After all, he witnessed with his own eyes that "30,000" mecha-modified warriors died under that dark green spear.
He really had a feeling at this time.
That is, it is really possible for this monster called 'Mandrill' to kill all the 100,000-strong imperial army with one man and one shot.
Thinking of this, the imperial general's face became paler.
Isn't he prepared enough?
Could it be that this time, it's really going to be over?
Then just when he felt hopeless, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something.
Because he could vaguely notice that the speed of the monster called 'drill' was not as fast as it was at the beginning.
After realizing this factor, the general felt ecstatic in his heart.
No! Be careful. Be careful.
Later, under his careful observation, it was indeed the case.
At the beginning, he couldn't even catch the slightest shadow of the mandrill, but now he could vaguely see the green shadow.
It doesn't look like an illusion!
After getting the affirmative answer, the general's face subconsciously showed a hint of joy.
What he was afraid of was Mandrill's terrifying and despairing strength, as well as his limitless physical strength.
But now he knows that this terrible monster called 'drill' has its limits, which means that it can bleed, be injured, and can be killed.
In this case, there is nothing to fear.
Thinking of this, the general's fear of the 'drill' suddenly disappeared, and there was even a hint of eagerness and eagerness to try on his face.
If Mandrill is truly invincible and has no limits, then he will definitely lead the remaining soldiers to escape, even if they defect.
But now he realizes that this 'terrible monster' has limits, can bleed, and can die.
Then there is nothing to fear.
He wanted to hunt down this monster thoroughly and let his head become a meritorious achievement for his promotion.
"Come on me, this ugly monster has slowed down. Come on, all of you, and kill this damn monster!"
Thinking of this, the general couldn't wait to shout orders to the remaining imperial soldiers.
At this time, the remaining nearly 70,000 imperial soldiers who did not dare to take any action because of fear of Mandrill's strength, after hearing their superior's words, looked at Mandrill with eyes that were still very frightened, but there was no despair as before.
There was even a hint of hatred and anger, after all, they had "30,000 colleagues" who died at the hands of this abominable monster!
They are indeed afraid of the terrifying strength of Mandrill. After all, Mandrill possesses powerful strength beyond their knowledge, just like the legendary gods.
But now their commander told them that the strength of this 'monster' has its limits, it can be injured, and it can be killed by them.
At this time, their fear of the mandrill completely collapsed, followed by endless greed and desire.
When gods can bleed, people's desire and greed to kill gods will completely suppress their fear and jealousy of gods.
After all, God bleeds!
At this time, Mandrill, who was in the center, felt the dense greed, desire, anger, and hatred coming from the soldiers around him, and his brows subconsciously wrinkled.
Because this feeling really made him feel uncomfortable!
Indeed. As the empire general said, he had indeed consumed a lot of physical strength, and his speed was not as sharp as it was at the beginning.
After all, he is just a 'Demon Lord Seed', and he fought against the '100,000 imperial mecha-modified warrior army' without using any skills.
He also killed "30,000 imperial troops" in one fell swoop.
It can be said to be a remarkable achievement.
But it's not enough!
Moreover, Mandrill has already consumed most of its physical strength at this time. It can be said that Mandrill has now lost 30% of its combat power compared to the beginning.
But this is exactly what Mandrill wants.
Only in this way can the pressure be greater, right?!
When it comes to improving his strength, Mandrill is like a madman, desperate to do anything.
At this time, the remaining imperial soldiers could no longer suppress their inner greed and directly waved their weapons and attacked the mandrill.
And this act, like a fuse, instantly ignited the whole place, and the remaining 70,000 troops rushed towards Mandrill like a tide.
After all, the current 'Mandrill' is not as terrifying as before. As long as they continue to fight with him, they will kill him sooner or later.
And looking at the 70,000 imperial army rushing towards him, with swords and sharp blades attacking directly in the direction of Mandrill, Mandrill took a deep breath and subconsciously clenched the Harp of Peace in his hand.
The war begins again.
Mandrill's right foot stepped hard on the ground, and the figure disappeared directly from the spot.
Seeing the 'drill' disappearing in front of them again, although the soldiers of the empire were still panicking, they were not as scared as they were at the beginning.
When they met again, the mandrill had already descended from the sky and attacked them fiercely.
Mandrill's blow directly crushed the soldiers of the empire into blood mist, and this was just the beginning.
Although he was at a disadvantage and among an army of 70,000 people, Mandrill did not show any panic or fear. Instead, he still waved the Harp of Peace in his hand like a warrior.
Every shot fired was accompanied by the death of scores of Imperial soldiers.
At this time, the mandrill's physical strength was rapidly being depleted. After all, after such a long battle, let alone the 'mandrill', even those 'True Demon King' level masters would be too much to bear.
At this time, Mandrill could not help but tremble slightly even as he held the hand of 'Harp of Peace'. Even his spirit was always tense and he did not dare to slack off at all.
However, although his physical strength was quickly exhausted and he was mentally exhausted, Mandrill's eyes were still as firm as ever.
At this time, the war was getting more and more intense. Although Mandrill was physically and mentally exhausted, the 'Harp of Peace' he waved in his hand was still sharp.
One soldier after another died in Mandrill's Harp of Peace. In just a moment, the imperial soldiers who originally surrounded Mandrill were torn apart once again.
At this time, the general not far away looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
"You are really strong! You are worthy of being on par with those big names in the single digits of the 'Royal Guard Knights' sequence. But even if you are strong, you will still die under the siege of the army."
