constructs, let an elite barbarian be used as a consumable.

More flexible, stronger, faster... but they are not even smarter than demons.

This is not a bad thing. They react very slowly when they die, which allows them to face death many times without being affected.

It is one level shorter than the steam mecha, but it is not as slender as the steam mecha. It is absolutely enough to handle the slightly slender steam mecha with a heavy hammer.

The barbarian raised the heavy hammer made of steel in his hand and began to charge, aiming at the straw-like slender body of the steam mecha, and raised the heavy hammer in his hand with a weight of hundreds of meters to draw an arc like a crescent.

A steam mecha with flesh and blood quickly expelled the scarlet blood mist and strode forward.

Before everyone could react, he twisted his fragile body like straw, and his arm was wrapped in flesh and blood, and the steam spear was pressurized.

Just like an elite soldier swinging a pistol in his hand.

The spear blade fell, completely piercing the chest of the savage holding a hammer, and the long spear completely nailed it to the ground.

Cutting and erosion.

Tearing and decomposing.

Before the blue light completed the transmission, before the savage died, nearly half of its body had been "eaten" by the blood turbine.

A large amount of blood fell along its trunk, dripping on the green lawn and spreading into a pool of blood, which was absorbed by the roots and flesh of the blood turbine.

These biomass swallowed by the blood turbine will not be returned, and the lord needs to pay extra biomass when resurrecting.

No one noticed that after the steam machine soldier stood up again, the flesh on his body, like rags, began to solidify, and more solid and firm muscles began to grow along the gap.

A savage death only stopped the steam machine for twenty seconds, and more of it was its "eating" time.

Everything in their attack route should die or become part of them.

No matter what it is, no matter what it is.

The out-of-control army is advancing along the set route.

The second-line managers did not feel anything, but every lord on the front line felt it.

Feel the approaching horror.

Are eight thousand mixed forces really enough to stop these slender monsters...?

If the front-line lords of the Ring Island Alliance felt that this thing had a little taste of creation before... now everyone only feels that there is only one thing in the body of this monster.

Malice.

Malice towards life.

(I’ve been updating for days in a row. Today is the last chapter! Put your hands on your hips! Take a break... The next chapter will be updated tomorrow...)