My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1430 1427. Zhuo, even the sinful dwarves say you are too extreme
[Congratulations to Hall of Fame player 'Bancho Leomon' for breaking the silver limit and entering the gold realm! The brilliant achievement 'Cat for a moment, handsome for a lifetime!' has been lit up.

The foreign golden man has been born! The law of power that determines victory has been determined!
The secret of the extraordinary golden rule will be revealed soon. Players are requested to search for relevant entries in the game database to learn. 】

The server-wide announcement from the battlefield caused an uproar among the players who were fighting hard.

The newbies just sighed that these old bones were really awesome, and they could actually achieve the legendary breakthrough on the battlefield. But for the old players, especially T0 players, there is really no need to explain how valuable Banchou Leomon's feat was.

"Alas, someone got there first."

Brother Cat, who was wielding a heavy sword to challenge a dragon-man worm lord, sighed, but his sword skills were not chaotic and his steps were steady. He dodged the storm attack of the dragon-man worm's four claws like a shadow, and then repelled the latter with the Earth-Splitting Slash and continued to pull.

Although he failed to achieve the achievement of the first gold player, Brother Mao is open-minded and never cares about these things.

Now they are free of pressure and can enjoy the purer fun of fighting. However, "Cat Lady" Pomegranate is a little overwhelmed. Considering the fact that Leomon was disconnected just after completing the kill, she knows that Banchou Leomon must have drunk the winning wine and burned a wave of life.

This is somewhat unfair, but there are not so many rules on the real battlefield.

Although she knew that Bancho Leomon's combat power was not top-notch among T0 players, and that even if he entered the gold rank first, he would most likely not be able to reach the top, the feeling of having his honor taken away really drove the competitive Pomegranate crazy, so she held back her anger and vented it on the Earth Dragon Lord in front of her, whose many dragon claws had been chopped off.

At the same time, in the battle zone on the other side of the battlefield, Master Yang, who was cooperating with Lao Li to hunt the Swarm Lord, suddenly revealed a mysterious smile when he saw the server-wide announcement.

Although that was not a miracle created by him, from this smile we can tell that BanchouLeomon's achievement is definitely inseparable from him.

"boom"

Teacher Li, wearing the White Tiger combat uniform exclusive to monks, performed a series of dragon-shaped fist moves with the cool and unrestrained Yunlan boxing technique, shattering the head armor of the overlord worm and injecting destructive spiral air blades into the overlord worm's compound eyes, turning the latter blind. He then retreated to Lao Yang's side with the lightness of a reed crossing a river.

He shook the blood off his fist blade and said:

"You're laughing so happily, like a fox that stole a chicken. What? Is that your apprentice?"

"Hey, I'm just a nominal disciple."

Master Yang shrugged his shoulders and said in a nonchalant manner:

"Amu's martial arts are a unique system, but my family's inheritance can't just fall into disuse. It just so happens that Leomon also has talent and is more willing to practice hard, so I taught him some techniques and swordsmanship. Facts have proved that talent is really hard to say.

If it weren't for the opportunity given by the real other world, a child of ordinary origin like Leomon would probably never know in his entire life that he was also a swordsmanship genius.

Of course, it is indeed a little worse than Amu and Pomegranate, but what to say?

This can be considered as the realization of his life ideal.

Only when you reach our age do you realize how lucky it is to find something you love and make a living from it.”

"Humph, you old man are still here lamenting about life."

Teacher Li looked at the Lord Bug in front of him, which had gone berserk because of its blindness, and said with a curled lip:

"Come on! Stop hiding it. Let me see if your skills have improved."

"Well, as you command, Grandmaster. My disciples are so capable, I can't let things go wrong, so watch my next strike! Well, one strike will break the gate of heaven, open!"
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Maxim glanced at the broken chainsaw sword in his hand, and then at the scarred nest master in front of him.

The latter was blocking the passage leading to the breeding room and was unwilling to give way, which fully proved that there must be something more dangerous being grown in the insect nest behind it.

General Bai Gui shook his head, pulled out an Origin Alloy sword from the weapon backpack that was ejected by the power armor, twisted the handle to let the light of the decomposition blade cover the blade, then strode forward, swung the blade and fought with the huge nest master insect.

Behind him, the warriors of the Holy Blood Regiment were fighting against the swarms of insects appearing from all directions in the dim insect nest.

The power armor imitated from the material world was already covered with scars, but the new weapons forged from the astral realm did not have much damage except for scratches.

Unfortunately, such elite weapons cannot be equipped to every Holy Blood Warrior at present. Faced with a swarm of Zerg that has evolved to such a level, the exoskeleton suit is obviously unable to provide comprehensive protection. Therefore, the elite led by Maxim had already suffered damage when they reached the inside of the Zerg nest.

But the good news is that the Holy Blood Legion is made up entirely of vampires.

