Let you conquer the abyss, and you become the king of the abyss?

The morale of the more than 5,000 Abyss brothers soared. All of them had their eyes shining and started running with howls. Among them were half of the new cavalry selected by Bo Tu, riding the monster mounts of the Blood Storm Battalion, running at the front of the team.

The remaining mounts from the Blood Storm Battalion followed consciously, and these were used to pull goods.

According to Bo Tu's introduction, these monsters are a special breed specially bred, fused with the blood of several powerful abyss creatures. Each one's combat power is comparable to that of a high-ranking elite. It is powerful enough to fight against him, and its speed is comparable to that of a demon wolf. It can even activate the feathers on the shoulder blades and switch to flying form, making it basically an all-around mount.

When Chu Ran heard this, he was glad that he had a sudden idea and requisitioned these monster mounts. Otherwise, using such a useful tool for hauling goods as mounts for a group of useless cavalry would be a waste of natural resources!

Looking at the thick limbs of those bird-headed monsters, Chu Ran even considered starting a cargo-pulling business in the abyss in the future. Of course, it would definitely not be the conventional kind, but would be responsible for helping people pull loot or black goods. , I am seven and he is three, if someone dares to default on the debt, then back-handedly steals the black, doing business on both ends, there will be no capital and no profit.

"King of Fishmen, we are almost there."

The demon wolf spurted two streams of purple fire from its nose and said: "The supplies of the religious order are usually left outside and piled up. Previously, the commander commanded us to conduct several raids and destroyed some of the supplies. Later, these fanatics We will increase our protection efforts. According to previous observations, it is estimated that there are at least hundreds of thousands of troops here to protect the logistics supplies. "

With that said, it had already run to a cliff.

Looking ahead was a plain with endless black wasteland. Chu Ran raised his head and saw the gorgeous nebula hanging high in the sky. The colors were constantly changing, and the scene was very strange.

"Is this also a false god's method?"

Just in case, Chu Ran asked, lest he fall into any evil ways.

"This is the wonder of our blood abyss." The demon wolf dug its front paws on the ground and whispered: "It has been going on for many years. Since my ancestors, I have been able to see this kind of wonder, and sometimes it will change into something different. form.”

When Chu Ran heard this, he nodded and called Bo Tu without saying anything more.

"The Fishman King? How about it? Are you going to lay out tactics for us?"

Having just won a battle, Botu looked very excited, and Chu Ran's words had already aroused their belligerent factors, and they were all eager for another bloody battle.

However, before starting a war, there must be a tactical plan.

"The Fish-Man King?" Seeing Chu Ran's silence, Bo Tu's happy expression also disappeared. He looked at Chu Ran and said, "We will have tactics, right?"

Chu Ran remained silent, touching the big head of the demon wolf, and sighed: "You are all mature warriors, what else do you need for tactical command? As long as you use your free will, you can kill the enemy to pieces."

Bo Tu hesitated for a while and said speechlessly: "Actually, you didn't think about tactics at all?"

"What tactic?"

"What tactics do you want?"

Chu Ran grabbed a handful of hair and sneered: "My tactics are just one word, do it! Don't worry about anything, just follow me and be done!"

"But...the fanatics of the cult have at least hundreds of thousands of troops guarding the logistics supply. What are we going to do with just over 5,000 troops?"

Bo Tu felt as if his passion had been doused by cold water, and his face became grimacing.

The other Abyss generals also looked at each other, feeling like they were on some pirate ship.

Five thousand against tens of thousands, they won, and they were indeed relieved, but let them fight against more than 100,000 fanatics? Unless they are mentally ill.

"Don't talk about one hundred thousand, what's one million? There are so many brothers here, each of them is divided into twenty thousand, can't we just make do with each other and be done with it?"

"If you're scared, ask the demon wolf to help you get an extra 20,000 yuan."

Chu Ran patted the demon wolf.

The dark golden eyes of the demon wolf almost popped out: "The Fishman King, I can't fight twenty thousand."

"Then you hit 10,000, and I'll hit 10,000 more." Chu Ran waved his hand: "It's settled, you don't have to think about tactics or not. Follow me, do you need tactics? How did you kill those people just now? A fanatic, have you forgotten?”

"Well."

A senior general raised his hand and said: "Those fanatical believers have indeed become a lot weaker. I would like to ask, do you, the fishman king, have the power?"

Authority, again authority.

Chu Ran narrowed his eyes.

This was not the first time he heard this keyword. Even his job transfer mission was related to authority.

The Abyss Emperor has authority, and the false gods also have authority, and in the eyes of these Abyss warriors, the power of the Abyss King is inseparable from authority.

It seems that this authority has some meaning.

Chu Ran thought for a while and then smiled.

It doesn't matter.

"That's right, it's authority." He admitted decisively.

Many abyss warriors were shocked and inexplicable.

A senior general said in panic: "So you are the Fish-Man Emperor!"

"The Emperor! It's the Emperor!"

"It turns out we are following the emperor to kill the enemy!"

Botu was also overjoyed and said: "The Fish-Man King... No, no, the Fish-Man King! No wonder you can be the Queen's ally, it turns out you are the Emperor!?"

Even the demon wolf under Chu Ran grinned and stuck out its long tongue. He had actually become the emperor's mount?

Isn’t this just Zong Yaozu?

"Okay, don't let go of the shock. Now that you know my true identity, just obey my orders."

Chu Ran raised his palm and pressed it down slightly, saying: "It's still the old rules. The demon wolf and I will lead the way, and you will chop people from behind. Kill whoever you see. Kill the cult's fanatics and leave the equipment."

This time, many senior generals did not question anything.

The authority that Chu Ran showed on the battlefield cannot be faked. The only ones who can hold authority are the emperor or the false god. There is only one possibility for Chu Ran to join them in fighting the false god.

This is the emperor born from the fishman tribe.

"Don't worry, Fish King, the brothers will follow you!"

"The King leads the way! What a great honor!"

"Just do it!"

Seeing that the soldiers' emotions were mobilized again, Chu Ran rubbed the fur on the head of the magic wolf, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, who is in charge of this cult we are fighting?"

"Fish King, it's the cult of the God of Stars and Light."

The magic wolf whispered: "They call themselves the Legion of Light, the cult of the God of Love and Destruction calls itself the Legion of Mercy, and the cult of the God of Greed and Plunder is the Legion of Redemption."

"I understand."

Chu Ran nodded, raised the giant sword in his hand, and looked at the plain: "From now on, you are the soldiers of the Legion of Mercy, shout the slogan louder, and kill while shouting!"