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

of the walking dead and

edge of the battlefield, shaking off

in front of

his heart, and no enemy could touch his clothing, nor

felt as if he had transformed into an

like countless flowers, and he was the butterfly frolicking among this sea of death flowers, nimble and agile, lethal and

enemy relying

after the battle started, when the team came to a place 100 meters away from the entrance of the Underworld Cavern, they encountered

Mars led the team, running at the

hand and clenched it into a fist, making the

Priests placed self-destructing skeleton warriors and metal skeletons on

Mars turned his head, frowning, “Looks like

the approaching walking dead, and took the opportunity to look at the area

was an Underworld Cavern entrance filled with

toxic fog had an extremely high toxicity, and a strong corrosive effect, capable

survive in

rods” were entrenched in front of the entrance

quickly, introducing the new undead troops to

“metal skeletons” in the true sense, but

underestimate their physical

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

almost impossible to kill

What’s even worse is:

group of metal skeletons, there were a few with bulging bellies

deadly dark green glow was scattering from the gaps in

release a large amount of death energy the instant they approached the

metal skeletons and suicide skeletons combined, they formed a

moment is to have some people draw the enemy

that he lead a Private Second

his head decisively: “No, Mike. Please excuse me for

looked at his

Private Second Class Corbin, Isaac, Kovin, Comi, Sin Soldier Jarvis,