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111: Chapter 111 Take My Sword

"White Emperor Holy Sword, follow me with the sword!"

A massive group of green figures flew out on swords, ten thousand in total, all of them Spirit Root Mushroom People looking exactly like Qu Nimade.

The entire audience watched in dumbstruck silence.

At this moment, Gu Han just wanted to cover his face with his hand.

Embarrassing, simply too embarrassing.

These Spirit Root Mushroom People were already low-intelligence to begin with, usually only capable of parroting words. What on earth had Qu Nimade been teaching them in the Divine Kingdom?

However, complaints aside, Gu Han was actually quite satisfied with the strength of these new recruits.

Qu Nimade was worthy of being a Level 4 Sapiens; after eating a pile of good things, his brain became even sharper, and in just a few decades, he had thoroughly mastered the purchased "White Emperor Sword Art."

Not only did he learn it himself, but he also taught it to these Spirit Root Mushroom People without holding anything back.

Although the Spirit Root Mushroom People weren't very bright, they often ate their own seeds, and their aptitude was already incredibly heaven-defying, allowing them to autonomously commune with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Qu Nimade would practice once in front of them, and they could memorize the movements after just one look. Combined with the large amount of "Sword Heart Fruit" produced in the Divine Kingdom, these green-skinned guys actually managed to unleash sword energy before even reaching the Qi Refining stage.

Gu Han simply bought Sword Control Art for them to learn as a means of transportation. After all, they had already reached the Level 2 stage of controlling objects with spiritual power, which solved the problem of energy consumption exceeding absorption in plant-based organisms.

In the front row of the spectator stands.

Chen Feng, Tang Wuying's homeroom teacher, let out a shout and suddenly stood up from his chair.

He stared fixedly at the ten thousand uniform green figures on the arena, his lips turning pale.

A teacher next to him was startled: "Old Chen, are you losing your mind?"

Chen Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pointed downwards: "Don't you think... the things Gu Han summoned look particularly like Level 4 Transcendental Believers?"

"You mean Level 4 Sapiens?" The teacher next to him took a closer look and was stunned: "Come to think of it, apart from the green skin, this physique is indeed quite intimidating! But these are only Level 2 Transcendental Believers!"

Chen Feng actually wanted to say that these people's attire was identical to his own Divine Kingdom believers. Perhaps it was just a coincidence; Gu Han couldn't possibly be that evil Old Granny, right?

In the VIP seats, several knowledgeable Divine Lords were also caught in a debate.

"This troop type might be Mushroom Person, but it's unlikely, as these are all green."

"Mushroom People are white, and Mushroom People are quite stupid. Besides, since when do Mushroom People know how to fly on swords?"

"This Gu Han has some tricks; he actually has over ten thousand Level 2 believers."

On the battlefield, the ten thousand Spirit Root Mushroom People had landed steadily. They carried their longswords on their backs in a uniform motion that was pleasing to the eye. From a distance, they even had a sort of "immortal green-boned" air about them.

Immediately after, several big guys fell out of the passageway behind Gu Han.

Ten strange, completely green creatures, taller than a person, "thump, thump, thumped" onto the front row of the battlefield.

These things looked like King Oyster Mushrooms magnified several dozen times. They had no hands or feet and just stood there straight on the ground, motionless.

"What is this thing again? Mushroom Person?"

"A Tall Nut? Hilarious, why isn't it even a Transcendental?"

The audience was completely baffled.

Gu Han looked at his formation: ten large green-skinned Mushroom People in the front row, and ten thousand ranged sword cultivators in the back.

This strong sense of déjà vu made him mutter aloud: "Why does this look more and more like Plants vs. Zombies..."

Opposite him, the mockery on Tang Wuying's face didn't diminish in the slightest.

He crossed his arms and sneered: "What's the use of all these flashy tricks? No matter how many Level 2s you have, in front of Level 4s, they're just a pile of cannon fodder that breaks at a single touch!"

"Come out, tear them apart!"

Following Tang Wuying's command, the Divine Kingdom passageway behind him swung wide open with a boom.

