A man in the ark was forced to become a king

Golden thunder flowed across the ground, spreading in the melted snow and cement slurry, criss-crossing, greatly delaying the speed of the Ursus soldiers surrounding them. Light blue magic sword blades clung to the ground and passed through the gaps in the thunder. , piercing through the weak points of the armor, seriously injuring or killing the soldiers paralyzed by lightning on the spot.

The calcified field that enveloped the surrounding area also continued to work, hindering the incoming long-range attacks. For a moment, the few people huddled under the base of the siege gun actually withstood the attack temporarily.

However, Gladia and others who rushed towards the command vehicle were not so relaxed.

The violent energy fluctuations when the siege cannon is charging means that there are no soldiers around to stay there. The number of soldiers gathered from the periphery is actually extremely limited, because there is only so much space that can only accommodate those people, and the rest will be blocked. It cannot work. The only attacks that can be used are bow and crossbow spells, and their effect is very limited in a small range. This makes the actual pressure faced by Ceria and the others before moving to the next siege cannon. big.

But Gladia's team is different. Their mission is to raid the command vehicle. The difficulty is no different than taking the head of an admiral out of ten thousand armies. If they want to complete it, they must actually penetrate through Ursus' military formation. However, the number of enemies to be faced is far beyond what can be compared with in-situ defense.

Moreover, Kristen is still a burden and cannot play any role. Instead, it distracts Gladia and Laurentina from protecting her. If it were not for Lemuan and Fiametta's continuous long-range support, they would be very difficult to protect her. You will soon be drowned in the vast sea of ​​people.

Even though they were going around like this, their march was extremely difficult. The straight-line distance was less than a kilometer, and they were struggling. Laurentina's whole body was almost dyed red with blood, and the roaring circular saw was filled with rising heat, like an evil ghost.

Gladia was not having a good time either. Her arms were covered with wounds, criss-crossing them, blood dripping down her cheeks, and then evaporated by the heat radiating from her body.

The siege by the human army was much more dangerous than the siege by Hai Hei.

You know, to be honest, there are only a few types of Haiji's attacks. Most of the time, they rely on the accumulation of numbers to forcefully gain an advantage. There is no tactics at all. A beast without reason can only wave its tentacles and claws randomly, and at most increase the number of attacks. Some mental erosion.

Compared with beasts, human beings have their own thinking, especially the commanded legions. They will seize every weakness to attack, exploit every opportunity, and use open swords and hidden arrows in an endless stream. No matter how powerful the warrior is, no matter how rich experience, It is impossible to guarantee that you will always take care of every weakness of yourselves when surrounded by an army, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions.

Maybe the leader of the Golden Tree, that inhuman and terrifying existence, can do it?

But Gladia couldn't do it. Although her speed was very fast, she knew very well that speed was useless in this situation. They were like a leaf thrown into the vast ocean, being swept away by endless waves. Seawater held her tightly, and attacks would come from any angle, whether she could see it or not.

Vision and hearing are no longer useful in such a chaotic environment. All she can rely on is her battle intuition, which she has honed over time. Laurentina's situation is even worse...

'If this goes on, I can't stand it anymore...'

The experienced deep-sea hunter sighed secretly. After another undetected attack behind her was hit by a bullet, she realized that her physical strength and condition were no longer enough to support them to continue walking.

It was much more difficult than she expected to fight her way through tens of thousands of troops and reach the enemy's headquarters.

In fact, they have not even completed half of the journey until now. If they continue to move forward, it will only become more and more difficult.

It is indeed too much to rely on a few people to complete such a task.

So, is that the end?

Chang Yan tore the body of an Ursus soldier, feeling the loss of physical strength. The scene in front of her was already a little blurry. Gladia lamented in her heart, knowing that this time it might be the end.

However, when she continued to move forward, she was surprised to find that the blessing of the golden tree rooted in her body suddenly surged with incredible power. Rich vitality flowed into her limbs and bones, and her tired spirit and exhausted physical energy reappeared between breaths. After returning to her peak, the wounds on her body healed quickly and completely disappeared in just a few seconds. The overflowing gold even formed a faint glow on her body. With the light came an unprecedented fullness. The strength has been improved several times compared to before.

After blocking the attack, she looked to her side and saw Laurentina, who was also covered in a layer of light, and felt relieved.

Sure enough, that adult had been watching this battlefield, but he didn't know why he didn't take action directly, but gave them strength in this way.

"You have been strengthened, send it quickly!"

With some teasing whispers ringing in her ears, Gladia, who had completely returned to her full strength, slightly twitched the corners of her mouth, and her bright red eyes were tinged with a faint golden glow.

He is really...a willful king.

However, since we have such power and blessing, we can do it!

Now, with the help of the blessing of the golden tree, it is almost impossible for them to die as long as their heads are not cut off directly. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are immortal, so what else is there to be afraid of?

