Chapter 322

This matter spread quickly, and many people began to discuss it.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "I remember now, during the recent World Professionals Tournament, there was someone named Lin Moyu who broke the challenge match record."

"I remember too, that person was indeed Lin Moyu. But he was only level 27 back then, how did he reach level 35 so quickly? Even giving birth isn't that fast."

"It seems he doesn't just have connections; he's a true genius."

There were all sorts of opinions.

Many people speculated and doubted with malice.

Legion Overlord Ni Jun let out a low shout, using his status as Legion Commander to suppress everyone's voices.

"Lin Moyu, level 35, one-star Colonel rank."

"In the army and on the battlefield, we don't look at levels; we only look at military rank."

"His rank is higher than all of yours, so it is reasonable and fair for him to become a Vice Legion Commander."

"If anyone has a different opinion, you can vent it on the battlefield. If there is any more malicious speculation, you will be dealt with according to military law."

Once Legion Overlord Ni Jun spoke, the scene went silent.

In less than three seconds, exclamations erupted once again.

A level 35 one-star Colonel—who would believe that?

But whether they believed it or not didn't matter; the facts were as they were.

Legion Overlord Ni Jun didn't explain further; he figured these people would understand once the battle started.

Empty talk is the most useless thing.

It's better to strive to kill more enemies.

With Legion Overlord Ni Jun suppressing the scene, no one dared to spout any nonsense.

A Legion Overlord is not an ordinary person; they are not to be offended.

Finally, about half an hour after assembly, the shadows of the enemy appeared in their line of sight.

Patches of black clouds pressed over, creating the illusion that a storm was coming.

Lin Moyu's mental strength was powerful, and he instantly sensed the opponent's aura.

"It's not an Abyssal Demon; it's the Dragon Race!"

He never expected that the ones coming would be the Dragon Race.

The Dragon Race had actually entered the Yuan Battlefield as well.

Subsequently, he saw the opponent clearly.

Monsters resembling dinosaurs formed arrays, flying over aggressively.

On these monsters sat various Dragon Race Professionals.

Those at the very front wore heavy armor and were Knights.

Behind them were Dragon Race Archers in robes, Mages, and Healers.

Legion Overlord Ni Jun also saw the arrivals clearly and whispered, "It's the Sub-Dragon Legion of the Dragon Race."

Array Master Zhang Qian said with surprise, "I really didn't expect it. The Dragon Race has returned to the Yuan Battlefield; they finally found a way."

Legion Overlord Ni Jun sneered, "What 'found a way'? They just smashed their way in. You overestimate the brains of those guys in the Dragon Race."

Array Master Zhang Qian also laughed, "That's true. Those guys basically have no brains."

Finally, the other Professionals in the fortress also saw the appearance of the enemy.

"It's not an Abyssal Demon; it's the Dragon Race."

"Weren't the Dragon Race driven out of the Yuan Battlefield a thousand years ago?"

"According to historical records, that is the case. Now, you can only encounter the Dragon Race if you go to the Ancient Battlefield. I didn't expect…"

"I didn't expect the Dragon Race to return to the Yuan Battlefield. The situation has become even more complicated now."

The Sub-Dragon Legion, carrying a powerful momentum, charged straight toward Fortress No. 6.

There were quite a few of them, at least ten thousand.

Among their ranks, there was also a warship accompanying them.

On the warship, a massive magic crystal ball with a diameter of over one hundred meters was embedded.

Array Master Zhang Qian's expression turned slightly grave, "This is a siege warship of the Dragon Race. In historical records, it has caused us to suffer."

Legion Overlord Ni Jun asked, "Can we take it down?"

Array Master Zhang Qian whispered, "Wait for it to get closer, and I'll try."

Similar situations were occurring in other parts of the Yuan Battlefield.

One Sub-Dragon Legion after another, and one warship after another, appeared in succession.

The Dragon Race was clearly prepared; they were not just attacking Fortress No. 1 through Fortress No. 9.

They also sent out a large number of soldiers to hunt down the Humans and demons scattered throughout the Yuan Battlefield.

Both Humans and demons were enemies of the Dragon Race.

The Dragon Race had made a comeback this time and had no intention of sparing either side.

The sudden appearance of the Dragon Race might change the balance of the Yuan Battlefield and even the balance between the races.

Lin Moyu's gaze was slightly cold; he had killed quite a few of the Dragon Race.

