When the undead reinforcements on the left and right flanks were intercepted by the Shadow Watchers, the figure of the elite group appeared, and after Lannacel gritted his teeth and slandered the cunning of humans, he could only accept the reality.

Whether it is the front or the flanks, it has not been able to inflict enough damage on the main human force, this is the main army that the Scourge Legion has spent countless resources to build, and even if it is destroyed, it should be pulled enough to cushion its back.

So the question arises: should I go back and accept the punishment of the Lich King, or should I take a risk and try to take out a few heavyweight human heroes?

Rumble! A huge dragon shadow's claws tore through the already riddled defensive shield and directly grabbed the Scourge Floating City.

Along with the dragon qi came a salvo of all-fleet and ground-based heavy firepower.

Violent tremors came from Tarramas, and the huge floating city crumbled.

Tarlamas's main cannon just wanted to fight back, and Xiang Ningxuan's sword stepped into the air. The Trapping Sword slices into the muzzle of the cannon, and the binding chain locks onto the blast energy wave, detonating it directly inside the barrel.

Tarlamas immediately had a hole in the smoke billowing out.

Xiang Ningxuan held the sword in one hand and stepped into Tarlamas through the breach. One by one, the retinue was summoned to engage the defenders within. From time to time, he threw out spiritual magic, directly disturbing the souls of the undead.

A superhero who formed an army of one, gathered military energy and dragon energy, and nailed it to the breakthrough, making the defenders in Tarramas helpless for a while.

The boss is up, and the Longxiang army naturally launches an all-out attack. Under the cover of thousands of self-detonating drones, a large number of landing capsules and transport aircraft were projected into the floating fleet.

The landing capsule was full of expendable cannon fodder, which shot out like cannonballs and smashed directly into the Scourge Floating City.

And in the transport plane are the elite masters of mankind. Some high-level heroes don't need a transport plane, and they can fly directly into battle.

"Quick, stop them!"

Lanather runs away with her guards, and it is Father Twilight who guards Tallamas. According to the soul oath, he must swear to defend the floating city to the death.

Father Twilight is also very sincere, and he brings a large group of Faceless Ones. These monsters are descendants of the Elder Gods and possess powerful destructive and corrupting abilities. The strength of either end should not be underestimated, and the strongest of them is enough to confront the Titans.

In order to deal with Xiang Ningxuan, more than a dozen faceless people rushed to the breakthrough at once. The cannon fodder that had been in front was quickly destroyed by the Faceless Corrosion.

Hiding inside Tarramas, the Ice Dragon and the Destroyer swooped out to try to intercept the transport, despite the long-range firepower of the floating fleet.

The human air force naturally came to cover the friendly forces, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides in the air.

The Scourge Air Force had to intercept transport planes and fight the Air Force, and there was also the artillery bombardment of the floating fleet in the distance, and the casualties were very heavy, and it was almost impossible to delay the landing of humans in Tarramas in numbers.

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"The legendary masters of mankind have appeared! Take out one or two while they are unprepared, and we'll retreat. Lannathel finally made up her mind to kill the pistol, otherwise she would flee back with no good fruit to eat. What's more, she still has one last hole card that hasn't been turned over.

The once lake-like Netherworld Blood Pool lost most of its water in the high-intensity combat drain, revealing the white bones that covered the bottom of the lake.

And between the white bones, there stand some oocysts wrapped in flesh membranes.

With Lanather's ultrasound scream, the oocysts ruptured. A monster with a baby-like head but fangs and claws.

Sarein needs blood, and Scourge needs more flesh and bones. Although there are many humans under the control of natural disasters, they are also consumed very quickly.

At present, there are only two ways to obtain humans from natural disasters: relying on the cursed god cult to deceive and the legion to rob directly. This mode is enough to hold out on the battlefield of Tianzhu to completely crush human resistance.

But when you come to the roof of the world, the plateau will not work. It's a vast and sparsely populated place, and there is no way to replenish resources, and fighting against a powerful and populous republic must be a natural disaster in the end.

