This is the first time Qingyi has seen the reborn "Embryo Body III", and he thought that he had spent so many rare materials, and he really found a treasure. [Soul Harvest] is full of Death skills, [Extended Blade] inherits the spatial ability of otherworldly creatures, [Rebirth Aura] is a special effect brought by the Phoenix Egg, and [Eternal Night Road] is a very special soul force field, perfect + embodies the aggressiveness of "Embryo Body III". The direction of the abilities is different, but they can cooperate with each other, and there is no more ideal weapon of war.

"But why is it called 'Death Incarnation (Imitation)'? It's awkward to read. ”

Scowl shrugged: "Don't ask me, ask Brian, the naming power is in his hands." The scientific name is too awkward, and we are all called 'embryonic body III'. ”

"I can understand this method of naming." Poison Rosewood interjected: "Because the god of death is a god after all, the materials given can no longer be regarded as rare materials, but should be said to be a god (is) a god." After fusing the fetish, the evolutionary tone of the embryo body tends to be the god of death, so strictly speaking, it is also an incarnation of the god of death. That being the case, it is not possible to create a new racial name for it. ”

At this time, the Grim Reaper's incarnation (imitation), "Embryo Body III", had already reached the edge of the city wall, and then slowly fell. It floats in the air all the time, without hands or feet, and even whether it has a body or not is a mystery. At some point, the scythe vanished.

The Treant was still two hundred meters from the city wall.

The black cloak floating in the air suddenly flew forward. It was still ten meters away from the treeman formation, and the cloak was raised, and the gold-drawn sickle poked out, and with a single stroke, a treeman broke in two, and then never moved again.

A certain tree man lifted a boulder and smashed it down! Like a gust of wind sweeping through a curtain, the stone passed through the body of the Grim Reaper's avatar (imitation), but it only took a paltry single-digit damage. It couldn't stop it, so it rushed into the treant and began to kill, triggering a checkmate effect about every ten hits, causing the hapless treant to turn into rotten wood. The scythe reaps life and sustains its path of eternal night. The name of the skill [Path of Eternal Night] is really apt, because on the path that the Grim Reaper incarnate (imitation) has walked, all living beings fall into eternal darkness and never wake up again.

"Arcane puppets, secondary shooting." Nave judged the situation and gestured.

The puppet appears dragging a huge metal crate, raises the cannon, and with a slight aim, fires [Death Ripple: Ruthless Heart]. The treants touched by the ripples were noticeably sluggish, blocking their companions behind them. From the heights, it can be seen clearly that the places left out by the incarnation of death (imitation) are all named by the "voice of the dead", so the tree man was extremely embarrassed for a while.

Although it can effectively suppress the opponent's attack, the dead air is limited, and the firepower will stop sooner or later, so it is not a good idea to wait for the magic cannon to naturally recharge at that time. However, Qingyi didn't express his opinion this time, but to see if Skaul would come up with the next surprise.

After a while, a bloated necromantic beast slowly approached the Arcane Puppet. It is two meters tall and five meters long, like a large lizard; Its chin drooped (as if it had been dislocated), and a hung of black saliva hung from the corners of its mouth, dripping on the city walls, dripping the ground with pits. The Arcane Puppet pulled out the big lizard's tubular tongue, attached it to the outer port of the magic cannon, and continued to fire, as if it didn't have to worry about running out of ammunition! In this way, it is clear that the big lizard is providing a reserve of energy for the Arcane Puppet!

Abomination of the Dragon: Level 60, Pure White Abomination (Necromantic Creature) - Battlefield Charger. It is assembled from the corpses of monitor lizards, pythons, and giant tortoises, and then infused with a blank soul, reborn in the form of an earth-walking dragon, but completely devoid of the habits of an earth-walking dragon. Produced with the concept of a large war machine, it is not good at hand-to-hand combat, but it can provide death to friendly units. Durability 60000. The skills he specializes in are [Corpse Eater], [Mana Compensation], and [Double Soul]. The current state of dead gas reserve is: 5800/6000. When the durability is reduced to 10%, there is a 50% chance to trigger the "Disintegrate" state and lose combat ability. When the durability is reduced, it must be repaired back to the Abomination Factory.

"Oh, that's funny!" Qingyi smiled. He then pointed to the radar device behind the city wall: "Then why is the 'battlefield conversion device' still a machine, and not a biological weapon?" ”

Skoll pursed his lips and continued to smoke, not talking.

Nav snorted coldly: "The head of that life profession actually forbade us to transform soldiers into abominations!" If we directly use the Cloud Iron Cavalry as a material, our military strength will be raised to a higher level! ”

"Hmm......" Qingyi figured it out. The military of the Dusk Empire wanted to get more "battlefield use" hatred, but Brian was adamantly opposed, resulting in the joint scientific research center not cooperating with production at all. This matter cannot be regarded as idleness, and there is time to talk to Brian, otherwise there will definitely be a big conflict between the military and the scientific research center.

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Tranquil Villa, at the foot of the mountain.

The earth shook as many plant giants strode in, marching fast enough to terrify any beast of prey. The elves, on the contrary, stood motionless behind a chair, waiting for the command of the chair's owner.

The owner of the chair is naturally a bald eagle. He propped his chin on one hand, as if he were thinking, as if he were sleeping. From time to time, the elven old man looked at the bald eagle a few times, as if he was afraid that the other party would fall asleep. Although theoretically no commander would fall asleep on a battlefield in the heat of battle, it is hard to say with the bald eagle yawning.

