That's right, they were Kobolds just like Gu Cheng's clan tribe, but his Kobolds were different from other Kobolds.
First of all, they were definitely taller and stronger than normal Kobolds, and there were more of them than any of Lin Xiao's peers of the same age. There were as many as 30,000 Kobolds, and Lin Xiao wondered if there were any in the God Territory that had not fought yet.
However, this was not the reason why everyone doubted their lives. Kobolds were still Kobolds even if they mutated and were stronger than their own kind. They were not strong as long as they did not cross the level gap.
What really made everyone doubt their lives was a phalanx of Kobold Dragon Bloodline Warlocks in the Kobold army.
Yes, not just a few, but a phalanx. There were at least 200 of them.
Gu Cheng had two Kobold Dragon Bloodline Warlocks, and he could sit on the Silver Throne with their core combat system. What would it be like to fight 200 Kobold Dragon Bloodline Warlocks?
Tang Ning, who was being challenged, was dumbfounded and could not react at all. 200 Bursting Flames, which were equivalent to the power of a 500-kilogram warhead, fell from the sky, and then there was nothing else.
Lin Xiao remembered that in his previous life, a 500-kilogram warhead could blow up a huge crater 30 meters long, 20 meters wide, and 5 meters deep in the ground. This was bigger than a 28 by 15 meter basketball court. What did it mean to be bombarded by 200 Bursting Flames?
In any case, the thousands of spectators each spent a five-star card to watch the show, and it was all over after a wave of fireworks.
It was a complete, thorough, and merciless crushing. The clan tribe that Tang Ning was so proud of was wiped out, and the number of survivors was said to be in the single digits.
After the challenge ended, no one could react from the shock. Countless people looked at the black-haired young man who had replaced his opponent and sat in the center of the nine golden thrones at the top with shock, admiration, and other complicated gazes. Everyone was convinced.
Even Lin Xiao was sincerely convinced. Such a tyrannical lineup was indeed so strong that no one had any friends.
Comparing his strength with his opponent, Lin Xiao felt that unless he multiplied all his clan tribes by ten, had the advantage of water terrain, or evolved the Black-Scaled Naga, his main battle clan tribe, he might have a chance.
However, the premise was that this was Wu Zhonglin's full strength. It would be a different story if he still had hidden strength.
Five minutes after Wu Zhonglin's challenge ended, the other five defeated their opponents one after another and successfully sat on the golden throne at the top.
The gazes of the six people who had been eliminated landed on the other three golden thrones at the same time, causing the three of them to be unable to sit still. Anyone who had even the slightest ambition would challenge them and do their best to stay on the highest level.
Similarly, many of the Silver Throne students on the second level were also very nervous. Six people had been eliminated, and there were no more seats left. They could only fight for the next level. This level would definitely eliminate six people, and no one wanted to be the one to be challenged.
Everyone looked at these elites excitedly with nervous faces. Lin Xiao, on the other hand, silently walked towards the first step of the stairs. Someone noticed his movements and asked in the group:
"Lin Xiao, what are you doing?"
I still have one more chance. Don't waste it. "
Everyone was speechless. Only Tang Ling laughed and said,
"Then you're really wasting it. Who can you beat with your level?"
Lin Xiao glanced coldly at Tang Ling. This idiot likes to insult me so much?
He shrugged and retorted without holding back,
"What's the harm in losing? It's better than someone who clearly has a chance but is too timid to challenge."
"Who are you calling timid?"
Tang Ling's expression suddenly turned cold.
"You know who's timid. Don't take it personally."
Since they had always been on bad terms, Lin Xiao did not hold back.
After saying that, he had no interest in talking nonsense with him. He directly used an epic-quality five-star card to challenge a student on a stone throne at the side.
Unfortunately, he did not have two epic-quality cards on hand. Otherwise, he would have directly challenged the black-iron throne.
His opponent was confirmed. Just as he was about to be teleported to the dimensional battlefield, Lin Xu's voice rang in his ears.
"There's no harm in challenging. Just treat it as increasing your knowledge and experience. After all, I can only help you once. It will be difficult for me to help you in the next stage. It will be very difficult for you to have such an opportunity in the future."
He nodded and disappeared in a flash.
It was a familiar virtual plane. In front of Lin Xiao was the setting of the plane's terrain. However, at this time, his attention was on the virtual plane. There was no one watching the battle. Only a huge eye that was exactly the same as the one he had seen before appeared here.
He thought for a moment and guessed that there was not a big shot observing him. It should be that all the challenge planes were within the scope of these big shots' vision.
In the beginning, there were no big shots on the first day because they did not come. Today was the last day. These big shots were only interested in observing. If there was a good performance, it would naturally attract their attention.
However, Lin Xiao did not have high hopes for this. These big shots would definitely focus on those above the silver level. They would not pay attention to those below the silver level. No matter how good the performance was, it would not be better than the elites at the top.
