'Poof-' flesh tore and shattered in front of him, carrying with it a burst of bone scraps and the resentment of the dead. It was another huge dragon beast, turning into a small reward point under Jiang Yu's spear.

There are a lot of them, and they follow one after the other.

The Sand Storm instigated by Zheng Zhe couldn't lead the reincarnators directly through the formation of the Dragonborn Legion—even if they were weak, the number of spellcasters among them was unquestionable. As long as dozens of dragonborn warlocks worked together, they would at least be able to stop its progress, even if they couldn't directly break the sandstorm set off by Zheng Zha on the spot.

Annoying tactics that can only be dealt with by killing.

After ensuring that Zhang Jie was able to maintain at least one force to protect Zhu Wen, the reincarnators showed their strength in this battlefield that trapped the sand storm but was also divided by the sand storm.

- It is necessary to save physical strength...... Moreover, a quick fix is needed.

Zhao Yingkong's sword was sharp, and she used the swift pace of a battlefield assassin to carry Arondette along the shadows. She cut through the shadow of the giant drake, leaving behind the shattered remains of the dinosaur. She dashed into the skirmish line of the Dragonborn warriors, and their powerful guns couldn't touch the bone harp she was wearing.

She has strength, and in the midst of her silence, she uses her own strength to compose a dance of death. And since it's a dancing girl, it is natural that you also need a song to accompany it.

Zhan Lan's mental power fluctuations are the most beautiful songs—she is her, and her body is the shadow. Shadow wields the Moonlight Sword to slice all the raiders who might threaten her to pieces. And the fluctuations of mental power she unleashed hovered around the battlefield - no attack, no huge amount of mental power to whip the intellect of living creatures. What she does is send the psychic link out quickly and chaotically, creating a constant cacophony in the hearts of every unit on the battlefield that is not an ally.

Maybe it's a scream, maybe it's a whisper, maybe it's a flickering picture, maybe it's a buzzer that doesn't make sense or logic. Her psychic powers haunt and bind every hostile individual on the battlefield, making their guns inaccurate and their movements unfast. There are all sorts of errors between coordination and collaboration, and some of them can be quite fatal.

Fatal is weakness, and some people are particularly good at dealing with it.

Zero's gun will always accurately capture every important and fatal heel. Maybe a battlefield commander who didn't wear a medal. Maybe it's a dragonborn who is more powerful than its peers, or maybe it's a burly and heavily armed enhanced dinosaur. Perhaps, it was some sniper who was preparing to launch a hunt.

He replaced it with the same flintlock pistol used by Levi, the Magic Shooter, and the end of his trajectory pointed at one burst brain or body after another, and showed no mercy.

He dealt with people and animals, and non-humans were naturally dealt with by others - even in the Dragonborn legions, armored vehicles existed. Armor that can effectively resist physical or high-energy shots lacks the ability to respond to the tentacles of the virus.

He was determined...... It's not enough, but it's enough for him to master the ability to manipulate viruses deeply and smoothly. And he sensibly adapted to the current battlefield, not virusing his whole body, but like the protagonist in the game, he simply magnified his fists and arms.

With a fist, the tank weighing dozens of tons was directly stopped. The tentacles of the black light run along the gaps in the armor and pierce into the bodies of the vulnerable manipulators, turning them into one-time infections. And when the inside of the car body started a tragic internal fight, more black light tentacles shot to more areas along with Li Shuaixi's footprints.

Someone shot at him - it hurt, but not enough to break through the nanosuit's protection. When he saw a slightly converged line, he smashed his fists down, and the next moment, the black light impact crawling along the ground crossed a distance of tens or hundreds of meters, reached the feet of the target, and then penetrated the opponent's combat boots and the center of the foot.

They were already a bunch of dead people, and his goal shifted. Taking a step, even the legs of ordinary people can lift wind barriers, pollute tanks, and overturn armored vehicles. And when he traveled enough distance and spread enough black light, he relied on the power of the unification to resonate with the power of the black light.

Thousands of tentacles, the end of everything.

From within him, from the earth he polluted, from the vehicles and human bodies that he had corrupted. The dark red tentacles of the black light expanded irregularly in all directions, this was out of his own will, and naturally he would not be restricted by the main god's prohibition of secondary infection. And the battlefield in an area is suddenly only two or three big cats left, and only with enough strength of life can they hold on to the battlefield and continue.

