Xu Yichen took advantage of the huge inertia brought by speed to split a mutated creature in half with his not too long weapon.

The filthy blood was evaporated by the scorching steam and silver fire before it could hit the ground.

Demon hunters who have been blessed by the [Bathing in God's Blood] trait can inflict enough damage in the face of these flesh and blood.

When he slashed the sword with his other hand, Xu Yichen reached out on the other side and clasped the face of a mutated creature.

The sheer force caused the Demon Hunter's fingers to dig directly into the other's cheekbones, and there was a slippery touch between his fingers, and he didn't want to discern what it was.

The Apocalypse War Horse crossed a huge arc, snorting excitedly, accumulating energy, intending to charge again.

Before the horse slowed down, the Demon Hunter slammed his foe into the trunk of the tree that he was staggering by, and a violent collision occurred between the flesh and the wood fibers.

Flesh and sawdust flew together.

"Bang!"

When the apocalypse completed the U-turn, the enemy in Xu Yichen's hand was only a severely deformed skull that could not be seen in its original face.

"One more time." The Demon Hunter waved off the trash stuck to his palm, patted Apocalypse on the neck, and was very pleased with his mount.

An iron-red armored behemoth, a knight shrouded in silver flames.

One man and one horse, three charges, changed the tide of battle.

Legolas has been a transcendent for a much longer period of time than a demon hunter and is more powerful, but in the war, he is far less good than Xu Yichen's performance.

Efficiency, mentality, experience, belief.

In these aspects, Xu Yichen has achieved almost perfection in reality.

A little power in his hands can exert ten effects.

For example, now.

Another charge, and the same tactics worked again against these monsters whose brains had been corrupted into pus.

Another plasticine monster that left the elves helpless explodes, sending a rain of acid from the sky.

"Shrink the line!" Legolas cleared the surrounding flock of corrupted crows from worries, and took advantage of the gap between the demon hunters and shouted at his men.

In just a few minutes of fighting, the elves lost two of their companions forever, seriously wounded two, and only three elves were left who could stand by Legolas's side on their own.

And the allies, who also fought bloodily, also suffered heavy losses.

The two berserkers were able to stand on their feet with a breath of air, and once the battle was over, Karui and his people would be incapacitated.

After the intensity of the battle had been reduced a bit, Master Gast hurriedly stopped supplying energy to the plants in his body and tore the vines outward.

The vine, which had lost its energy supply, was obviously very reluctant to be pulled out by the druid, opening the barbs on the surface of the body, and lying dead in the druid's body.

Gast's face became paler with each tear out a small piece of vine, but he didn't make a sound, and silently dealt with his own problems.

Ranger Alex and the witch are dealing with the injuries of another elf, and they have to use a knife to clean the infected wounds on the wounded man's body.

It was at this time that the half-elf ranger Radia arrived on the battlefield.

When the Demon Hunter summoned his horse, the Half-Elf Ranger sped up, but was left behind.

Fortunately, the Apocalypse War Horse artificially carved out a path along the way, and Radia followed Xu Yichen to find the elves before the road disappeared.

Radia walked almost down a path paved with corpses, and all of the half-elven rangers' attempts to detour were in vain.

When he walked all the way to Alex, the ranger, who was busy stopping the bleeding from his wound, found that his teacher, who was also the target of the mission, had already sent himself to the door.

Alex didn't know what to say for a while, especially when his teacher was still wearing a layer of auspicious clothes that he had once denounced as a sideshow.

"My previous words, some of which passed Alex, your gizmo saved my life." The half-elf ranger said to his apprentice with some relief, "But you still can't rely on these little things until you can fully control your body." ”

"My apprentice, look at how the Ranger fights." Radia threw the burden on her body to the ground, and the large bow in her hand was stretched to the limit.

A black shadow flashed beyond the limits of human observation, and the upper body of a running mutant creature was shot into a blood mist.

Ladia's arrows are far thicker than those used by the elves, and the T-shaped arrows exert terrifying lethality when harnessed with sufficient strength.

Few enemies can survive such a blow, at least, these remaining enemies in front of them cannot.

However, a steady stream of mutated creatures of all kinds appeared from the depths of the forest, as if they were going to open a deformed creature expo here.

In the process of biological evolution, every bit of change is very slow, and benign mutation is called evolution, which will obtain more resources in nature, so as to slowly reproduce its own race.

But the pollution from Nurgle has changed this rhythm dramatically, just like Pandora's box has been opened, and all mutations, whether benign or inferior, have exploded in a short period of time.

Coupled with the spread of evil plagues from the subspace, all kinds of monsters that challenge the limits of vision continue to pour out, and then turn into fertilizer under the attacks of demon hunters and others.

All kinds of corpses on the ground piled up a wall around the group, so that Xu Yichen finally had to dismount and fight.

As the Demon Hunters were slaughtering, a huge figure approached from the forest, and the true combat power of the Immortal Church in this forest finally appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

Unlike those animals that have mutated under the influence of chaos and plague, human, Greenskin, this large, firstborn, two-horned, and giant scythe-wielding monster is a true Chaos Demon.

It has spread plague and death across countless worlds, witnessing countless great dynasties eventually decay into mud under the power of the Plague Lord.

Although this world is a bit peculiar in that it can only project its own consciousness, it is still the luckiest of the Nurgle army.

Countless beings far more powerful than it are, limited by their strength and unable to penetrate and get through the rift, and countless villains of similar strength are not as experienced as it.

What a delicious world, where billions of living beings are waiting to be infected, to be slaughtered, and countless souls are waiting to be corrupted, to be harvested, to praise the Father Nurgle!

"All lives are destroyed, and all lives are destroyed!" A loud roar pierced the battlefield.