Chapter 16 (2/2)

Above Black City’s wall, the human warriors’ complexions changed in the wake of the continuous appearance of the mechanical Bladed-troops. When they saw the 30,000 Bladed-troops splitting into three legions, their complexions paled as despair flashed in their eyes.

A human Officer with a pale complexion said in a somewhat trembling voice: “How is it possible? How could there be so many golems?”

Another human Officer with a pale complexion mumbled: “Impossible! Knight rank golems cost more than 3,000 Gold Coins a unit! That’s 90,000,000 Gold Coins worth of golems! How could a mere Apprentice Warlock possess so many golems? Could it be that we’re facing a Warlock-Alchemist of the Grate Warlock rank?”

The airborne Bonney saw the 30,000 Bladed-troops, his eyeb.a.l.l.s almost falling out, as he lost his bearings and screeched: “No! How could you possess so many golems?”

Several hundreds of Knight rank golems, Bonney can easily cope with the help of his Warlock PaG.o.da – but against 30,000 of those golems, Bonney doesn’t have the slightest a.s.surance of victory.

30,000 Bladed-troops forming three huge square-shaped formations with 10,000 each – uniform and orderly, with exactly the same s.p.a.cing, as if part of a whole. The mechanical legions are silent and ice-cold, comparable to the most elite human warriors and completely obedient and orderly. They’re just standing there, giving people a kind of enormous sense of oppression.

Yang Feng ordered coldly: “Attack!”

The three mechanical legions separated and rushed from different directions towards Black City.

“Swamp Field!”

Bonney’s complexion suddenly had a great change as he cast the spell to change the terrain.

From the Warlock PaG.o.da erupted a powerful fluctuation in front of Black City, forming an enormous swamp.

Bladed-troops jumped directly into the swamp, then they lifted their hands, while slowly sinking, formed something akin to a platform.

The Bladed-troops in the rear then stepped on the Bladed-troops in front of them, that had formed a platform, and charged forward.

Bonney had cast the level-1 spell Swamp Field in an exceedingly wast range, but after all, he’s merely a level-1 Warlock. Although the Swamp Fields’ range is wast, but the depth is relatively low, merely at 10m. As long as five Bladed-troops step on each other in the swamp, then they can form a platform.

Those Bladed-troops have a strong processing ability, they step in a precise way on each other to form the platform, quickly jumping over the matchless and enormous Swamp Field and darted towards below the wall.

As those Bladed-troops arrived beneath the wall, they quickly arranged themselves in a human ladder.

The warriors above the wall continuously poured fervent hot water and boiling oil on those Bladed-troops, yet without any effect.

Barrels of lamp oil were also poured down, a torch fell onto the lamp oil, resulting in an enormous sea of fire that enveloped the Bladed-troops.

Within the burning sea of fire, those Bladed-troops were still unmoved. Unless the flame’s temperature reaches the point where they would melt, else they will stay unfased like steel beams.

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