At present, in everyone's eyes, Sheyan was merely an orc corpse filled with arrowheads. The only suspicious thing was, the arrowheads around this orc seemed to be more than usual.
However, this wasn't too outrageous. It was largely related to the armour worn by the corpse. Maybe the quality of the leather armour worn by this orc was better, or maybe it was afraid of death, so it wore an extra layer of thick armour underneath. If one wanted to find a reason, one could come up with countless reasons.
Of course, if a contestant attempted to fire a shot at Sheyan, he would definitely receive a series of notifications in the battle log. Although the specific data would be suppressed by Sheyan's perceptive sense, he would definitely know that he had caught a big fish.
However, the prerequisite for this was that the contestant had to constantly monitor his own battle records. But even Sheyan couldn't afford to be distracted to such an extent.
In this chaotic battlefield, unless a contestant's brain was damaged, they definitely wouldn't attack a corpse that was already dead. Bullets and arrows weren't cheap after all. More importantly, the information in this chaotic battlefield could be said to be ever-changing. Everyone was busy searching for their next target. At most, they would only pay attention to the amount of contribution points they received. Who would have the time to carefully check the battle log?
In fact, in the process of rushing here, Sheyan was hit by a few stray bullets from other contestants. However, there wasn't any concentrated fire, which proved that his conjecture was completely correct.
The Troll under Sheyan's protection had a strong physique and looked very fierce. Almost all the storyline guards on the nearby city walls had their bows and arrows raining down on the Troll. The 'corpse bunker' had played a huge role, increasing the condition of Sheyan's Hedgehog's achievement.
But as the saying goes, where there are gains, there are losses. At present, while obtaining 822 proficiency points, Sheyan's HP was rapidly decreasing. Although most of the arrows couldn't break through his defence and only dealt 1 or 2 points of damage, if he encountered an unfortunate critical strike or an arrow shot by the leader of the guards, then his HP would be reduced by dozens or even hundreds.
Therefore, he had already used the honorary medicine.
Although he had left himself ample backups, in this ever-changing battlefield, 'Death's Lament' and 'Gloryheal' were still better left to preserve his life.
"Ugh!" Sheyan's brows twitched uncontrollably as he let out a groan.
Sheyan blocked another arrow aimed at the Troll's head. The arrowhead of this arrow was specially made, and the strength of the person who shot it must be extraordinary. The arrow easily broke through his defence and pierced deep into his flesh, at least two or three inches into his flesh!
A burning sensation spread out from the wound. Evidently, the arrowhead was coated with poison. Nevertheless, with his poison immunity, even if he could ignore the injury, the pain it brought to his nerves was hard to ignore.
Then, he saw a pair of large eyes staring at him. Those eyes were filled with surprise, disbelief, disbelief and other emotions. These eyes were very different from human eyes. They looked like a large transparent glass fish tank filled with water from the Yellow River, with a black billiard ball floating and sinking in it.
It seemed that the first to notice the abnormality was not the archers, but the big Troll who was close by. Sheyan's groans of pain when he was shot were probably too loud.
"You're not dead!" exclaimed the Troll in a low, muffled voice.
The Troll's position was quite good. It was quite close to the city wall, so it was in the blind spot of the catapults. In addition, the contestants deliberately left the Troll alive to "besiege the city wall", so even if arrows rained down from the city wall, the Troll could probably hold on for half an hour with its hands on its head and its butt sticking out.
Sheyan lowered his voice and said.
"I won't die even if you die, idiot! If you want to live, then do as I say. "
If it were any other person, the irritable Troll would have slapped them the moment he heard the word "idiot". But for Sheyan, who had 3 legendary level and almost recovered his charm to the level of a normal person, the Troll hesitated for a moment before he obeyed. "That's right. That's right. That's right. That's right. That's right.
"Okay, what do I have to do?"
"Continue to collect corpses and pile them up in front of you. Stack them higher and form a temporary parapet. That way, fewer arrows will hit you. Then, use your two huge palms to dig the damn mud under your feet. First, paste the mud on your body, then the wall made of corpses in front of you. You'll feel that this place is even more comfortable than heaven. "
… … A minute later, the big Troll roared excitedly, "That's right!"
"That's awesome! As expected of the legendary Seaman! These damn ants can't do anything to me! Not a single arrow can hit me! "
Sheyan had been "stacked" into the wall of corpses, so the area that he could be hit by arrows was greatly reduced. The required data for his milestone had reached 10045000, and the recovery of his HP was slowly recovering.
