Chapter 1810 Extreme Joy Begets Sadness (Part 2)

"Run! Come on! Run!"

Jiang Mo really wanted to run away, what a joke, half a million soldiers died in vain, Jiang Mo disagreed.

"Haha...! So that's the case?" Commander Hamien suddenly laughed, and he also discovered the problem. It seems that those guys thought they were ordinary orcs, so they dared to ambush them. Unexpectedly, they were great Beamon!

Yes, any race should do this when they see the Beamons. It is normal for them to suddenly speed up and run away! Who let them meet Beamon?

"Charge for me! Little bug, do you finally know how to be afraid?"

Commander Hamien looked proudly at Jiang Mo and at the fleeing soldiers.

In fact, he didn't know that the opponent was not actually afraid, it was just that the opponent didn't want to kill too many soldiers and went to kill one hundred thousand Bimons. You know, Jiang Mo's plan is to unify the ancient continent. How could he sacrifice part of his power for the sake of one hundred thousand bimons?

What Jiang Mo thinks is that if the soldiers are one against ten, and they are one level higher, it can stimulate the soldiers' extreme will to fight, but if they are really sent to death, Jiang Mo is not so stupid!

Let's run first, wait a minute, find a chance, and take them around well, once they disperse, hehe! Looking back, it is not impossible to annihilate a small part! In combat, one must constantly change the combat order as the time comes.

One hundred thousand Beamon strode forward, their feet stepped directly on the trap, even if they stepped on the ground, half of the soles of their feet were still outside the trap, so pay attention, there is no problem at all.

Seeing the enemy for the first time, and because the enemy was very scared to see themselves, the Bimon people were also a little too excited.

One by one, the Beamon fighters strode forward, catching up, and almost all of them reached the trap area.

"Boom...!" There was a sound of collapse, the ground sank directly, and a huge pit appeared on the ground.

Inside the big pit are almost all Beamon warriors.

This is extreme joy begets sorrow, a trap, it is true that there is no way to deal with the mighty Beamon, but tens of thousands of traps collapse at the same time, the area is terrifying. Yes, the Behemoths have trampled down all the traps. They were so huge that they rushed forward at high speed. After being trampled down in the middle, even the surrounding ground lost its support and all collapsed.

Although the soldiers dug the trap, it was a little narrow, but the depth was still there. The Beamon fell into the trap of 100 meters and fell half to death.

"Huh?" Jiang Mo looked back with the binoculars, and suddenly laughed excitedly: "Haha...! God help me, kill me back!" Jiang Mo pointed behind him, the soldiers didn't know what was wrong, but , With Jiang Mo's order, the soldiers did not hesitate.

"Kill...!!!" The soldiers shouted and came back, the closer they got to the pit, the more the soldiers knew what was going on!

Quickly coming to the edge of the big pit, the soldiers were once again caught in a difficult situation. The Bimon people were going up with a ladder, but the soldiers couldn't get down! There's no point in waiting like this!

"Lord, what should we do? We can't go down!" Niu Meng pointed at the bottom, the bottom is Beamon, if he goes down, he won't be hammered to death?

Jiang Mo nodded, this is the situation! However, Jiang Mo was not discouraged.

"Yes, hum! Let you suffer a lot!"