Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 1995 - 637: 200,000 vs 1,400,000 (Part 3)
"I’ll go meet the Sea Clan first." Liu Zhenhuan patted Avril’s shoulder. "Later, Little Ai, you should also greet them. If things don’t work out, you and Figo should return to Florence. Once the war starts, this place won’t be suitable for either of you to be around."
Avril and Whale Warrior Figo nodded silently, their faces gloomy.
The city gate of Witherspoon opened with a creak, and a pure black nightmare steed stepped out, leaving behind a trail of flame footprints and galloped towards the main formation of the Hai Mu allied troops.
Golden sunlight shone on the lush Primitive Ancient Origin. As Liu Zhenhuan galloped, his Mohican hair wildly danced in the wind. His gaze was like the flaming hooves of the nightmare, leaving an indelible memory in the desolate plains.
"Toot ~ toot ~ toot ~"
"Howl ~ howl ~ howl ~"
Seeing a brave knight coming alone, the horns of the Mulanese and the conchs of the Sea Clan simultaneously sounded their alarm. Teams of camel cavalry and batwing cavalry from the Hai Mu allied forces rushed out, surrounding the Beamon knight from all directions.
As part of the Sylph’s dowry, the majestic nightmare wasn’t just notable for its flaming hooves but also its superlative sprinting speed. The scattered formations of camel cavalry and batwing cavalry allowed Old Liu to weave through their ranks like the wind, leaving behind only a trail of swirling dust and smoking hoof prints for these Hai Mu cavalry to savor.
Taking advantage of the moment they passed by each other, Old Liu squinted his eyes, carefully observing the Sea Clan’s batwing cavalry.
Batwing, also known as boss fish or fortune fish, has a body shape resembling a large bat. Its soft flesh edges on the wings look like a pair of flesh wings. In fact, in the ocean, its swimming motion precisely mirrors that of birds soaring in the sky, yet it cannot leave the water.
Now, under the coverage of the "An Er Le Moisture Barrier," these Sea Clan cavalry riding batwing can actually fly off the ground, though only up to one or two meters, even less than the Mulanese’s flying camels.
During the last sea and land war, perhaps it was because the Sea Clan didn’t have such a mega-sized moisture barrier, so no record of the batwing cavalry appearing on land exists. Liu Zhenhuan is seeing this Sea Clan "air force" for the first time.
From the instinct of a military leader, Liu Zhenhuan first calculated the combat strength of the batwing "air force." Compared to other air troops, this Sea Clan "air force" is definitely hindered by the need for water barrier protection, making its maneuverability awkward. Being able to fly only two or three meters high, its combat application should be similar to a hovercraft.
Finally, Old Liu’s assessment was that this Sea Clan "air force" is quite trashy, perhaps useful in the northwest marshlands, but completely useless in the Northeast Province. Seeing the short stature of the batwing cavalry, Liu Zhenhuan genuinely doubts whether they could win in a single combat against a Halfling’s big cleaver.
After entering the water barrier, Liu Zhenhuan tried taking a couple of deep breaths. Within this water barrier cover, besides feeling like his body was being enveloped in moist air, making him feel slightly queasy, there wasn’t any other special sensation.
Upon seeing Mulan camel cavalry bustling around within the water barrier, Liu Zhenhuan finally felt relieved—he had worried that if this water barrier leaned against Witherspoon’s walls, it might drown every Beamon. Now it turns out this barrier just maintains moisture levels without being aggressive.
What would happen if the Demon World’s sea urchin people combined my water-proof barrier with the Sea Clan’s moisture barrier? Harboring these slippery thoughts, Liu Zhenhuan gradually approached the main formation of the Hai Mu allied forces. Right now, the foreign raiders are busy working fiercely, with ant-like engineers moving equipment back and forth, erecting fortifications and camps. A ten-meter-high, snow-white Sydney giant shell tree stood in the center of the most visible camp, like a giant sail breaking through the waves.
"Halt!" A Goblin officer riding a saltwater crocodile rushed out from the camp. This Magic Shark warrior looked quite different from the ones Liu Zhenhuan had previously encountered, with a sturdy figure clad in dark brown iron armor instead of the former lobster shell, and holding a shiny iron spear instead of a bone spear.
The nightmare steed, swiftly being restrained, rose with its hooves in the air, snorting loudly "Hisssss~." A strong Primal wind blew over, Liu Zhenhuan’s hair wildly danced as he sat on the rearing nightmare’s saddle, scanning the entire Hai Mu allied battle line with a sharp gaze.
This four-hooved-flame, mighty steed, paired with the Beamon knight’s fierce gaze, startled the Magic Shark warrior inexplicably, causing his saltwater crocodile to wag its tail and back off, showing its fangs with threatening gestures.
This tense emotion also spread to the Sea Clan warriors near the base camp, and numerous gleaming weapons simultaneously pointed at the nightmare steed and the Beamon knight.
Seeing many Mermaids, Sirens, and Mulan officers emerge from the crowd with their attendants, Liu Zhenhuan placed the tower-shaped crown of the Shaman of Divine Songs on his head, adjusted the silver war god emblem at the center, and hung the skull necklace around his neck.
