This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 239

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Harry's proposal was like a bolt from the blue, splitting the joy in Melanie's heart into a pinch of coke.

The repeated ups and downs, even the nerves of vampire tenacious were about to be stretched to the limit. Melanie was embarrassedly laughed, and repeatedly waved her hands to reject Harry's kindness, but he impatiently grabbed it.

"Afraid of shit? You're not a dark creature, what's the matter with you?"

You idiot! ! ! I am! ! !

In the position where the Pope can't see, Melanie desperately stabbed this idiot with her eyes, hoping that he could sense the resistance of her deep in one's heart and voluntarily give up this damn proposal, unfortunately Harry didn't even look back, didn't receive her signal at all, and directly pulled her to Gina's side.

Feeling the breath of the female pope that broke her heart, the female vampire first showed a pleasing smile, and then tried her best to restrain the Power of Darkness on her body, even the little bit did not dare to leak out, for fear Any weak spot exposed will be pinched to death.

"You guys stand back first."

The Pope glanced at the two people who were pulling and pulling, and said impatiently: "Remember to hold on tight later, drop it off. I won't have time to get you guys down here!"

tone barely fell, her body slowly lost its human form, from a slightly rickety human female to some kind of huge foursome Foot biotransformation.

"..."

Witnessing a wonderful transformation with his own eyes, Harry endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back the rude words that rushed to his lips.

"What is this riding horse?"

......

He is not the only one who has this doubt. There are also three thousand people outside Doza Fort. A fully armed vampire.

The group of elite Knights covered in black armor did not rush into the formation. Instead, like the tide of a reef, they automatically spread out to both sides at a constant speed, stealing their way behind.

Anyone with a little war experience can recognize that this is a fairly marked encirclement formation. At the expense of strength, it pursues the greatest degree of killing and damage to opponents. It usually occurs in annihilation battles where the difference in strength is about ten times. middle.

3,000 vs. 300, the difference in troop strength is really suitable for this formation,

But obviously we are the "ten" side?

The next thing that made them even more puzzling happened. Those knights in black armor, who looked like elites at first sight, actually voluntarily gave up the center line, leaving the most central position of the battlefield to the motley army that appeared later.

And those guys in messy clothes didn't have the slightest awareness of the miscellaneous army. They actually took carefree positions that the black armored Knights gave way, and rushed over.

Stupid!

Matthew shook the head, took his attention away from the actually recklessly mobsters, and got back into the siege of William.

He mobilized the [Rope of Pain] that shared the damage, cautiously took the stick that momentum is big, power is deep, and then slashed William's breastplate with a backhand and placed it on his chest. Leaving a deep...skin wound.

Damn, how can this bastard be so resistant to beatings!

Matthew withdrew the knife in his hand flustered and exasperated, and swishly retreated a long way, waiting for the [Rope of Pain] to cool down, even if William slaughtered those low-level people in front of him. vampire, still has no intention of blocking it at all.

I've already made nearly ten cuts on this man, but the deepest cut is only a light wound. If he happened to be blocked by his armor, it might be like the same as just now. Red can't do it. The feeling of the blade cutting through the skin is also very strange, not like flesh and blood at all, but some kind of tough iron material, is this guy a monster?

While Matthew was suspicious of life by William's hardness, his companions were made scalp tingling by the characteristics of [Rage Legion].

The Sith stared at the motley army in front of him in astonishment, wondering if he had been beaten in the head by the stick just now.

Before he got in touch with this "bad army", he thought it would be a one-sided battle.

In fact, it was exactly as he thought. As soon as the two Legions came into contact, they were in a one-sided situation, but it was not the other side of the army that fell, but the vampire under his command.

In this Legion, which sells very poorly, there is not even a third rank professional, but the probability of Second Rank professional is terrifyingly high, there are nearly 80 people out of more than 100 people. All reached Second Rank, and the rest seemed to have reached the Second Rank threshold.

The [Black Death Apostle] transformed from the ordinary person class is already weaker than the First Rank professional. Coupled with the advantage of a whole rank, the battle strength has completely opened the gap.