Their self-healing ability and physical strength ensure that their casualties are definitely much less than those of the players. Moreover, these guys carefully selected from various clans have their own unique skills and will not die so easily under the siege of the Zerg.

The vampires of the Wolfsbane Clan activated their wolf-bat form, while Thorns roamed in the shadows and hunted. The knights of the Blood Alliance could not judge the bugs with their power of judgment, but they could act as armed defenders, creating more opportunities for the Secret Blood Psionic Swordsmen and Blood Terror Hunters to defeat the enemy.

The most agile Blood Eagle pilots have now begun bombing the Zerg nest at ultra-low altitude.

It turns out that the power that the various vampire clans can generate when united is greater than they imagined. It's like a device that has been separated for thousands of years, but after all its parts are put together, it can still operate quickly and swallow all invading enemies and strangle them to death.

In the face of wave after wave of attacks from the Hive Guards, the vampires were not defeated but instead adapted to this brutal intensity. They formed battle formations to block various key points and created enough time for the general to defeat the enemy.

But Maxim knew that just doing this was not enough!
The Holy Blood Legion is the vanguard of the Astra Militarum in Master Murphy's imagination. The enemies they will face in the future are much more dangerous than insects. If they can't even get past the locust plague, then the vampires will not be qualified to become the servants of the Sentinel Corps and set foot on the starry sea or even the subspace battlefield.

"boom"

The sword covered with decomposing blades slashed fiercely into the shoulder of the nest lord worm, and when Maxim swung his wrist to kill, brute force that did not belong to a vampire burst out, easily cutting the claws of the nest lord worm, forcing the opponent to retreat again.

The symbiotic being in Mark's body was eager to try to take over the battle but was suppressed by the White Ghost's mind.

There is no need for it to cause trouble now.

Although Maxim's individual strength growth was inferior to that of the foreign warriors due to his busy military affairs and command duties, after completing a full set of organ enhancements and the implantation of chaos cores and symbiotic organisms, Maxim's combat effectiveness can no longer be confirmed by simple power division. The White Ghost General even has a sense of arrogance.

Even if he didn't wear this Star Warrior armor, he could still blast the dangerous nest master insect in front of him into pieces.

However, he had long passed the stage of pursuing personal glory. As the sharpest sword of Master Murphy, pursuing victory after victory was far more important than building personal prestige.

Just like the armor on your body must complete battlefield testing under various conditions as quickly as possible, so as to help the Astra Militarum obtain complete combat data for building the army.

He always does.

He always sensed how to do things to better help Master Murphy, as he once vowed to do, his blood would be shed in the right place.

"In the name of the Midnight Twins!"

Maxim roared and stepped forward to kick the nest master's waist and abdomen, and cut and killed it at the moment when the latter lost balance. The power sword danced wildly and cut the nest master's body, and then split the giant insect in two with extremely brutal slashing. The latter's body fluids splashed on Maxim's power armor, causing the origin alloy to corrode with a sizzling sound, and the severed upper body smashed the helmet of the power armor away in the last swing.

The nest master slammed its predatory tongue forward and tried to pierce Maxim's face under the helmet, but the next moment, the laser beam from the white ghost's eyes blew its head open.

It was not until this moment that the nest master insect realized a terrible fact.

The cold-blooded vampire general in front of him only looked like a vampire, but his inner self was more like a monster than a bug like himself! But unfortunately, he had no chance to pass on this news to other nest masters or even the Supreme Scale Father.

"buzz"

Maxim threw out the sparkling power sword, which dismembered the elite insects that were guarding the escaped gene messenger in the hatchery at the rear like a flying dart. The fat gene messenger was so scared that he curled up and screamed continuously, even spraying body fluids.

But it will not be harmed if it is just hatched.

All captured gene messengers must be sent back to the R-9 base to develop genetic weapons that can destroy the Zerg.

Maxim picked up his helmet and looked back. The death of the hive master caused the swarm of insects in the hive to immediately go wild, but they still could not break through the defense line of the Holy Blood Regiment, which had already taken root.

This made Mark nodded in satisfaction, and then walked into the incubation room.

He frowned as he looked at the second batch of dragon worm lords that were being bred in the incubator. The eggs of these guys were larger and more twisted than ordinary eggs, like giant "loofahs" formed in the insect nest, surrounded by pure fungal blankets.

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No wonder the nest master insects fought to the death in front of the breeding room.

This guy wanted to hold on until the second batch of dragon worm lords hatched and were born, but unfortunately, they no longer had this chance.

The Monster General ignored the genetic messenger who had curled up in fear. He reached out and stroked the eggs in front of him that were breeding dragon worms. He wanted to take out the flamethrower and burn them to ashes, but then he changed his mind and thought that these eggs still had some time before they could hatch, so they might as well be sent to the rear as research materials.

Perhaps the entomologists among the players can research some ways to control them. Even if they can't control them, they can at least research the weaknesses of these dragon insects.