So what to do? It takes a person ten or twenty years to grow up, and it is simply impossible for natural disasters to spend resources to cultivate. The only way to do that is to use a quick fix: genetically modify humans to produce fast-growing and obedient mutants – just like humans make chickens that can be slaughtered in just 42 days.

Ethics and morality are not at all a constraint on natural disasters, and a large group of natural disaster scientists have no scruples about experimenting with various ideas with human beings.

At this time, the oocyst exposed under the Nether Blood Pool was a humanoid aberration that had been cultivated in large quantities.

Lannathel stood in the middle of the Netherworld Blood Pool, figuratively splitting her mouth to the base of her ear, and ultrasound waves beyond the range of human hearing radiated in all directions. The ultrasound carried her own soul imprint, spreading out in all directions with the vast spiritual ripples.

At Lannather's command, the blood vessels on the surface of the oocysts in the pool burst one after another, and baby-sized humanoids burst their eggs. They can't walk upright yet, but they have fangs and claws that allow them to crawl quickly from birth.

The last bit of blood in the Nether Blood Pool also boiled, and the steaming blood mist covered the entire Nether Blood Pool. Anyway, she couldn't hold it, and the Blood Queen simply activated all the power of the Nether Blood Pool to make a last-ditch effort.

In the blood mist, not only the strength of the Salein guards skyrocketed, but the blood babies that had just hatched also grew up rapidly. The skin explodes, revealing swollen muscle fibers, plus fangs and claws, and a tongue that tastes it, to bring the creeper of Resident Evil to life.

Creepers are not terrible to the heroes of the moment, what is scary is that there are thousands of them, and they are able to obey commands.

"Children, follow me to hunt for flesh!" Lannathel bat wings, rolling up a blood-colored red mist to face the direction of the human attack.

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Yes~~

A mass of souls tens of meters tall sometimes screamed in horror, sometimes cried miserably, and sometimes roared in anger. This is a super-aggregate born in the soul furnace, and the millions of residues left over from the soul energy are filled with indelible negative emotions. Human consciousness has been dissipated in endless torment, and all that remains is the instinct to devour all souls.

Such a monster is not strong, and weak is not weak. Generally, the master is blind when he encounters it, its absolute power is too strong, almost no one can resist its blow, the blood bar is so long that I don't know how long it will take to kill, and it can continue to be devoured and grown in battle, and the tactics of the sea of people are useless to it at all. However, when it faced the masters of the Holy Guard, it was completely led by the nose.

Monsters that have no intelligence and act completely on instinct are like wild beasts, and they can easily fall into the trap of human beings, and they cannot exert their strength.

The masters of the Divine Power Army formed a battle formation, using the hatred mechanism to exhaust the soul aggregate. Every time it gets its attention from something more hateful, running from one end to the other, and from that to this end.

"Be careful! Something is wrong with that red mist, withdraw first! ”

"Lao Tzu is not blind. But what about this aggregate? As soon as we withdraw, it must not follow us to the rear? Who can withstand it then! ”

The Shenwei Army could not abandon the super aggregate and retreat, so they could only stay on the hard top.

The red mist soon filled in.

One of the fighters suddenly stiffened and could not move.

Brush! The golden Divine Sky Thunder Sword forced the black hand behind the curtain away.

At this time, I saw that the five or six centimeter-thick special alloy armor on the soldier's neck had been torn apart, and there were two blood holes in his neck, which were bubbling blood.

"Quick! First aid! ”

The Shenwei army treated a lot, and immediately some people stopped the bleeding, some people added shields, and some people pulled the wounded to retreat to the rear.

"Hehehe, I'm still so thirsty, I'm still so hungry!"

There were many figures shaking in the blood mist, screaming sounds from time to time, and the murmuring did not stop, and the visual and auditory senses were greatly disturbed, and even the psionic detectors began to be confused.

"The Shenwei Army is asking for reinforcements, and we have encountered a strong enemy!" If you can't beat it, you will decisively call for help. Gu Zhihong swung his sword to split the blood mist and sent a distress message outward.