Chapter 36 Flesh withers
Richard had observed these Flesh Warriors in the footage, and their comprehensive combat power was about level 10, which was not too high, but it was clear that the Flesh Warrior was a class that could be mass-produced, and the short-term production speed was even much faster than that of the brood.
And if the flesh warrior is placed in the human army, even according to Noland's standards, it is also the same elite as the infantry knight, such a class of troops is obviously only cannon fodder-level consumables in the reaper, judging from this point alone, the reaper may be two levels higher than Noland, or even a third-level civilization.
Mexes in the distance let out a scream, she didn't expect that the brigade of reapers was actually coming towards her, and the speed of the reapers was too fast, she was shocked, but before she could react, dozens of large and small fighters had already completed aiming, and the muzzles of their guns began to flash with energy.
Mex's face was as white as paper for a while, it was too late to do any kind of defense now, the shadow of death instantly shrouded her heart, she knew very well the power of the light beams condensed in the muzzles of those guns, and knew that she couldn't block a few times with only armor and body, but now it was a salvo of dozens of Reaper fighters, and there were four small fighters inside.
An overwhelming beam of destruction shot out, and in an instant, Mex's vision was already full of light, with the light of death.
She closed her eyes in despair and waited for death, but Richard's shouting suddenly sounded in her ears: "Horizontal sword defense." β
Mex's instinctively half-knelt on the ground, put the heavy sword in front of him, and protected his head with both arms ringing, after doing this action, through the gap between his arms, Mex's eyes looked like there were three mirror shields in front of him.
These mirror shields condensed by magic power have extremely high reflectivity, and the high-energy beams of the Reaper shine on the mirror surface, and they are instantly reflected and scattered by a small half of the power, although the three-sided mirror shields are continuously blasted, but in the end, the power of the beam directly on Mex's body is also reduced to less than one-tenth of the original.
Mex's combat experience is also quite rich, after the first panic, he has regained his composure, and immediately let out a low shout, his fighting spirit was stimulated, blocking the last high-energy beam, and then moving dozens of meters away with a dodge.
"Don't go up to the sky, just fight on the ground, take on those flesh warriors, keep moving, don't let them have a chance to lock you in. β
Richard pointed at Max, and then his figure seemed to move, and several images appeared in the Reaper's group of fighters, and before Richard could make a move, those Reaper's fighters immediately exploded, but the wreckage was pulled by the invisible force field, sucked into one place, and turned into a metal scrap ball several meters in diameter.
This scrap ball is not restless, many mechanical parts in it are still changing, trying to unite with each other and reassemble into new war machines, but how could Richard give them this opportunity, several blue fires flew onto the metal scrap ball in an instant, and immediately burned violently.
In the blink of an eye, the ball of waste continued to shrink, and a large amount of black slag ash was thrown out, and finally only a finger-sized piece of silver metal remained, which could not be destroyed by the blue fire.
Richard took the silver metal into the bottle, and then the figure flashed and disappeared in place.
Not far away, Mexs fell into a bitter battle again, she cursed loudly, as if only foul language could vent the depression in her heart, she never understood, it was clear that Richard was much stronger than herself, and there was no use of any special concealment methods, how could the reaper only look for himself and not him.
Nearly a hundred flesh warriors have surrounded Mex, and the inner layer of flesh warriors continue to pounce on her, slashing fiercely with double knives, while the outer layer of flesh warriors find a gap and shoot with high-energy beams, and the quasi-legendary-level gold armor on Mex's body has been damaged everywhere.
The Reaper's attacks were so dense that she couldn't dodge all of the Flesh Warriors' shot locks, so she could only try to keep moving at high speeds while constantly counterattacking and killing the Flesh Warriors.
However, although the target of the flesh warriors is small, the metal bones are extremely hard, and Mex's difficulty in cutting off their bones is not much different from breaking through the armor of the constructed knight, which also leads to the rapid consumption of her fighting energy, and soon an abnormal flush wells up on her face, but there are only more than twenty flesh and blood warriors who died under her sword.
Mexes knew very well that if she relied on herself, then the remaining ninety or so flesh warriors would definitely be able to kill her, and with the transport plane, she couldn't even escape.
In an instant, Mex's heart welled up with bitterness, she knew that she was overconfident and too naΓ―ve.
This is obviously just an outpost squad of the Reaper, and it is the part of the flesh warriors with relatively limited combat power in the squad, just this part, you can kill yourself here, no wonder so many wealthy families in Norland's history can only sigh their bad luck when they meet the Reaper, and let the Reaper drag the plane away.