The Locust Wall needs these guys' weaknesses!

Otherwise, once the dragon worm lords appear on a large scale in various insect nests, it will definitely have a more terrible impact on the locust plague.

Now the Zerg has entered the frenzy of its final counterattack, and if it can withstand the final blow, it will have a glorious battle that will not have much impact on the battle situation.

The final victory has never been so cheap to obtain.

An hour and a half later, at the request of the Holy Blood Corps, the dwarves who were working with the new players on the third floor to clear out the remaining insect swarms entered the fourth floor city area.

King Landless did not come, but he sent the great slave owner Fenris Brutefist and the Priest of Atonement Old Loren as his representatives.

Two sinful dwarves rushed in with a large group of bronze exile warriors and saw an extremely tragic scene. A flying dragon worm was falling from the sky into the burning insect nest in the posture of a dying beast under the siege of vampires.

That was the last Swarm Lord and the last memorable head of this raid.

He was captured by Murphy's warrior Ashina.

The old players who appeared as the vassal army were left with only 3,000 people after a series of fierce battles. When they set out, they had a full 10,000 people. Taking into account the terrible losses of the newbies, more than 30,000 people of Transia were killed in the battle to attack the Abyss City alone.

Fortunately, they can be resurrected, otherwise this loss would be enough to make any rational commander collapse. It is for this reason that the dwarves can understand why Murphy does not need them to be the vanguard.

That's not contempt, but protection.
If we let the dwarves go, I'm afraid the faithful army brought by King Landless would have been almost wiped out by now. That was the last army used by the Bronze Dwarf exiles to revive their tribe. It can be wiped out, but not now!
The big slave owner and Old Loren passed through the burning dungeon. Everywhere they saw exhausted foreign warriors carrying flamethrowers and burning insect corpses in the city. Some guys even drove the living but exhausted insects into the alleys and blew them to death with various explosives for fun.

But no saint stood up to speak up for the bugs.

The dwarves have clearly seen the destructive power of these crazy creatures. They are the absolute enemies of all civilizations and must not be shown any mercy or excuses.

Outside the insect nest that was on fire from the inside, Manquan and Old Loren met General Maxim.

The latter was commanding the warriors of the Holy Blood Regiment to send the insect eggs and gene messengers packed in sealed boxes out of the Abyss City, while the psionicists of the Secret Blood Clan called out Kurkan's name and brought down the sun's fire to burn to ashes the huge insect nest in front of them that had swallowed up one third of the city.

A hive of this size is no longer a problem that can be solved by an ordinary flamethrower.

Farther away, a group of T0 players were chattering as they cut up the remains of the Swarm Lord. These were all supreme materials with dragon genes. If they were sent back to skillful manufacturers, they would definitely be able to produce a series of core equipment related to the locust plague.

For example, Moon Crazy Wolf and Forui Daxian are currently bargaining with Brother Cat and Sister Pomegranate, wanting to get two dragon claws from the Bug Lord hunted by Brother Cat to forge a new katana for Banchou Leomon. In order to complete the "perfect dragon ascension", the Shrimp Head Swordsman destroyed his expensive mechanical katana.

"The goat people below will send envoys to contact you to discuss the issue of defending Abyss City. This is a matter between you two. We will not get involved."

Maxim put his helmet beside him and said to the two dwarf messengers expressionlessly:

"The Holy Blood Regiment will soon evacuate here, and you will be responsible for dealing with the remaining insect swarms in the city. In addition, the first and second underground floors will serve as the 'resurrection points' for the foreign warriors in the subsequent locust war. We will send command personnel here.

They will join you in defending Abyss City in the subsequent wars.

This is also the mission and instruction I want to announce to you and King Wudi on behalf of Master Murphy!

The city is handed over to you, but whether you can defend it and build a new home for the Bronze Dwarf exiles does not depend on whether we show mercy. Instead, it depends on your sacrifice and blood to create a future worth protecting.

Therefore, if the city is breached again during the locust plague, don't expect anyone to support you in rebuilding your tribe after the war.

This is also the reason why Master Murphy wants to keep your army.

The more difficult guarding time that comes next will be the battlefield for those warriors. It is not easy, and it can even be said to be a hell that pushes you into despair. However, survival has always been a luxury, not to mention that you have committed terrible mistakes.

This city is calling for its new masters, and now it's your turn to take the stage and perform.

I hope Mother Gaia will bless you and hope you can successfully return to the arms of the Mother Goddess.

Finally, one of you two must leave one person to participate in the Gray Crusade. Master Murphy has promised to help you recapture the Castle of Sin. The Artifact of Creation in your hands is the best reward. You'd better not let the master down!"

The two Sin Lords looked at each other and then nodded.

They had no objection to these decisions, well, to be honest, they didn't dare to object.

(End of this chapter)