Chapter 17 Campaign
'Amiger! You once humbled yourself before my toes and pleaded for my great mercy. Now, I will give you another chance! Kneel down and live!"
Perhaps it was the fact that in the Goblin camp, the deadly threat had never been removed, and for the first time, the condescending Thunder Titan decided to spare these people.
Among the eight Titans present, there were only three adult Titans. The rest were nothing more than minors.
Even if they possessed a height of nearly a hundred meters, they could not hide the fact that they were no more than legends.
Atri gave in before the reproduction of the Titans.
But Amiger shook his head, and he firmly looked at the giant in front of him, who was like a huge mountain, and cried out!
'Atri, I hate the shame you have brought upon me! All my life, since that day, I have not been able to kneel!"
After saying that, he raised the Gun of Amiger in his hand and flew up violently, striking out towards the Thunder Titan Atri!
'Today, the Titan will be felled and destroyed, all armies, charge with me!"
To fight against the demigods with the body of a legend, what kind of courage and hymn was that!
The continental races behind Amiger, seeing the scene of Amiger stepping into the air and fighting, the millions of troops were inspired by it, their morale was boosted, and they charged towards the Titan side's camp.
The war started at once!
Both camps clashed with swords and flesh! The grueling fight reached its peak in just an instant.
And where the battle was the most intense was the battlefield between Amiger and the Thunder Titan!
The expected image of Amiger being killed or retreating by the Thunder Titan in one blow did not appear.
Amiger's body was lit up with a red blood qi that was as powerful as the smoke of wolves in the sky, and with that magnificent aura, he was not just a Legend.
It was clearly a powerful demigod!
To Mike's knowledge, this was an advanced demigod knight of the Blood Knight lineage!
Unexpectedly, Amiger was still a Demigod!
Next to the other two Demigod Titans, next to each Titan Demigod, there were a dozen or so Legends of the Goblin Clan entangled with them!
As for the remaining five Titans, three of them were blocked by three Legends from the Trolls and Dwarves three of them, and the other two, were surrounded by two very elite looking Goblin armies!
One of them, was none other than Amiger's yellow-robed Praetorian Guard.
The Legends of Fereland were not invincible, and despite their strength and great killing power, they were equally capable of being killed by mortals below the Legends!
In the future, a well-trained army of ten thousand men would be able to strangle a long-famous legend!
Seeing this scene, Mike realized why Amiger dared to contend with the Titans!
The depths of the Goblins were truly unfathomable.
More than twenty Legends and one Demigod! No wonder it was able to build the huge empire of the second chapter.
But since he had chosen a camp, he would fight to the end.
Looking at the countless Hawkmen, Griffins, Horned Eagles, Flying Wraiths, and Wolf Bats that flew up behind the Titan Legion in front of them.
In front of the winged people's queue, Mike raised the bronze longsword in his hand and roared.
'Today, this is the battle of fame for my winged people clan, we're going to go and tell those pigs flying in the sky that the sky is the battlefield belonging to the winged people!"
'Hold tight to our bows and arrows! Press our long swords tightly! Defeat them!"
'Let the heads of those guys become our ladder to the strong clans of the continent!"
'Kill!"
'Kill!"
'Kill!"
Mount Proadas was a huge mountain that protruded from a plain, surrounded by just bare it a high mountain.
It was hard not to speculate whether this was man-made or a spectacle of nature.
This place, also called the Plain of Puro, was no more than a thousand miles long and wide, with the Night Whispering Forest to the southwest, an oval lake to the east, and a narrow mountain range bordering the northern grasslands to the north.
This place, with its high sky and wide clouds, was naturally suitable for the winged people's sky combat.
Facing the opponent's air force of close to 100,000 people, Mike led 10,000 winged people and did not directly resort to physical combat.
He commanded the winged people to fly higher, and threw arrows at the opponent at some distance. When the other party desperately approached, they would pull away.
When the distance could not be bridged, the front row of winged people would spontaneously drop their bows and arrows, draw their long swords, and block the approach of the eaglemen, griffins, and horned eagles with their blood and flesh!
Long-range suppression from high in the air was fatal!
Even the magical creatures, the griffins, who were individually powerful and even possessed the transcendent power of the wind, were beaten to death by such legionary strength and rogue warfare methods!
Those who hadn't seen ten thousand arrows firing at one time would not understand its terror!
