Chapter 37: 160,000 Imperial Legions
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"A feast of blood, a carnival of human flesh. In front of the glorious emperor, the prophet of the centaur, please put away your ridiculous trick..."
The centaur prophet's heart was shocked when he heard this, and his voice fell into his ears without any emotional fluctuations.
And the other side had two cold blood lights that seemed to be the same as the essence, which looked extremely terrifying, flashing with an extremely cold and bloodthirsty light.
Everything happened so suddenly and unexpectedly. With the abnormal movements coming from the hall, twenty eagle-strike knights wearing white armor and carrying white arrowheads rushed into the hall as soon as possible and raised the crossbow in their hands.
Faced with such a shocking scene, the faces of the Centaur Chief and his son turned gray in an instant, and they tightened the weapon in their hands nervously.
At that moment, only the Tauren Broken Horn unexpectedly looked at Lao Lei, then stared at the face of the centaur prophet Kailong, and a playful look appeared from his eyes, flashing quickly without a flash.
When he looked at the glorious emperor who suddenly changed his image, the centaur chief Dillin couldn't believe that his eyes and ears poked there like half a piece of wood.
Compared with the handsome young man just now, his current hideous image is completely different, just like a completely different person.
Unprepared, facing Lei Zhentian, who turned on the five-star cruel attribute, Dillin only felt as if a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe by someone, and his whole body was slightly numb.
In the face of the absolutely powerful overlord and bloodthirsty, the centaur's contempt and arrogance disappeared without a trace. The rest was only a touch of paleness that was difficult to suppress, and fear.
The centaur prophet Kailong, who activated the soul pressure, suffered a soul rebound like lightning, and suddenly stayed there.
A trace of bright red blood spilled along the corner of the centaur prophet Kailong's mouth. The purple flames jumping in his hand also jumped violently, causing them to be completely extinguished.
At this moment when the words were spoken, Lei Zhentian's heart and his soul seemed to have been frozen halfway and became completely numb.
It was as if someone had changed in an instant, and he abandoned all the mercy, kindness, and kindness in his human nature... and only cruelty, domineering, vicious, bloodthirsty...
At this moment when the five-star brutal attribute was added, the huge soul pressure from the centaur prophet Kailong. There was still soul perspective, and there was no room for display. It was even violently rebounded by a "soul sword", which directly acted on the depths of the centaur prophet Kailong's soul.
Summoning the Holy Crown Armor and the Spartan Blade is just a subconscious reaction, and it also has an attack on the pressure that directly acts on the soul. It has no substantial effect at all.
As the threat was lifted, the dark Saint Crown armor slowly faded from the surface of Lao Lei's body in a ball of red light.
The Spartan war gun, which was bright all over, also made a steel hissing sound and quickly disappeared without a trace.
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Just as the five-star brutal attribute was added, Lao Lei suddenly buzzed to the ground, and the feeling was like a needle, coming and going quickly.
A cold air emanated from Lao Lei's heart, and it was a bit exaggerated, as if it was about to be soon, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.
And with this cold air, a magical change occurred on the surface of Lao Lei's body.
His double-mode was red, and the surface of his body's skin was quickly covered with dark patterns.
The pattern looks like some kind of vine, covering his entire body and half of his handsome cheeks.
The centaur prophet Kailong raised a pale, terrified face upwards, and the hair covering half of his cheeks quickly separated from left and right. He seemed to have lost his voice, as if he was numb, unable to speak or have no strength. After a while, he squeezed out a few heavy words from the gaps in his teeth, "You are not a human at all...you are a demon!"
At this moment, half of his handsome cheeks were covered with black patterns, making him look very ferocious and violent.
As for Lei Zhentian, who has five-star cruel attributes, such an evaluation seems to be the thing that makes him most proud of.
Therefore, the words of the Centaur Prophet cannot be regarded as a scolding or disrespectful way to Lao Lei's ears.
"Go down!" Two powerful words were revealed from the corner of the mouth covered with black vine lines. Twenty Eagle Knights slowly retreated from both sides respectfully.
In the eyes of the centaur chief and the centaur prophet, Lei Zhentian's face at this time seemed to have condensed a thousand-year-old ice, especially when his face was expressionless, it made people feel heart-wrenching.
