Like Broken Tooth, the tens of thousands of spectators were also gritting their teeth.
"Too useless, too shameless!"
They waved their fists, hammered their chests, slapped their thighs, and complained in unison.
Well, it was not that they could not accept the slave soldiers running away.
After all, what else could they expect from a bunch of lowly rat people?
But even if the other rat people wanted to run away, they should at least fight with real swords and spears first. After half of them were down, the other half would run away!
How could there be people who didn't even dare to take out their weapons and immediately scattered, covering their heads and scurrying away?
But this motley crew was so arrogant even when they ran away.
They seemed to be panicking and utterly defeated, scurrying around the arena like headless flies.
However, the Iron Skin Family's seemingly elite rat soldiers didn't even manage to get a single hair from them after a few consecutive charges.
One had to know that the audience's expectations had already been raised to the max. All of them had their eyes wide open, waiting to see this bunch of cowards and snot-nosed worms get smashed by the Poison Stinger team's charge. They would break their bones, or even be smashed into pieces, and their organs would splatter everywhere!
In the end, one side ran away awkwardly, while the other side chased fiercely. The scene looked lively, but not even a drop of blood could be seen. Oh, there were two human-shaped blood mists, but they were accidentally injured by two totemic warriors.
Such a strange scene really made all the audience feel as if there was something stuck in their throats, and they were extremely depressed.
If not for the fact that the Ice Storm Battle Team was as brave as ever, the collision between the "Mithril Ripper" and the "Million Steam Hammers" would have been spectacular enough.
The audience was on the verge of overturning the entire arena.
Now, seeing the Ice Storm Battle Team's fierce attack, many die-hard supporters were confused. "Looking at the Ice Queen, it doesn't look like she's giving up. Why did she choose a team of … such wretched, weird, and weak slave soldiers?"
There were even more spectators who did not know what was going on and continued to make a ruckus. However, this time, the boos were not only directed at the Ice Storm Battle Team, but also at the Poison Sting Battle Team, who had charged for seven to eight rounds but still had nothing to show for it.
"Let's go, guys from the Iron Skin Family. Haven't you eaten your fill yet? Why can't you even catch these weaklings?"
"Even the Rat Man servants in my family are braver than you. Charge! Faster! Faster! You'll be able to crush his bones!"
"Is this a fight between the Turan warriors or a dance of the Holy Light Humans? Hurry up and decide who's the winner, you bastards! "
The loud boos even resonated, and the entire arena shook. of Ice Stinger Battle Team.
This kind of trembling caused the Poison Stinger team to gradually become restless.
The faster the speed of the charge, the greater the damage to the joints and tendons when braking and turning. Of course, the more tired he would be.
On the side of the Ice Storm Troop, Leaf, Spider, and the other servant soldiers who had just trained for a few days also couldn't bear the pressure.
Only Meng Chao remained calm. Not even his eyelashes trembled along with the arena.
Compared to the Apocalyptic Flames of Dragon Devouring City, the noise of tens of thousands of high-grade orcs was like the cool breeze of a summer afternoon.
And aside from Ice Storm and Poison Stinger Battle Team with Prosthetic Totem Armor, the other "opponents" in front of him were just weaklings.
If he fought at full strength, even without using any weapons, he had one hundred ways to kill all these swine soldiers.
But without revealing his strength, commanding a group of "quasi-commoners" who had just trained for five days to get rid of such a well-trained battle team without suffering any damage was very challenging and interesting.
Meng Chao held onto a longspear and staggered. He looked lost and helpless.
But in truth, he was using exquisite and peerless movements to control his side's seemingly loose and messy formation. He also controlled the rhythm of the battle.
At the same time, he narrowed his eyes and expanded Lu Siya's sharp senses to the max. He scanned his enemies and his allies. He checked each warrior's breathing, heartbeat, sweat secretion speed, the frequency of their muscles trembling, and the slight differences in their charging stances. He also checked every crack they left in the arena and every stone that flew.
All the sounds and pictures turned into a stream of information that flowed like a waterfall. It surged into his brain, which had been developed deeply by Kindling.
As his brain cells, which were filled with spirit energy, operated madly, the information was instantly broken down and integrated into brand new orders. Then, by gathering the sound waves into lines and vibrating their eardrums, they were sent to Leaf, Spider, and each rat soldier's ears.
"Leaf, calm down. Don't let the outside world disturb you.
"Since these people didn't help you when you were at your greatest despair, you don't have to care about their cheers or noise. They're just flies, insignificant flies!
"Spider, pay attention to your stamina. Retreat seven arm's length to the left and hide behind Strong Arm to rest. You can rest for three deep breaths!