The Troll continued to dig happily. The Troll's two large hands were no weaker than two shovels, and its monstrous strength was boundless. Muddy water splashed everywhere, and soon, a large mud pit more than a meter deep was dug out. The Troll stuck close to the wall of the pit. Although the surrounding muddy water would constantly replenish itself, the Troll could easily dig it out with a few swipes of his hands.
The Troll laughed foolishly and said to Sheyan.
"You're amazing! You're the smartest guy Black-Ear has ever seen! "
Sheyan looked enviously at Black-Ear's body. Although there were a lot of arrows stuck in the Troll's body, the blood of Trolls was very acidic and corrosive, just like the Xenomorphs. As the steel arrowheads were gradually dissolved by the Troll's blood, the Troll did not even need to go through the complicated procedure of pulling out the arrowheads. The arrowheads would naturally fall off and form scabs because the Troll's shoulders had been dissolved.
Black-Ear looked left and right, then suddenly stood up and patted his chest like a giant ape. He then shouted in a muffled voice.
"Big Nose, Limp! Come to me! I'm safe here! "
Sheyan's eyes widened. He wished he could reach out and cover Black-Ear's mouth with his hands, but he could not avoid the cruel fact that the two Trolls on his left and right had stood up excitedly and trudged over with difficulty in the muddy water.
While the two Trolls, who seemed to be good friends, were trudging over, Black-Ear eagerly continued to expand the big pit he was hiding in. Sheyan knew that he could not wait any longer, because no contestant could resist the temptation of killing three Trolls at once, and the defenders on the city wall would not allow such a situation to happen. Sheyan could even see the Trolls starting to push their ballistas to aim at him from the corner of his eye.
Seeing that he had gained almost 1,200 points, Sheyan rolled into the mud pit and grabbed Black-Ear's hands to prevent him from shaking them in panic. The next moment, the two of them lost their footing and fell down together with the muddy water!
They did not fall too far, only two or three meters high at most. The two of them landed in a cave that looked very dry and smooth. Even the muddy water that poured down quickly spread out on the ground, as if an invisible hand was smoothing it out.
Sheyan then saw Sanzi, who had a concerned look on his face, and of course, Kulutego. For the powerful two-headed Cyclops, controlling the shape of the soil was as natural as eating, drinking, and sleeping. It was a piece of cake for him to dig a tunnel that led to the city wall.
Black-Ear could sense the savage aura coming from Kulutego. He could not help baring his white teeth and roaring in anger. Sheyan kicked him to the side, forcing him to face the wall pitifully. Sanzi did not find it strange that he had saved an extra Troll. He looked up with some concern and said, "That's right.
"Brother Yan, let's leave quickly. It might not be safe here."
Sheyan said.
"Let's wait for another ten seconds."
As soon as his voice fell, a violent explosion came from above. But immediately, two fat and huge shadows fell from above. They were Black-Ear's two good friends, "Big Nose" and "Cripple".
However, the two of them were not so lucky. Putting aside the dense arrows on their bodies, Big Nose's chest was pierced by an egg-sized ballista bolt. Half of Cripple's head seemed to have been blown open by the smoke and fire. He covered his wound and screamed in pain.
Sanzi could not care less. He motioned for the angry Black-Ear to help him drag the two seriously injured Trolls away from this area. Sheyan also went over to help. His Strength was not inferior to that of the Trolls, so he followed closely behind Kulutego.
The single eye on the right side of Kulutego's head emitted a slightly yellowish light, creating a space half the size of a shipping container around his body. Once he left the yellowish light, the ground would return to its original state.
After walking for about fifty meters underground, Sanzi signaled that it was safe. Because he was a summoner, he had to heal his pets, so he was very skilled in dealing with the wounds of living creatures. He went over to Big Nose and Limp and did some simple cleaning and bandaging. Because Sanzi's Charisma was extremely high, and he also had a + 2 legend level, the two irritable Trolls actually endured the pain obediently. This was completely different from the legends of Trolls going mad because of pain.
"You'll be fine. After you go back, receive the treatment of Sauron's divine power. You won't be disabled," comforted Sanzi. Sanzi comforted them, but then he saw Sheyan staring at Kulutego thoughtfully. The two brothers shared the same thought, so Sanzi smiled bitterly.
"It's useless. I took him for a walk on the way here. Legend has it that when Minas Tirith was built, they used the power of the gods to pray for blessings. So, when Kulutego was only three meters away from the city wall, he felt that he would have to expend several times or even dozens of times more MP to advance. The base of the city wall is indeed protected by the power of the gods," Sheyan explained.
