Necromancer and Super Cemetery

   Chapter 673 679 Son of the World

   The high-speed charging Ma Runjia collided with the human heavy armored infantry, making metal collision and twisting sounds!

   Ma Runjia's hurricane dash finally stopped and entered a brutal and conventional hand-to-hand combat.

  Although they lost their speed advantage, but with heavy armor, tall stature, full of power, and fearless of death, the Horse Run Armor Corps is still not something that the flesh and blood of ordinary human heavy armored infantry can resist.

   Moreover, Ma Runjia's five-person team, under the command of the Red Queen, brought the micro-operations of the battlefield to the limit.

Although the human heavy infantry corps on the battlefield has also been divided into combat teams, and each combat team has a relatively large number of people, when facing the enemy, each human soldier feels that he is being attacked by two or three at the same time. The enemy's attack, each heavy-armoured infantry squad felt that it was besieged by three or four enemy squads at the same time.

Originally, the human heavy armored infantry thought that they would have an advantage when they entered the hand-to-hand combat mode, but they did not expect that Ma Runjia's hand-to-hand combat was more fierce. Still crazy to stab the enemy with the bayonet.

   The most critical chest of Ma Runjia has been equipped with the latest type of Titan armor, and the enchanted spears of human infantry cannot penetrate it.

  The flesh-and-blood hand-to-hand combat caused the casualties of the human heavy armoured infantry to soar rapidly.

   "Damn, these monsters!" Faltin stabbed a horse-run armor with a spear, picked it up like a hammer, and immediately emptied the enemy in front of him.

  As a legendary high-level powerhouse, Faltin has no difficulty dealing with a single-level horse run armor.

   But he looked around and couldn't help but feel weak for a while. Even with his legendary high-level powerhouse as a support point, the human heavy armoured infantry were beaten and retreated, and in less than two minutes, they were reduced by one-tenth.

Although   Faltin firmly believes in the will of these comrades, in his experience, if an army has more than one third of casualties, it will inevitably collapse. This cannot be changed by one person.

"Damn, why is this happening! Why is it completely different from what I planned?" Faltin gritted his teeth, and the front that was just emptied was filled with the vests that rushed up behind him: "Why did I come here with all my thoughts? I want to be a blockbuster, I want to skyrocket, I don't want to fail!"

   At this time, the follow-up troops of the undead empire also rushed up from behind, further squeezing the space of this heavy armored infantry, and putting more pressure on Faltin.

"No! I do not allow failure, the evil undead empire must be destroyed, on behalf of mankind, justice will win!" Faltin roared wildly, the whole person's aura burst out, his eyes seemed to be able to burst into flames, and he threw away the one in his hand. Standard spear, right hand raised up: "Come on! Aragorn, fight with me!"

   The voice fell, and an extremely gorgeous knight's long sword appeared in his hand. The hilt and the sword were all golden, and there was a layer of intimidating golden light on the blade.

   King's Sword - Argon!

With the sword in hand, Faltin's momentum increased again. Although it did not reach the level of natural disaster level, it was already the limit of the legendary high-level, and exuded a unique temperament of the king, which infected the surrounding soldiers. , a sudden burst of morale.

   The precarious front of the northern coalition forces was stabilized in an instant.

   "I! The born king, the great pioneer of the new era! Faltin Zhan Siduo Mosiheimer is here, warriors, rush with me!" Faltin shouted with his sword in the middle of the second.

  In an instant, a beam of light shot up into the sky, making this place the focus of the entire battlefield in an instant.

   On the side of the Northern Coalition, not only the hoplites, but also the surrounding and even further armies, all received a morale boost, and they actually moved back the war scale that had already deviated.

  Faltin is like a superstar standing in the spotlight. At this moment, he shows an unparalleled king's momentum, and even convinced many soldiers of other races.

  The soldiers who were also human showed mad worship, as if it was an honor to die for this person.

   In the sky, the five natural disasters of the northern coalition were also taken aback. They thought that the situation was over, but unexpectedly, an accident suddenly appeared, and a hero appeared at a precarious time.

  Although that human boy looks very immature and has no natural disaster-level power, he is a seed, the seed of a king!

  If this seed is allowed to sprout and grow, it is very likely that he will become a child of the world who can change everything in the future.

   This made everyone's eyes light up, even though these old foxes had lived for countless years, they couldn't hold back their emotions.

   "The sword of the king, this person is the son of the world!" Alexia was the first to call out, her eyes flashing with surprise.