Three giant Orc Goblins, over four meters tall, stepped out.

Their bodies were knotted with muscles, and they dragged heavy, spiked maces in their hands, radiating the violent pressure of Level 4 Transcendental power.

Behind them followed seven or eight slightly smaller, but bizarrely shaped Level 3 crossbred Goblins, some with fish scales, others with wolf heads.

Tang Wuying had clearly studied Gu Han's matches and knew that Gu Han only had the strength of a Level 2 Divine Lord, so this time he simply didn't bring any Level 2 believers and charged directly with his elites.

The three Level 4 Orc Goblins stood firm, raised their heads, and pounded their chests fiercely with heavy fists.

"Waaagh——!!"

The deafening roar echoed across the battlefield, and the violent blast of air made Gu Han's front-row "King Oyster Mushrooms" tremble slightly.

"Bang!"

The ten green-skinned Mushroom People in the front row suddenly exploded in unison, and a large amount of thick green spores scattered all over the ground instantly.

Before the Goblins on the opposite side could react, the green-skinned Mushroom People had already begun to transform.

Ten massive figures rose from the ground.

Their muscles were knotted, their faces were ferocious, and they were also dragging heavy, spiked maces.

The entire stadium went silent instantly.

The sneer on Tang Wuying's face froze, and his eyes bulged. What on earth was that?

Those ten things that had risen from the ground had actually turned into the likeness of Level 4 Orc Goblins!

Except for the green skin, their height, physique, and even the weapons in their hands were exactly the same!

The ten green-skinned Orc Goblins mimicked the other side, raised their maces, and roared back at the top of their lungs.

"Waaagh——!!"

The ten voices overlapped, and the momentum actually shocked the original Goblins on the opposite side into taking half a step back.

Gu Han reminded Chu Yue, who was acting as a hanger-on nearby: "Chu Yue, apply the buff."

Chu Yue suddenly came to her senses, her cheeks flushing red. She had also been a bit dumbstruck, so she quickly activated her Divine Lord skill.

[Ice Bloodline]!

An ice-blue halo spread rapidly from Chu Yue as the center, instantly covering all of Gu Han's believers on the field.

Ice spikes formed on the maces of the ten green-skinned Orcs.

Wisps of cold air rose from the longswords of the ten thousand Spirit Root Mushroom People.

"Playing tricks! Fakes are fakes in the end!"

Tang Wuying gritted his teeth and waved his hand violently: "Smash them flat for me!"

The three Level 4 Orc Goblins, along with their underlings, charged out wildly, their heavy footsteps making the battlefield rumble with thunderous noise.

Gu Han watched the approaching battle line, raised his hand, and cleared his throat somewhat awkwardly.

Then, biting the bullet, he shouted that shameful command.

"Eat my sword!"

The moment the command was issued.

The ten thousand Spirit Root Mushroom People in the back row moved simultaneously as if by reflex, all shouting in unison: "Eat my sword!"

They uniformly raised their right-hand longswords, formed a sword-finger gesture with their left hands, and pointed towards the opposing Goblin army.

Ten thousand ice-blue sword auras carrying an intensely cold aura condensed into shape in mid-air.

The next second, a rain of swords, like a violent storm, poured down!

The battlefield in front was almost submerged by the sword aura.

The charging Goblins blocked frantically, their entire bodies covered in frost, their movements becoming somewhat sluggish. One Fish-man Goblin in the back was even frozen into an ice block.

The spectator stands erupted in exclamations: "Such strong crowd control."

Although the weak sword aura of the Level 2 Spirit Root Mushroom People couldn't compare to the full-force strike of an ordinary Level 1 believer.

But they couldn't handle the sheer volume.

Under the dense attacks, the frost effect of Chu Yue's [Ice Bloodline] was utilized to its fullest extent, and one Goblin after another was frozen into ice blocks.

It could be said that it made the opposing Tang Wuying feel extremely frustrated. Even though the two sides weren't far apart, they were untouchable, and the army's charge was slower than a turtle's pace.

Even if his believers could immediately break free from the freezing, they would just be frozen again as soon as they broke out.

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