After becoming aware of Mandrill's condition, the general's fear of Mandrill disappeared and was replaced by greed and desire.
Although the loss this time is indeed huge, as long as we can capture this monster, everything will be worth it.
Even if Hundred Thousand Army's entire army is wiped out in the end, it's still worth it as long as you can kill this monster called 'drill'.
After all, high-level monsters are full of treasures!
And since just now, he has noticed that the dark green spear in the hands of this monster called "Mandrill" is definitely of a very high level. Even in the "Empire", it can be called a treasure-level existence.
The guarantee should be a top-notch 'Special Grade' or 'Legendary Grade' artifact, or even a bit exaggerated, it might be the legendary 'Mythical Grade' artifact.
If it is really the legendary 'Mythical Grade' weapon, then he will really make a fortune!
Once he hands over this 'artifact' to ensure that he can level up one or two levels, he can even receive huge rewards.
As for you, why doesn't he use it himself!?
Haha~~, he is not stupid. Weapons of this level are not something that a small imperial army general like him can master.
He is not qualified to use weapons of this level.
There is another saying that goes like this, 'Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of having a jade in his possession.'
Even in the empire, only the top figures are qualified to use this kind of artifact.
He firmly believed that even among the single-digit beings in His Majesty's "Royal Guard Knights", the only ones qualified to use weapons of this level were the adults in the top three serial numbers.
There are absolutely no more than one person in the entire empire who is qualified to use weapons of this level.
Therefore, in this general's mind, as long as he can kill this monster called 'drill', even if Hundred Thousand Army all die, it will be worth it.
And he was sure that the monster called Mandrill should not only have this dark green spear as a treasure, but also other treasures.
Maybe this monster also has a treasure that can bring him one step closer.
His current strength can barely be regarded as 'Special A-rank'. If he can take a step closer, then once he breaks through the threshold of 'Immortal-level', coupled with his own merits, then even if he is the position of 'Mecha Legion' deputy Legion Commander, he will not be able to pry into it.
Thinking of this, the general looked at Mandrill with more greed and desire.
At this time, Mandrill is like a treasure that can give him Ascend to Heaven in One Step. How could he not be eager and greedy!
Just when he was imagining that he would be promoted to an official position and have a bright future, a cry of surprise came from the battlefield.
"I hit him!!!"
There was a sense of excitement and excitement that could not be concealed in these words. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was crazy!
"What!?"
After hearing this exclamation, the general who was still imagining hurriedly cast his gaze towards the battlefield.
I saw that on the battlefield at this time, due to the powerful strength of the 'mandrill', the imperial army that originally had a full force of '70,000' now only had less than '50,000' left, but the remaining troops did not show any fear.
The source of all this is because of the shallow scar that was rendered in blood red on Mandrill's delicate and handsome face.
The scar was not long, but it was this shallow scar that broke Mandrill's invincible image.
Only then did they truly realize that the powerful monster in front of them, which had already slaughtered their "50,000 troops", was not invincible. He could bleed, be injured, and could even be killed.
Just this alone made them extremely excited.
When the imperial general looked at the blood-red scar on Mandrill's face, his eyes became more and more fanatical, even faintly mad.
At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, he was really afraid that 'Mandrill' would kill all of 'Hundred Thousand Army' directly!
And now..., haha~~
"Come here, hunt down this ugly monster thoroughly, cut off its limbs and head, and let him be buried with the fifty thousand soldiers we lost!"
The general shouted at the remaining 50,000 imperial soldiers who had surrounded Mandrill at this time.
He didn't feel the slightest bit sad about the death of those '50,000 imperial soldiers'. He said these words just to find an excuse for himself.
What he really wants is the head of this monster called the Mandrill.
"Kill--------------"
After hearing the general's order, the remaining 50,000 imperial soldiers roared and attacked the Mandrill.
At this time, they only had one thought in their hearts, which was to completely kill this monster that slaughtered their "50,000 colleagues".
At this time, Mandrill, who was surrounded by imperial soldiers, was wearing a cyan ancient-style robe that had been completely rendered blood red by the blood of imperial soldiers.
The right hand holding 'Harp of Peace' was no longer as steady as before, but was trembling slightly, and there was even a faint blood seeping from the cuff.
Coupled with the blood-red scar on Mandrill's delicate and handsome face, he looked so miserable that he looked like a battle-damaged version of Mandrill.
Feeling the burning sensation on his cheeks, Mandrill's face was still as calm as Mount Tai.
After all, in his opinion, this is not just a normal battle, there is no one who is not injured.
And he didn't take it seriously as a mere superficial injury.
However, he felt the high-spirited fighting spirit emanating from the remaining 50,000 imperial troops all around and the unconcealable fire and greed in their eyes.
Even Mandrill felt waves of pressure.
After all, although he has slaughtered 50,000 imperial troops, his current physical condition can no longer be described as poor.
At this moment, Mandrill's physical strength has been consumed by more than 90%, and even his body has become numb from the long-term and high-intensity battle.
The situation at this moment can be said to be an unprecedented disadvantage for 'Mandrill'. In addition, because he is not wearing 'Resurrection Bracelet' and has only one life, 'Mandrill' is completely walking a tightrope on the edge of life and death.
If he makes one careless move, Mandrill will really hate the northwest.
Compared to Mandrill, although the Imperial Army at this time had lost more than half, it still had an army of close to 50,000.
It seems that this time, we really have to fight hard!
But who can you blame!
After all, Mandrill himself asked for all this.
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