Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 668: The Mighty Dragon Troops

Chapter 668: Chapter 668: The Mighty Dragon Troops

A Netherworld Dragon flew into the midst of the enemy team, and the Legendary Demons did not bother with formalities, as three of them sprang forth instantly. These were all the Legendary Demon Creatures on the battlefield at the moment.

Fang Jie was watching from a distance and nodded silently.

"Not bad at all, the Combat Power is really quite impressive, surpassing most of the Legendary Heroes."

Beside him, Fang Hao also nodded, "Not just surpassing; it should be said that their Hard Power is above the regular Legendary Peak, but they have not yet fully unleashed it and have not learned enough knowledge."

This was correct, otherwise, they would not be on par with the three Legends on the other side but overwhelming them.

But such a performance was already quite stunning, and this Combat Power would definitely not be inferior to the Dragon Species of the same level. In terms of actual Combat Power, the Netherworld Dragon might even be a bit stronger.

After all, the Dragon Clan prefers enjoyment and rarely has any Combat Fanatics who like to fight.

"We can’t let them escape; we need to increase our troops."

Hearing Fang Hao’s words, Fang Jie nodded and then dispatched a few more Netherworld Dragons. Seeing the increase in troops on this side, the Demons thought of fleeing, but by now, it was too late.

It wasn’t long before the Legendary Demon was annihilated, but the Demon numbers were too vast, and those Demons simply had no concept of fleeing.

A horde of Demons as far as the eye could see remained unaffected, the same as before.

This battle was essentially pre-arranged, with only some minor adjustments on the battlefield. This kind of combat did not require Command; it just needed to proceed in an orderly fashion.

Of course, that didn’t mean the battlefield was simple; rather, the combat was quite brutal.

It’s just that with such a massive quantity, there was no need for conventional tactical Command.

Locally, the Undead fought in an orderly manner, but the native soldiers were another story. The stench of blood and various other smells spread, causing many to vomit on the spot.

They finally understood what made a real large-scale battlefield different from usual.

But some were able to endure, eyes wide open, watching everything in front of them.

This terrifying battlefield might be one they would have to face directly in the future; getting accustomed to it now was beneficial.

"Amazing, that must be a Netherworld Dragon, so powerful, I heard it was made from Giant Dragon Corpses."

"Of course, it’s powerful, but after all, as Undead, the Lord has not granted full permissions. I still prefer the Dragon Species," said one person, looking towards one area at the edge of the battlefield.

This area was filled with native troops, but those leading were not ordinary troops.

These were individuals riding on giant dragons, flying in the air; with each Dragon Breath, they would take down a large number of enemies or sweep through a vast area, stirring the blood.

These were the Dragon Knights, trained with Secret Techniques obtained from the Dragon Clan.

As for the giant dragons, they came from those bred in the Giant Dragon Nest.

The first batch of bred giant dragons could reach Gold level upon adulthood, and some even reached Legendary Level. This had to do with their Talent, as they were not manufactured troops.

The Dragon Species that were born were also similar to the natives.

But they were somewhere between natives and troops. By nature similar to natives, but in terms of leveling up, still much like troops.

They could be considered natural Elites, even natural Hero Units, the complete opposite of the Netherworld Dragons.

Netherworld Dragons reached their Peak power and could not improve; these had a lot of potential from the start, but it was uncertain to what extent they could develop, and they also needed time to grow.

But at least so far, no Dragon Species had grown to the heights of a Netherworld Dragon.

What was key was that this first batch, having been put in as hatchlings by Fang Jie, could not erase their hatred for him. Even though their initial loyalty was 90, after just finishing their growth, it would drop erratically.

The lowest could even fall to 40, almost reaching a state of disobedience.

Fortunately, Fang Jie took these out and had people choose them for training. It didn’t matter that they lost loyalty to him, as long as their companions could control them, they could still be used for his benefit.

The loyalty of the subsequent ones should be able to be maintained.

It seemed that Functional Buildings were not omnipotent after all.

At this moment on the battlefield, these trained Dragon Knights were exhibiting very impressive achievements. At least, in the eyes of those native troop types, their Combat Power was something no one else could compare with.

Even if some had greater strength than them, they couldn’t match the effectiveness.

"Damn, if only I had saved some merits, this time I must earn enough to get such an opportunity."

"I can’t do it; my strength is not enough; some sub-dragons would do for me."

His gaze swept towards the back. The Giant Dragon Nest bred not only giant dragons but also sub-dragons. Behind the Giant Dragon Knights, there were Flying Dragon Knights or other Dragon Beast Knights as well.

And for those who didn’t want to become Cavalry, they were coordinating with their Dragon Beasts, achieving effects that were not inferior.

Even because they didn’t have to worry about the rider behind them, those free-playing Dragon Beasts exhibited even stronger Combat Power.

With good coordination, various tactics emerged, constantly being created by these individuals.

Inspired by the Dragon Beasts, these people became even more excited. On the battlefield, those busy figures were always visible; it was these natives who were especially enthusiastic.

Those Undead wouldn’t show such expressions; if you heard someone cheering, eight out of ten times it would be these natives.

"Not bad, keep up that spirit; they’ll be even more useful in the future." Fang Jie saw the performance of these natives and nodded slightly; this spirit was really good.

After a few days of battlefield adaptation, most had adjusted to the environment and were able to perform to their abilities.

And under immense pressure, many people’s abilities had broken through their current levels and become even stronger. But not everyone could endure; some could not handle it and developed serious psychological issues.

A lot of these people had already been sent back, and they may not dare to return to the battlefield in the future.

Some had become Lords and would likely live out their lives in their own Territories. And for those without merits, life afterward could be imagined.