So what if the Sub-Dragon Legion looked very powerful?

If they needed to be killed, they would be killed all the same.

I'd like to ask, can you withstand Corpse Explosion!

To him, the Dragon Race meant military merit.

But for other Professionals, that was not the case.

The Sub-Dragon Legion was an army of the Dragon Race, and every one of them was above level 50.

The number was not just over ten thousand; once a fight started, the Dragon Race could attack, and the Sub-Dragon mounts beneath them would also attack.

With the Support of the Sub-Dragons, classes like Mages and Archers that feared being approached became powerful.

Fighting ten thousand Dragon Race members was like fighting twenty thousand or thirty thousand of them at the same time.

Legion Overlord Ni Jun could see that the current situation was that they did not have the advantage in numbers or strength; this battle would not be easy to fight.

Watching the Dragon Race get closer and closer, Legion Overlord Ni Jun began to cast skills.

He drew the magic sword from his waist, held it high, and a huge halo burst from the tip of the sword.

The halo expanded rapidly, sweeping across the entire fortress and enveloping everyone.

A deep, heavy voice resounded.

"Strength!"

"Agility!"

"Spirit!"

"Constitution!"

With each low shout, rings of light emerged in response.

The four-dimensional attributes of everyone present were all increased by 50%…

Buffing the entire army—this was the most powerful aspect of a Legion Overlord, and they were irreplaceable on the battlefield.

After the four-dimensional attributes were increased, he began to apply other status buffs.

"Elemental Resistance!"

"Magic Enhancement!"

"Bloodthirsty Attack!"

Elemental resistance increased by 50%, spell damage increased by 30%, and physical attacks could absorb the enemy's life force to heal oneself.

In addition to the Legion Overlord's status buffs, the Prophets and Support in other teams also began to apply status buffs.

Although the basic attributes of Human Professionals did not look strong.

But through a large number of status buffs, doubling their basic attributes was not a problem.

Coupled with all kinds of excellent equipment, the overall strength of the Humans was very powerful.

Colorful lights rose continuously.

Only Lin Moyu's Undead Legion did not accept status buffs from other Professionals.

This was once one of Lin Moyu's regrets.

Fortunately, there was the Lich General to make up for this flaw.

Lin Moyu stood on the ramparts, looking through the protective barrier at the approaching Dragon Race.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "They've come to deliver military merit again."

The protective barrier suddenly became brilliant.

A beam of light shot out from the protective barrier toward the Dragon Race.

Lin Moyu looked at Array Master Zhang Qian.

He was the first to act.

As an Array Master, Array Master Zhang Qian took over all the formations in Fortress No. 6.

His means of attack also utilized formations.

Someone once said that with a complete set of formations, an Array Master is invincible at the same level.

No Professional of the same level could hope to beat an Array Master.

Fortress No. 6 was filled with formations. Although Array Master Zhang Qian was only level 53, after mobilizing the formations, he was not inferior to a level 60 Professional in the slightest.

The beam was initially very thin, only the size of a fist.

But as it flew, absorbing a large amount of elements from the space, the beam grew larger and larger.

When it approached the Dragon Race, the beam had turned into a pillar of light with a diameter of over five meters.

The Sub-Dragon Legion also responded quickly.

The huge magic crystal on the warship also shot out a seven-colored beam of light.

The two beams collided, and suddenly a small sun appeared in the sky.

It illuminated the earth, brilliant beyond compare.

Terrifying energy raged across the earth.

The pitch-black earth of the Yuan Battlefield was torn apart, rumbling loudly.

When the ball of light disappeared, the siege warship was unscathed, and the Sub-Dragon Legion was unscathed.

Array Master Zhang Qian's attack was not successful.

Array Master Zhang Qian sighed softly, "It failed."

Legion Overlord Ni Jun seemed to have anticipated this result, "It's normal. The Dragon Race's siege warship is very powerful; we have seen it in military records."

Array Master Zhang Qian also knew this, "I was just testing it; the main show is yet to come."

Array Master Zhang Qian communicated with the formations again, and the entire fortress became radiant, along with the land near the fortress, which was also glowing.

Formations were also carved into the land near the fortress, allowing the fortress to draw energy continuously from the Yuan Battlefield.

Countless rune lines appeared.

Fortresses never existed just for people to live in; they are true weapons of war.

Terrifying power swept out, and ten thousand thunderbolts fell from the sky, striking down the Sub-Dragon Legion.