Chapter 2757: Chapter 919: We’re Boots on the Ground, Commander!
"Combat countdown, ten seconds..."
The second reminder quickly arrived as the assault hatch beneath the Origin Pioneer began to open.
The icy winds from ten thousand meters high rushed in instantly. The lights in the landing pod went out, leaving only the red warning lights on, sharpening the players’ eager eyes in the darkness.
Lord Paryen was already mounted on the Unicorn, flying down through the open assault hatch.
After a few blinks, he could already see with the naked eye the firelight and smoke in the Moss Valley, where the Grey Wolf Army led by Wise Wolf was advancing triumphantly through the mountain pass seized by the combined forces of the Broken Tooth Clan and the Whip-tail Clan.
The creator’s brilliance had already dawned in this evil land, the horn to slay the gods was echoing, and the end of the Evil God was near at hand.
With a swish, the lord lowered his visor, gripped the Holy Spear tightly, and pulled the reins, letting the Aurora land on the ground in the next blink, right in front of the hunting electors rushing out from the Master’s Sacred land attempting to stop the invaders.
The blood-red cloak soared, and the Holy Spear buzzed, flashing like blood-red lightning, taking down all of the dozen hunting electors in just two charges.
Behind him, Maxim, bearing the Blood Vulture Battle Flag, drew a war hammer with a reverse grip, retracted his wings, and plunged into the chaos ahead with Lionea. Following them closely, Dragonflame Lina’s sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, shooting blood-colored streaks that felled all the werewolves around her like a beheading blade.
"Assault mission start! Warriors of the civilization camp, may your banner lead to victory!"
The final battle cry was read aloud personally by His Highness Prince Hu Fu. In his sonorous voice, over a hundred assault landing pods were released from the high skies.
With the adjustment tremors of the landing pods’ rocket propulsion, these steel coffins began accelerating at Mother Earth’s call, the players’ ears filled with the symphony nearing its climax. Driven by this atmosphere, fierce ones like Great White Shark had their eyes turned red.
Their hearts surged like true warriors heading to battle, eyes seeing only the enemy and the victory within reach.
"Wow! This is really intense!"
Meow Brother screamed in the darkness:
"I love this damned place!!!"
"Me too!!!"
Three Five Battles shouted loudly, and other brothers cheered one after another.
"Grandpa! Your grandson has become a Hell Paratrooper! Bringing glory to our family!!!"
In another landing pod, Honest Dog Egg’s screech made the other brothers of the Eight Elites laugh heartily.
Their assault pod sped up in the air, like iron rain falling from the sky.
Upon nearing the ground, their speed reached a booming level. The intense tremors brought by the decelerating reverse thrust of the landing pods elicited cries of ghostly wailing from the players, who finally hit the ground in a state of excitement and trepidation.
"Boom boom boom"
Each landing pod’s crash caused tremors and fractures on the ground. Unluckily, their batch of landing pods smashed directly into the werewolf’s support troops, causing a frenzied, thundering attack in an instant.
With the clattering of mechanical operations, the four side doors of the landing pod swung open. The players, already raring to go, roared as they charged out. Stick Brother dramatically shouted into the player channel with a loud voice the moment he jumped out:
"Our feet are on the ground! Forward assault!"
"Wait, my legs are a bit weak... this ten thousand meter bungee jump without a cord is quite... ugh~"
"You’re so weak, Old Huo, your wife is already charging out and cutting people down, hurry up and follow her!"
"Kill! Boss Wam is watching us! Follow me and charge!!!"
Great White Shark’s battle cry drowned out all the noise in the end. The berserkers of the Wam Brotherhood yelled wildly as they charged out like wild dogs let loose. The moment they engaged the enemy, they threw an entire row of heavy explosive throwing axes, the secret barbarian throwing technique combined with warfare engineering caused a terrifying explosive massacre ahead.
This scene satisfied Commander Floyd, who stepped out of the landing pod with a bear-like body.
He twirled his body, hefting two Hot Melting Battle Axes and stepping forward to pick his targets.
He needs more than twenty hunting electors for the golden trial in the name of Wam. So, let him proudly bathe in blood in this battle destined to go down in history!
"These guys..."
Granny Bach, rushing on the magic carpet, was stupefied watching the Undying Spirits break through like unrivaled blades. Among the landing, they progressed the fastest as if they were another world’s Red Navy landing unstoppable. The Sanghai Elites behind them were trying their best to catch up but couldn’t even sniff the players’ exhaust.
Despite their uneven quality, the unbridled battle spirit of these fellows was beyond Granny, the psychic, to comprehend or describe. What’s more, she was a Half-body Man; when had she ever seen such crazy human warriors?
No wonder Lord Paryen insisted on bringing these guys along. In a battle destined to be tough, having them as pioneers was simply perfect.
"What kind of freaks did Handsome Murphy summon from another world?"
Little Bach complained, casually tossing out special containers. When these containers fell, they released the "Psychic Spearheads" within. The master manipulator waved the magic wand coldly on the magic carpet and said:
"The time for atonement has come, spearheads! Prepare thirty rounds of Meteorite Skill! Saturate forward to clear the path for the warriors! Initiate spellcasting in five seconds!"
"Boom"
Behind the assaulting crowd, a bright fire column, as if the sun had arrived, rose from high above.
The location of the first solar bombardment by the Origin Pioneer was set in the center of Moss Valley. This terrifying light and heat separated earth and sky in an instant, pulling the desolate night into a hell of bright flames like daylight.
In the shadows drawn by the blazing light, the advancing warriors were illuminated, stepping onto this path of glory and devastation, heading for the Master’s lair.
Oh, what a majestic battle stance...