There was no need to think.
Just as Huai Shi finished speaking, the elder instinctively turned around and snatched the bugle horn from the priest's hand. She raised it high and blew it with all her might.
A resounding sound that couldn't be heard by human ears burst forth from the vibration of the poison copper. It sharply reverberated in the ears of every Snakeman, causing them to execute the military order from the elder without hesitation.
Attack!
All-out attack!
In front of the collapsed city wall, a white flood swept out from both sides of the stranded Sun Ship. It was the Snakemen chasing after the Sun Ship. They seized this crucial opportunity to break through the city wall and drew their swords.
Just like a snake's poison, it injected into the prey's body and spread, bringing death!
After giving the order, the elder tossed the horn back to the priest, indicating for him to stay here and relay his orders. He bowed to Huai Shi, then took two steps back and jumped down from the bow of the ship, joining the advancing White-Scaled Guards as he shouted, "Brother Huai Shi, Brother Huai Shi!"
"Raise the flag!"
Accompanied by her hoarse voice, the precious insignia bestowed by the Eternal Ring slowly rose from the vast expanse of whiteness. That Chaotic Ring, which contained mercy and cruelty, fluttered in the wind.
Those huge lizard like beasts burst forth with waves of toad-like cries as they advanced.
The mobility of the Undead Army was completely meaningless in the siege battle and the following street battles. Now, all the cavalry had already dismounted from their mounts and spread their arms, allowing their retainers to drape the heavy armor over their bodies. They raised their halberds and large shields and gathered into formation under the elder's orders.
In the chaos, the large group behind the city wall simply didn't have time to make an effective response.
They even lost their original barrier and geographical advantage.
At the very front were those lizards that were taller than ordinary people by half their bodies. These strange creatures raised by the Snakemen possessed a terrifying weight and scales that were as hard as metal.
Now, after tearing down the knights, what they carried on their backs were countless sharp barbs, becoming the barrier that the White-Scaled Guards relied on.
Under the siege and counterattack of those Corpse Warriors, they forcibly propped up a position in the square in front of the ship's bow.
After that, there was no place for any tactics or other strange tactics to be displayed.
All that was left was a scalp-numbing slaughter.
At the entrance of the square, on the narrow streets, and even in the gaps where normal people couldn't even turn around, every hell creature held a weapon in their hands. Their eyes were scarlet as they attacked their enemies.
There was no space to dodge or retreat. In fact, if they slowed down for even a moment, they would be trampled to death by the allies behind them.
This was the simplest and most straightforward collision between flesh and blood, iron and bone, claws and teeth, and scales.
It was also the crudest and cruelest way of fighting.
Every minute and every second, a large number of casualties appeared. Deaths were so common that there was no need to count them. The wails were drowned out by the roars and roars of anger.
Broken limbs and corpses were piled up together, covering every inch of the space that was being contested.
Even with the peace treaty, there was no way to temporarily reduce the number of deaths that were happening every second.
In the short period of time that countless White-Scaled Guards fought for with their lives, six giant lizards hissed in the square. They slowly and strenuously dragged a rope and erected a thick totem pole.
Under the totem pole, a dozen shamans held onto it and focused on praying. They ignored the arrows that flew past their ears and their fallen comrades.
At the very front, the shaman raised his sword and chopped off the heads of captives one after another.
Sticky blood gathered from all directions and clung to the totem pole, glowing with a dazzling light.
The blessing from the ruler, the Eternal Ring, descended.
Under the illumination of the light, the bodies of the White-Scaled Guards began to rapidly swell. Their rough muscles even burst through their skin and scales, turning them into giant half-snake, half-lizard monsters. Even their weapons were tossed aside like children's toys in their hands.
The sharp bony claws and the rapidly growing teeth in their mouths were the blessings bestowed upon them by the Eternal Ring.
They hunted for blood and died in battle.
The elder had transformed from his original humanoid appearance into a complete monster. His gray robe was torn, and a snake tail that was dozens of meters long extended out and coiled around the totem pole.
His long hair, which was tied together by three long braids, fell off, and his smooth skull protruded.
His six newly grown arms were raised high. Amidst the shamans' praises and prayers, he scattered poisonous flames in all directions.
Wherever the flames touched, everything would be burned and melted by the poisonous flames. Even the slightest contact with the flames of the Bone-Encrusting Gangrene would be enough to engulf a person!
"I've said it before, I've said it before!"
The harpy roared hoarsely, her feathers trembling in anger. "We shouldn't have trusted that foreign bitch. Even if these Nagas offered their blood tax and submitted to us, they would betray us sooner or later!"
At this point, it was useless to say such things.
These foreign bastards had even moved the relics used to protect their own settlements to the battlefield. It was clear that they had steeled their hearts to follow the people of this realm and would not rest until they were dead.
Right next to the blood gushing deep well, in the secret ritual, the insect king took the lead to spread its wings and transformed into a swarm of insects that covered the sky and earth, flying towards the battlefield.
