[201-400] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 345: Level 19 Terminator

The gray-colored dwarf chieftain resounded throughout the battlefield.

However, as the troop closed in, even the prison barbarian soldiers who supremely hated them could not refute.

The moment they captured Bloodhoof City, it would be as the other party said.

The gray-colored dwarf chieftain would become the only ruler.

The furious Sel Bloodhoof stood on a tall arrow tower while heavily armored wyverns guarded the sky surrounded.

There was not much fluctuation in his eyes as he looked at the scene of the city collapse.

“Have the troops gradually withdraw into the city and fight the gray-colored dwarves in the streets.”

“We have to force the gray-colored dwarves to show their trump cards.”

“This time, we won’t care about the casualties.”

“As long as we can obtain the final victory, any price will be worth it.”

“Yes!”

The surrounding high-level heroes of Bloodhoof City responded in unison.

They had already deduced who knew how many times for today’s scene.

The troop on the city wall immediately retreated into the city after he gave the orders.

They didn’t defend themselves to death, and half of the city wall had already collapsed.

The gray-colored dwarf troops did not hesitate and immediately entered the city.

An even more intense battle broke out in Bloodhoof City after they abandoned both sides.

Bloodhoof City was a military fortress, and one could see the defensive facilities in the city at regular intervals.

They built the city into an iron wall after some preparations.

The gray-colored dwarves had to abandon several mechanical puppets and swollen monsters with blood transfusions with every step they took, although they were fierce.

The two sides of the city wall fell into an even more intense collision when they breached it.

Outside the city, the lifeforms in the dungeon who watched the battle from afar had a subtle expression when they saw this scene.

Although the resistance of the prison barbarians was intense, the battle seemed to have lost its suspense… How could they win when their numbers were several times greater?

A charge occurred at this moment.

The gray-colored dwarves chieftain looked at the slow-moving situation.

A strong sense of impatience rose in its eyes.

“Damn, bastard… Let the great chieftain of the gray-colored dwarves crush everything you have!”

The voice fell.

Alchemy weapons shrouded the front of the mechanical soldier.

The space twisted.

‘Crack!’

An exaggerated fist pierced through the space. And then…

‘Bang!’

The unknown life tilted its body forward, and the distorted area shattered like glass.

The next moment.

The watching dungeon life all sucked in a cold breath.

Unspeakable fear clouded their eyes.

The gray-colored chieftain summoned the terrifying monster stitched together with the flesh and blood of machines and lives.