Final Lord

Chapter 341 Elf Mango
With a new unit, of course we have to take it out and test it out!
The familiar chaotic border, the familiar nightmare warhorses.

This time, however, they will not be facing the same low-spec version of the Silent Hunter as before.

Rumble!
The roar of the engine ripped through the silence of the swamp, and the undead heavy truck rider, like a steel behemoth awakened, chugged deep ruts into the muddy wetlands.

The psychic tentacles wrapped around the vehicle all turned their enormous eyes, and the psychic knots at the ends of their tentacles flashed with a dangerous light.

"Target locked! Nightmare warhorse herd, 1200 meters ahead!" Wang Bufu's voice was exceptionally clear amidst the roar. "Lock onto each target individually, fire freely!"

In an instant, twenty dark blue psionic rays pierced the gloom like the javelin of death.

A sickening hissing sound filled the air as high-energy magic beams evaporated into distorted steam trails in the rain.

Blinding spots of light suddenly exploded on the dark bodies of those nightmare warhorses, and the parts that were hit emitted blue smoke as if branded with a hot iron.

"Hiss—!" Amidst the wailing cries, the wounded Nightmare warhorse reared up, its blood-red eyes burning with rage.

They whipped their manes, which burned with black flames, and transformed into twenty black lightning bolts, rushing toward the undead truck.

"Retreat!" Wang Bufu gave the order, and the Spiritual Touches, while attacking, all used their mental power to forcefully turn the front of the undead heavy truck 180 degrees, turning its forward charge into a retreat.

"Control the speed to 19! Don't use any speed boosts!" Wang Bufu gave the order, and the heavy truck's speed gradually decreased under the control of the Spirit Touch, reaching the same level as the Nightmare Warhorse.

Twenty intertwined magical laser beams, like the white threads of death, coiled around the truck and the herd of nightmare warhorses, continuously emitting a crackling sound.
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25, -35, -45, -55! Die!

One damage number after another jumped out from the Nightmare Warhorse's head, revealing the charm of arithmetic sequences.

Nightmare Warhorse has only 155 health points, while the damage from Spirit Touch stacks up to 160 points over four seconds!
In just four seconds, a Nightmare Warhorse was killed by a laser!
The laser beam disappeared for a moment, then immediately reappeared, locking onto another Nightmare Warhorse, and the ever-increasing damage reappeared!
Every 4 seconds, 20 Nightmare Warhorses were killed. And this herd of nearly two hundred Nightmare Warhorses was wiped out by Wang Bufu in less than a minute!

"That's incredible! That's incredible!" Touchba trembled with excitement. "Just now, it took our Eight-Eyed Evil Eyes a full three minutes to kill 20 Nightmare Warhorses."

In less than a minute, 200 Nightmare Warhorses!

"Of course, there's a world of difference between a regular Tier 2 and a transcendent Tier 2. Besides, if there's no qualitative change, then your Evil Eye Clan would have suffered so much for nothing."

Wang Bufu smiled. Looking across the entire world of Divine Guardians, among extraordinary units, the Spirit Medium's Touch's output capability is also top-tier.

There are very few professions that can match their sustained output capabilities.

After a round of battle, the psychic mediums were also panting heavily. Controlling the truck with their mental energy and constantly unleashing attacks had completely exhausted them; they had no energy left to squeeze out.

But it doesn't matter, there are plenty of supplies on the truck.

"Began to eat!"

At Wang Bufu's command, the Spirit Mediums excitedly opened the food bags tied to the truck, and fresh mushroom breads made with mushrooms, wheat, and sugar were distributed.

The sweet and sticky mushroom bread delighted the Evil Eyes, quickly restoring their stamina.

Looking at the chaotic crystals scattered on the ground, Wang Bufu snapped his fingers: "Miasma Clan team, take the bags and go up there to collect all the spoils."

"Awooo!" The soldiers of the Miasma Clan roared and charged into the swamp with their sacks in hand. Their lord had said that in the next battle, they would team up with the Evil Eye to hunt monsters in other areas, allowing them to rack up experience points.

As a genius among the Miasma Clan, Shell Armor was initially unwilling. But when he witnessed the terrifying offensive capabilities of the Evil Eyes, he was immediately convinced.

Hey, what are you talking about? Being MVP is risky; it's so much more comfortable to just sit back and win. Serving the Evil Eye Lord is a blessing for us Miasma Clan. No one else is even qualified to help the Evil Eye Lord pick up trash.

Of course, the Miasma Clan didn't really come here to just loaf around.

Their miasma can form a wall of miasma surrounding the undead truck, protecting the evil eye on the truck.

It's like giving a high-attack, low-defense Undead Truck a Randuin's Omen.

They released miasma, and even if the miasma didn't actually work, they could still get assists and experience points.

Given the terrifying output capabilities of the Spirit Mediums, their monster-killing efficiency will undoubtedly be explosive. Their experience points will definitely reach the maximum before they fully utilize their own power.

Advancing rapidly in a short period of time is not a problem in the early stages of the Transcendent realm, but in the later stages and Epic realms, it will take a lot of time to make up for the lack of a solid foundation.

Instead of doing that, it would be better to let as many unit types as possible try to gain experience.

……

While Wang Bufu was happily hunting monsters in the desolate wetlands with his laser truck, he didn't realize that his every move was being watched by a creature hiding in the shadows!

Mango is an elf.

As a genius among the elves, he reached the sixth level of the extraordinary realm at a very young age.

However, due to his lack of experience, he also made the mistake of advancing too quickly.

He completed the journey from ordinary Tier 1 to extraordinary Tier 6 in three months, but then got stuck for three whole years when he tried to advance from extraordinary Tier 6 to epic Tier.

Mango didn't realize the problem. He always thought he hadn't killed enough monsters because he used to advance by killing monsters, making a mistake based on past experience.

So he went everywhere hunting monsters, becoming a monster-hunting bounty hunter, going wherever there were many monsters.

There are many types of monsters, and some resources can only be obtained from specific monsters.

Mango then received a mission to hunt down poison dart frogs.

He searched for a long time but could not find the poison dart frog until he learned from a caravan leader that the poison dart frog had appeared near the Dead Wools six months ago!
Upon receiving the news, Mango quickly gathered her gear and bravely ventured alone into the desolate wetlands.

But before he could find his target, he ran into Wang Bufu sweeping across the wetlands with his laser truck.

"What exactly is that thing?" Mango stared wide-eyed at the laser beam that pierced the sky and the undead truck that was firing lasers and moving rapidly.

He looked at the bow in his hand.

As a genius, he can fire six arrows in a single second, and each arrow is imbued with magical effects.

Even he couldn't kill a Nightmare Warhorse in four seconds, let alone face a herd of 200 Nightmare Warhorses alone.

Wang Bufu's fighting style was groundbreaking for him; it was simply ahead of its time!
"That human is the commander of that undead creature! Could that glowing undead creature be one of his modified undead creations? He must be a genius too, just like me!" Mango observed secretly. For the first time, he, who had always been a loner, had the idea of ​​making friends with someone.

(End of this chapter)