Chapter 330: :trust

Thousands of iron riders rushed out of a path in the tide of undead, but the gap behind them will soon be filled with new undead. Xiahe is not a sight that has never seen the world of the undead. Even in the city of the dead monarch, such densely concentrated undead have never appeared.
A dying monarch may rule hundreds of millions of undeads, but most of them are the kind of small skeletons, not much fighting power, just an ordinary person, can be killed with a stick.
If you become a professional, you can deal with the lowest level of the undead, although you can't beat Musou, you can also take it easy.
At present, these undeads have at least the same combat strength as an entry-level professional. The number is not the largest. The most undead arms are still skeletons, but they already have more power than human fifth-level warriors.
Such soldiers are usually only found in the core army of nobles.
In Xiahe's plan, all the fighters exceeded level 20, but the scale they planned to maintain did not exceed 3,000. In the sea of ​​undead, the number of undead above level 5 can no longer be counted.
Xiahe can easily destroy such undead, but the attack of the undead may also cause him fatal damage.
From time to time, soldiers are in danger. Although Xiahe charges forward, he can still use magic to strike.
All his support magic is one, which is elemental punishment.
Elemental Punishment This magic has some similarities with Endless Shadow Arrow, that is, the power of the release can be adjusted to determine the length of the magic's cooling time.
The white elemental light hits the undead, causing deep pain. In the undead's body, it seems that there is a sound roaring, the attacking movement is completely deformed, and the speed is slowed down.
With this magic, Xiahe rescued the soldiers at least hundreds of times.
Stumbled, Xiahe filled his badge space before taking the soldiers back to the fortress. For the first time, he discovered that his huge badge space was simply not enough. Perhaps it should continue to expand the badge, the original material of this badge is only enough to use after the legend, can not become a semi-artifact.
Fortunately, there is a fire furnace, the advanced material is not a problem.
I was reluctant to use it before. Now special wood can be taken from the principal plane. It is not a problem to manufacture a few badges.
In the magical fortress, the brilliance of the high tower flickered, blocking the undead behind Xiahe.
Fortunately, the undead were not chased too much, and most of them were still striking the fortress. In the magical fortress, another team of more than six hundred people was killed to clean up the fortress and piled tens of meters of bones.
If it is an ordinary city wall, it has long been overturned by the undead.
In order to withstand the construction of the Frost Giant, this fortress directly leveled a hill and built a city on it. The magical fortress is a semi-enclosed structure, built like a spiral staircase spiraling upward. The undead did not attack directly, and it is still very safe.
Xiahe took the soldiers back to his station, and did not disband on the spot.
"Everyone, in groups of fifty, let the magician check the wounds and be careful of the lurking of undead toxins. Report the damage within an hour, and turn back to replenish the equipment. The weapons and equipment are completely destroyed. The doctor comes to treat you. "
Xiahe spent a long time rushing this time. Many soldiers were fighting with injuries, some muscles were strained, and a few were too hard and the joints were misaligned.
As for all kinds of undead toxins, it is inevitable that they will be contaminated, and the auxiliary mage is not bad.
Xiahe watched the battle mage busy. He burst into flames inside his body and burned for a moment on the surface of his body, indicating that he would not be contaminated by undead toxins before returning to his residence. Medirley also came back to him, and the magicians did not dare to stop Medirley from checking her.
The big knight is hot-tempered, so don't provoke it.
And on the battlefield, the big knight had one shot per person. It was really invincible. Almost all the powerful undead near the count were stabbed by her with one shot.
"Adult, if there is no legend among the undead, there is not much threat to us." Medirelli watched Xiahe sitting, not practicing, knowing that he was purifying the materials obtained and there were a lot of soul fire.
Collecting Soul Fire on the battlefield is very easy, and Xiahe has been quite productive this time.
And most of the killings were made by his soldiers, he was only responsible for filling the gap.
"There are legendary undead, maybe not just legend, otherwise there will be no such a huge scale."
"Will Snowvis go wrong?"
"How is it possible, he told me that there is a way to deal with the legend that appears, in fact, it can deal with the demigod. You believe what he said, and you don't know how to die."
"But I can't figure out, there is something that can deal with demigod-level undead. It's as if I don't know which undead can threaten me in today's battlefield." Medieri said in doubt.
Xiahe thought, if you give me a real slashing gourd, I will be able to kill the demigod in my seventh-grade realm.
