Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 47: 39. Lure away the enemy

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The legitimate “Imperial Fist” has even greater destructive power on the front battlefield.

Lieutenant Grett’s transformation into a biochemical giant. while not as heavv as a tank, could still effortlessly crush large swaths of undead.

What shocked Noland the most was that Lieutenant Grett was versatile in both close and long-range combat.

His steel giant fists could smash the big skeletons. Spreading his fingers, the pillar of fire shot from his palm could sweep away groups of walking dead.

No matter if these walking dead were equipped with armor or not, they would all melt in the scorching sticky flames and become piles of dark ashes.

Every time such an all-consuming pillar of fire appeared, Lieutenant Grett’s back would split open two rows of gaps, discharging billowing black smoke and waste.

Apparently, the ability to spew fire pillars might be related to biofuel and the built-in biochemical reactors, Noland speculated.

As Lieutenant Grett relied on biochemical modification to unleash his unparalleled mode, the soldiers hastened to build their defenses.

The balance of victory on the field seemed to be leaning towards the Imperial Army, yet don’t forget about the Spirit Pivot.

The whole dark tower was the Spirit Pivot’s main body.

The mournful song filled with death aura spread from the top of the tower, enveloping the entire field. The onslaught of the undead became even more intense.

The most classic example would be the Tomb Walking Dead.

They become nimble and agile, completely changing their wobbly walking style, turning into agile rampaging corpses, frantically charging at the Imperial Army’s firepower net.

As the battle cries and gunshots roared through the sky, the undead army was relentless, cut once and then continued to grow.

The undead fell one after another, and the battlefield fell into anxiousness.

The Big Skeleton that mastered the “Death Pulse” received special attention from the Imperial Army, so far it was unable to release even a single pulse of energy under the bombardment of Bee Syrup bombs and Lieutenant Grett’s big iron fist.

However, as long as a new unstable factor appears, the fragile balance between the Imperial Army and the undead army would be ruthlessly broken. The ensuing “Death Pulse” would run rampant, the Imperial Army would suffer major losses, morale would collapse, and the entire army would be wiped out.

all

Empire, but he didn’t want to see the Imperial Army

hand to shoot, blowing up the skulls of the walking dead

edge of the battlefield, shaking off

of him,

fiery zeal in his heart, and no

he had transformed into an elf

army was like countless flowers, and he was the butterfly frolicking among this sea of death flowers, nimble and agile, lethal and precise. Picking nectar at will, snatching away the enemy’s lives, but always

the enemy relying on

came to a place 100 meters away from

team, running at the

into a fist, making

the Death Priests placed self-destructing skeleton warriors and metal skeletons

“Looks like we have to split

trigger, shaking his wrist to kill the approaching walking dead, and took the opportunity to look at

far away was an Underworld Cavern entrance filled with dense

living people, the thick toxic fog had an extremely high toxicity, and a strong corrosive effect, capable of penetrating the filter cartridge of a breathing

in

warriors made up of iron-grey “metal rods” were entrenched in front of the

introducing the new

seemingly “metal” skeletons were not really “metal skeletons” in the true sense, but just had an

do not underestimate their physical

penetrate their metal coating, only a water-cooled light machine gun’s bullet storm can tear them apart. Even worse, their metal coating has

almost impossible to kill them with Bee

What’s even worse is:

few with bulging

dark green glow was scattering from the gaps in

in their bodies and release a large amount of death energy the instant they approached

metal skeletons and suicide skeletons combined, they formed a truly

to have some

he lead a Private Second Class

Mars shook his head decisively: “No, Mike. Please excuse

Mars looked at his

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