In fact, Gladia secretly suspected that with the Golden Tree's accomplishments in soul and vitality, she might not necessarily die even if her head fell off.

However, it’s better not to try that kind of thing easily.

You can be arrogant, but don’t be too arrogant.

They are here to complete the task, not to commit suicide. It is better to restrain their unnecessary behavior as much as possible.

boom!

While thinking about it, Chang Shan, who was exerted with great force, swept forward, and actually swept the three soldiers blocking the front and several people behind them, and the chest equipped with armor was obviously sunken.

With such injuries, he obviously couldn't survive on the tragic battlefield.

Realizing that her strength had really increased several times compared to before, Gladia pursed her lips and allowed the faint smell of blood to spread in her mouth, and the mania that had been suppressed in her heart quietly spread.

... How could he go from a civilian employee like a scientific research officer to a soldier on the front line without any extreme emotions?

After all, fighting requires a little bit of talent. Being surrounded and beaten for so long, she had already become impatient.

Now is the perfect opportunity to fight back.

then……

"Ocean Broken Gorge!"

The tyrannical force spurted out, instantly cutting off flesh, flesh and armor. The violent cyclone penetrated tens of meters of air with the swing of the blade, tearing open gaps in the dense military formation.

The Agor people, or deep-sea hunters, do not know how to use Origin Stone spells, both for physical reasons and historical reasons, but this does not mean that they do not have the means to cope with the spells.

In fact, sometimes the upper limit of skills is much higher than ordinary people understand.

Source Stone spells are not the only power in the world.

Without the assistance of sea water, the incomplete technique cannot set off vast waves, but it can still unleash unimaginable destructive power.

There is no need to worry about the consumption of physical strength. The power brought by the blessing of the golden tree and the ability to be squandered make it possible to implement tactics that are usually too extravagant. Just one blow can take away the lives of dozens of soldiers.

This is just the beginning.

The sprayed blood was stirred up by violent winds, and a bloody tornado several meters thick rose from the ground, causing greater chaos in the battle formation, pulling unprepared soldiers into it and becoming one of them. part.

The blocked path was reopened at this moment.

……

"Well done, my hands are a little itchy just looking at it."

Lin Lu, who had just made a guest appearance as an old man selling sex, stood on a low hill created by meteorite damage and overlooked the battlefield. She licked her lips and felt that she also needed to move.

It is true that fighting ordinary soldiers is no fun, but if there are enough people, it can be a good pastime.

Thearesia could barely resist the pressure for a while after Ceria and the others took out a few giant cannons. When she couldn't hold on any longer, it was estimated that the last explosion would take away a lot of people. It would be better to say the least. Thousands.

He originally planned to wait until Theresa couldn't hold on any longer and finish it off, but depending on the situation, the Demon King was much more powerful than before, and he was still very capable, and he was expected to be able to persist for a long time.

If a blessing plug-in is opened for her, she might be able to take the whole army away by herself.

However, in that case, there would be nothing to do without Gladia and the others, so it would be better to give them more opportunities to perform.

Anyway, Theresia doesn't need war achievements or pressure to grow, so she should leave more opportunities for performance to those who need them.

It just so happened that during this period of time, someone like him could also warm up his hands and move his body.

……

"Damn it, is this the Demon King? And those women, where did they come from?!"

In the command vehicle, the drone's footage was displayed on the big screen at a glance, and one could clearly see the spread of pitch-black hell, like ink poured on the snow, blocking out all the variegated colors.

Their soldiers were killing each other, and the volleys of more than a dozen siege guns were all caught in the twisted shadows, unable to produce the destructive power they deserved.

This strength is too strong.

One person, against an army, how could there be such a monster in this world?

It was difficult for the adjutant to accept this absurd result, and his inner restlessness forced him to curse.

Especially after seeing the women rushing into the military formation on the surveillance screen, the adjutant became more and more manic.

It’s okay for the Demon King to be strong. After all, he is a terrifying existence in ancient legends. It’s not unacceptable to be stronger, but what’s going on with those women?

There are so many people surrounding and killing them, yet they haven’t been able to kill even one of them yet?

Their army, their soldiers, are actually in danger of being directly killed. Is this reasonable?

Even the inner guards around the emperor couldn't do it!

Where did these monster-like strong men come from?

"Don't let emotions affect your reason. The advantage is still in our hands."

The commander remained calm, staring closely at Theresia showing off her power on the screen, and sneered: "The more violent the enemy is, the more it shows that they have reached the end of their rope, and the counterattack before death is always the most violent. Yes, keep stalling, victory will still be ours after all."

"You saw the devil's shadow covering the earth, so you felt fear in your heart, but you didn't see how many soldiers who were killing each other have fallen now?"

"This……"

Perhaps infected by his superior's calmness, the adjutant once again focused his attention on the battlefield where the devil was raging, and he discovered the details that had been missed in the panic - the soldiers who were fighting together looked chaotic. But the actual damage is far less horrific than it seems.

