Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1212 - 807 Three Skull Dagger

Chapter 1212: Chapter 807, Three Skull Dagger

Chapter 1212 -807, Three Skull Dagger

Boom boom boom!

The Undead war drums were beaten, casting a greyish-white halo over all types of soldiers.

Accompanied by the creaking sounds of mechanical rotation.

The muzzles began to adjust direction, and all marksmen entered aiming mode.

In the distance, more and more Demon troops rushed out of the forest and appeared in everyone’s vision.

A ‘Giant Claw Demon’ with the head of a beast and the body of a man, its massive pincers for arms, and two short arms beneath its ribs.

A ‘Crazy War Demon’ covered in scales, resembling a giant toad.

A ‘Giant Demon Bull’ that looked similar to Tauren, with a fierce appearance and body covered in fur.

They came in droves, screeching and howling, charging quickly toward this side.

These troops had been seen before, but their ugly and fierce appearance was still unsettling.

Waiting for the enemy to enter range, Fang Hao immediately gave the order.

“Artillery, fire!”

Boom boom boom!!

Amidst the booming sounds, thick and pungent gunsmoke shrouded the battlements.

Bang bang – bang!

In the next second, a barrage of cannonballs exploded amidst the charging Demons.

Clusters of Demons were torn apart in the explosions, with blood and limbs flying through the air.

Succubus Yezabeth’s eyes widened as she watched the scene unfolding before her.

Perhaps she had been hiding for too long and hadn’t seen such a sight in ages.

For a moment, her heart was filled with indescribable astonishment.

Boom boom boom!!

The cannonade continued, with limbs and blood showering down from the sky.

Under the already blood-red night, the scene became even more bloody and terrifying.

Buzz buzz buzz!!

At this moment, an irritating buzzing noise arose in the gloomy sky.

A swarm of ‘Buzzing Demons’ took advantage of the darkness, swooping down and charging towards the city walls.

“Marksmen, shoot!”

A mass of Skeleton marksmen behind pulled their triggers.

Pop pop pop!!

Orange bullets formed a dense net, spreading across the sky.

Clusters of Buzzing Demons, like bursting flesh balls, splattered their juices, spraying all over the outside of the city walls.

The sticky fluid trickled down the surface of the walls.

Boom boom – bang bang!!

Gunfire and cannonades persisted.

Gunsmoke enveloped the skies like dark clouds, and the ground trembled incessantly under the bombardment of shells.

The advancing Demons died in droves.

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Their momentum remained ferocious, yet none could get within a hundred meters of the city walls.

This city, like a functioning meat grinder, pulverized any approaching Demon to bits.

Yezabeth gaped at the battlefield below in utter disbelief.

The Demons, symbols of fear and disaster, were slaughtered like dogs and chickens.

And yet, not a single hero had been deployed.

Since when had the terrifying Demon Legion become so fragile?

She suddenly realized she had underestimated this man.

Even without the Demigod, his strength was terrifying.

Endless waves of Demons joined the battlefield.

But not one made it close to the city walls, the closest attempt brought a few Demons within a hundred meters.

Before they could wield their weapons, they were riddled with bullets like a hornet’s nest.

They fell at the base of the walls, their bodies rapidly decomposing into a dark red sludge.

Woo~!

The horns of the Demons sounded again.

The frenzied Demons suddenly stopped their assault.

Turning in unison, they retreated toward the rear.

Just as everyone worried the Demons might attack elsewhere,

the retreating Demons halted their steps, standing far beyond shooting range, waiting for something.

The Demons in front then cleared a path for an army formation of large figures in heavy armor to slowly approach; it was “Senji Bali’s” troops, the Chaos Legion.

“Those are ‘Senji Bali’s’ troops, the Chaos Legion,” Yezabeth approached and introduced.

This Chaos Legion looked rather imposing.

Completely encased in iron armor, they resembled iron cans.

“What rank are these troops?” Fang Hao inquired.

“Rank nine,” Yezabeth continued, pointing towards a few more armies that followed, “That’s ‘Quirky Spirits’ from rank eight, and there are ‘Filthy Guardians’ also of rank eight…”

Quirky Spirits were a kind of massive, deformed troop—

With bodies as tall as Trolls, arms hanging down to their knees, their heads were closed flesh lumps, splitting open at the top like flowerpot mouths.

From atop the city walls, one could see writhing tentacles inside.

Just the sight of them was enough to make one feel uneasy.

The Filthy Guardians, wielding huge axes, had necklaces of assorted limbs strung together,

Their large bodies were draped in bulky armor.

Unlike the ragtag troops that had just charged.

These few armies stood in neat formations; they were clearly trained.

Their presence alone was of a completely different caliber.

Wave after wave of enemies emerged, gradually filling the distant forest, numbering at least tens of thousands.

With such a count, and all high-rank troops at that, even a transmigrator, let alone now bypassing to attack the Federation of Hundred Cities,

Could march straight to the gates of Silver Wing City.

At that time, Dordy would panic, scrambling for reinforcements everywhere.

“Are all Demon troops this disgusting?”

Fang Hao could accept the Undead, even Rotten Corpses.

But the Demon troops, pieced together from various creatures, looked downright distressing.

“What do you mean?” Yezabeth frowned.

“Oh, I’m not talking about Succubi, I mean that ‘Quirky Spirit’; just looking at it makes my skin crawl.”

“For the living creatures of this plane, often such troops can achieve better results,” Yezabeth explained.