Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

Chapter 72 So strong, and there are 29 more?

The orc King Kong's body trembled repeatedly, and its power increased every second after entering berserk mode.

Clearly, the Orc King Kong's power engine was gradually starting up, not very quickly, but its power must have been immense.

"waaaagh!!! Hahahaha!"

"Crush me, you little shrimp!"

Bruce raised the unfolded folding shield, its zero-elemental plating gleaming with an eerie light.

The battle cry, accompanied by the orc leader's mocking laughter, was followed by a powerful slash that sent Bruce back dozens of meters.

Although they couldn't withstand the Orc King Kong, the Orc King Kong also couldn't break through its defenses.

"You're pretty tough, aren't you, little shrimp!"

The folding shield coated with neutron material can withstand the destructive power of the Orc King Kong in berserk mode, but it cannot withstand the impact force.

Nowadays, players can barely withstand the orc boss's attacks by using folding shields.

Because the players were suppressed, the defensive line could only retreat, or rather, it was breached. The soldiers stationed there were pale-faced.

Annie sat on the psionic stabilizing field machine, letting out a low groan as waves of pain swept through her body as large amounts of psionic energy were brutally extracted.

It's a feeling, like countless tiny knives cutting into your soul.

"Is this the pain that the angel endures?"

"No, I am not even close to the worst-case scenario."

Annie calculated that the strength of a psionic shield capable of withstanding tens of millions of tons of pressure was far greater than her power level.

She gritted her teeth, her voice trembling with tears, but the image of the angel flashed through her mind.

Her sobs and groans grew fainter and fainter until she sat in the chair like a corpse.

An unstable psionic field slowly unfolded, and the appearance of this psionic fluctuation indicated that the players could finally arrive at Core Outpost City No. 10.

"This is... a stabilizing position?" The player who was about to head back inside the tunnel saw the golden circle on the minimap.

"Interdimensional teleportation is now possible!"

"Bruce is in great danger now."

Bruce's chainsaw was stuck in the ground, and he was panting as he leaned on it.

His energy is about to run out, and his mobility is about to disappear.

"Bruce".

"A master of Sichuan Opera?"

"To your right."

"General, Corporal!"

Just as the orc leader was charging forward in his orcish mech, the Sichuan Opera Master and the drooling group simultaneously teleported to their right.

The four men's attacks had already landed on the orc King Kong.

The chainsaw, crackling with electric arcs, shattered the Orc King Kong's shield in just a second of pause.

Then four glowing chainsaws fell on the orc King Kong.

Rumble rumble rumble.

The attack of the Orc King Kong was interrupted by the impact of tens of tons of force, and it was also thrown away.

"So hard?"

All four attacked in extreme mode, and all of them enhanced their chainsaws, breaking through the energy shields and even hitting the armor.

It also caused considerable damage to the Orc King Kong's armor.

However, looking at the ten-centimeter-deep pit, the team leaders were speechless.

This six-meter-tall thing has armor that's over ten centimeters thick, an energy shield, and it looks like it's just been skinned.

"This armor is way too thick."

The corporal sat on the ground, looking at the few players who had come to help from the first test, and said with a sigh of relief, "I really felt like I was going to die just now."

"This thing is really hard to fight. It overestimated us. It even has a berserk mode. If we didn't have the folding shield, we really wouldn't be able to withstand the berserk mode."

"This thing is an orc boss, isn't it?"

"With unlimited energy, we can still fight while flying a kite, but without energy resupply, it's just a temporary delay," the general said, panting.

As energy levels gradually decrease, the clones' physical abilities must be used to gradually replace the power system. Therefore, the clones also get tired, and of course, the player's controls become more difficult. "By the way, how did you guys get here?"

Drooling, he said, "Dimensional teleportation? Haven't you noticed this area has become a stable zone, like a sanctuary?"

"A stable stance?"

"So, you mean we have energy now?"

[Spatial Teleportation]

"We have energy now?"

Bruce stood up and looked at the constantly flashing space around him. One golden ripple after another appeared on the battlefield, indicating that reinforcements had arrived.

Bruce, who was usually gentle, now wore a sinister smile.

"What's wrong with Bruce? I remember him as a nice guy!" Tuan Quan asked, clearly noticing that Bruce's expression was very strange, showing a violent and cold emotion.

"His soldiers also died trying to save him."

"He's my brother," Bruce said in a hard, cold voice.

The group and the Demon King looked at each other in bewilderment.

"How interesting...the top three players...how come they were all taken down at the same time?"

They are the three players with the highest talent and combat level. Of course, the strongest are Drooling and Bruce. The Sichuan Opera Master is only the strongest among the other players. He does not have that enhanced combat armor, so he is ultimately a step weaker.

Now, drooling has been tricked into becoming a fool, Bruce's good brother has been killed, and the Sichuan Opera master has been thoroughly gay. It can be said that each one is more tragic than the last.

The Demon King's voice was like a steel needle, piercing the drooling man and the Sichuan Opera Master. Their eyes turned to the Demon King, who was so frightened that he begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Finally jumped over!" a player shouted as the mech landed on the battlefield.

This miraculous scene left the survivors in awe, exclaiming that the divine emperor had appeared.

"My God, there are so many, so many, human squad leaders!"

"God Emperor above, Human Alliance above, Human Alliance God Emperor above."

One player after another, a total of 20 captains, descended onto the battlefield through golden ripples.

Now, all 30 regimental commanders on the entire battlefield have arrived.

The impact is enormous.

It's worth noting that before this, only five players could appear at the base at the same time.

There are now 30.

The visual impact was unimaginable.

To support Core City 10, Anna summoned all the captains.

Because Tunnel No. 4 has been almost fully explored, and all the areas that can be explored have already been explored.

On the minimap, there are no longer any areas shrouded in the fog of war.

Therefore, the shelter launched a full-scale attack this time.

"Are you kidding me!"

The black-robed bishop's voice was somewhat hoarse, incredulous, and even fearful.

Who can understand his fear?

One captain is this difficult to deal with; more than a thousand cultists, no, the number is close to two thousand. The descendants of the Four-Armed God Emperor died in the siege of Bruce.

And this was under the condition that Bruce played the entire map alone.

While fighting the Chaos Cultists, who are divided into many factions, they also attacked the Greenskins and casually killed nearly two thousand of the Four-Armed God Emperor's followers.

This power is so strong it's almost distorted, isn't it?

Even in mining cities, there are only a handful of these creatures.

Now tell him that there are 29 more on the other side than someone this strong.