Chapter 382 A Unique Skill that Ordinary People Can only Perform Twice in Their Lifetime
"Can these guys be motivated so easily?"
Putting the troll's head on his waist, Carl resisted the enemy's attack while complaining about the unreliable behavior of the Eaglemen cheering casually.
The enemy will not stop and wait for you just because you cheer loudly. In just a few seconds, he saw at least a dozen Eaglemen being chopped to the ground by the enemy.
Carl wanted to help, but this mechanical prosthesis did not apply too many injections and had limited capabilities.
"Stop howling! The enemy is attacking the flank, go and support a few people!"
The battle with a total of no more than a thousand people was not as easy as Carl had thought. The Eaglemen's somewhat scattered military discipline made Carl's orders impossible to implement.
The strong physique of the Zom mercenaries became a weapon in this melee. On the battlefield where everyone fought for themselves, they were like fish in water.
A knife stabbed a minotaur in the kidney, and Carl twisted the handle of the knife, causing the minotaur to die with eyes wide open in the intense pain of internal bleeding.
At this moment, his spiritual core suddenly felt a throbbing.
The overflowing spirituality spontaneously transformed, allowing him to be directly promoted to a 13th-level strange machine master.
The sudden upgrade made Carl's mechanical body stunned. An enemy mistakenly thought that Carl was overexerting himself, so he sneaked up to harvest heads.
But just as he approached, he suddenly saw the nearby war forged dropped his weapon and put his hands together.
'Humph! Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't...what! '
He was cruelly imagining the scene of cutting off Carl's head immediately, but the next second, the surrounding earth suddenly surged.
The soil turned into a hard stone slab, blocking the assassin and Carl.
The assassin's blade pierced the stone slab, leaving only a two-foot-deep pit.
"Fourth-ring spell stone shaping?"
With a low cry of surprise, the assassin's pupils shrank and he immediately prepared to withdraw.
He originally thought that Carl was a war forged of the subclass of the arcane knight. Seeing Carl standing there in a daze, he thought that he was in a trance because of excessive spellcasting.
But Carl cast a four-ring spell on him in a blink of an eye, which made him immediately realize that the guy in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with.
Just as he turned to leave, a "sizzling" sound suddenly rang in his ears.
His years of combat instincts made all the hairs on his body stand up, but soon he found that his hair was also flying upwards.
In an instant, the assassin took out the fastest speed of his life, trying to run behind the bunker before a certain node arrived to resist the attack of the strange war forged behind him.
One step, two steps...
When the assassin looked at the scenery that was quickly retreating to both sides, he felt a great joy in his heart.
It was the joy of a breakthrough in his own speed, and the joy of his own escape.
However, the next moment, all the strength seemed to be instantly withdrawn from his body.
A flash of lightning passed through his chest and easily penetrated the cover in front of him, and finally hit a tall minotaur, blowing off his thigh from the root.
Assassin: Eh?
The assassin lowered his head in disbelief and fell to the ground with a plop.
After using all his strength, he finally turned his head and saw behind him.
In front of the stone wall, the strange war terracotta was only stuck in the ground with the upper body, and his legs were transformed into something like a tuning fork, which was flashing dazzling arcs.
The thing that penetrated his body seemed to be emitted from between the opponent's legs, which made the assassin feel humiliated while his vision became more and more blurred.
But he couldn't do anything about the humiliation, because he was about to die.
"Huh~, there's one shot left... If I had known that when I made this thing, I would not pursue realism, but install more. Although an elemental weapon spell can only cast one shot, I have three third-level spell slots."
In front of the stone wall, Carl slapped the ground and let the upper and lower bodies of the mechanical prosthesis merge into one again.
However, he did not move the battlefield immediately, but held the wall and moved slowly as if he was numb from squatting.
It's not that Carl didn't want to leave immediately, but because he had just used elemental weapons on his lower limbs and added lightning energy, and his lower body was still in a state of electrical signal disorder.
As if noticing the situation here, Hope's transformed black panther quickly rushed over.
Looking at the black panther with a strange expression in front of him, Carl used his psychic power to read Hope's thoughts, and then replied:
"Ah~, after getting used to the mecha's abundant energy and powerful body, I always feel uncomfortable using this weak prosthesis. It's okay, just get used to it."
As he was talking, countless solid nitrogen fell into the enemy's position, and white mist filled the air. Many air pirates turned into ice sculptures because they had no corresponding protection.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
I don't know which troll commander shouted, and the air pirates retreated to the other side of the trench, and even the airships drove back.
The surrounding eaglemen were obviously very satisfied with this victory, and many eaglemen made high-pitched cries.
However, their cries were good and bad. Some eaglemen's cries were like the death howls of banshees in haunted houses.
In the distance, Lisanna and Tina came over together.
Except for Carl and Hope, the two of them had the most kills in this battle.
"Hey, hey, thank you, brother. If it weren't for you two, we would have suffered again in this battle."
Scratching the back of her head embarrassedly, Lisanna seemed quite satisfied with the result of this battle!
But Carl would not ignore the omission just because the other party was his adopted sister, or rather, he regarded her as closer than his own sister, so Carl immediately scolded her.
"Are you satisfied with such a result? Be serious! Don't be so frivolous! The quality of these eaglemen is too poor! Have you trained them well recently?"
Hearing the severity in Carl's tone, Lisanna immediately begged for mercy.
"I, I trained! If I hadn't trained them, they might not even be able to throw spears."
Looking at Carl aggrievedly, Lisanna seemed to think that the current state of these eaglemen was much better than at the beginning.
This made Carl a little curious about what these guys looked like at the beginning.
"Okay, I'll take what you said as the truth. In the next period of time, you will immediately train them according to the content of your lessons in the Ranger Class of the Druid Academy!
I will call Nia and others to come and help."
After saying that, the mechanical prosthesis controlled by Carl directly entered the standby state, and Hope's mechanical prosthesis also withdrew from the transformation.
Waking up from the hibernation capsule again, Hope raised her fiery red arm and was about to adapt to the light in the room, but she immediately realized that something was wrong.
'The room is not lit, why is it so bright? '
Just when she was about to stay put, an expressionless pretty face suddenly stuck to her hibernation capsule.
"Great! You two are hiding here to play, and you don't even take us with you!"