The emergence of    the son of the world means that the world in the end is recovering rapidly and begins to breed new life and new civilization.

   They persisted for so many years, and finally saw a glimmer of light.

  The troll lord and the undead natural disaster also showed expressions of surprise and joy.

  The ancient red dragon Smedlitava has a bit of playfulness, and doesn't seem to be optimistic about the budding child of the world below.

Similarly, the Great Emperor Tuttle also had a grim expression and said solemnly: "Don't be too happy too early, that boy does have the potential to grow into a child of the world, but the premise is that he can grow up, if he dies halfway, everything is In vain."

   Being splashed with cold water by Tuttle the Great, several other people were not very happy, but no one could deny that Tuttle the Great was right.

   Only a child of the world who has truly grown up counts, and a child of the world who died young can only be a pity.

   "No! We must keep him, and we must not let him die on the battlefield!" The troll lord clenched his fists, and his fierce face showed a very determined expression.

"Yes! We must keep the child of the world, and we must not let him die here. This is our chance." The undead natural disaster Lokarius also gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know when the seed of the child of the world will appear next time. , we must seize this opportunity.”

   After that, the two of them looked at the Queen of Grey Elf, the Great Emperor Tuttle and the ancient red dragon: "What do you three say? Do you want to give it a shot, or give up?"

  Alexia frowned, caught in a dilemma.

Emperor Tuttle didn't make a sound, but the ancient red dragon snorted and asked: "How do you guys fight? If you are going to be with the undead empire forever, then I choose to quit. If I just save that kid, it's okay. Negotiate."

"Uh…"

  In an instant, the two men who were just a moment ago blinked their eyes, which seems to be the same reason.

   The most important thing is that this ancient red dragon is not a fish belly, and usually does not express his opinion, but once he expresses his position, he must pay attention to it.

   For a while, everyone else's eyes looked over, and their eyes contained the meaning of exploration.

  No one is a fool. At this time, the other four natural disasters have guessed that this middle-level ancient red dragon of natural disasters must have discovered something and did not tell them.

Smedlitava glanced flatly, snorted again, and spit out a cloud of fire: "I'm doing it for your own good, don't be squinted by what's in front of you, that kid was exposed too early, not even a natural disaster. , dare to jump out and show the sword of the king, in my opinion, even if we help him this time, it will be difficult for him to persist until the day it takes root."

   Several people fell into contemplation.

   Indeed, they were a little too excited just now and ignored a lot of questions.

   As the ancient red dragon said, it will take a long time and hard work for the seed of the world's son to take root and germinate. Can these few people really be able to hold it?

   At this time, the ground war is still going on.

With the sudden appearance of Faltin, the counter-offensive of the undead empire encountered difficulties. The northern coalition forces, which were originally like a scattered sand, began to knead together. Under the influence of Faltin and the sword of the king, the commanders of various races cooperated to cover each other. , no longer fighting each other.

   And those who have the idea of ​​"fight and run" in their hearts, involuntarily feel ashamed, and then have a mentality of forgiveness.

   This was not their original intention at all, and they involuntarily forgot about life and death, and focused all their attention on the outcome of the war.

   "Huh? This person..." General James was not surprised by the new changes in the battle situation.

   In fact, he was a little surprised by the overwhelming effect of the Ma Runjia Army's assault just now.

   The current state of anxiety and stalemate is what General James expected before, otherwise the menacing northern coalition this time would be too disappointing.

The appearance of   Faltin made the northern coalition show its real combat effectiveness and more persistent desire to win.

General    James looked at the radiance around Faltin. Although his level did not understand what a child of the world was, he had a feeling that this person was not simple.

   If this happens, should I report it to Green?

   Just when General James was thinking about it, Faltin’s roar came from the battlefield.

   followed by a sky-rocketing sword light, forming a giant sword dozens of meters long in the air, and it was about to slash down.

General    James frowned. Although Greene said that the main reason why Green sent the corps of briskets this time was to conduct practical tests, those bridles were all made of real money, not falling from the sky out of thin air.

   If the loss is too much, General James is not easy to explain.

   originally planned to report the appearance of Faltin to Green, but when he saw this, he stopped.

   Once the situation is reported, General James can no longer launch a deadly attack on Faltin before Green responds, which will undoubtedly cause a large number of meaningless attrition to the fiercely fighting Marunjia assault corps.

   (end of this chapter)