Sheyan shrugged. But so what if Kulutego could easily sneak into the city? At most, he could bring a dozen contestants with him. If he brought monsters like the Trolls with him, he could only bring five or six of them with him.
Again, such a force was not worth mentioning in a war, but it would definitely not play a decisive role because they were completely isolated and helpless. Unlike the breach in the city wall, where a steady stream of reinforcements could pour in. Therefore, the contestants guarding the city could easily send out a few dozen people to drive them back.
Sheyan had previously killed ten contestants on a specific occasion, which was already a terrifying feat, but in this war, if he killed ten contestants, he could easily summon twenty more contestants to his side! In fact, if the enemy wanted to pin down Sheyan, they did not even need to send so many people!
Under Sheyan's orders, the contestants quietly found a secluded place and came out of the ground. Black-Ear naturally dragged Big Nose and Lame Leg to receive treatment. Reef and Aziz, on the other hand, had become the focus of attention. Aziz's shot was indeed shocking, but for the more scheming contestants, they were more interested in how Reef had allowed Aziz to escape unscathed from the joint attack of three expert snipers.
Of course, Reef would not expose his ability to anyone, and the unruly Aziz did not care about anyone, not even Zeus. He returned to his tent and shut himself in. Therefore, people could only speculate about Reef's ability, and the more they talked about it, the more amazing it became. He was already being hailed as the number one MT in the world.
At this time, the situation among the contestants belonging to the dark side was undoubtedly developing in the direction Sheyan was looking forward to. The more famous Reef was, the easier it would be for Sheyan to blend in under Reef's shadow.
However, due to Gothmog's erroneous decision, the rescue operation lasted until noon! The result was that they only managed to save 20 Trolls (three of which were killed by Sheyan in passing), but at a heavy price, they lost at least 10,000 extra Orcs and Uruk-hais!
It must be noted that although the dark side's army was more than 200,000 strong, this number also included Orc slaves and Orc labourers. They were like auxiliary troops, cleaning up the battlefield and providing logistical support, but they could not be counted on to carry out siege missions.
Therefore, if the hundreds of thousands of Orc slaves and Orc labourers were eliminated, even without the loss of war equipment, they would have lost at least a quarter of their combat power in just one morning. In particular, the loss of high-grade combat power such as the Trolls was even more alarming!
If not for the fact that the Orcs and Uruk-hais were simple-minded and did not lose as much morale as the human army, it was very likely that the dark side would have lost a third of their combat power.
More importantly, they had to consider the problem of the balance between the two sides.
The contestants of the other side would also receive contribution points. Moreover, they could be said to have farmed hard this time. Next, they would definitely exchange for all kinds of equipment, mercenaries, and items that could enhance their strength.
In that case, the situation would be even more unfavourable.
Less than an hour after the end of the battle, Party Ace received a visitor. This visitor's identity was very special, because he was the mysterious leader of the Blu-ray Party, who had always been aggressive and domineering!
"I'm Jax."
The man wrapped in a blue cloak smiled and extended his hand to Reef. In order to show his sincerity, Jax even took off his mask. His face was very ordinary, but the most eye-catching feature was a scar that ran diagonally from the left side of his face to the right side of his jaw, like a red centipede!
"Leader Reef's amazing performance today was an eye-opener for us. You've fully shown us the true strength of a powerful MT."
Reef was very calm about this, but of course, he was secretly delighted.
"You flatter me. But compared to my personal glory, it's more gratifying that we, the dark side, have the upper hand."
"Well said," said Jax seriously. Jax said seriously, "Our current situation is very bad, so in half an hour, there will be a meeting among the senior members of the party. I hope Leader Reef and your deputy can attend."
Reef had already reached a consensus with Sheyan in the party channel, and bluntly announced.
"No problem."
***
It was obvious that the Blu-ray Party attached great importance to this meeting. The tent that looked simple on the outside was actually a piece of space equipment. The actual usable area inside was astonishingly large. In terms of decoration and specifications, it was not an exaggeration to say that it could be used as a venue for a United Nations meeting.
This level of importance was not only in the layout of the venue and the luxurious reception, but also in the strength of the party. A total of eight Temperers were waiting at the entrance to welcome the guests. One of them was an MT, the kind who held a two-handed tower shield used to resist the charge of cavalry!
The party leader, Jax, and the deputy leader, Walter, were also wearing Legendary-grade defensive equipment! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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