Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 856 - 244: Enemy Commander, Betraying His Own People

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"Brothers of the Magic Group, follow me out of the city to set up the Magic Tower, my wallet is already itching."

Having discovered the Super Beast Legion, players are turning towards the south of the city, gathering to prepare for war.

Through the regional voice channel, learning that there is war here, players from other cities also set off, rushing to come here.

The blood-colored waves at the end of the view gradually become clearer.

Leading the charge at the forefront is the Destroyer phalanx of the Super Beast Legion.

It is the front line composed of six-legged giant beasts, and each claw of the giant beasts is extremely sharp, leaving dented claw marks on the rock layers with each step.

At their shoulder blades, protruding biological cannons are accumulating energy, with the blue light rapidly flashing.

At this moment, dense black dots suddenly appear at the end of the horizon.

The winged plague clusters sweep across the battlefield, accelerating the flight-type Super Beast with wingspans over 20 meters.

On the two wings of the blood-colored wave, the land rises with huge bumps, from which Earth Devouring Beasts emerge.

These war units resembling abyssal worms exceed fifteen meters in length, and their mouths filled with circular sharp teeth rotate rapidly like precision instruments.

At the very center of this blood-colored wave, the Final Giant Beast advances like a moving mountain.

As it passes, the ground collapses, leaving footprints, while the surrounding Super Beasts bow their heads in evasion.

When the missile nest on its back unfolds, hundreds of biological bombs are revealed.

At this moment, the earth wails under the sprint of this troop.

This is one of the Spirit Breath Clan's top War Corps.

Having undergone the baptism of cross-border warfare through long years, numerous races have turned into mere text records in the history books of the Spirit Breath Clan under the massacre by this troop.

This troop does not need tactics, nor formations, convinced that pure violence flows as the most perfect martial art.

The players here also quickly organize strength.

Opening warfare mode with Monster Stream players as the front row.

Looking towards the Blood Pool Army, Monster Stream players at the front row roar to the sky, displaying an air of supremacy over the world.

Then, they launch a wave of charge with Damage-taking Stream players.

The war is imminent.

The blood-colored wave and the player wave collide violently at the center, creating a shock wave visible to the naked eye that sweeps in all directions.

The Black Armored Snake, Tearing Giant Lizard, and Roaring Giant Beasts at the forefront act like a stabilizing force in the overwhelming tide, breaking through the Super Beast Legion line with destructive force.

A leading Tearing Giant Lizard displays unmatched strength.

The green scales reflect a cold gleam under the sunlight, ignoring the incoming Super Beasts, advancing like a bulldozer.

Each tail swing can fling away several Super Beasts.

Standing atop the Green Lizard is a player who activates Eagle-headed Demon Perception, generating numerous rotating and expanding lightning balls around rapidly.

Instantly, the precision-guided strikes locked by the Eagle-headed Demon traverse the air.

Dense electric light follows the frenzied charge of the Tearing Giant Lizard forward, toppling countless Super Beasts.

At that instant, the sky suddenly darkens.

The winged plague clusters descend, their abdomens split open, pouring down tens of thousands of bone needles.

In free warfare mode, without player command, yet Support Stream players reflexively release Light Shield traits towards the sky.

The light screens connect, forming solid defenses in localized regions.

Bone spikes strike upon them, creating rippling energy waves, but cannot break this layer of defense.

However, some Magic players outside the defensive range are instantly pierced by bone spikes, leaving the small world instance early without fully enjoying it.

These particular ones are mostly extreme output Magic players, whose physical fortitude is weak, unable to withstand the concentrated impact of bone spikes.

Subsequently, the earth behind the player army bulges with thousands of dirt mounds, from which large Earth Devouring Worms emerge, sweeping nearby players like shield machines.

In a corner of the battlefield, a player squad discovers mounds rising beside them, and the captain resolutely roars in squad voice chat:

"There's something below, it's your turn, Dog!"

The Close Combat Player called Dog is surrounded by Gang Qi.

Upon hearing the captain's command, Dog decisively approaches the mound, executing a Blood Soul Traction the moment the Earth Devouring Worm over ten meters long emerges from the ground.

The Qi Blood Rope, condensed by qi-blood, tightly locks the neck of the Earth Devouring Worm, then seizes the rope with both arms, applying force to forcibly yank the worm out of the earth prematurely.

"Off you go!"

With a mighty shout, the Earth Devouring Worm is suspended in midair and slammed heavily onto the ground by the player's Barbaric Force.

The Close Combat player leaps up again, yanking the Earth Devouring Worm off the ground, twisting mid-air and using force, executing an over-the-shoulder smashing throw, slamming the worm back to the ground.

The Magic players in the team follow suit, locking in on the Earth Devouring Worm, launching a Spirit Shock Wave attack instantaneously.

After a brief mournful cry, the Earth Devouring Worm suddenly becomes motionless, followed by Challenger Tips ringing in the minds of the squad players.

In the initial clash, players hold an absolute advantage in individual combat strength.

Yet the disparity in numbers is not negligible, as combat power losses are starting to occur.

On the main battle line direction, the Final Giant Beast under Blood King's control moves through player zones as if unchallenged, wielding crushing combat power.

At this time, three Black Armored Snakes over ten meters long directly pounce towards the Final Giant Beast.

Facing the frontal assault, the six pairs of compound eyes on the Final Giant Beast light up simultaneously, retracting its fists to the waist and belly.

The front feet stomp heavily, causing the ground to crack like a spider web.

As it gathers strength, the tendons of the Final Giant Beast tighten like steel cables, emitting a sound akin to tendons rubbing together unpleasantly.

The fist suddenly strikes out.

The first punch strikes the crown of the leading Black-Armored Giant Snake's head; at the moment the cornea fist peak collides with the black scales, the snake's head explodes like an overripe fruit under the heavy punch of the Final Giant Beast.