Many years later, this battle became the eternal pain of the eagle people, because the eagle people who had no hands but only claws could never master the bow and arrow!
Just like that, the nearly 100,000 Titan camp air force was slipped around by Mike and the others.
But unfortunately, Mike did not see the Hawkman King's figure in this huge army of Hawkmen.
Perhaps, in this battle, although the Hawkmen had sided with the Titans, they might not be willing to give their all.
It was not only the continental clans in the Titan camp, but also the continental clans in the Goblin camp.
Trolls and other clans still have clans on the Titan side to participate in the war.
Everyone has selfish thoughts, not to mention these old farts who have lived for a long time.
There were too few races like Mike who had truly led their entire clan's elite soldiers to come here to participate in this battle to finalize the Ferandi Continent.
This was also one of the reasons why the Goblin King had treated the Winged Man clan with courtesy, the attitude that he, Mike, had shown was indeed high ah!
A few hours later, the battle in the sky ended, and the winged people achieved the final victory after three thousand dead and wounded!
The sky of Proadas was thus cleared of the Titan camp's aerial legion forces!
And afterward.
The winged people returned to the rear camp to replenish the loss of their bows and arrows, ate some food, rested, and then marched out again.
The war was not yet over!
Mike let the winged people freely attack the various tribal armies of the Titan camp in squads of fifty, while he himself participated in the siege of the Titan giants with hundreds of Transcendent Winged People!
Upon returning to the sky again and looking down on the earth.
On the Plains of Proadas, millions of troops were strewn with corpses and rivers of blood.
The Titans and the legends of the goblin clans fought to the death.
It was then that he noticed why more than a dozen Goblin Legends were able to fight a supreme demigod like the Titans, so it turned out that each Goblin Legend held a strange alchemy prop in their hands!
And in the middle of the Goblin's army, there was also a camp full of strange alchemy creations that were firing at the Titans.
To Mike, these things were extremely similar to the super cannons of the previous world!
When Mike's winged army joined the battlefield on the ground, facing rounds and rounds of arrows raining down from the sky, the soldiers of the various races in the Titan camp were instantly demoralized!
The commanders of the goblins laughed out loud at this.
'Foolish Titan slaves, your defeat has entered the countdown!"
But the clans in the Titan camp didn't collapse after all, and they looked at the center of the battlefield, where the Thunder Titan Atri, who had been pressing down on the Goblin King Amiger, gritted his teeth and held on against the rain of arrows in the sky!
The leader of the more civilized troll clan shouted.
'Shields up, shields up!"
The less civilized mud monsters held the bodies of their enemies above their heads.
As for the boars, ogres, and half-blood giants, they attacked even more furiously after being struck by the bows and arrows from the sky.
The other side of the sky.
Mike, on the other hand, led a force of several hundred Transcendent Winged Men to a young-faced titan.
It was an immature titan, but it also had the strength of a legend, and was fighting a Dwarf Legend with its strong body and ponderous mana, wielding a long whip of unknown material!
So Mike led his army before them.
'Winged people, listen to my order, aim at the vitals and fire light armor-breaking arrows in unison!"
This was the winged people clan's exploitation of the power of light.
'First round! Eyes!"
Immediately, hundreds of specially made bronze long arrows wrapped in scorching light were shot towards the vital parts of this immature titan!
After firing them, Mike didn't care if they worked or not, and flew behind the titan with the Transcendent Winged People.
'Round two! Neck!"
.....
'Round ten! Anal!"
After ten rounds of transcendent arrows rained down, the immature titan let out a weak wail!
He was all over the place!
The enraged Titan declared a torrent of sand in the direction of Mike and the others!
Only to be dodged by the winged men who were already prepared!
And the Dwarf Legend then takes advantage of the moment to wield the giant axe of steel gifted by the Goblins and lords it with a single axe.
The head of the immature Sand Titan fell to the ground.
The entire battlefield was suddenly silent.
This was the first titan to die in a mortal race other than titans and dragons!
It turned out that mortals could really crusade against the divine race!
Throughout the battlefield, the soldiers of the Ten Thousand Races affiliated with the Goblin camp erupted into earth-shattering cheers.
In the center of the battlefield, the Thunder Titan Atri watched as the head of the underage Titan was tied up with ropes by a group of mortal slaves, and then hung in the air by the winged people to proclaim the power of the mortal races, and finally came out in anger!