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Lynch couldn't see clearly the flow of the magical wind, but he could also guess that there were a lot of wizards on the other side.

He would inevitably feel that the hot-blooded commander was too incompetent and allowed a large number of unknown groups to sneak into the army.

In fact, this is not uncommon. In the old world, many towns were infiltrated into sieves by unknown forces.

Underneath the superficial prosperity, there is filthy contentment and the ever-spreading corruption of chaos.

This makes their development look like a joke!

As far as Lynch knows, hundreds of millions of Skaven have made their home underground beneath the prosperous Altdorf, the capital of the Reikland of the Sigma Empire.

However, the residents on the ground kept silent about this, for fear of causing trouble, they expanded the city in vain, developed advanced machinery, and did not pay attention to the drunkards and homeless people who disappeared into the night.

Not only humans, but Assur and Druchi also have many spies sent to each other, and among them are the nosy Eslay agents.

Not all races have the same discipline as the cold-blooded ones.

Only the artificers of the Pathchangers and the changelings of Tzeentch have the ability to sneak into the cold-blooded legions of lawful and ruthless warriors and fan the flames among them.

Because the changeling can completely imitate any being except Tzeentch, even the gods cannot see through its disguise.

Lin Qi suddenly became nervous when he thought of this.

He looked at Tigris warily, then looked back suspiciously.

Even if the change spirit really comes to the mortal realm, Lin Qi can't do anything about it.

Just try your best to do what you should do. The ending is not optimistic, so why panic because of the darkness of the process?

Lynch took advantage of the cover of the dense forest and approached the camp closest to him.

There are nine watchtowers in the camp, evenly distributed in groups of three or three.

Taking advantage of the commotion, Lynch jumped out of the shadows and crashed into the solid wooden railing.

The soldiers operating the ballista on the watchtower didn't react at all. Only a clever guy pushed the oil drum over, letting the animal oil spill on the wooden pile knocked down by Lynch.

The soldiers in another watchtower reacted, bent their bows and nocked arrows, and used rockets to ignite the oil.

The fire shot up into the sky, and Tilia's professional mercenaries breathed a sigh of relief. However, before this chance could condense, they were shattered by the huge monster slowly walking out of the fire.

The sentry tower closest to the lizard man was pushed down by the astonishing brute force, and the three sentries fell into the fire. Their shrill screams were their last words.

When the lizard man looked at the other sentry tower with cruel eyes, the soldiers on the remaining two sentry towers swallowed their saliva.

The growing fire alerted other people in the station, and the six watchtowers in other directions hurriedly adjusted the ballistae trajectories.

The swordsmen who were searching the camp paused their operations and formed an array with the local mercenary legions. They used temporary bunkers and wooden walls in the camp to block all passages deep into the camp.

The shouts one after another reported the enemy's location. Although they were not as good as the Red Fingers, they were still an elite wandering legion.

The cunning mercenary leader hid himself. In fact, the nominal champion of this legion was also hiding in the dark and trembling.

Because they saw the consequences of charging at the Lizardmen!

Hundreds of brave warriors set up spears and shields and trapped the monster.

But it faced the downpour of arrows, turning hundreds of warriors into shredded corpses in the blink of an eye.

Mermitia!

Followers of the female war goddess hold the holy symbol composed of an eagle shield and a spear, chant the name of the god, and express their fear and helplessness to the god.

They have never encountered such a terrifying enemy. Even a two-story-high reptile will be shot through the body by a crossbow.

But the ballista couldn't hit the lizard man in front of him, and the arrows didn't leave any marks on its scales.

That not-so-huge body had the power of a giant beast. The previously insurmountable shield array was easily broken through, and groups of warriors died in the slaughter of monsters roaming around.

The mercenaries who had not yet engaged in the battle silently recited the furious story of the Shield Maiden, hoping to be blessed like the chosen one by the female war goddess.

Out of fear, they unconsciously read out the contents of the Book of Fury.

The girl did hear the miracle that had just happened. The goddess entered the girl's soul and whispered to her.

Because of God's blessing, from that day on she changed her name to 'Fury'.

The frightened and deformed voice sounded like a duck whining, which attracted Lynch's attention.

He effortlessly penetrated the formation and killed the noisy trash.

The female war goddess failed to protect them, because these ignorant mortals, in the face of ignorance, can make the devil fear the cold-blooded champion.

He will not descend on mortals for ridiculous reasons. The gods are immortal in the kingdom of God. If they come to the world, they may be robbed of their divine glory by death.

Although the living gods can defeat thousands of armies, there are always extraordinary powers that can harm them...for example, the divine weapons forged by the ancient saints.

Every time a spirit possesses someone, they are setting themselves up for death.

And without divine help, it would be difficult for mortals to face the great demon... This is a sad reality.

From time to time, mechanisms are triggered, but being in danger, for Lynch, it can only be regarded as an after-dinner exercise.

Iron bars rose from the ground, trapping Lynch inside.

The smoke that accompanied the iron prison was like the haze in the hearts of the Tilians.

The cold-blooded one easily pushed aside the thick iron bars and walked out of the cage.

Boom!

The drums sounded, and the soldiers around Lynch retreated.

In the adjacent camp, the trebuchet was adjusted.

Huge boulders roared one after another, flying in from the southwest and northwest.

Directly in the west, strings rang like thunder, and iron balls were thrown one after another, disintegrating in mid-air, and scattered into iron cones falling towards the area where Lynch was.

Organizations were activated one after another to thwart Lynch.

Rocks and iron cones fell one after another, shockingly destroying everything within a hundred meters of the lizard man.

The ground was shaking slightly, but Lynch used his excellent reflexes to adjust his posture so as not to fall to the ground.

The soldiers who didn't have time to escape were reduced to pieces of flesh. Lynch relied on his quick reaction and speed, and took advantage of the sequence of falling objects to avoid the fatal bombardment one by one.

The shock wave caused by the impact is far less terrifying than the meteorite falling to the ground.

Lin Qi just felt that his blood was surging, and he suppressed it after calming down for a while.

The lizard man rushed out quickly, twisted the iron spikes and railings, killed the idiots blocking the road, and jumped directly onto the trebuchet platform in the station, destroying the machine being adjusted and killing the operator.

The guards guarding the machine hurriedly formed a spear formation, but the three-meter-long iron spear was not an insurmountable killing formation for Lynch.

When they stabbed together, Lynch directly grasped the handle of one of the unlucky guys' guns with his left paw, threw him away with brute force, and knocked down the swordsman who came to help.

The mortal's wails were vaguely mixed with some moans, and there was some pleasure hidden in the moans.

In the noisy battlefield, blood and fire blurred everything, and Lynch did not notice the purple roses blooming in the blood in the darkness.

But many phantoms appeared in his perception.