As soon as he thought of the transport plane, Mex's thought suddenly arose, if he killed the transport plane, he would not be able to escape, although the assault transport plane had a certain risk, but it was better than being dragged alive by the flesh and blood warriors, taking advantage of the fact that the golden armor still had some defense, she still had the last chance to take risks.
Mex had an idea, glanced at the transport plane hovering low in the sky, and suddenly jumped into the air and pounced on the transport plane.
But as soon as she moved, she saw a bright red sword light slashing through the middle of the transport plane like a match, and the transport plane was not cut open, but was instantly shattered, splitting into hundreds of large and small fragments.
Richard's figure flashed again, and then appeared in front of another transport plane, and with a simple sweep of his sword, he sliced the transport plane flat, and then shattered it into pieces along with the dozens of mechanical beetles it carried.
Richard also released a traction field, absorbing all the debris into a metal ball, this time Richard did not release the blue fire to burn, but with a wave of his hand, he collected it into the space bracelet.
Richard then turned to Mexes and smiled, and said, "Good idea, worthy of encouragement." β
As he spoke, Richard stretched out his hand and nodded a few points to Max, and shouted in divine language: "Light Wall." β
Several square mirrors of light appeared around Mex, blocking all the high-energy beams shot by the flesh warriors, and Richard's figure flashed again, appearing among the flesh warriors, and as soon as he appeared, these flesh warriors suddenly involuntarily floated into the air.
This is the ability of Richard the King of Metal, the Reaper's metal formula is extremely special, he is still in the process of analysis, and abilities such as deformation, fragility, and rust cannot take effect, but simple traction can still be done.
It was with this ability that Richard directly lifted these flesh warriors into the air, and constantly manipulated their direction, causing all the high-energy beams they shot to miss.
Max was dumbfounded, capable of manipulating nearly a hundred targets at the same time, and only someone with a talent for intelligence like Richard could do it.
The flesh warriors quickly gathered together under Richard's tug, and then Richard shouted in an obscure and hoarse Chaos Divine Voice: "Withere." β
A dark yellow ball of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and under the illumination of the ball of light, the flesh part of the flesh warrior's body suddenly oozed blood and oily yellow liquid, and then was sucked into the ball of light.
In the blink of an eye, all the liquid ingredients on the flesh warriors were sucked dry and merged into dark yellow balls of light, and the flesh warriors immediately turned into metal racks with dried meat, and they fell to the ground one after another, losing their ability to move.
Mexs looked at the dark yellow ball of light in the air, his face was full of fear, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Flesh and blood wither, this is a demon's exclusive ability, you can actually do this." β
"It's a withered flesh and blood right, but it's not an ability reserved for demons. Richard said lightly, he returned the holy sword to the box with his backhand, and said to Mex: "Miss, you have enough emotions today, but the reapers, who have been killed, are not as many as you blow, so can you do me some favors and clean up the battlefield?" β
The battle was indeed over, and most of the Reapers' were killed by Richard alone, and if he hadn't protected them repeatedly, Mexes would have died under the Reaper's high-energy beam.
Mex's scarred body dragged through a flesh warrior, and with a nausea, he picked open the metal box under the back of their barrels as Richard had said, and removed a piece of metal the thickness of a little finger that emitted a faint glow.
She took it in her hand and looked at it, this piece of metal was very soft, and when she pinched it, a handprint would appear, and it was a little hot, and there was a strange stinging sensation when holding it in her hand, which made Mexs feel a little uncomfortable.
"That thing will hurt you if you hold it for a long time, and you'd better control your curiosity a little before you get to the legend. Richard's voice came from not far away.
The remains of the flesh warriors flew through Richard's hands, and the strange metal that shimmered with light was accurately thrown into a sealed box on the ground, and after picking out this metal, Richard would throw the remains of the flesh warriors aside, and soon piled them up.
Max followed Richard's example by throwing the glitter metal into the box, and then picked up the next flesh warrior.
All the water on the flesh warriors was drained, and the dried flesh turned into black-brown jerky, wrapped around the metal skeleton, as disgusting as it could be, and Mex only felt her stomach churning, and felt the urge to spit out everything she had eaten, but she took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort, picked out the glittering metal, and threw the skeleton on the pile of corpses.
Mex forced her attention to something else so she wouldn't spit out, and she began to think about the ability to wither flesh.
Flesh withering is a terrifying ability, and if placed in the magic system, it is a legendary magic, but mastering it requires a considerable grasp of the rules of chaos, which can extract water and other liquid substances from the living body and then evaporate.