Chapter 2072 Leave It to Me

"Kill the evil god, save Shuangyue!"

On the side of the noble coalition, dozens of extremely strong Hulk warriors came out, raised a three-meter-long hammer and roared.

In the propaganda of the noble coalition, the old king has become the incarnation of the evil god in the world.

A monster that wants to destroy the whole world.

As soldiers, most of the Hulks can't read a single word, and all they have come into contact with in their lives are the nobles' managers and the nobles themselves.

In their eyes, whatever the noble masters say, that's it.

They don't need to think, just listen.

Moreover, as the nobles start propaganda.

These Hulk warriors attributed all the misfortunes in their lives to the old king.

It seems that as long as they win this battle and kill the old king, they can happily go back to their hometown to get married, have children and have enough food.

"Not bad, morale is good!"

"This battle, we must win!"

The masked man hid in a chariot and nodded slightly.

Beside him, several border nobles raised their heads complacently.

Accompanied by the long and desolate horns blowing all around.

The noble coalition army roared and launched a full-scale charge.

Well...

Speaking of which, no noble ordered the attack, and the nominal commander of the coalition army, an old earl with high moral character, actually had no command power.

Naturally, there was no order.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, charging forward is always right.

After all, the Hulks are never afraid of war! Don't stop, just rush has always been their fighting style.

It is with this style that they occupied the best land on the Twin Moon Planet.

The royal family.

The old king did not play any routine of making a strong effort and then losing.

As for the organization and officer system of the Hulk civilization.

Fighting while retreating, or pretending to be defeated and fighting again.

All of them do not exist.

After all, pretending to be defeated is a technical job, not to mention the Twin Moon Planet, even in the ancient times of the Blue Water Planet, don't look at the novels that pretend to be defeated to lure the enemy deep.

In reality, if the vanguard is defeated, it is really defeated.

Even if it was agreed in advance, no one in the rear army would care whether you were defeated or not, they could even run away because of a gust of wind.

Then there was the chaos caused by the overwhelming defeat.

In fact, before the emergence of modern military system, he could reorganize the army and fight back in a state of rapid retreat when being chased.

He was considered a first-class general in the world!

Or it could be said that if he was not a first-class general, how could he do it in ancient times when there were not enough non-commissioned officers?

"Kill all these rebels!"

"For the Supreme!"

The old king roared, pulled out a bronze forged dagger, and then rushed to the front with a big shield.

The old king did not command, and there was no need to command. The royal family also rushed forward in a swarm.

The archangel was confused.

He sighed that it was indeed the fighting style of the barbarians, primitive, barbaric and direct.

The archangel lowered his altitude, and when the old king was about to collide with the Hulk on the front line.

The archangel's entire spirit body sank into the old king's body.

At this moment, the old king felt that his whole body was wrapped in an invisible hot spring.

At the same time, a gentle androgynous voice came to his ears:

"The Supreme is watching you."

"The divine power will make you invincible!"

Boom!

"For the Supreme!"

The old king was leaned over by the archangel.

With his power soaring, he shouted the name of God, raised his shield and collided with the opponent.

At this moment, the three-meter-tall Hulk on the opposite side flew backwards with an incredible look on his face, hitting several companions before falling to the ground, dizzy.

Boom, boom, boom!

The old king laughed loudly, waving his shield and dagger to kill into the enemy camp.

Although the dagger was sharp, it was soon damaged and turned into a short stick.

The old king simply threw away the bronze dagger and snatched the sledgehammer from a big Hulk.

This three-meter-high hammer uses a solid obsidian as the hammer head.

When it is heavy enough, the stone hammer is much more useful than the bronze weapon.

After the old king held the hammer, he fought more fiercely and powerfully.

With one hammer, the enemy's bones were deformed, flying backwards or flying high, becoming the most dazzling existence on the battlefield.

The nobles on the chariot stared at the old king who was killing people everywhere with wide eyes, and their worldview was collapsing.

An old earl looked ahead and suddenly whispered:

"Look, it's Baron Nawu, he is the strongest warrior in our West!"

"His mount, the unicorn, is so powerful that it can even knock away the chariot!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The nobles saw that the Hulk warrior who looked like a gorilla was hit to the ground by the old king with a hammer, and then he could never get up again.

"That's a red-haired troll! It can tear a sawtooth elephant apart alive!"

"The secret weapon that the Duke of the North has tamed with great difficulty!"

The old earl's sunlight brightened up immediately after it dimmed.

He saw a gorgeous chariot approaching the old king. Next to the chariot, there was a troll with red hair and blue skin over five meters tall.

The troll was in human form, with two hands, two feet and two eyes.

They were much taller than the Hulk and had greater strength.

But they had low intelligence and usually lived in groups of three or two, so no civilization had ever been born.

It is not a threat to the Hulk clan.

However, in terms of individual combat power, the newly born trolls are much stronger than the warriors of the Hulk clan.

"Roar!"

The red-haired troll heard the master's order and rushed towards the old king.

Dong, dong, the footsteps hit the ground with a dull sound.

It caused a low cry around.

They unconsciously retreated and gave up the battlefield.

Even the warriors on the royal side were looking forward to seeing a fierce battle and seeing the old king defeat the red-haired troll after going through so much hardship.

The old king looked at the red-haired troll, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The archangel sighed secretly, and suddenly said to the old king:

"Supernatural power is not wasted like this."

"You don't understand, leave it to me."

"Okay, ok...?"

The old king was shocked when he heard this, and nodded in agreement unconsciously.

Suddenly!

The old king's eyes burned with golden flames.

He tore off the broken upper body armor and only wore a bright red battle robe.

The old king showed a trace of ridicule on his face in front of everyone.

Immediately!

The right hand holding the sledgehammer seemed to lift the sledgehammer lightly.

The next moment!

The old king's hammer had been thrown out by him, turning into a circle of afterimages.

Along with the loud rumble in front, a sharp whistle that broke through the air was heard.

The red-haired troll stopped suddenly and looked back in confusion.

He was shocked to see the luxurious chariot pulled by four cows that his master was riding.

It had turned into a pile of debris, accompanied by deep drag marks, and appeared in the distance.

And its master and those servants were also mixed up with the chariot fragments.

"Roar!"

The red-haired troll turned his head again. It didn't know what was going on, but it still remembered the master's mission.

Continue to pounce on the old king.

The old king let the red-haired troll swing the obsidian club at him.

Boom!

The club was heavier and bigger than the old king's body.

After the loud noise.

The faces of those who were close to him changed drastically.

They clearly saw:

That huge stick!

It stopped on the index finger of the old king's slightly raised left hand!