Chapter 18 (1/2)

Chapter 18 – Fiend Morph

A Bladed-troop arrived before the Warlock PaG.o.da, stretched out its hands to press against the Warlock PaG.o.da, from his fingers extended fine suckers that firmly latched on the Warlock PaG.o.da. Then its hands alternately, very nimbly went to climb along the glossy Warlock’s PaG.o.da’s wall.

The two Steel Golems restricted a lot of Bladed-troops. Yet large number of Bladed-troops still went to climb the Warlock PaG.o.da’s wall from other directions.

A dense crowd of Bladed-troops, as if ants, climbed the Warlock PaG.o.da – it was an extremely appalling sight.

The complexions of the the many Apprentice Warlocks within the Warlock PaG.o.da paled as they saw this scene, fear flashed in their eyes.

Those Apprentice Warlocks also had adventured at one point, and defeated a lot of enemies. However, they had yet to witness such large crowds of freaks, like the one of the Bladed-troops. No matter how many spells they cast nor how many Bladed-troops they knock down, there are always even more Bladed-troops to fill up the gaps – this feeling of endless struggle would make anyone despair.

”Arcane Projectiles!”

“Acid Rain!”

“Dark Rays!”

There were four windows at the second floor of the Warlock PaG.o.da, the Apprentice Warlocks at those four windows were becoming unable to bear the huge pressure, they constantly cast spells at the Bladed-troops, shooting them down one by one.

After those Bladed-troops fall to the ground, as long as the core-microchip isn’t destroyed then they’ll once again be quickly climbing up towards the Warlock PaG.o.da’s windows.

As the two Steel Golems lost the Apprentice Warlocks’ support, they were frantically besieged by several hundred Bladed-troops with, not caring about their existences.

The two Steel Golems only managed to sustain more than ten bouts, before they were defeated by the several hundred of Bladed-troops, and fell to the ground. However, before they fell to the ground, they still managed to destroy more than 150 Bladed-troops.

After the two Steel Golems fell to the ground, countless Bladed-troops rushed towards the Warlock PaG.o.da. Some of the mechanical Bladed-troops put away their alloy blades, from each hand extended a drill bit, as they resolutely stabbed towards the Warlock PaG.o.da’s gate, frantically spinning, drilling holes into it, some Bladed-troops then fiercely brandished the alloy Blades in their hands, chopping at the gate, cutting one after another shallow scars.

Yang Feng watched the scene from afar, where the Bladed-troops besieged the Warlock PaG.o.da, as some doubts welled up within him.

The Official level-1 Warlock Bonney all along hadn’t made a move, what could he be thinking? If he made a move, he’d probably destroy several hundred Bladed-troops.

For Yang Feng, even if several thousand mechanical Bladed-troops were to be destroyed, as long as he wins, the cost to pay wouldn’t matter. Those mechanical Bladed-troops can be remelted in the the a.r.s.enal Factory and then reborn. Unless the enemy is extremely clever and carries away the remains of the Bladed-troops, only then would it be considered a real death for them.

“Fireball!”

Suddenly, the Warlock PaG.o.da s.h.i.+ned as a shrub of ten huge fireb.a.l.l.s, almost appearing to be forming a line, attacked in Yang Feng’s direction.

The Bladed-troops around Yang Feng successively jumped up to strike tat the fireb.a.l.l.s.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Huge explosion sounded one after another, as the Bladed-troops were directly smashed by the huge fireb.a.l.l.s.