"Ah......" Bald Eagle suddenly yawned and said, "Don't you think it works?" ”

The elven old man was stunned.

"Do you think that I am blindly commanding, and the orders I just gave have no effect?" Bald Eagle turned his head to look at him, his eyes indifferent and impatient, just like a high school teacher explaining the solution to the same geometry problem to his students for the third time: "Obviously the enemy hasn't even sent the main force, so I have to keep the soldiers broken, and now I haven't even touched the city wall?" ”

"Of course it doesn't mean that......" the elven old man thought of something else. Dryads, treants, or war trees are all friends of the elves, and it hurts him to think about it at any cost.

"Look, any sacrifice is worthwhile. You see, I'm just pushing forward with a simple move, and now I'm not forcing out a few of the enemy's backs. As long as all the preparations of the enemy are known in advance, then victory is within reach. Bald Eagle turned his gaze to the dark sky again: "Rock Trigger said that I would also have accidents, and I really want to prove to him that accidents can be prevented." ”

He took a deep breath. The air was a little cold, which made the aroma of earth and pine resin even more refreshing, and after taking this breath, his eyes widened a little, as if he had escaped the onslaught of the Sandman. He smiled unconsciously.

"How I want to go to war with you, June."

"After I managed three turns, I lost to you. All the idiots said that I was carried away, that I was happy and sad, that I was carried away by victory. I obviously didn't careless, and until the last moment, with 120,000 caution, I wanted to send you to the abyss of sorrow with my own hands. But do others care? No, others just want to see their favorite side, label me as a 'loser', laugh at me, insult me. No matter how famous I am in the future, others will only remember my defeat, just like the scandal of Kerrington and Lewinsky, just like Nixon's Watergate scandal. But unlike them, I'm a liar, but I don't lie about winning or losing. You are the one who made me infamous...... June! ”

He suddenly shouted the name of his enemy, and his hair stood on end. He jumped from his chair and stepped barefoot on the unwarm ground, and a golden light burst from him and fell into the treemen!

General-purpose army skills, [brave but not strategic]!

[Brave and Strategic] chooses a unit, increases all its attributes by 75%, and all of them enter the state of "Madness". The duration is Level 1 minute, during which the unit does not accept any army skills other than [Leader], and the order delay is fixed at 15 seconds, if the unit class is selected when [Leader] is activated, the command delay is fixed at 5 seconds. [Order prohibition] is invalid against it.

The golden light that burst from the bald eagle was like lightning, passing through the bodies of the tree people in an instant, from one side of the forest to the other! After a brief pause, the treemen ran and pounced on the walls!

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"Damn, what's going on this time?"

Skoll looked at the turbulent green tide below and couldn't help but explode a swear word. Then he reacted and hurriedly said, "Big dog, go and pick up the stupid big guy - listen to me after I finish speaking!" ”

Franji jumped off the wall the moment the Treants picked up speed, and didn't need to be reminded by Skaul. Its figure disappeared into the green tide, and was swallowed up before it could even make a splash. Qingyi's heart was raised to his throat, and when he looked at it again, Frankie bit the arm of the ghoul leader and forced his way out of the enemy formation, while the Grim Reaper (imitation) was still intercepting the enemy behind it. At the same time, the Arcane Puppet also fired [Continuous Shot], and the dirty and ugly balls of light shot into a chain of light, knocking back those enemies who tried to stand in the way.

Poison Rosewood hurriedly instructed his subordinates: "Hurry up and start the knife wheel, slow down, you know!" ”

Grande's weight was no less than five tons, but Frankie was able to drag it to launch a [Blood Red Raid], jumping out dozens of meters in a row. At this moment, the Grim Reaper avatar (imitation) flashed in front of it, and the scythe flung at it!

Qingyi's eyes were straight.

Frankie bounced up suddenly, and his limbs landed on the face of the scythe, and with this force, he jumped to the wall! Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the incarnation of the god of death (imitation) did not mean to harm Frankie, but to help him. Sonor! Sonor! Sonor! The blade faces of several scoring wheels are also used as stepping plates, and after only a slight contact, they are bent by Grande's weight, and they cannot return to the cracks in the wall, which is like scrapping! And Frankie has managed to surpass the wall!

"Next!" The Red Devil Hound let go of his mouth and roared angrily!

"And then!" Half of Nave's body went beyond the wall, grabbed Grande's arm, and threw Grande against the wall with a backlash, shaking the masonry and making everyone unstable!

The corners of Frankie's mouth grinned, and then he defended the effect of gravity and fell with his back down. In the next moment, a black rope stretched out from Qingyi's shadow and pulled Frankie back, and the ground that had just been calm trembled again. At this time, the Grim Reaper incarnate (imitation) also returned to the wall, and the [Path of Eternal Night] was suspended. So far, there have been no casualties.

Poison Dogwood patted her thin chest: "Whew, Zhensu (is) scared people to death!" ”

Frangi bounced nimbly to his feet, regained his fighting stance, and said, "Good job, recruit." ”

The Grim Reaper incarnate (imitation) nodded at it, then waved the golden scythe, pointed at Qingyi, and said in a low, ethereal voice, "I want a name." ”

(Xue Duo muttered: "Isn't this guy an incarnation of the Grim Reaper, he shouldn't even have his own will, what else does he need a name?") It's weird. ”）

The Arcane Puppet on the side also said in a monotonous electronic voice, "I want a name too." ”

Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay! If you can contribute to this war, I will name you! Give me spirit points now, the enemy is coming! ”