Under normal circumstances, his actions would have attracted the attention of the remaining 'two or three big cats' - they would pounce on him like a tidal wave, relying on the high immunity of the dragon's blood to resist the erosion of the black light, rush close enough to him, and give him a fatal blow or a spell blast before that.

But he didn't—neither did they.

Because compared to Li Shuaixi, there are people on this battlefield who have more dazzling abilities.

The jet-black pillar of wind rose up.

Zheng Zhe, who maintained the sand storm, did not wield the battle axe. Instead, in the most eye-catching way, he held the Black Sutra of the Undead and suspended in the middle of the battlefield. Large-caliber explosive shells, snipers, precision missiles, spells, and even the smoothbore artillery of tanks constantly bombarded him, but he was unmoved, because this level of strength was far from enough to cause a defense-breaking impact on the black flame and blood armor on his body.

They can't hurt him, but he can hurt them.

There were three in total, and the Black Flame Wind Pillar with a radius of more than ten meters was centered on him and raged wildly across the entire battlefield. Thousands of Yin Souls in the leylines merged into it and turned into thousands of Black Flame Soul Hands stretched out from the Wind Pillar. Singing and wailing, the flesh and blood that were swept into it were pulled into it, and in an instant it ablated into fragments of bones.

Whether it's a dragonborn, or a drakeon.

The soldiers were reduced to emaciated skeletons after the wind pillars, and the dinosaurs in armor were left with only thick bones on the spot—and of course there were many poor insects that were so large that only some of them were grazed by the wind pillars. They had the most miserable end, half of their bodies intact, and the other half or half of the body was left with only a skull, and the next moment they were dyed crimson by the burst of blood.

They fell to the ground, screaming miserably before dying. They struggled for a while before dying, and this caused a considerable degree of morale shake in this dragon army with the loyalty of the level that will not retreat.

It's really not a good thing to be healthy and good kids are going to freak out.

At least, Zhu Wen, who was protected by Zhang Jie, was already frightened by this bloody and cruel battlefield, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't be afraid, everyone is very nice people. It's just a fighting style...... Slightly ...... Well, cool. ”

Zhang Jie's eloquence can only be described as a tragedy. Especially in the next second, a Dragonborn Assassin rushed out of the dust and fog of the battlefield with a dagger. But he was captured by his telekinesis, right in front of him, near the air, and he crumpled it into a mass of mixed bones and armor fragments, and still behind a small moaning and wailing mass of flesh and blood.

He showed Zhu Wen a smile that he thought was hearty - this smile was really set off a little scary in the current scene.

The white-eyed girl subconsciously hugged her shoulders, obviously it was very hot, but she felt that the coolness of her whole body was very sufficient. And she almost subconsciously focused her gaze in the direction of the figure that had brought her warmth and peace of mind.

Jiang Yu was standing there.

Jiang Yu didn't do much—or rather, his job was over. Several of the dradraben warriors who threatened him the most in his perception and their wardragons died under his spear. Among them, the martial arts are the most commendable, and they have persisted in his hands for several rounds.

The planning is correct, and it is actually not too difficult to cut through the front of the battlefield in front of you - it is better to say that facing this level of enemy group, it is in line with the early test difficulty of the B-level main line of the group.

He was already feeling the demoralization of this army crumbling - he knew they wouldn't last long. The warlock team used to suppress Zheng Zha's sand storm had already been killed by Zero Point and Zhao Yingkong. And then he only needs to add a little more force, and he and the others can evacuate at the same time, and greatly weaken the living force on the other side's hands.

But......

- There is a feeling of uneasiness.

The heart was beating rhythmically, but with a slight discomfort. A sense of depression came from afar—he looked back to the west, behind the mushroom cloud pillar in downtown Los Angeles, there seemed to be a thunderclap.

This is a normal phenomenon - the nuclear explosion cloud is already pregnant with thunder and torrential rain. It would be a lethal radiation blast, but far from fatal to the reincarnators.

So, not over there.

So......

Jiang Yu jerked his gaze.

As far as his gaze could reach, at the end, above the vast land of the East. There are large expanses of dust and beasts!

That's a monster, that's a behemoth!

There is a colony of giant beasts that are larger than the largest dinosaurs, but the speed is terrifying.

Each of them has a skeletal face!

Is it a bone crawl...... Godzilla, no, some kind of elite horde of shredders in the monster universe. As long as they form the size of a dozen, they can fight the Titans!

And there are undoubtedly hundreds of bone crawlers here!

(End of chapter)