Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 320 No Man Can Kill Me
Ming Yanwei asked the lucky surviving human soldier to leave the area that had been completely razed by the demon army.

Lonely Mountain has no reinforcements and no mobile forces. It has only less than two thousand Astartes recruits, twenty fully armored and fully equipped Super Astartes warriors, less than ten thousand human warriors, one thousand elven archers and two thousand dwarf heavy infantry. It can only rely on the city defense to fight a defensive battle.

This amount of troops is about the same as the number of the five armies in the battle of Gushan.

But the enemy was no longer Smaug and the orcs, but Sauron, the Dark Lord who controlled Middle-earth.

But there are reincarnations in Gushan.

With Zhang Jie, Ming Yanwei and Gunnir each leading five Astartes of the Central Plains version and twenty Astartes recruits, they rushed into the Mordor army formation with great force.

The Mordor army formations in the southwest and south were immediately broken open and disrupted by this group of elite soldiers.

The powerful and invincible posture of the fully armored Astartes Samsara Army against the indigenous army was fully revealed at this moment.

Even though these indigenous armies were demon armies strengthened by Chaos, they were turned into a pile of messes under the combined attack of power armor, bolters, and chainswords.

In a short time, the battle phalanx was broken up, and countless orcs, fallen humans, and zombies quickly died at the hands of the Astartes who were running wildly on the battlefield at this time.

The nearly invincible and powerful performance of the Astartes cluster charge not only caused the battlefield situation to change rapidly.

Even the ordinary soldiers who were resisting stubbornly in front of the walls of Gushan became more and more motivated.

But Ming Yanwei knew that this was unsustainable. Although the Astartes were powerful, they were not invincible.

Of the twenty-seven warriors behind her, only seventeen were left.

Two of them were knocked down and killed by monsters, three were surrounded by ghosts and had their souls sucked out, and two were cut in two by the Ringwraiths.

The shrill scream sounded again, and Ming Yanwei saw a Ringwraith in the distance being pulled down from the air by an invisible force and forcibly squeezed into a sphere.

As the strongest member of the team besides Chu Xuan, Zhang Jie has already started fighting with those Ringwraiths.

In her direction, four or five huge elephants were still destroying the fortress outside the city.

So Ming Yanwei immediately rushed to the center of the battlefield and killed dozens of orcs standing in front of her in a very violent manner, like cutting melons and vegetables.

She moved very swiftly and quickly approached a huge elephant that was chasing the guard soldiers.

Looking at the small fortress platform on the back of the giant elephant, a group of Haradri people kept shooting arrows.

Ming Yanwei stretched out her hand and three arrows were placed on the longbow.

Draw your bow and shoot.

"whoosh whoosh"

Three arrows shot rapidly towards the back of a giant elephant not far away.

next second.

The entire arrow tower was completely blown up by Ming Yanwei, and the corpses of the Harad people immediately fell from the back of the giant elephant like raindrops.

The Haradrim on several other elephants discovered Ming Yanwei's presence and immediately someone aimed at her.

Arrows rained down, but Ming Yanwei was so agile that she dodged the arrows and immediately dived under the giant elephant. Some stray arrows were blocked by the silver holy clothes.

Looking at the arrows stuck in the iron-like cuticle of the giant elephant beside him.

Ming Yanwei immediately had an idea.

As she moved around, she quickly put away her longbow and picked up an elven sword.

The stars behind him rotated, the second stage of the genetic lock was opened, the six sense microcosm burned wildly, and the silver holy clothes on his body also emitted a dazzling light.

Holding the sword in both hands, he suddenly slashed at the thick elephant leg beside him.

"brush"

Without any resistance, the elf's long sword quickly passed through the middle of the elephant's leg.

The giant elephant above continued to stride forward due to its powerful inertia, only to lift its foot and drop it again.

The entire giant elephant immediately lost its balance, howled in pain, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Ming Yanwei immediately rushed forward, jumped onto the body of the fallen giant elephant, killed the surviving soldiers, and then immediately repeated the same trick to kill four sacred elephants in a row.

Although these sacred elephants were only worth twenty reward points, they caused great damage to the front line.

Once the Ao Xiang was gone, the guards on the front line could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Standing on the huge body, she looked around the battlefield.

The battlefield was in chaos. A little further ahead in the air, a winged monster was hunting down an unarmored Astartes.

It looked like a strange bird of astonishing size, with no feathers on its naked body, huge fleshy wings like a bat, and sharp horns on its fingertips.

A monster born in the ancient world, it lingered in the forgotten mountains, and this purely evil species was born under the cold moonlight.

The Dark Lord transformed it with chaos sorcery, making it even more ferocious and cruel, and a powerful being that was difficult to kill with swords.

It dived toward the ground at an extremely fast speed, then folded its wings and landed steadily. Standing on its snow mane, it made a hoarse cry and looked around with its long, bare, hairless neck bent.

The monster was only a few dozen steps away from her, and the figure of the nine human Ringwraiths King stood on the battlefield like a collection of pure despair.

The Witch-king of Angmar had just killed an Astartes with a hammer and stood up from a blur of flesh and blood. His tall body exuded an astonishing murderous aura.

He wore a steel crown, but where his head should be was empty, with only a strange light shining from where his eyes should be.

He held a huge, sharp, and ferocious black flail in his hand. His figure brought despair and fear. Just looking at him from a distance made one feel as if one's spirit was polluted.

And Gunnir, who was fighting with him, seemed to be in a bad situation.

The extreme cold air could not harm the Witch-king of Angmar, but Gungnir could only withstand the Witch-king's mental attacks with his willpower.

The guards around him and several Astartes were killed or wounded, obviously killed by the Witch-king of Angmar in the previous attack.

Legolas said that it was he who killed the Silvan elf Tarir, who was both Ming Yanwei's teacher and friend.

The Saints' anger and desire to punch their friends is the source of their strength that makes them stronger and stronger.

Her little universe began to burn wildly.

"Whizzing."

Ming Yanwei raised her hand and shot two arrows at the Witch-King of Angmar.

next second.

Two arrows hit the two empty black eye sockets of the Witch-king of Angmar.

Even if it can't cause any harm.

It was definitely an insult to be hit in both eye sockets by two enemy arrows.

Just as Ming Yanwei expected, the Witch King of Angmar immediately turned around angrily and looked in the direction of the arrow.

“NO man can kill me!”

Ming Yanwei responded to this with just a sneer and three arrows shot out from the bow.

In almost the blink of an eye, Ming Yanwei's three explosive arrows appeared in front of the Witch-King of Angmar.

Idiot, those two arrows just now were just a tactical show of weakness!

　The second update will be tomorrow morning. I will go to work and try to resume the second update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)