"Damn, what the hell is this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The powerful commander of the second legion, after throwing the spear, only felt that he had been locked by countless pairs of invisible eyes, and his strength "above the boundary" could not get rid of the feeling of being targeted.

The next moment, as if sensing something, the commander of the Second Legion instantly retreated, and the place where he had stayed was already covered with countless ink-like liquids.

The viscous liquid, like a living life, actually began to drown and devour the surrounding soldiers who had no time to flee after not hitting the target.

Soon, screams rang out everywhere.

I have to say that these soldiers are indeed strong-willed, you must know that those black cloaks of the Dark War Group are almost alive after being attacked by Xia Zhe's "heroism", but these soldiers who are much weaker in strength, almost half of them are still alive.

Even if Xia Zhe deliberately put away a lot of energy, it was enough to prove that the imperial army was indeed a very powerful army.

Because of the stimulation and attack of the "corpse ball", more and more soldiers got up from the ground, and the strange situation on the battlefield made these men who had just been psychologically traumatized run desperately towards their legion commander, and even some soldiers actually ran towards their enemy, Xia Zhe.

However, there were still a considerable number of soldiers, organized by the officers who had come to their senses, began to form in formation, and they took up arms, and launched the most angry roar at the monsters that were wantonly killing their comrades in mid-air.

"Don't!"

It's a pity that the Second Legion Commander has been targeted by one of the "corpse balls", and countless ink liquids, with a fishy smell, are pouring towards him, and under such a dangerous attack, the Second Legion Commander has no way to help his subordinates.

And those ink liquids, which seemed to be "full of food and drink", also squirmed back to the "corpse ball" in the air after devouring the soldiers' bodies, and were absorbed by the surface of the "corpse ball".

This disgusting scene made the entire battlefield even more chaotic, and the soldiers who had not yet recovered from Xia Zhe's attack were unable to organize an effective counterattack and defense at all, and they were like children who were powerless to fight back at the moment, constantly being corroded and melted by the "corpse ball", and finally became the nourishment of monsters.

At this time, Horus and the Ninth Legion Commander could not sit idly by, they no longer guarded against Xia Zhe behind them, but tried their best to regroup the army, wanting to destroy the disgusting monsters in the sky first......

"Disgusting? This feeling...... Could it be that special unit?!" Horus seemed to discover something from that familiar feeling. But from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to believe it, but he couldn't explain the familiarity that made him uneasy.

"Horus, those two monsters can't be sent by the Duke to deal with Xia Zhe, why are they attacking us?"

However, in the time when they were stunned, the commander of the Second Army and his troops who were counterattacking were completely surrounded by ink liquid.

A large amount of corrosive liquid, attached to their bodies without being able to be destroyed, neither magic nor blades could bring even a glimmer of security to these desperate soldiers.

The terrible shouts and struggles left the most terrifying scene in the eyes of the other soldiers not far away.

The gradually melting body, the gradually subsiding sound of help, and the gradual calm resistance, finally turned into a pool of black viscous liquid.

Then, under the gaze of the stupid people, it wriggles back to the surface of the "corpse ball" until it is absorbed.

At this moment, the thousands of people of the Second Legion on the flank battlefield disappeared like this, including the commander of the Second Legion who finally rushed frantically towards the "corpse ball", all of them became the powerful nourishment of the monster.

The only thing that still proves their existence is the cold, lonely steel armor.

And this is only the casualty caused by one of the "corpse balls". On the other side, the unscrupulous "corpse ball" took the lives of tens of thousands of people under the weak resistance of the imperial soldiers, in just a few minutes.

"Mark, what the hell is going on! You bastard, come out and tell me!" Horus shouted a little frantically at the airship floating in the distance. But the airships did not give Horus any response, but they swept over the battlefield as if they were mocking the poor worms on the ground.

At this moment, the soldiers who could still move on the battlefield were basically gathered around Horus and the Ninth Legion, but Horus was sad to find that the faces of these soldiers with fear and helplessness were less than half of them.

And the "corpse ball" suspended in mid-air also became larger, and the disgusting aura was also so strong that it seemed to suffocate him.

Now the situation of the Western Coalition Army couldn't be worse, there are incomprehensible monsters in front of him, and behind him there is Xia Zhe, who defeated the army of 50,000 with one blow, in this desperate situation, this weather-beaten general can't see a little hope...... No, it should be said that even "despair" is a luxury.

It was only now that Horus sadly discovered that he could not do anything at all as he called "above the line", and that in this crazy battlefield, the small were no different from ordinary soldiers.

"Is today the end of me?" Horus's unmotivated voice sounded in the ears of the soldiers around him, destroying the morale that could not be lower.

The desperate soldiers no longer knew what they could do with their weapons, they just watched with blank eyes as the huge and disgusting "corpse ball" spun and flew above their heads, and then watched as the inky liquid that wriggled on the surface of the "corpse ball" slowly flowed down.

The "corpse ball" also seemed to let out a strange hissing with joy, although it was not harsh, but it pierced the souls of the soldiers.

……

Just as the inky liquid was about to fall on the tens of thousands of soldiers waiting to die, the wind rose.

The wind, which was so manic that it could not be overcome, suddenly hung over the heads of the soldiers.

And in the midst of this sudden burst of wind, the shrill hiss that did not belong to human beings rang out for a few seconds, and then completely stopped. And as the wind pressure gradually strengthened, an aura that felt familiar to them was mixed with unspeakable anger, as the terrible hurricane pierced the sky above them.

Slowly, the wind stopped, the world calmed down, and there was no trace of clouds in the sky, and the sky blue seemed to be like a mirror, making people think that they saw their stupid appearance on it.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, but the brief silence was soon broken by another, more poignant hiss, and with an evil and disgusting aura, the figure that had occupied the most feared corner of the soldiers' hearts appeared between the "corpse ball" and them.

"Hey, these are my captives, who allowed you to bully them at will?"