Chapter 128 Three hundred blue soldiers + purple scribes, a prodigal lineup!
Needless to say, the Ghost Horse stronghold must have been attacked.
Lin Ye immediately got out of bed.
This was another reason why he stayed in Lunana's territory to rest.
With the arrogant and domineering behavior of those upper-class races and the unyielding vengeance, Bingquan will definitely come back to find trouble.
After all, all the 'Crystal Assassins' he arranged to guard the Ghost Horse Stronghold were killed, and the Ghost Horse Stronghold was also captured.
The loss is not big, but it is definitely not small.
Can he swallow this breath?
“Sir, is the bed not suitable?” Lunana asked anxiously when she saw Lin Ye getting up.
“No, I'm leaving! Thanks for the hospitality!”
Lin Ye walked directly towards the outside of the territory, and Mulan, who had been waiting beside Lin Ye, also quickly followed.
The two left Lunana's territory in a hurry.
“What kind of military unit is this? Why is it so powerful?”
Bingquan couldn't help but grinning a little as he looked at the battle in front of him.
The troops on the opposite side are so powerful that they are simply despairing!
Logically speaking, such a powerful unit cannot be unknown.
But Bingquan couldn't remember at all what the origins of these soldiers called 'yin soldiers' were.
If it weren't for the number of soldiers on his side, as well as the advantage of being commanded by lords and led by heroes, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have to fight!
Even so, he still refused to retreat.
He must destroy this stronghold!
Since he can't get it, he must destroy it!
Otherwise, he will definitely not think about tea or food, and he will not even be able to sleep!
During the fierce battle, Bingquan asked his heroes to use their skills one by one.
Finally, the blood volume of these Yin soldiers dropped to a certain level.
But Bingquan discovered that behind these unmanned soldiers, there was a 'mage' holding a strange pole.
The mage used that strange pole to write and draw on the book in his hand, and a strange character flew up.
Suddenly, the health of those soldiers with extremely high combat power and many of the units with remaining health recovered instantly!
This made him stunned instantly!
“What the **** is this!”
Bingquan's whole body was numb!
In order to defend this stronghold, the other party actually placed such terrifying troops here?
Although Bingquan doesn't know these types of soldiers, it's not difficult to tell them based on his vision...
These Yin soldiers are all of blue quality.
The mage unit in the back row called 'Underworld Scribe' may even be of purple quality!
This kind of guard lineup is truly shocking!
It is too luxurious to use to defend the city...
A mere blue-quality ghost horse stronghold is guarded by 300 blue-quality soldiers...
There is also a purple-quality mage installed, which is really a bit too much!
It is simply a waste of money!
You know, even he only put fifty blue-quality 'Crystal Assassins' here.
"Ice blast, there is nothing we can do, sacrifice your reserves, and I will compensate you 20,000 soul crystals later!"
Bingquan turned around and said to a humanoid creature made of ice beside him.
This is his hero, an 'ice elementalist', an elemental life form.
Faced with his lord's request, Bing Bao seemed a little unhappy.
But after hearing about the 20,000 soul crystals, it immediately nodded and agreed.
As an elemental life form, it has great demand for soul crystals.
You can turn soul crystals into soul power and store it in your body. A total of 100 times the value of the soul power tank can be stored.
And its soul power slot is 100, which means that it can store a full 10,000 points of soul power in its body!
These soul powers can be released when needed, directly causing equal damage to all targets within a certain range.
It's just that Bingquan never wants to use this skill unless it's absolutely necessary.
Because it hurts the hero's loyalty.
But now he just wants to kill these dark soldiers and scribes quickly, then destroy the ghost horse stronghold, and then run away immediately... He has already vaguely guessed who these soldiers belong to.
As long as he destroys the stronghold and escapes before the other party arrives, no one will know that he did it!
At the request of his lord, the ice crystals all over his body lit up with a dazzling light!
A huge soul power was released by it, forming a huge ball of ice element energy.
"Roar!"
Hing Blast threw the energy ball with all his strength!
A parabola passed through, and energy **** exploded over the battlefield!
Suddenly, the Yin soldiers below were enveloped in violent energy and instantly lost their ability to move.
This skill's damage does not distinguish between friend and foe, and Bingquan's soldiers will also be affected by the damage.
However, his soldiers have relatively high ice resistance, so the impact is not significant.
The Yin soldiers on the opposite side were all killed instantly!
A full 10,000 points of damage is enough to instantly kill all blue soldiers below level 20.
but…
It is still a bit difficult to kill purple soldiers.
For example, the mage at the back, although he was also affected by ice and snow damage, was not killed instantly.
“Hey! Kill him! Destroy the stronghold again!”
Bingquan's eyes were filled with excitement.
This is the joy of revenge!
The other side killed fifty of his soldiers, and now he has killed them back several times more!
Even able to kill another purple-quality mage unit!
This gap makes Bingquan feel numb...
Although on the books he has already lost money to his grandma's family.
After all, he paid for this move at the cost of 30,000 soul crystals.
However, at this moment, the only remaining mage unit on the opposite side took the strange pen and started writing.
After a while, a strange character flew up.
Bingquan can't understand, but doesn't take it seriously…
If Lin Ye was there, he would be able to recognize that this is the word "wan".
The rescue!
The characters flew up and a gloomy wind blew by.
On the battlefield, all those fallen Yin soldiers stood up again!
“How…how could this happen!”
Bingquan was stunned all of a sudden.
He paid such a high price and got this result?
Purple troops are really awesome!
One skill can actually resurrect the entire army.
How can others fight this?
“Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!”
Bingquan's scalp was numb and he immediately gave the order to retreat.
In this case, there is no need to continue fighting.
Who knows how much soul power the mage unit hiding in the distance on the opposite side has left, and how many times it can activate its resurrection skills?
Even if this mage no longer has the soul power to use his skills, Bingquan has to leave.
He has no time to waste here!
Otherwise, when the masters of these soldiers arrive, he will really suffer.
But just when Bingquan shouted to retreat and turned around to run away, he saw a black shadow running towards him in the distance.
And behind the black shadow, there is a group of cavalry riding tall horses!
“It's over…it's over…”
Bingquan was so frightened that he trembled all over.
Lin Ye is coming!
Good night dear readers~
(End of this chapter)
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