Chapter 124 You're done singing



Chapter 124 You're done singing

Lin Qi couldn't see the flow of the wind of magic, but he could guess that the number of wizards on the other side was not small.

He couldn't help but feel that the hot-blooded commander was too incompetent, allowing a large number of unknown groups to infiltrate the army.

In fact, this is not uncommon. In the old world, many towns have been infiltrated by unknown forces and turned into sieves.

Beneath the apparent prosperity lies a filthy society and the ever-spreading chaos and corruption.

This makes their development a joke! As far as Lynch knows, under the prosperous city of Altdorf, the capital of Rickland in the Sigmar Empire, there are hundreds of millions of Skaven who have made their homes underground.

The residents on the ground, however, kept silent about this, fearing that they would bring disaster upon themselves. They expanded the city in vain, developed advanced machinery, and paid no attention to the drunkards and vagrants who disappeared into the night.

Not only humans, even Asul and Druzie had many spies sent to each other, including the nosy Esley spies.

Not all races have the same discipline as the cold-blooded ones.

Only the tricksters of the Waychangers and the changelings of Tzeentch are capable of infiltrating this lawful to cruel and cold-blooded legion and fanning the flames among them.

Because the Changeling can completely imitate any being except Tzeentch, not even the gods can see through its disguise.

When Lin Qi thought of this, he suddenly became nervous.

He looked at Tigris warily, then looked away suspiciously.

Even if the changeling really descended to the mortal realm, Lynch would be unable to do anything about it.

It was enough to do the best you could. The outcome was not optimistic, so why panic because of the darkness of the process? Lynch took advantage of the cover of the dense forest and approached the nearest camp.

There are nine watchtowers in the camp, evenly distributed in groups of three.

Taking advantage of the commotion, Lynch leaped out of the shadows and crashed into the sturdy wooden railing.

The soldiers operating the crossbow on the watchtower didn't react at all, only one smart guy pushed over the oil barrel, causing the animal oil to spill onto the wooden stake knocked down by Lynch.

The soldiers in another watchtower reacted, drew their bows and arrows, and ignited the oil with rockets.

The fire shot up into the sky, and Tilia's professional mercenaries breathed a sigh of relief. However, before this glimmer of hope could take shape, it was shattered by a huge monster that slowly walked out of the fire.

The sentry tower closest to the lizardmen was pushed down by the astonishing brute force, and three sentinels fell into the fire. Their shrill screams were their last words.

When the lizard man looked at the other watchtower with cruel eyes, the soldiers on the remaining two watchtowers swallowed their saliva in unison.

The growing fire alerted other people in the base, and the six watchtowers in other directions hastily adjusted the trajectory of the crossbows.

The swordsman who was searching the camp paused his action and formed a battle array with the mercenary corps stationed there. With the help of temporary shelters and wooden walls in the camp, they blocked all passages leading into the camp.

The shouts one after another reported the enemy's position. Although they were not as good as the "Red Fingers", they were also an elite wandering army.

The cunning mercenary leader hid himself. In fact, the nominal champion of this legion was also trembling in the dark.

Because they saw the consequences of charging the Lizardmen! Hundreds of brave warriors, with spears and shields, trapped the monster.

But it withstood the torrential rain of arrows and turned hundreds of warriors into pieces in the blink of an eye.

"Mermitia!"

The warrior goddess's followers tightly grasped the holy emblem composed of an eagle shield and a spear, chanted the name of God, and confessed their fear and helplessness to the gods.

They had never encountered such a terrifying enemy. Even a giant reptile two stories high could be shot through the body by a crossbow.

But the crossbow couldn't hit the lizardman in front of it, and the arrows couldn't even leave a mark on its scales.

That not-so-huge body had the strength of a giant beast. The shield formations that were insurmountable in the past were easily broken through, and groups of warriors died in the slaughter as the monster strolled around.

The mercenaries who had not yet engaged in battle silently recited the story of the furious "Shieldmaiden", hoping to be blessed like the chosen one of the war goddess.

Out of fear, they unconsciously recited the contents of the Book of Rage.

“The girl did hear the miracle that had just happened, the goddess entered the girl’s soul and whispered to her.

Because of God's blessing, she changed her name from that day on to 'Fury'."

The terrified and distorted voice sounded like the wailing of a duck, which attracted Lynch's attention.

He moved effortlessly through the ranks, killing the noisy bastards.

The goddess of war failed to protect them because these foolish mortals, in their ignorance, faced the cold-blooded champion who made the great devil fearful.

He would never descend upon a mortal for a ridiculous reason. Gods are immortal in the kingdom of God. If they were to descend upon the earth, they would be deprived of their divine glory by death.

Although the living gods can defeat thousands of troops, there are always extraordinary powers that can harm them... For example, the magic weapons forged by the ancient saints.

Every time a spirit possesses a body, it is putting itself in danger of death.

And without divine help, it is difficult for mortals to face the great demon... This is the sad reality.

Traps were triggered from time to time, but being trapped in danger was just an after-meal exercise for Lynch.

Iron railings rose from the ground, trapping Lynch inside.

The smoke rising from the iron prison was like a haze covering the hearts of the Tilians.

The cold-blooded creature casually pushed aside the thick iron bars and walked out of the cage.

“Boom!”

The drums sounded, and the soldiers around Lynch retreated.

In the adjacent camp, the direction of the catapult was adjusted.

Huge rocks roared and flew in from the southwest and northwest.

Due west, the sound of strings was as deafening as thunder, and iron balls were thrown over, disintegrating in mid-air and breaking into iron cones that fell towards the area where Lynch was.

The mechanisms were activated one after another to stop Lynch.

Rocks and iron spikes fell one after another, horrifyingly destroying everything within a hundred meters around the lizard man.

The ground, which was already shaking slightly, shuddered. Lynch adjusted his posture with his excellent reaction ability so as not to fall to the ground.

The soldiers who didn't have time to escape were turned into minced meat on the ground. Lynch relied on his quick reaction and speed, and took advantage of the different orders of falling objects to avoid the fatal bombardment one by one.

The shock wave caused by the impact is far less terrifying than that caused by a meteorite falling.

Lin Qi just felt his blood boiling, and he suppressed it after calming down a little.

The lizard man rushed out swiftly, twisted off the iron spikes and railings, knocked to death the idiot who was blocking the way, and pounced directly onto the catapult platform in the base, smashing the machine that was being adjusted and killing the operator.

The guards protecting the machine hurriedly formed a gun formation, but the three-meter-long iron spears were not an insurmountable killing formation for Lynch.

When they stabbed together, Lynch directly grabbed the gun handle of one of the unlucky guys with his left claw, and threw him away with brute force, knocking down the swordsman who came to help.

There are faint moans in the mortals' wails, and there is some pleasure hidden in the moans.

On the noisy battlefield, blood and fire blurred everything, and Lynch did not notice the purple roses blooming in the blood in the dark.

But many phantoms appeared in his perception.

(End of this chapter)

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