Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 124 - 124: 83. Watchtower Fierce Battle_3

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The originally spacious underground space suddenly became narrow.

The “Imperial Shield Giants” had a height of over eight meters, and their arms and waists were even thicker, looking like moving mountains of flesh.

They accelerated their charge in battle, stomping heavily on the ground, splashing gravel and dust like black meteors, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, and violently crashing into the watchtower walls.

The appearance of the necromancer’s outpost resembled a classical military fortress, with a towering watchtower in the center, surrounded by tall rock walls on all sides.

This ancient and broken city wall was much more solid than it appeared.

The bone shield from the shield giants hit the wall, making a crisp metallic sound.

The wall structure trembled, sand and stones slid down, and visible cracks and craters appeared, but the walls did not collapse.

“Toot

The undead sentries on the walls were tomb skeleton soldiers with minds of their own.

As soon as they saw the Imperial Giants, who were only two meters shorter than the city walls, they blew their bone horns.

The next second, their heads were shattered by sharp bullet heads that suddenly appeared.

It was Group 2 of the elite squad that had completed their transformation, using the gun barrels in their palms to shoot bullets and kill these undead sentries.

Group 2 had transformed into “Imperial Ranger Giants.”

These giants were relatively small, with a height of only about 4 meters, but they moved extremely quickly.

Their left hands turned into biochemical firearms with flesh and blood framework, capable of shooting thin bullets from the high-pressure air chamber inside.

Their entire right arms turned into sharp bone knives with curved shapes.

The muscle lines all over their bodies also had a streamlined shape, and their movement was like agile snakes swimming through water. They were not only swift as the wind but also capable of dodging and maneuvering through the air.

Within 0.1 seconds after the shield giants hit the walls, the ranger giants reached the vicinity of the walls.

They slightly lowered their center of gravity, then leaped high up, drawing an arc and jumping over the walls into the outpost.

The sharp bone knives on their right arms swept through the interior of the outpost like a fierce wind. Dozens of tomb skeleton soldiers were blown into the air by the powerful force, and, before they could land, they were cut into several sections by the bright blade light.

At the same time, the shield giants used their bone shields to strike the wall surface and their bone swords to sweep away the undead sentries on the walls.

Although the situation on the scene seemed to be completely under control of the Empire’s side, it changed as a deep and blurred shout echoed.

A pitch-black figure appeared on the rooftop of the watchtower, letting out a skyward howl.

In his hand was a bone treasure sword flickering with dark green light.

The bone treasure sword pointed at the surface of the underground river, shooting out a ghastly green light column.

The river water was stirred by the light column, turning into a water tornado, risinq and spiraling alonz the lißht column.

Large amounts of corpses, flesh chunks, and blood were pulled up from the river water by the light column.

“Fire the heavy cannon! Quick!”

Lieutenant Slyke Thompson shouted at the Cannonball Giants who had transformed into quadrupedal turrets.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Three loud noises.

The Cannonball Giants fired three cannonballs the size of human heads from the turrets on their backs while their limbs were on the ground.

Flames spewed, blast waves surged, and the turrets fired forcefully.

The cannonballs smashed heavily onto the magic protective shield in front of the figure on top of the tower.

Fire and smoke billowed, and the underground space echoed with the sound of explosions. The surface of the river was covered with dense ripples.

As the smoke cleared, the magic protective shield recovered its original state with a change in light, and the figure at the base of the tower remained unscathed.

The ranger giants inside the outpost were also blocked in place by enemies who appeared out of thin air.

These undead creatures were of similar size and power to the “Imperial Fist,” formed solely from the sinful remains found within the river water, surrounded by rotting water, creating a terrifying and chilling appearance.

“Damn, they managed to summon the ‘Skeleton Colossus’ again,” muttered Lieutenant Slyke Thompson, squatting in the shadows. He then gave consecutive orders:

“Group 2, lure the Skeleton Colossus out of the outpost. Group 3, keep suppressing that War Spirit with cannon fire!…. Mars, Jarvis, come here! I’ll escort you into the outpost! Group 1, cover me! Prioritize intercepting the necromancer turret’s attacks!”