In just one encounter, their Legion suffered a big loss. At least fifty [Black Death Apostles] died in the first wave of encounters, and this number is still expanding.

Even if the vampire of the second and third rank joined the battle, it only reduced the number of casualties, but still failed to regain the advantage, and was constantly being beaten by these guys.

Looking around, all the people who died in the battle were Blood Race, and almost no human corpses were seen. This unremarkable Legion actually forcibly resisted its own attack, and it was in a higher-level vampire. After entering the field, it still maintains a rather exaggerated battle loss ratio.

The Sith made a brief estimate, then was taken aback by the numbers he came up with.

Fifty to one! A full fifty to one!

There is a [demonhunter Legion] in the Holy Church who specializes in hunting dark creatures. They will encircle and suppress these [Black Death Apostles]. It is estimated that this is the battle damage ratio. Is this Legion enough to compete with the [demonhunter Legion]. comparable?

No! This Legion might even be more terrifying!

Their battle losses were not from frontal battles. Most of the battle losses were caused by slaughtering the red eyes and unconsciously breaking out of the formation. They were besieged and killed by a large number of [Black Death Apostles]. If there was a strong Commander, there is even a chance to keep zero casualties!

If William knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell him helplessly that hitting the head was impossible to avoid, which was considered a hidden passive of [Rage Legion].

When fighting with an evenly matched opponent, [Rage Legion]'s battle damage is lower than a certain impossible. The reason why you can maintain 50 to 1 this time is purely because you are too bad.

As for the question of the commander, no matter how powerful the commander is, these guys will definitely get sick when they are supposed to be sick. This is the price that must be paid for having supermodel battle strength. The only difference is the number of casualties.

Another red-eyed idiot was thrown down by a large number of vampires, and William, who was being besieged by hundreds of vampires, grinned in distress.

I can't blame Dame for such unexpected casualties. The clansman supported by Old Luoman has not finished training. The [Raging Flame Legion] he brought out this time is all from the Vankin family, and they are all from the Vankin family. Trained by his own hands, no one can support him except him.

This group of killers can obey Jessica's orders, resist not attacking their own formation, and wait until the [Dark Nightmare Cavalry] gives up their position to play, which is already a lot of face.

That's it, 80% of it depends on her potential modification of Vankin. If someone else is in command, even the king of the sky won't stop them from fighting, sir? Order? military law? Useful ass!

Seeing that another idiot was about to leave the formation, William stared angrily roared across the distance: "Go back! Bellman! Hurry back for me!"

was shouted The guy with the name shivered, his bloodshot pupils briefly regained clarity, and looking at William's dark face, he hurriedly got back into the scattered formation.

After hearing William's roar, as if a switch had been turned on, the battle method of the entire [Raging Flame Legion] suddenly stabilized. Although the efficiency of killing the enemy was reduced a lot, it was There are no new casualties.

Occasionally, there are a few that do not fall down, and they will be dragged away by their companions, and thrown to the [Black Nightmare Cavalry] who are "doing miscellaneous" on the periphery, and they will be dragged away by their companions. for battlefield first aid.

As the formation stabilizes, the battle of [Raging Flame Legion] is getting better and better, and the two slow-heating Legion characteristics also begin to take effect.

As if an invisible flame was ignited around them, the air around these guys seemed to have been heated, and began to distort slightly. The weapons in their hands became stronger and stronger each time. The third rank vampire in [Black Dead Apostles] was originally only able to support hard, but now it has begun to fight back and forth, and even some people have faintly gained the upper hand.

This is the effect of [Raging Flames]. Before the physical strength is completely exhausted, the battle strength of [Raging Flames Legion] will continue to increase with the duration of the battle. As long as the physical strength is not exhausted, the battle will continue. The longer it lasts, the better.

At the same time, there is [Devil's Coercion]. The vampires of the second rank are not greatly affected, but the [Black Death] of the first rank seem to be afraid of being beaten. It's like, the action has the feeling of cowering, and even opening his mouth to bite someone seems hesitant, and a guy who was knocked off his horse even took his life because of it.

