Chapter Sixty: Holy Light Lock Chain Volume

  The prince Mo looked at Xiao Yu and agreed to fight back with a pleased expression, but in his heart, he sneered.

  "Do you think your beastman infantry can conquer the world? Don't forget how they were destroyed back then. This time, in order to avoid encountering someone who would rob us of our freedom magic necklace on the way, we specially brought a treasure, and unexpectedly used it here."

  Xiao Yu looked at Wang Zimo's treacherous glint in his eyes, and had a faintly bad feeling in her heart. This Wang Zimo seemed to have some kind of sinister plot.

  The Wang family's guard on the other side has begun to make pre-war preparations, and several team leaders have been called up to discuss tactics. At this time, Xiao Yu also gathered a few beastmen together and instructed them for a while.

  "Lao Luo, I'll be watching you soon, you must first disperse them, can't let them form a formation, then use the method I taught you to beat these sons of bitches."

  Xiao Yu was explaining tactics to his beastman brothers in a low voice.

  The beastmen brothers, one by one, appear to be honest and kind on the surface, but in reality, they have been taught by Xiao Yu to be more and more evil. The more cunning the beastman is, the more Xiao Yu rewards him. Under this atmosphere, although the beastmen are originally kind-hearted, they have been trained by Xiao Yu into a group of strong hooligans. Xiao Yu's motto is: I am a hooligan, who am I afraid of? Hooligans know martial arts, no one can stop them. As long as there is an opportunity to be despicable, it must be extremely despicable.

  "Lord, are you ready?" At this time, the one who had just been brought by Taqi with a confident smile, stood upright and asked Xiao Yu.

  Xiao Yu looked at Ta Qi and said, "You're really asking for it, Malakai. You'll be tasting the flavor of having no descendants soon."

  After the two groups of people were ready, they cleared a space in this mountain valley and prepared for a battle.

  The guards of the Wang family had all put on their armor, picked up their shields and single-handed swords, and in less than ten seconds, they lined up neatly, forming a very standard infantry formation.

  No matter from which angle, this infantry formation is absolutely perfect and flawless, worthy of being the model for elite troops, and it's no wonder that they are the royal guards. However, if it were just such an infantry formation, it would not be a match for the beastman infantry. Even heavy infantry phalanxes can be taken down by beastman infantry, so this light infantry phalanx is even more useless.

  Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, sitting on a large chair, holding a cup of red wine, while Little Dragon Baby squatted on his shoulder, leisurely watching the duel scene.

  He knew in his heart that Wang Zimo must have some tricks up his sleeve, it was impossible for him to be so simple, otherwise he would not have taken out such a valuable thing to gamble. However, Xiao Yu believed that with Gromm and ten beastmen infantry who had reached level 6, they could definitely defeat the opponent.

  That's an absolute trust in one's own team.

  "Lord, can we begin?" Prince Mo asked with a smile.

  Xiao Yu waved his hand and said calmly: "Begin."

  As soon as Xiao Yu's voice fell, the beastman infantry had not yet started their charge when they saw a golden light suddenly enveloping the neat infantry phalanx of the royal family. The light continued to change and formed chains that wrapped around each soldier, binding them together like bundles. The invisible chains made them stick together tightly, making the formation even more compact. Moreover, the holy energy between them seemed even stronger than real chains, and it was likely that brute force couldn't break them apart.

  "My god, magic scroll, damn it, King Wang you tricked me, the duel actually used a magic scroll." Xiao Yu immediately jumped up and scolded Wang Zimo with no regard for her image.

  Anyway, he never put the Wang family in his heart, let alone the first steward of this Wang family. Now that the other party is so despicable, it's natural to scold whoever they want.

  In the face of Xiao Yu's scolding, Wang Zimo didn't get angry at all, instead, a sly smile appeared on his face, saying: "Lord, your words are wrong. In a duel, it has never been said that using magic scrolls is not allowed. In the past, when human infantry fought against beastman infantry, they were no match, so some mages invented a magical item called Holy Light Lock Chain Scroll to make an infantry formation more effective in cooperation and form the strongest combat power. This is part of human magical civilization and also part of human strength. Now it's a battle between human soldiers and beast warriors, using this magic scroll is reasonable. If your beastman warriors can invent such scrolls or something else, I don't mind them using it either."

  The prince's face was filled with a triumphant expression after he finished speaking, this duel had already been won.

  "Alright, alright, you old turtle egg, how dare you play me like this? Watch me take care of you. Grom, come on, drink all the power potions and agility potions, and let's go cut them down."

  This time out, Xiao Yu also brought a lot of power potions and agility potions, so that they can be used by these beastman infantry in case of an emergency.

  Each beastman infantryman carried at least ten bottles of primary strength potion and primary agility potion on their body.

  Upon hearing Xiao Yu's orders, Grom and the other eleven beastmen took out the medicine from inside their armor pouches, opened the stopper and gulped it down.

  At the same time, they were enraged by the other side's use of such despicable tactics. If it was a normal fight, this wouldn't be a big deal, but the fact that the opponent had used such tactics and even insulted their ancestors made them feel a surge of racial pride. Every beastman's face wore an unprecedentedly solemn expression, the kind of stillness that precedes a storm.

  "Advance." Prince Mo waved his hand, and the beastman infantry all drank two bottles of strange medicine, also feeling somewhat uneasy.

  "Strength potion, agility potion? This legendary potion has long been lost, and now someone can actually possess it? This kid is just bragging, pretending to be mysterious. Even if he had strength potions and agility potions, with the help of the Holy Light Lock Chain Scroll, even the strongest orc would absolutely not be able to break through this infantry formation. All that awaits them is defeat."

  It's no wonder that Wangzi Mo has such confidence, it's just because the name of this Holy Light Lock Chain Volume is too great, in those years, relying on this volume, the human coalition army made the beastmen suffer a lot.

  Heavy infantry in coordination with the Holy Light Chain Scroll, even the strongest Orcs would find it difficult to completely tear open this formation. If they cannot tear it open, then what awaits the Orcish infantry is defeat and death.

  "Charge..." A unified roar came from the infantry phalanx of the royal family, and they all took a step forward, raising their shields high.

  Each shield had a holy glow surrounding it, and the shields were lined up in rows, forming a protective wall of sacred light that firmly protected the infantry behind.

  "Rooooaaaar..." With a loud roar from Grom, all of the orcish soldiers charged forward.

  They were about fifty paces away from the infantry phalanx of the Wang family, and with their long legs, they could almost reach them in a few blinks.

  Grom suddenly jumped up into the air about five or six meters in front of the infantry phalanx, executing a heroic flying leap and landing directly in the center of the royal infantry phalanx.

  "Whirlwind Slash." Grom let out a loud roar, swinging the sword in his hand to create a whirlwind of blades, like a reaper, descending upon those below.