"Strong Arm, pay attention to the red-furred monster to your right. He might seem to be looking at Blue Toe to your left, but his killing intent is focused on you. Be careful of him pretending to charge in a straight line, but he will suddenly spin around and swing his morningstar at you. There's a chain hidden in the handle of his morningstar, so the attack distance can be extended!
"Blue Toe, use your peripheral vision to observe the three enemies patrolling to your right. Your formation has become too densely packed without you realizing it. Immediately spread out so that they won't attack you from the side and lock down your path of retreat!"
Through this method, Meng Chao turned the battlefield into a chess game.
Aside from him, everyone else, including the two Heaven Realm warriors who were equipped with totem armor, were chess pieces.
He was the only one who was a lone chess player fighting against his limits!
Even after more than ten rounds of attacks, Ice Storm was still unharmed.
To the tens of thousands of dumbfounded spectators, this was a miraculous scene, but only Meng Chao knew that it was the inevitable result of repeated deductions and careful calculations. It was like one plus one equals two.
However, no matter how good Meng Chao was at calculating, it was impossible for him to calculate every single unexpected detail on the battlefield.
At that moment, Broken Teeth and five other elite and strong house rat soldiers from Poison Stinger Squad, who had flown into a rage out of humiliation, stopped at the same time, looked at each other, and nodded. Then, their Adam's apples bobbed, as if they had taken something out of their cheeks and under their tongues and swallowed it.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
With Broken Teeth as the leader, the five house rat soldiers immediately widened their eyes. Their skin turned red, and veins popped up on their skin. Their bones let out cracking sounds, and hot air gushed out of their nostrils.
Their speed had clearly increased.
Their agility, which had not been there before, had also increased.
They were giants that weighed at least one hundred and fifty kilograms, and when they charged at their maximum speed, the force of impact could reach thousands of kilograms. But now, they were able to brake, change directions, turn, spin, accelerate again, and instantly erupt with power. It was a series of unbelievable actions.
And compared to their bodies, the joints and tendons of their legs, which were too thin and fragile, did not explode.
It did not matter whether their legs would be crippled after the battle.
At the very least, they had brought a lot of trouble to Leaf and the others, who had been caught off guard.
Meng Chao heard a familiar voice turn into screams of pain.
Some of his own people had already seen blood.
Leaf had a fang broken twice, and he had been sent flying a few times by the person who seemed to be the strongest and craziest person.
If it were not for Leaf's talent and Meng Chao's careful guidance, the rat boy might have been torn apart a long time ago.
'This is bad. It's an stimulant similar to the Deification Capsule. It can instantly increase my fighting strength, but it has severe side effects.'
Meng Chao frowned.
He noticed that it was the same as the overly advanced military buildings, totem armor, and Mandara Tree.
The Turan civilization had pretty advanced witch medicine that was completely different from a backward society.
Many of the medicine might have all sorts of impurities, but if one ignored the side effects and sequelae, their effects were usually stronger than the gene medicine in Dragon City.
And the high-grade orcs had peerless bodies, so it was easy for them to ignore the side effects and sequelae. They could release the most terrifying power of the ancient medicine that had been formulated thousands of years ago.
'This is going to be a little troublesome.'
They had only known each other for five days, so Meng Chao could not say that he had any camaraderie toward the rat people in Ice Storm.
But he had already poured a lot of time, energy, and a lot of spirit energy into these people.
He was still hoping that these people could win a few more rounds and help him win more resources so that he could carry out his plan!
He did not have time to create a second fighting squad.
He could not afford to lose a single one of these people.
'I'll have to increase the tempo and end the fight as soon as possible!'
Meng Chao's mind raced, and he cast a glance at the two generals who were fighting in a grand manner.
Ice Storm had yet to defeat their opponent.
This was normal.
Their opponent might be young and full of vigor, but he came from one of the top military aristocrats in Blood Hooves. He had received the harshest professional warrior training since he was young and had gone through the coming-of-age ceremony, which was a near-death experience. That was why he had the right to have the family name behind his name.
If he did not wait for a perfect chance, his opponent would not easily use his killing move.
Besides, his opponent's totemic armor seemed to be slightly more advanced than Ice Storm's Mithril Lacerator.
The Mithril Lacerator's ability was to create ice.
But his opponent's Million Steam Hammer could compress steam and swing it like a burning warhammer. It caused the space around it to tremble violently, and it shattered the ice spikes, ice, and ice walls created by the Mithril Lacerator.
Besides, the Iron Skins were unique to the Iron Skins, so his opponent's skin was incredibly thick.
Even though Ice Storm had been attacking with its sharp claws and tore at his opponent's totemic armor, the bone-chilling cold did not wait for it to enter his opponent's body.
But before the bone-piercing chill could enter the opponent's body, the cracks were repaired by the squirming liquid metal.
His opponent remained standing. In fact, he became even more berserk.
'I have to help Ice Storm!'
Meng Chao's eyes shone brilliantly.
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