Noticing the abnormality of their Legion, the Sith immediately transferred back all the vampires of the First Rank, only keeping a small amount of [Blood Servant] for assassination, and even the [Last Generation descendant] withdrew.

There is no way to withdraw. Those black armored Knights who are guarding the periphery seem to have been ordered to specifically stare at these little fellows with spellcasting ability. Once they find out, they will immediately forcibly rush to kill.

【Black Death】can be added at will,【Blood Servant】need to be carefully cultivated,【Last descendant】appears only by luck, the potential of the three is completely incomparable,【last descendant】 Quantity represents the future, and it is not worth it to lose too much here.

Looking at the "miscellaneous army" of the more fights the more brave is, the Sith boy and girl had an unwilling expression on his face, and he waved his hand to send out a signal, ready to dispatch. The vampire of the fourth rank.

He prides himself on his ability to command, but he has fallen into trouble in such a small place as Falan.

It hasn't been ten minutes since the start of the battle, and the expected destruction did not appear. Instead, it fell into a hard fight, and was even forced to use the fourth rank professional first, hoping to defeat the opponent by the suppression of the rank. .

According to the traditions of the Holy Empire, such a war without aesthetics goes against the art of command. Even if it is won, it will not be considered glorious. Not only will it not be respected by the opponent, it will even be ridiculed by others.

William didn't know that his opponent had "give up" and he was still waiting for the fourth rank vampire to play.

If they only release [Banshee's Howl], they don't have to stop it, but if they release other war spells, even if the kidneys are deficient and frequent nocturnal urination, they must be interrupted in advance with [Unspeakable].

The vampire who looks like a pussy is obviously a noble from the Holy Empire, and his style of command is at a moderate pace, which emphasizes stable formation, quick response, and flexible deployment. It can be regarded as an "Academy faction". 's commander.

In the days when he was working hard in the Holy Empire, he had seen too many of these guys.

This kind of "Academy faction" commander stands out for being steady. Although it looks soft and tasteless, even if it wins a big victory, it rarely produces dazzling results, but victory is based on advance and retreat, even if it loses It won't be a big loss either.

In other words, this guy is a cup of warm water, the lower limit is not low but the upper limit is not too high, this kind of person often does not throw all the cards in hand, and prefers to see tricks.

But once the "card surface is not good", it is easy to be at a loss after leaving the familiar rhythm, and often fall into passive, such as now... Okay, finally moving!

William's eyes narrowed.

Ten fourth rank vampires started to move, and eight of them had transformed into bats, and they seemed to be ready for a wave of [Banshee's Howl] from the air.

The remaining two bent down and supported the ground with both hands, exuding a strong power of blood. It was estimated that it was either the [Scarlet Thorns] of the group attack or the [Bleeding Curse] in a large area.

William glanced at Cameron old man hiding in the [Dark Nightmare Cavalry], and saw that he was squinting at the bat flying in the air, and he was completely relieved.

Side-blade greeted Matthew with a knife, William stimulated the power of shadow in his body and poured it all into [pulling Mia's tail finger].

The stick with fine lines swelled instantly, more than five times its length and width, and turned into a huge log with strange proportions.

Along with [Pull Mia's knuckles], William's body is also swelled. The Flesh Demon giant's battle skill is [Body Giant], which increases body size by consuming spirit strength, and obtains the corresponding physique and Strength bonus.

William's previous strength and physique are enough, and considering that the consumption of this battle skill is not low, so basically I haven't used it much, but now is the time.

With the activation of [Body Giant], William's height gradually broke through two meters. Although it was still out of proportion to [Pull Mia's tail finger], he could still be caught with two hands.

He faced the siege of the surrounding vampires, looked towards the two vampires with both hands on the ground in the distance, weighed the huge log in his hand, and took the pose of a tender gun.

"Bastard! What are you doing!"

Matthew, who had just activated [Rope of Pain] once stared wide-eyed in horror, he followed William's gaze. , and then seemed to understand something, and the eye socket cracked shouted: "Quick..."

"bang!" Stopped, in Matthew's desperate eyes, the dark brown log swept past, and in the dense battlefield, forcibly knocked out a bright red passage and smashed into the vampire who was about to release the war spell.

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