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The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen-Chapter 1070 - 384: Beast Soldiers
Chapter 1070 -384: Beast Soldiers
In the battle just now, they had already weakened the state of these witches. As long as they had time to besiege them, they could smoothly kill these high-tier units of Fan Mao! πππππ°π²π―π»ππππΉ.ππ¨π
Once these high-tiers are gone, and their combat power is unleashed onto the battlefield, the reversal of their disadvantage would be just a matter of minutes!
Even if those high-tier reinforcements abandoned the battlefield to support them, with those high-tier monsters slaughtering on the battlefield, how could the troops of just Tier Six last long!
Currently, the number of their high-tiers was already leading. As long as they could hold out until those monsters laid a foundation on the battlefield and returned with the troops to support them, they could easily wipe out these witches!
As long as they could defeat this batch of Fan Maoβs troops and convert the gains back, he might even have the chance to sound the horn of counterattack!
The aspiration in Custerβs heart filled him with excitement, and the fear that had previously suppressed his heart was released, as if he could already see himself launching a counterattack.
Seeing him capturing that Fan Mao, casually trampling underfoot, and returning all the fear to the opponent.
βCome on, make your choice, choose yourselves, or those troops?β
Custer slightly raised his head, and the power belonging to his Seventh Rank surged once more.
His territory had already been promoted to the Seventh Rank. Besides the handful of Seventh Rank heroes that were painstakingly gathered in these past two months, he had also reached this level.
But when he attempted to fly higher with his own and other Seventh Rank auras to press down with momentum, Stica didnβt show the panic he imagined. Instead, she lifted her head slightly, a smile curling at the corners of her mouth as she met his gaze.
βOh? Who told you that we only have these high-level strong witches?
And are you so certain that our witches canβt take out those monsters of yours, which merely possess a Seventh Rank threshold?β
Watching Custerβs look of finally venting all the pressure he had long suppressed, Stica almost hesitated to reveal the truth.
After all, Custer was quite unlucky, first taking a beating from the Insect Swarm and then, just after escaping, bumping into themβ¦
Now that his mindset had collapsed, the fear within him had almost become tangible in the eyes of their witches.
It wasnβt that he didnβt recognize his own plight, it was just to prevent his fear from erupting, he deliberately chose to ignore it.
However, since they were already enemies, Stica understood that she shouldnβt harbor any compassion.
With just one jab from her, Custerβs heart leaped fiercely, but the next moment, he suppressed his fear again with a vicious expression, saying with a dark face:
βArrogant fool, wait until youβre pleading under me, letβs see if you can still keep that big mouth!β
Custer contacted his storage equipment, several high-energy bombs landing in his hand, seemingly ready to be thrown at any moment.
βOh? Since words are no longer useful, then let me show you our true strengthβ¦β
Stica spread her hands to the sides, and from the Floating Island in the center of the distant battlefield, a surge of Seventh Rank auras erupted once again, rapidly outnumbering those already present on the battlefield.
All the witches who had revealed themselves immediately rushed toward this side of the battlefield, just like the reinforcements earlier, showing no intent of aiding the witch units.
βWhat! Thatβs impossible!
Youβre merely a Lord, both of the Seventh Rank. How could you possibly possess so much high-tier combat power!β
Custerβs eyes widened, unable to believe that the opponent could bring out so much high-tier combat power.
To him, Fan Mao was merely a Lord who had advanced just slightly ahead of him.
Even though he had occasionally heard of the opponentβs feats among the stars in the Transfer Zone, he thought it was mere chance. With the power of the Seventh Rank, he believed he could achieve the same.
Having personally nurtured Seventh Rank individuals, he was well aware of how difficult it was to cultivate a Seventh Rank without luck or special means.
It was only by chance that he received support from the Forest Lord, obtaining the schematics for these monstersβ barracks, that he was able to mass-produce so many monsters.
Even with so many conditions stacked, it took the combined resources of several Lords from the entire world to accumulate the handful of Hero Units in his hand and the high-tier monsters outside.
And now, the opponent had casually brought out many more high-tier strong units, clearly unexpected in his estimation.
Moreover, it wasnβt just the high-tier reinforcements; turning his head to look at the battlefield on the distant city walls, even his high-tier monsters were already at a disadvantage.
After being caught off guard by the monsters in the early period, the witches had relied on network coordination to avoid chaos and immediately re-implemented their tactics.
By coordinating different squads, they had successfully held off the monstersβ attack and even began sounding the horn of counterattack.
Even though the efficiency was low, it was indeed the witches who held the advantage.
Custer stared red-eyed at this scene, clenching the high-energy bombs in his hand tightly, his breath becoming heavy.
Even though Custer was unwilling to admit it, witnessing this scene, he couldnβt deny that his attempt to fight back had failed this time.
Turning abruptly to look at those who had already reached Sticaβs side, even though she held the absolute advantage, and faced him in a combat formation without relaxing, Custer seemed to understand why Fan Mao was so strong.







