Chapter 144

A black shadow pierced through the gray mist ahead!

With a crack through the air, a fully armored shield soldier was instantly knocked flying!

His shield exploded mid-air, and the arrow pierced through his chest!

"Damn it!"

"What the hell kind of power is this!"

"Is this really a Legendary Boss?!"

"Charge!!"

A dark mass surged forward into the war fog...

Unit after unit fell.

Clearing the war fog from patches of land one by one.

"The range of these arrows... is it really this far?"

After advancing several hundred meters, more than twenty units had died,

Xu Meng couldn't help but complain,

this familiar, terrifying range stirring up bad memories in his heart.

But he was no longer the novice lord he once was,

he was now very strong!

"Legendary Boss, kill him! We'll get rich!"

Yu Zhuo let out a sharp cry, afraid someone might back out.

"I'll do it!!"

A lord, holding a giant shield, walked at the very front.

He practiced a high-level martial arts technique,

his physique far stronger than that of a high-level hero of the same rank.

"Bang—!"

The arrow struck the giant shield, which was as tall as a man,

causing him to stumble back several steps, a wisp of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth,

but at least he had blocked it.

"Heal! Add healing magic!"

The group advanced steadily.

However, they had already advanced one kilometer,

and ahead, the war fog remained as deep as ever,

with arrows still piercing through it.

The lord holding the giant shield could no longer hold out; he didn't want to die here.

He retracted his shield and jumped back, and a unit immediately took the hit.

Boom!!

The arrow, like a speeding car, crashed into a shield soldier.

"He isn't running away, is he?"

One lord couldn't help but ask.

"Bosses all have territorial awareness; they won't stray too far!"

Yu Zhuo reassured everyone,

for if they didn't kill that Legendary Boss this time, everyone's losses would be devastating.

With the 【All-Human Civilization Lord Selection Tournament】 approaching, he wanted to take a gamble!

"Xu Meng!"

"I will compensate for your losses!"

Yu Zhuo looked up at the flying units in the sky and shouted.

Flying units were very rare on the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield.

Of these seven lords,

only Xu Meng possessed a flying unit—the griffin.

Flying units held a natural advantage when attacking territories, 2.8.

They could carry troops, land at a weakly defended point in a territory, and launch an assault.

Flying units in the air cannot occupy territory.

Only upon landing can they occupy territory.

Even so,

flying units held a huge advantage over ordinary units.

Whether exploring the war fog or transporting supplies,

they could completely ignore terrain,

and this alone was incomparable to other units.

Hearing Yu Zhuo mention compensation, Xu Meng gritted his teeth and replied, "Good!!"

Immediately, more than thirty griffins

flapped their wings and sped forward.

Launching a desperate charge!

They wanted to see what that Legendary Leader actually looked like!

One griffin after another fell without a chance to cry out, blood splashing the sky, feathers flying.

Blocks of war fog were driven back, revealing land of grass, trees, and hills.

Xu Meng clenched his teeth, gazing ahead,

his griffin's loyalty dropping rapidly,

even the Hero's loyalty had fallen by five points.

Finally, Xu Meng, riding on the griffin's back,

saw that Legendary Leader launching the fierce attack.

Legendary... Leader?

An arrow defense tower appeared in Xu Meng's field of view,

his head suddenly buzzing with a loud hum, going blank,

and he fell straight down from the griffin.