The resentment of hundreds of thousands of Keldmen is terrifying, as can be seen by looking at the Tomb Guards who are constantly being cursed to death.
This is a level 14 ghost, an undead life form!
Ordinary damage is completely ineffective against them, but facing the resentment of the Keld Ratmen, there is no room for resistance.
It is precisely because of the extraordinary power of this power that the Swamp Banshee who devoured this power was able to break through the limitations of her potential and complete her qualitative transformation!
In addition, the corpses of Keld Ratmen were immediately sent to the City of Weilu to cultivate cold-blooded cavalry.
Making the best use of everything in a true sense.
One battle, two gains.
After the Swamp Banshee woke up, she subconsciously turned her head and looked around. The densely packed rat-men in the fortress were reflected in her pupils.
After occupying the fortress, these underground beings seemed to be waiting for command from the rear and did not continue to attack in other directions.
Therefore, the number is extremely large.
Taking a deep breath, the Swamp Banshee opened her red lips slightly, and her melodious and soft singing voice floated quietly.
The large rats piled together below, with ferocious eyes and sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, had a bit of confusion in their eyes.
Then, as if he sensed something, he suddenly changed direction, and with red eyes bared his teeth to kill his companions behind him.
He looked like he had met the enemy who killed his father.
These controlled trees were so fast that they broke out in an instant.
The Keld ratmen who were unable to react in time were instantly killed, and their blood stained the ground red.
Noticing the strange behavior of their companions, the rat army did not retreat or hesitate, but directly launched a counterattack with crazy eyes.
The two fought together instantly.
The teeth and claws of the Keld are deadly weapons.
The civil war between the same clan is a naked bloody fight.
This scene has more visual impact than the Tomb Guard's scythe harvesting souls.
Lear raised his head and glanced at the Swamp Banshee in mid-air, admiring him in his heart.
After promotion, the power of these magical beings is obviously more powerful!
If the Kelder had no reinforcements, they would only need this one Swamp Banshee to hold on to the fortress.
The battle lasted for another twenty minutes.
The controlled rat-men were fighting with their companions in an inextricable manner. Suddenly, the army of Keld rat-men, who were looking forward to death, turned around and fled as if they had received some order.
The speed is so fast that people are caught off guard.
Suddenly, they broke up and stormed out of the battlefield, rushing into the excavated underground passage.
The battlefield that was lively just now turned into a place of silence in the blink of an eye.
Only the controlled Kelder were left standing blankly.
At this point, the battle came to an end.
The offensive launched by the Keld Ratmen was suppressed with the strongest possible attitude.
During this period, the opponent used the trump card of the power of resentment that had never been seen before.
If it happens again in the future, you can be prepared.
The price he paid was only the energy to resurrect the Tomb Guard, and what he gained was hundreds of thousands of corpses plus a massive amount of resentment power, which allowed him to cultivate a level 14 Swamp Banshee with a potential of 4 stars.
I was still worried about how to complete the transformation of the 1,200 wetland lizardmen. This batch of corpses is more than enough!
So comfortable.
As expected, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without external wealth.
Thank you Rat Man Lao Tie for the heart-warming gift.
Lear looked at the Kelder rat man who was still under control and thought.
The raging power of the swamp exploded from his body, and with an absolutely domineering attitude, he directly imprinted his mark on the soul of the Keld ratman below.
Completely control these underground lives.
After a little calculation, the number exceeded 1,500, which was considered a considerable force.
Although Kelder are ferocious in nature, they are not suitable for being subjects.
But it’s fine to use it for guarding in this direction, or for digging holes in the ground, mining some ores, and the like.
Don’t waste the extra labor.
He was not sure whether the Skaven would come back, so he immediately ordered two squadrons of Kelder Skaven to go to the caves to take precautions.
The others are temporarily stationed in the fortress and will be mobilized when labor is needed for any project.
After finishing his work here, Lear took the Swamp Banshee straight back to his territory, leaving two big demons to guard him secretly, just in case.
During this battle, he was deeply impressed by the thorny walls of the fortress.
Although the Kelder can climb up, not all races have this ability.
For example, undead.
This battle is just an appetizer, there are still many enemies that Weilu City has to face.
Even the Dragon Lich in Black Death City is just an inconspicuous one among them.
Since the defense facilities are so powerful, more things can be placed in the swamp to deal with the invasion of foreign enemies.
His previous idea of setting up trap areas around the swamp was correct, but the original method was too slow.
In the past two days, his understanding of the power of the swamp has deepened, giving him more ideas.
After returning to the territory, we first went to the east to inspect the military camp where cold-blooded cavalry were trained. As soon as we entered the gate, we were surprised to see Haggis walking towards us.
This wetland lizard man hero, who swallowed the eggs of ancient lizards and transformed, has been sleeping for several days.
I didn't expect to wake up now.
Looking closely, Hagas' height has grown to more than three meters, standing in front of him like an iron tower, an upright bull.
The armor on his body no longer fit him, and he was now naked. The muscles on his body were bulging with obvious outlines, as if they were forged with steel bars, and filled with a violent sense of power.
