Chapter 442: Low-end version of StarCraft

Chapter 442: Low-end version of StarCraft

Following the command of the animal trainer, the dogs that had been injected with the mutagenic potion rushed out of the city gate one after another, and rushed towards the Thracian army ahead along the passage that the Molai soldiers let out.

They run very fast, and as they run, strange changes have taken place.

About one-fifth of the dogs collapsed screaming, vomiting blood, convulsing, and struggling to death; but more dogs let out extremely loud roars, their hair fell off quickly, and many more appeared on their bare skin. of cracks.

There was no blood flowing out of these cracks. On the contrary, with the continuous expansion of these cracks, their bodies were also growing rapidly. With these cracks as the center, the original skin burst and fell off, revealing the new skin underneath.

Generally speaking, new skin will be more delicate and lighter in color. But none of that was the case with these new skins, which were dark in color and looked like tanned leather, shimmering uncomfortably in the sun.

When the skin of the whole body was replaced, these dogs, which were not necessarily knee-high for ordinary people, had become super-large bulldogs that exceeded the height of the waist of ordinary people. Their eyes flashed with ferocious light, and the teeth in their mouths were white and sharp. The powerful limbs do not look like ordinary dogs at all, and there are short but extremely sharp claws at the ends of the claws.

That is, at a distance of no more than fifty meters, they have completed the change from domestic animals to monsters.

The whole process was actually very short, from the first animal trainer releasing the dog he trained to the dozen or so synthetic beasts rushing in front of the Thracian army, it only took twenty seconds at most.

In this short twenty seconds, the Thracian elites who rushed to the forefront experienced a process of doubt, surprise, and finally fear.

"What is Molairen going to do?"

"Let dogs go to war? What's the use of dogs?"

"They can actually turn dogs into monsters!"

"There are so many!"

A brave soldier wielded a broad sword and slashed at the synthetic beast charging towards him. His martial arts are strong, and he slashed the head of the synthetic beast with a single sword, and the powerful force pushed the sharp blade, which was heavily embedded in the skull of the synthetic beast.

So, his sword got stuck.

This kind of thing is very common in combat, and the general solution is to kick it when you lift your foot. Whether you can knock the enemy down or not, at least you can use the power of this kick to pull out the sword and take the opportunity to distance yourself.

However, this time the situation was completely different from usual.

With one kick, instead of being able to kick the enemy, he was severely hit from the side by a strong claw.

Standing on one leg is very unfavorable for balance. Even if the soldier was very skilled, he immediately lost his balance after being beaten so hard, and he fell to the side on a crooked side.

Ordinarily, at this time, his comrades should support him, or at least hold him up with their bodies, but by coincidence, in the direction where he fell, the soldier with a shield and a thick-backed machete was retreating and dodging. A shot in the face.

So the brave soldier fell.

His reaction was quick, and he immediately let go of his hand holding the sword, wanting to roll back. But before he fell to the ground, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and with the smell of blood, sharp fangs were already in front of him.

This time, he finally had no time to react.

The throat was torn and blood spurted. The soldier covered his throat with his hands, trying to stop the bleeding and save his life, but all in vain.

The synthetic beast that gave him the fatal blow stepped on his blood and attacked the next target. The other synthetic beast bit the sword embedded in its companion's head and pulled it out.

With a sword in the forehead, the severely injured synthetic beast lowered its head, fell to the ground, and let out a weak whimper. It seemed that the situation was not good. But at the location of its wound, it can be seen that the muscles are squirming, forming granulation one by one, which is quickly reassembled, and finally the flesh is completely healed, and there is not even a scar left.

It was only about a minute before and after, the synthetic beast, which was supposed to have been fatally injured, fully recovered and stood up again, with a sharp red light flashing in his eyes, and followed the other companions, continuing to charge forward and attack. .

In this short one minute, the Thracian army elites who were on the front line had been defeated by these synthetic beasts and had to retreat in embarrassment.

The transformation of synthetic beasts is a very high-end skill in the game. Depending on the intensity of the transformation, it can be given a minimum level of five and a maximum of level 30. However, in the game, this skill cannot be superimposed with the skill effect of "Pharmaceutics". During the research, Aaron accidentally discovered that if the transformation is changed to make a mutagen potion, although the mortality rate of the transformed object will be greatly increased, the effect of the two skills can be partially superimposed, although the superimposed effect is not. Large, but for a large-scale transformation, even if it can only be upgraded by one level, it is a huge leap.

Through repeated research, consuming a lot of "materials", he finally developed this mutagenic agent. With the technical assistance of the animal trainers, these domestic dogs, whose original level did not exceed level five, have now all exceeded level 30. Their basic attributes have been greatly improved, and they also have three powerful abilities: "Leathered Skin", "Quick Healing", and "Ignore Pain".

In terms of combat power, unless it is a heavily armed soldier, a soldier below level 40 may not be able to defeat a synthetic beast one-on-one. Once besieged by two or three synthetic beasts, it is almost undoubtedly an instant kill. the result of. Even those elites who are over level 40, if they are not careful, they will be killed as quickly as the previous valiant warriors.

The **** in front of the iron lock fortress is not very large, so it can accommodate an army of about 2,000 people. A large number of synthetic beasts rushed out one after another, and soon formed a black torrent. They cooperated with the Molai soldiers to suppress the Thracian offensive in a very short time, and even in turn pressed the Thracian army to keep retreating, pushing the front line all the way towards their camp.

Of course, in this process, synthetic beasts suffered a lot of casualties. But these synthetic beasts have powerful vitality. As long as they are not killed in the real sense, they can often recover after a period of rest, even if they are fatally wounded. As for the opening of the body, or being pierced, it only takes a few seconds of rest to recover.

Therefore, the Thracian army faced not only more and more synthetic beasts, but also more and more combat experience. This puts more and more pressure on them to maintain their line of defense more and more. There are constantly small-scale troops blocked by synthetic beasts or Molai Army in the process of retreating, and then often just one minute or even half a minute, they will be completely annihilated in the siege of synthetic beasts rushing up from all sides - just like being submerged by a flood. The reef is average.

Standing on the city wall, Aaron looked at the Thracian army who was being suppressed by the black torrent and kept retreating. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he showed a satisfied smile.

He recorded the scene in front of him with a magic crystal, ready to have the opportunity to brag to his fellow travelers.

(Hehe, this is clearly the low-end version of the dog sea! I didn't expect that I still have the talent to play StarCraft!)

(According to interstellar terminology, what should this be called? I remember it... I learned the operation of my brother, and the rest is A past!)

(If I had this ability when I played Interstellar, I might have made it to the World Series!)