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Chapter 50

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The troop types were mostly mechanical armies.

The lightning energy released by the fully-matured Thunder-Sound Bamboo, of transcendent quality.

In an instant, it caused the surrounding mechanical troops to enter an overloaded state, quickly breaking through their carrying limits!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz~"

The mechanical troops under Zhang Hao's team began to emit black smoke one by one, instantly stalling out.

This single strike destroyed at least a thousand of their elite combat robots!

"What, he actually..."

Zhang Hao was speechless and hurriedly ordered his team members to reform their defensive formation.

He also attempted to recover the destroyed robots.

However, there was no response.

The cores reinforced by mechanical force had all been destroyed.

They could not be recovered instantly, and at this moment, where would they find the opportunity to clear the battlefield safely?

Zhao Xing's Explosive Iron Trees had already begun to take the initiative to attack.

Explosive fruits flew over, covering the sky... that area completely became the most intense war zone!

Shocking!

The powerful might of the thunder directly cleared out an entire area!

The sheer number of subsequent explosive fruits was simply inconceivable.

Such powerful battlefield control made people marvel at the terror of a Plant Lord.

Seeing this scene, the commanders of the three parties could no longer remain calm.

At the very front of the battlefield, the offensive actually came to a brief halt!

Neither bone creatures nor the Imperial students' troops approached; they all kept their distance.

Zhao Xing not only possessed numerous transcendent troop types, but his counter-attack force was also this tyrannical!

"One person possesses at least three transcendent troop types, and each one is incomparably powerful, capable of holding their own."

"First it was a Golden Sunflower, now it's the Earth-Fire Lotus and the Thunder-Sound Bamboo, and there is also a life form I can faintly sense that poses an even greater threat..."

Eli Ke fell silent.

He had fought in many matches.

Zhao Xing was definitely the most threatening Imperial student he had ever seen.

If he could, he would not want to face such a person at all.

But there was no choice.

Currently, the 2,400 Lords were still under the constraints of the rules.

Most people did not have enough battle achievement points to be exempt from this rule.

"Dispatch the transcendent bone creatures to attack rapidly in these two directions!"

"Do everything possible to get all our clansmen into combat state."

Eli Ke did not hesitate and immediately gave the order to launch a full-scale attack.

Currently, only a portion of the Undead Lords at the front of the battle line were participating in the fight.

The number was less than one-third.

According to the rules of the Glory Battlefield, if they did not enter combat state, then even if they forced these students to emergency teleport away,

the constraints and rules would still remain, and they would only be able to strike in Zhao Xing's direction.

Clearly, the difficulty of forcing Zhao Xing to emergency teleport away was much greater.

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"Team Leader, my pet beast, the Shadow Leopard, can no longer fight." A team member reported to Yang Rui.

"Commander, my Golden-Backed Ape is also nearing exhaustion."

"Commander, my..."

The pet troops of Yang Rui's elite squad had consumed a massive amount of energy.

Now, they were relying entirely on ten transcendent-quality pet beasts to hold on.

But after hours of fierce fighting, even the transcendent-quality pet beasts were struggling to hold up.

Their stamina and energy were dropping rapidly, and they had to be recalled to the internal world to recuperate.

Otherwise, there was a risk they would perish.

If ordinary-quality troops were lost, it didn't matter, and there was no heartache.

But losing elite-quality pet troops was still quite painful.

Not to mention transcendent-quality ones; those were their lifelines.

Yang Rui scanned his surroundings; the Undead Lords had already begun to deploy their transcendent troops.

Several giant bone beasts were charging toward his side.

In their massive eye sockets, ghost fire flickered.

They were all powerful transcendent-quality troops above level 30!

He glanced at the points he had earned, compared them, and sighed in his heart.

Randomly ending up in the Undead Graveyard this time was truly a stroke of bad luck.

Glancing at Zhao Xing's direction, Yang Rui felt some regret.

Fighting until now, he could tell that Zhao Xing must be very strong, which was why he dared to stand firm and guard his position.

"If I had known, I shouldn't have harbored the intention of using others."

If they had sincerely cooperated from the beginning,

perhaps there would have been a profit to be made in this Undead Graveyard.

"Forget it." Seeing that his team members could no longer hold on, Yang Rui gave the order for a full retreat.

Fortunately, Zhang Hao was in an even worse state than him.

With such a comparison, Yang Rui felt slightly better.

"Buzz~"

A mysterious spatial fluctuation descended upon the battlefield.

The members of Yang Rui's hundred-man team, including their troops, all turned into phantoms and disappeared.

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Seeing Yang Rui retreat, Zhang Hao immediately felt the urge to retreat as well.

However, his was a gold-funded team, and there were quite a few wealthy patrons in it.

If the patrons hadn't earned a single point yet and had to spend 100,000 points to leave, it would be equivalent to him breaking the team contract.

The breach of contract fee was not cheap.

His losses would amount to at least over ten million star coins!

"Brother Hao, let's retreat!"

"Yeah, Brother Hao, there's no way to fight this time."

"My mechanical troops, even with recovery skills and repeated use, have already suffered 70% losses."

"We shouldn't have fought like this."

At this moment, there were already quite a few complaints against Zhang Hao within the team.

Their team was mainly composed of Mechanical Lords.

Their troops were mechanical armies, and apart from the mechanical force required for evolution,

the cost of producing mechanical troops was also quite extravagant.

Now that losses were high, their strength would decline, so naturally, they had complaints against Zhang Hao.

After all, if they had retreated earlier, half of the members would not have entered combat state and could have left without any consumption.

"All members... retreat!"

Regret and anger flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes as he stared at Zhao Xing's direction.

He also issued the order for a full retreat.

Entering the Undead Graveyard this time, he could be said to have suffered heavy losses.

Although no one died, the losses in points and finances were too great.

It would likely take a long time to recover his vitality.

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