The amber eyes showed no emotion, and were as cold as a knife.
The aura on his body was fierce and violent, as if he could tear the enemy in front to pieces in the next second. When he saw Lear, he immediately strode forward and knelt down with excitement.
"Lord, I have completed my promotion!!"
"Thank you for your gift!!"
Lear looked at Hagus who was in great condition and nodded with satisfaction.
This guy was trained little by little by him from a level 6 wetland lizardman to his current strength, and he belongs to the direct lineage.
I opened the attribute panel and took a look. Its potential has been promoted to 4 stars, and its level has also exceeded level 13.
Skills in all aspects have been improved.
Paired with his lizard mount, this is a brutal killing machine!
"Yes, you woke up in time. We have a big battle ahead and we need you to lead the troops."
"Also, how is the cultivation of cold-blooded cavalry?"
"Master, the corpses of those ratmen are enough to transform all the wetland lizardmen into cold-blooded cavalry!"
Hagus' tone was filled with uncontrollable excitement.
When they complete their promotion, the number of cold-blooded cavalry will reach nearly two thousand!
This is an 11th-level unit for two brigades, a legendary power among lizardmen!
The thought of leading such an army against the enemy made him tremble with excitement.
He may have a chance in this life to become a legend among the lizardmen under the light of the Lord!
Praise the Lord! !
Lear nodded.
"Okay, just keep an eye on this side. If anything happens, come to me immediately."
The two most important forces at hand - the night hunters and the cold-blooded cavalry, will all be in place.
The power of Weilu City has increased to an exaggerated degree during this period.
In addition, we are fighting at home, and the Dracolich army that will attack in the next few days will only be lambs!
What Lear was thinking about now was how to lure the dracolich into the swamp.
Ordinary undead are not important. As long as this lich is dead, nothing will be a problem.
And as long as it enters the swamp, life and death will be out of the hands of the other party!
After finishing his work here, Lear came to the area where the city wall was being built.
The vine fairies, each about the size of a fist, fleshy and flapping their vine wings, exuding a little bit of starlight, are working hard to move the starry sky vines.
It's like the video has pressed the accelerator button, and the vines are growing at an exaggerated speed.
Although it only took a day or two, the city wall in this area has already begun to take shape.
The height is over 30 meters and the thickness is also 10 meters!
If all are completed, the defense power of Weilu City will be greatly improved.
Seeing Lear's arrival, the little guys' eyes lit up.
He immediately flapped his little wings made of vines and flew over, flying around him, gently rubbing his face and shoulders with his round little face.
Full of attachment.
The cute appearance made the passing residents look cute.
Lear's mood also improved.
He reached out and touched the fat face of a little guy, and suddenly thought, if Granny Green Grass can be promoted by him, can these little guys be promoted?
They are all lives created by the God of the Swamp, so we shouldn’t favor one over the other, right?
With some thought, he tried to mobilize the power of the swamp and pour it into his body.
But in a moment, the vine fairy on her hand waved her hand and refused.
"Father God, our strength comes from vines. We only need a variety of vines to become stronger."
"External forces cannot affect our essence. This is the rule you once set."
Lear's attempts were fruitless and his power dissipated.
Hearing this, he nodded thoughtfully. The God of the Swamp who created the Vine Fairy obviously had other considerations.
He didn't dwell on it. After playing with these little guys for a while, he let them continue working while he returned to the city hall.
After calming down, he sat cross-legged on the bed.
His eyes moved slightly, and he mobilized his authority. His thoughts instantly covered the entire swamp, and then he was completely immersed in it.
Today is already the 19th, and he needs to make some extra preparations for the next battle
The next moment, many animals in the swamp were suddenly surprised to find that the ground in their area was moving.
Like an invisible hand controlling the swamp.
Large areas of grass, dry hard ground, and trees were pushed aside, and large areas of mud began to appear in the original area.
The dry hard ground and silt wetland that were originally separated from each other were out of balance, and the silt land gradually occupied a larger area.
Looking down from the sky, you can see that the entire swamp is undergoing strange changes.
In the four directions of east, west, north and south, the dry hard ground in each direction is converging. Quietly, only one winding dry hard ground passage is left to connect to the city of Weilu.
In the remaining area, Lear began to lay out the swamp's signature trap, the silt land.
The muddy ground disguised as hard ground will sink immediately once heavy objects step on it.
The thick and sticky mud from all around will surge in instantly and swallow everything.
This is the most common and deadliest trap in the swamp.
Lear controls the authority and directly changes the terrain of the swamp with supreme power.
Create pieces of silt land that can swallow a giant dragon.
This is a new way of using authority that I discovered after having a deep understanding of authority in the past two days.
He is the master of the swamp and controls everything in this wetland. Naturally, he can also use the power of the swamp to change everything around him, including the terrain!
Use the rules, control the rules, tame the rules
Watching the earth continue to reshape, Lear became more and more immersed in it.
My understanding of authority is also getting deeper and deeper.
He also has the feeling of playing a sandbox construction game, and everything around him can change according to his thoughts.
That feeling is particularly wonderful.
This is authority, this is the power that God should control! (End of chapter)