Chapter 1835: Chapter 1835
Chapter 1835: Chapter 602: Dancer on the Blade’s Edge (Part 3)
But what they were passing was not a basketball, volleyball, or ping pong ball, but magic!
To every novice who had never witnessed this form of combat, the passing and receiving maneuvers of these three hundred Dubin warriors were simply dazzling!
Hundreds of magical units!
Almost every Dubin warrior was continuously swinging light spears, striking the incoming magic towards nearby comrades.
Their passing and cutting coordination was overwhelming, agile, and swift!
In this suffocatingly narrow space, they even had to occasionally throw the light spear to intercept the large-scale group arcane magic from the arcanists of the Demon Clan!
Only madness could describe this act of dancing on a knife’s edge!
All three hundred Mokonasal warriors were dressed in a cloak and a pair of four-sided shorts, this almost naked armor protection was indeed very classically beautiful, but even a blind person could see that if their passing coordination faltered even slightly, the outcome would surely be death!
While everyone’s thoughts couldn’t keep up with the seconds of the Dubin warriors relying on hitting to pass magic, the Dubin warriors running at full speed had already quickly closed in within a hundred yards of the Demon Clan arcanists!
They did not delay their running speed due to their passing coordination!
The speed of a troll in short-distance charging, Liu Zhenhan had experienced when suppressing bandits before, today he could affirm that these three hundred Voodoo Giants from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, relying on mutual striking to pass magic, did not have much reduction in their running speed!
They were simply too cool!
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!” A neat, wild roar once again burst from the mouth of every Mokonasal warrior, and six battle formations suddenly morphed from a petal formation to moving forward together, every Dubin warrior this time raised their light spear simultaneously, fiercely striking each of the passed arcane spells towards the formation of the Demon Clan mages!
They no longer passed it!
Instead, they struck those spells towards the enemy not far away!
A scene as splendid as a blossoming fire tree exploded in the heart of the Demon Clan arcanists’ formation, illuminating faces filled with inexplicable terror.
“Leave some alive!” Liu Zhenhan hurriedly shouted, he was both anxious and delighted, delighted that he didn’t expect these Rexa descendants to be so powerful, relying on stick striking to pass and receive, they could bring the opponent’s magic within a hundred yards of the enemy, then return it flawlessly; anxious that if they wiped out all the Demon Clan arcanists, who would unravel the mystery of the dual-core weapon?!
This command was issued just in time, the Dubin warriors swung the remaining arcane spells with their red light spears towards the distance, then together raised their two-meter-long blood spears, in a scene of countless eyes looking on with reverence, they charged into the main formation of the Demon Clan arcanists like hungry tigers pouncing on prey.
The stout-bodied Obsidian Destroyers still wanted to swing their chain hammers in a final struggle, but were already pierced through like candied haws by the Dubin warriors with a single gun each.
This was the most well-organized slaughter!
Even the most critical military commander would describe the Dubin warriors’ combat style this way, every warrior in the front line, meticulously twisting their bodies to thrust their spears, synchronized in frequency, stabbed cleanly through every obstacle like a fence; while the succeeding Dubin warriors leaped out in a neat line with their spears, the last line simultaneously threw their light spears, repeating the cycle. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on NoveI[F]ire.net
This three-rotation alternating massacre, extremely mechanical and efficient!
Even the Summer Palace guards protected closely by Golden Dwarf soldiers shivered in fear watching, no matter how formidable the shield barrier could resist melee fighters breaking through to engage in close combat!
What’s more, these spear-wielding ogre giants boasted excellent skills!
When frail mages encounter such opponents, the consequences would undoubtedly be disastrous!
After all, not every mage has the physique of a Golden Dwarf, and even if they do, they may not possess equally matched martial skills!
Facing the incredibly penetrative light spears, all the Demon Clan liches were like chicklings under the claws of an eagle, shivering with their hands drooping, faces ashen.
They were not Obsidian Destroyers, their bodies considerably frail, when faced with the close-combat-loving troll warriors from the Aegean Continent who could rival Hill Giants, they could only await their doom with tied hands.
Leaving the Dubin warriors to continue harvesting lives, six Blue Shield warriors with leadership roles, mightily proud, captured six prisoners and approached Liu Zhenhan, striking their robust chests with force to salute.
“I told you so! Look! Look at how powerful these Monasal Corps warriors are!” Kaka was finally proud this time, his thumbs raised high, his face full of pride and boasting: “The descendants of Rexa King are no cowards!”
“What’s the maximum number of magical units your formation can pass and receive?” Liu Zhenhan asked with a laugh, punching the stomach of one of the leaders, he was so short he could only reach the lower body of these Voodoo Giants.
“Each ‘Dahaijo Formation’ can pass and receive two hundred magical units, six formations total twelve hundred, today was just a small skirmish, my lord!” The leader humbly bowed his head, deeply touching his chest: “Based on the allocated number, each of us Dubin warriors must instantly switch four spells.”
“Impressive!” Liu Zhenhan said, speechless, he couldn’t help but think of the clowns in the circus throwing apples.
“My lord, we are only at an intermediate level, the true Royal Guards are the formidable ones, their ‘Dahaijo Formation’ can pass and receive three hundred magical units!” the leader was indeed honest: “We can’t do it, once it exceeds two hundred, we have to pass the excess to the rearguard!”