There was no need to choose the terrain. In accordance with the principle of fairness, both sides agreed that everything would be random. The result was not unexpected. It was a simple grassland.
The entire plane was flat except for two small hills and a few trees. It was only half a foot high and could not hide people. There were no rivers or lakes, but the land was not dry. It was okay.
Lin Xiao had invested a total of 14,000 murlocs in this battle. One-third of them were not promoted. There were also 800 mature Naga, half of them were not promoted.
When the huge group was teleported to one side of the plane, there was a soft sound of surprise in a place where he could not detect. A gaze was cast over.
"Murlocs?"
"No, Murlocs mutant?"
"That's not right either!"
"Interesting!"
Lin Xiao stood in the sky of the plane and quietly watched the many clan members arrange the troops under the command of Slada. On the other side of the plane, there were about 3,500 werewolves in exquisite leather armor. They were bent over and had steel claws on each hand. On the left and right of the werewolf phalanx, there were two phalanxes of about 3,000 werewolves.
However, what attracted Lin Xiao's attention the most was a phalanx of about 2,000 werewolves at the back of the phalanx.
As the tall werewolf hero in the lead raised his head and let out a long howl, he waved his claws. The werewolves and werewolves began to move. The werewolves circled around from the back and kept going along the edge of the plane. They were probably going to attack from the back.
This person was stronger than Tang Ling, Shang Xiaoxue, and the others. If it were two days ago, he would have been crushed. However, it was different now.
The enhanced murlocs could be considered a different race. They had reached the limit of low-level races. If they were to add the all-rounded warrior profession, they would not be inferior to mid-level classes that only had normal professions, such as werewolves, centaurs, gray dwarves, half-orcs, and so on.
In other words, his 14,000 graymist murlocs were equivalent to 14,000 mid-level races.
More importantly, after buying a batch of weapons, they made up for the last shortcoming.
He had no intention of commanding at all. He let Big Naga and Slada command the clan members to split into three wings and face the enemy head-on.
In the sky, Luo Yichen looked at the two armies that were gradually approaching. Her eyes swept across the murlocs that looked slightly different from ordinary murlocs and seemed to be stronger. She crossed her arms and laughed.
"I have 3,500 werewolves and 8,000 gnolls. Only 14,000 murlocs and you dare to challenge me? You really don't know what's good for you!"
At this time, he had already concluded that Lin Xiao was the kind of student who did not have much strength but relied on his companions to barely complete the mission. However, he still had a chance to challenge and did not want to waste it.
Of course, he looked down on him ideologically, but he still took him seriously tactically and did not let his guard down.
As the two armies came into contact, a victorious smile appeared on his face in advance.
However, when the murlocs came into contact with the first batch of Jackalans on the left and right flanks of both sides, what appeared was not a slight stalemate as he had expected, but his Jackalans had the upper hand because they had better equipment and better physical fitness than the murlocs. Instead, at the moment when both sides were about to come into contact with each other, when they were still dozens of meters away, the Jackalans launched a charge first, but the murlocs intercepted the charging Jackalans on the spot and sent them flying.
Both sides charged at each other almost at the same time. Luo Yichen could not believe her eyes when her own side was defeated head-on and crushed without being able to resist.
But that was the truth.
How could the charge of the basic warrior profession of the gnolls be compared to the powerful skill of the salted fish that was modulated with the energy of creation? Waves of gnolls and gnolls charged head-on, and they were defeated wave after wave. More than 70% of them were killed on the spot in the head-on charge.
To use a visual analogy, the two sides were facing each other to death.
This result was completely unexpected by the Jackalans and Wolfmen. In the sky, Luo Yichen was shocked and wanted to change her tactics, but it was already too late. The two sides had already started fighting, and if she gave the order to retreat now, it would be a complete rout.
Helplessly, she could only hope that the main force of her army, the werewolves, could defeat these gnolls. At the same time, she ordered the wolf knights to speed up and attack from both sides.
However, the speed at which the two sides were defeated was beyond her expectations.
The number of gnolls on Lin Xiao's left and right wings exceeded that of Luo Yichen's left and right wings. They did not need anything else. They only needed each of the gnolls to use a wave of salted fish to crush the gnolls layer by layer. Large numbers of gnolls were instantly killed on the battlefield.
In less than two minutes, the left and right wings had already collapsed, and the middle army had just started fighting. The wolf knights that had circled around the gnolls were about to arrive, but what awaited them was a group of gnolls that had been prepared for them.
Following Lin Xiao's orders, Slada did not let Naga, who was in the middle army, fight in this battle. He only let the gnolls fight.
He wanted to see the gnolls' actual combat ability, which he had spent five units of creation energy to strengthen, and whether it was worth the effort.
One had to know that the salted fish charge only cost one unit of creation energy, and the Paradise Card in the Divine Realm only cost one unit of creation energy. Five times the cost.
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