"Sir...?"

"Found it."

The commander shook his head slightly, his tone mixed with slight disdain.

"Old antiques from the old era will eventually be abandoned by the times."

"The power of the Demon King is indeed terrifying. He once put most of the world in shadow, but so what?"

"We have new armor and new technology, but she is still stuck to those old things."

"The so-called power is just a bluff. Large-scale mind control drives soldiers into madness, but the rage that is no different from wild beasts cannot cause much harm to a sober person with the ability to think in a short period of time. The sharp claws that lose judgment It can’t even penetrate armor.”

"I don't deny how terrifying she is, but in the new era of war, people no longer fight each other wearing simple cloths, and perfect armor is enough to fight against the walking zombies who have been confused."

"We have enough time to delay it, and the cost of staying is completely acceptable. How long can she delay it?"

"Her power will eventually be exhausted, especially with such a large-scale application of spells. The momentary chaos and madness are just a waste of incompetent rage and have no meaning."

"As for those women...heh, trapped animals trapped in the quagmire cannot escape the ending of drowning."

His eyes swept across the picture on the other screen. The shadows wrapped in golden light kept advancing in the battle formation. The violent power easily tore apart the soldiers. The commander's expression did not waver at all. He was just calm and calm. Wave your hands.

"Their target is me. There are Rutlanders whose location is unknown to assist them. The route is clear."

"However, don't worry about it. Send half of the security company there and let the magicians focus on casting spells, focusing on restricting spells."

"Short-lived fireworks can certainly shine, but those fleeting sparks cannot make much waves."

"They are not even as threatening as the hidden Rutland snipers, so don't worry about them."

"What we really need to be wary of is the enemy hiding in the dark and destroying thousands of artillery pieces. The Demon King and those women cannot do that. That is something that can threaten the entire legion."

"Give the order, let the people in front divide the battlefield, and leave that area for our Demon King to perform a puppet show. The magicians will divide a part and kill the few little mice in the back."

The commander's confident order calmed the adjutant's restless heart. He bowed his head respectfully, with reverence in his eyes.

"Yes, sir!"

Chapter 33 Do you want to dance too?

The commander's calm response was indeed effective. The interception of a large number of magicians and elite soldiers made it difficult for the blessed Gladia team to continue to advance for a while. After all, the number of enemies was far greater than theirs. If they wanted to do so in a short time Breakthrough is not an easy thing.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will be trapped by the huge army and eventually be overwhelmed by the crowd.

However, the most indispensable thing in this world is accidents.

The adjutant who had just breathed a sigh of relief was shocked to find that the window showing the battlefield images from different angles suddenly went dark. A man with bare hands, ordinary clothes, and no armor suddenly appeared in front of other normally functioning surveillance cameras. Here, even the cameras with high-speed recording capabilities failed to detect his movement.

The picture on the screen seemed to have been cut off a few frames. After a moment of lag, the man's position had changed. He clasped a soldier's neck with his palm and used the soldier's body as a weapon to knock down several people around him. land.

The blades falling from multiple angles seemed to have been predicted in advance, and they failed to hit even once. The enemy was like a fish floating in the water, staggering the falling blades at an almost indistinguishable fine distance and angle. Every time the arm moved, there was a The soldiers were knocked several meters away, and individual blades were swung and used to chop down their own people.

The crossbow arrows shot from an angle that could not be seen by the eyes were also caught in the palm of the hand that could not be clearly captured by the camera, and were thrown back along the same path, killing their original owners.

Even the sorcerer's spell missiles were cut off by the man with the standard saber he grabbed casually.

His combat skills are so powerful that they are almost invulnerable!

In just tens of seconds, hundreds of soldiers were knocked to the ground, unable to get up again, leaving a circular vacancy in the center of the military formation.

That man, in terms of physical strength, speed and reaction, is far superior to those women covered in golden light!

The adjutant quickly came to a conclusion, uncontrollable anger rising in his chest and belly.

When did the empire's army become so weak that a few unknown people who jumped out of nowhere could crush it at will, or even rush into the army and do whatever they wanted?

Heck!

If he could, he really wanted to carry out saturation bombing on these people right away and tear them into pieces!

Unfortunately, he can't. The enemy is in a military formation, surrounded by soldiers of the empire. There is no way to use weapons of mass destruction. Even from a rational point of view, the casualties caused by direct indiscriminate strikes may be higher than letting these weapons go unchecked. It would be much easier for the guy to continue killing, and he couldn't do that.

Although Ursus' army has strict military orders, it does not treat soldiers as mere numbers and victims - even if this is the case, it must not be shown openly.

"Send the order and use explosive arrows! The surrounding area has been cleared by himself, so there is no need to worry about accidental injuries."

The commander's voice sounded faintly, and the order was quickly conveyed to the junior officers through the communicator.