The battle was intense!
The Sharp Blade Squad of human experts went deep into the Catus' battle formation, followed closely behind by the Fierce Vulture's army. Although they were few in number, they were better at concentrating their firepower and being led by an expert like Reina. Following the passageway that Allen and the others had opened, they continued to expand the wounds of the Catus. Although the Catus wished to tear these enemies apart, although they had a large number of people, the number of people who attacked each time was limited due to the restrictions of the attack area. Moreover, the human camp still had all sorts of long-range firepower support, and just the remaining few war chariots were a huge threat.
As a result, the Catus could only take turns attacking, slapping the long human dragon that had gone deep into the enemy formation like waves.
After a berserk attack, a Blood Fang Warrior was forced back by several human experts. He retreated to the back to rest for a while, accumulating his strength to fight again. This was the advantage of the Catus. Because of the limited number of people on the human side, they were unable to retreat and rest as exhausted as he was. As a result, humans were full of spirit, but they couldn't last long.
The Blood Fang Warrior was resting when he suddenly felt something strange on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw that a crow had landed on his shoulder at some unknown time. However, this crow was not a creature, but something shaped by dark mist and fire. The Blood Fang Warrior was shocked and immediately waved the axe in his hand at the Cloud Crow.
The Cloud Crow was split into two and exploded into two balls of mist and fire. However, these two balls of mist and fire didn't have much power, so they were only tickling the Blood Fang Warrior. He heaved a sigh of relief when his waist and ribs suddenly turned cold. Lowering his head, he was scared out of his wits. A short blade also condensed from mist and fire pierced into his body through a crack in the armor. Looking in the direction of the mist blade, the Blood Fang Warrior saw a handsome man with black hair and black clothes. He still had time to smile and suddenly shook his wrist. The Blood Fang Warrior's tyrannical body was easily cut open like leather. Blood Fang let out a shocking roar. Only then did the warriors beside him discover this human assassin.
Belmore used a special technique to vibrate the mist blade, causing it to easily tear open Blood Fang's body and injure his internal organs. With a successful saber strike, Belmore immediately flew back. However, the Blood Fang Warrior still rushed over with a loud roar. Blood was already flowing from his waist and ribs, and even fragments of his internal organs were spilling out with the blood. Blood Fang didn't seem to notice at all, but instead became even more ferocious. Belmond couldn't help but frown inwardly. The black robe on his body suddenly unfolded, and bats shaped like mist and fire continuously flew out from the robe. Many fog bats collided with the Blood Fang Warriors one after another, creating waves of explosions.
The explosive mist flames were sticky, sticking to the Blood Fang Warrior's body and burning endlessly. After three waves of fog bats exploded, the Blood Fang Warrior had already turned into a fiery man. His movements began to slow down, and after a while, he finally stopped. Belmore was secretly speechless. The vitality of the Catus was truly abnormal. He had previously seen Allen fight the Blood Fang Warrior like an ordinary warrior, but now he knew that these fellows weren't simple.
However, this also showed that Allen's saber skills were so strong that they could not be compared to ordinary experts. He admired this young master even more. Belmond wasn't idle either. He used the Shadow Passage to constantly roam the battlefield. It was fine if they didn't make a move, but when they did, they would attack Blood Fang or officers. The battlefield under the night was his stage. Apart from the Blood Fang Warriors, who could still pose a threat to him, Belmond did not put any other targets in his eyes.
When another officer's head was removed, a terrifying aura suddenly rushed up from the battlefield. Belmond looked over in shock. In Hubble's direction, purple flames suddenly surged into the sky. The dark purple flames twisted and condensed, forming a monster with an ox head and a human body. Obviously, it was the projection of a certain expert's ancestor. The ox head was as big as a carriage bucket, and its two curved horns were covered in swirling patterns. The hair that spread from its forehead to the back of its head was purely composed of flames. Under the raging flames, it was almost like a devil god from hell!
The tauren's well-defined muscles were filled with strength, and there was an eyeball-like pattern on his shoulders and chest. It carried a totem on its shoulder, and the totem had brightly colored patterns on it. It was a pattern of eulogizing flames and war. When one stared at the totem, it was as if one could hear the shouts of thousands of creatures fighting on the battlefield.
After the projection appeared, it heavily stabbed the totem on its shoulder into the ground. Although it was a phantom constructed from Origin Energy, it had an incomparable sense of reality. The totem paused, and the entire battlefield trembled. At this moment, the pattern on the totem shone brightly, and a circle of purple gaseous flames suddenly spread out, covering more than half of the battlefield. The Catus who were brushed by the circle of gaseous flames all roared, and a wisp of purple fire appeared in the depths of their pupils.
The officers and the Blood Fang Warriors were even more obvious. Strands of purple light appeared in their fur, and their bodies expanded by a circle. The aura on his body instantly became several times denser, and his combat strength was forcefully raised by 30%!
"A beneficial ability, and it's effective on groups. It's really troublesome." Hubble muttered, his eyes staring at Sabott in his helmet.
At this moment, Sabott's cloak had been burned clean by the purple mist flames. The mist flames that sprayed out from his body split into several pillars of fire behind him, waving like banners. These purple flame banners soared into the air, and the ends scattered into misty flames, forming a projection of an ox's head. Sabott's chest was like the projection, and there was a pupil-like pattern on his chest. That was obviously his imprint. On both sides of the engraving, there were twisting lines that spread across his chest and even his shoulders, and then extended from his shoulders to his arms. These lines flickered, and the might that Sabott released also rose.
Although there were hundreds of people on the battlefield, they were unable to conceal his aura in the slightest.
"Under the influence of my war totem, my warriors will become the most valiant soldiers. They are fearless, because the shouts of the War God are in their ears. You're finished! "Sabott roared and suddenly waved his serrated broadsword. The blade pressed out three waves of saber Qi. Between these waves of saber Qi, the mist and fire swallowed and spat out, chasing and surging like waves, blasting towards Hubble.
Hubble's pupils constricted slightly. He raised his beheading knife high above his head and swung it around his head, accumulating enough strength before shouting loudly and slashing down.
The broadsword slashed down in a straight line, slashing into the wave of saber Qi. A sharp howl sounded, as if it had been split apart by an invisible blade. Sabott's three waves of Mist Fire Saber Qi were repelled, twisted, and exploded in the middle!
Hubble swept his saber again, and the saber wind blew away the dust. Sabott abandoned him and chased after the tail of the human team. Seeing this, Hubble couldn't help but shout, "Be careful behind you!"
When Allen heard the warning, before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a miserable scream from behind. He turned around and saw purple flames flying. Within the dark purple flames, human figures continuously flew up, and in midair, they were continuously engulfed by the purple flames. Immediately, he knew what had happened. The enemy chief had already abandoned Hubble and attacked the soldiers of the Fierce Vulture.
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