The equipment strength of this world is also quite strong. The power of Juno III is also mysterious and terrifying. It is not surprising that one or two pieces of powerful equipment have been produced.
Similar equipment has special restrictions.
However, Snowvis and Juno III are related by blood. Many equipment is activated by blood power, which is much easier, and is not technically a problem at all.
"Remember, the original Dharma King was slain by Freya, what was Freya's realm at the time."
"Humph." Medieri didn't want to speak.
Xia Hexin said, that's right, you are a sword repairer, and of course I disdain this kind of thing. You only need a sword. Jianxiu only needs a good sword weapon to allow his power to expand infinitely. Cross-border killing is a common thing.
The cultivation of Jianxiu in the later period of Taiyin Xianfu was also due to the fact that his own excellent disciples were almost dead, and their combat effectiveness was not good.
Because of this practice of Taiyin Xianfu, Taiyin Xianfu died for hundreds of years late. Relying on the newly cultivated sword repair, he also resisted Kunlun Dao Palace for a while.
However, sword cultivation is not easy to live for a long time. It is really a hundred times harder to be a golden fairy.
If it wasn't for Medelli that was too suitable for learning swords, Xiahe would not guide her on this path. Sword cultivation requires talent, which is higher than any method of cultivation.
"Medeli, you have rarely practiced yourself recently."
"I am studying writing recently, and I am also practicing the sword code you gave me."
"Well, I haven't sorted out the Jiandian, I can only give you the most basic, no missing parts, Freya can make a complete one."
"So I hope to stay by my side and learn something else."
"Learn what? Magic?"
"Of course not. Learn the attitude of adults."
"Attitude ..." Xiahe's evaluation of Medierli was a little higher. No one else noticed it, but Medieri saw the class, and his attitude was indeed unique.
Treat this world, treat all people.
"Then you have to follow along. After the sword ritual is finished, you have to master it as soon as possible. After the sword ceremonies, this is where you really start to practice."
"Yes."
Medirelli sat down and Xiahe refined his treasure, and she released her sword spirit again, turning into a small sword with different shapes, flying around her fingers, colliding with each other, showing a sword tactic.
In the station, the magicians have a separate residence, not crowded with the soldiers.
The combat mages are all there, exchanging today's combat experience with each other. Master No. 1 and Master No. 2 are evaluating other people's fighting process. What mistakes did they make and how should they deal with them.
A mage asked: "Master Count, I don't think he has an epic realm. Why is the magic power released not much different from you?"
Master No. 1 said in admiration: "That's the count's deep accumulation, and he has mastered the secret of the power of the realm. If he wants, he can advance the epic at any time. Assuming our magic knowledge is a bucket of water, the adult is a well , You do n’t know how much the undercurrent in the earth ’s veins is coming from. "
Master No. 2 said: "In fact, a well is not enough to describe Lord Earl. We also admire many of his theories. After reading his paper, we know that Lord Earl is by no means worthy of fame. His ability may still be Above his reputation. "
"I think the big knight is also great."
"It's more than powerful." Master No. 1 said: "Don't look at her as a swordsman. At the same level, no magician will be her opponent. Today she still uses a spear, if she uses a sword ..."
"I heard that Lord Smith was defeated by her."
Smith, the great knight under the king of the county, almost died in the hands of Medirley. He can be called an adult by a magician, and it must be his uniqueness.
The magician is born to be a noble profession. Unless you are a legend, other professions will never be as popular as the magician or respected by the magician.
"What beats." Magician No. 2 said: "That's why the great knight had spared Smith's life."
"She is so powerful!"
"The Lord Earl dare to sprint in the sea of ​​undead. I don't care about the powerful undead close by. Think about it. Do you dare to do it yourself?"
The mages nodded one after another ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although the magician is also good at melee, the magician usually controls the combat distance between 30 meters and 50 meters. One hundred to two hundred meters.
Being close to the soldiers is a taboo for the Master.
However, Count Asra didn't even care, he only did his own thing, and handed over all the powerful undead to Medieri.
This is trust. With such a big knight, there will surely be a group of loyal knights around the count.
Although the magician is proud, he still pays some respect to the Knights.
The Knights are a model of group strength, something unique to humans, other races, no knights.
"Maybe, we should ask Lord Earl to give us some pointers?" Said a magician.
"It's very difficult. He is an imperial nobleman, and he will only point people who are loyal to him." Master No. 1 made a point. They are all cultivated by the royal family, and it is impossible to be loyal to others. If you want to get the earl's advice, it is unlikely.