The centaur chief Dillin, who was so close to Lao Lei, saw his eyes dark, as if he would never find such beautiful two black jades in the world, but it was mixed with ice, snow, swords, fire and poison, and cruel and ruthless as hell ghost fire.
Turn on the five-star cruel attribute. No matter how reluctant Lei Zhentian was, the soul pressure in the moment made him subconsciously turn on his self-protection without thinking. Although turning off the cruel attribute, it has become increasingly difficult over time.
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"It doesn't matter whether I'm a human or not, nor does it matter whether I'm a demon or not."
"...Low, let's discuss seriously how to deal with the huge coalition forces of the three major civilizations."
The hoarse voice seemed to contain infinite bloodthirst and cruelty. This made the centaur chief Dillin feel a fright from the bottom of his heart, making his preconceived fear of Lei Zhentian become even more severe.
"Faced with the advantage of the large number of people in the three major civilizations, the Glory Empire has only one suggestion, that is, massacre! Bloodbathing of the Wasteland Continent... Massacre the tribal population under the command of the three major civilizations, making them lose all their strength and become enemies with us."
"Hmph, what a big tone. If you want to form an offensive and defensive alliance with my Centaur, I don't know how many decent warriors you can gather in the so-called small empire."
The tone of the Centaurus Ashlin seemed to contain dissatisfaction, but more of it was arrogant.
Hearing the sound behind him, Lei Zhentian, who was about to sit down, slowly turned around again. He came step by step to the Centaur Prince. His handsome cheek, against the black lines, was repeatedly surrounded by cruel and cold breath.
The black pupils glowing with blood made Centaur Prince Ashlin intimidated.
The fierce look like ghost fire, just a glance will break the human soul.
Thinking of the words of the Centaur Prophet just now, this mysterious Emperor of Glory may not be a real human at all, or a real demon from hell.
At such a close distance, in extreme fear, Ashlin couldn't help but feel a little regretful about his recklessness just now.
"Dear Centaur Prince Ashlin, there are 80,000 of you Centaurs landed? Then I can tell you now that in three days, the Empire of Glory will gather 160,000 warriors in the mountain fortress... to prove my sincerity."
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Three days later.
As the Emperor of Glory said, ten thousand dragons and heavy armored legions and 130,000 huge legions equipped with scales, spears, and swords gathered in large quantities under the mountain fortress.
"Blood is glory!——!"
"Long live the empire!——!"
"Blood is glory!——!"
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The flags fluttered, and the shouts shook the sky; the iron flow rolled, the neat steps, the majestic military appearance, and the strict discipline extended the glorious emperor's strong will to conquer!
The existence of the Dragon Man and the Holy Spring of Glory, plus the half-step of the Glory Code, allowed the Empire of Glory to have such a strong legion in less than a year.
The emperor's authority has established a supreme image in the minds of the empire's people.
The 160,000 army was arranged in a row on the large plain behind the mountain fortress, which can be described as covering the sky and the sun.
Although this is different from the 160,000 mentioned earlier, it also includes the coolies responsible for carrying materials and the crossbows.
A legion with a total of about 160,000 people should be all the strength that the Empire of Glory can currently possess.
"The success and defeat of the enemy are here to fight! The survival of the glorious empire depends on how to use this huge army of 160,000."
It must be said that without turning on the five-star brutal attribute, Lei Zhentian was definitely not so bold to launch a crazy war storm.
Instead, he is more inclined to adopt a strategy of defense and farming development to complete the empire territory in his heart.
But by God's will, at this critical moment, under the intentional temptation of the Centaur Prophet Kailong, he opened up the five-star brutal attribute to add to his body.
Lei Zhentian in a cruel state can be said to have no interest in farming development. The only things he is interested in are war, massacre, and conquest-!
Joining the Centaur Legion to defeat the three major civilizations, the Glory Empire can sweep across the wasteland continent. Once defeated, it will be in a state of doom, just like the Centaur without logistics support, and will be completely destroyed!
With all the capital under control, I have to say that this is a big gamble.
Regardless of whether the ending of the big bet is a win or a win, Lei Zhentian has no idea at all.
Facing the eagle warrior, tiger warrior, and soul archer, he is only about 30% sure.
And this 30% of the confidence is enough for a cold-blooded tyrant.
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Chapter completed!