Then, the monster formed from countless intertwined limbs let out a muffled sound. Those limbs rapidly shrank and overlapped, turning into an illusory door. Then, the door abruptly rolled inwards and swallowed the monster whole.
Right at the edge of the city wall, above the settlement, an opening propped up by a deformed limb quickly opened. Countless slender arms stretched out from within and grabbed at Sun Ship below.
Forster stared with wide eyes for a long time, but he still didn't see the other party's main body appear.
After Five Eyes' lesson, they were all scared out of their wits by that elusive bullet. This group of fellows wouldn't show their heads even if they were beaten to death.
The deformed monster hid in the strange crevice, only extending those strange limbs to tightly wrap around Sun Ship. When the limbs contracted, it actually caused the thick armor to faintly vibrate.
Not only in the air, but in all blind spots, these strange limbs would extend out. They were like the palms of a drowning person, pulling everything or people they could grab, tearing them into pieces or pulling them into the darkness of the crevice, crushing them under the pressure of countless limbs.
The first to bear the brunt was Huai Shi at the very front.
As if he was stunned, he didn't react at all. He was pulled and shrouded by layers of limbs.
The countless eyes on the deformed arms immediately shone with ecstasy, but soon after, it felt like something was wrong.
Because it wasn't able to grab onto anything.
Instead, it seemed like … it had touched an empty space. For a moment, it actually couldn't find the end?!
It was as if the young man standing at the bow of the ship was just an illusion, a human-shaped gap. Behind the gap, there was an even more vast and strange space.
But it couldn't see anything.
There was only darkness.
A darkness that even Hell itself paled in comparison, one that made it involuntarily tremble!
In the darkness, there was a terrifying silhouette that was slowly rising!
Those limbs paused for a moment and instinctively trembled. They quickly contracted, wanting to pull out. Unfortunately, it was already too late. All the deformed limbs that reached into the darkness seemed to be pulled by something invisible …
“？？？”
Huai Shi lowered his head in a daze and looked at the small hands that were touching his chest. He was full of doubt and puzzlement. "Why are you touching my Ultimate?"
Are all the crown-wearers in Hell so passionate?!
I haven't even said anything, so how did it get to me in one step?
He scratched his head, thought for a moment, and still said seriously to the deformed monster,
"Thank you."
Accompanied by sincere thanks, the terrifying power that came from the depths of the darkness, from the Ultimate, became even more violent, pulling the deformed limbs in the opposite direction.
Inward!
The door leading to the furnace opened at this moment. The blazing flames of the alchemy fire filled every inch of the darkness. Inside, the ringing of steel spread.
And the deformed monster's tragic roar sounded from the door in the sky.
It struggled with all its might, pulled, and even wanted to cut off its own limbs. But the moment it touched the darkness, the darkness had already looked at it!
A ferocious smile.
At this moment, the sound of metal chains rubbing against each other was heard. Metal chains extended out from the Ultimate in the opposite direction, entangling those deformed limbs. They extended upwards and instantly disappeared into the sky, binding every inch of the deformed monster's body.
Greetings from Great Si Ming to the crown-wearer.
Since you're already here, and it's New Year, and you're still a child … Come to think of it, it's time, right?
Just like that, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield that was beyond everyone's expectations.
Behind the crack in the sky, countless limbs and mutilated bodies gathered together to form a hideous monster. It screamed in horror as it was pulled out of its hiding place by the chains inch by inch.
It fell to the ground and quickly disappeared into the shadow that spread out under Huai Shi's feet.
The door of the Ultimate opened like a greedy mouth, swallowing the crown-wearer completely.
Then, there was no more.
When the door slammed shut, everything was sealed in darkness and fire for eternity.
Never to be seen again.
Until now, the cloud of insects created by the Insect Lord had just risen!
In the silence, only Huai Shi whistled calmly and smiled curiously.
"Where's the next one?"
The moment that pair of eyes saw it, the black cloud formed by the insect swarm actually twitched in horror.
Soon, countless strange flying insects scattered in all directions, fleeing for their lives. They abandoned the Death Skull Settlement and didn't even care about the punishment for violating the contract.
If they gathered as one, he would be easily killed by Forster's spear. But if there were thousands of them, there was no way he could resist the terrifying attraction of the Dark Sanctum.
Forward and backward, there was only death left!
But even if everyone fought to the death, as long as I ran fast enough and hid far enough, I wouldn't have to die, right?
F * ck the Rusty Pagoda Forest, you people are too evil. I want to go to a destroyed country. Even being the Withered King's dog is better than staying here and being refined into iron ingots!
The moment he made up his mind, the Insect Lord had already scattered.
Even Huai Shi did not react in time.
Not long after, the Insect Lord noticed that in the sky outside the Death Skull Settlement, there were countless iron crows flying.
Those scarlet eyes looked down, looking at the strange, fat, and thick insects.
They were full of curiosity.
Can it be eaten? Is it tasty?
Why don't … I try it!
The resentful bloody light quietly spread between the countless wings. The predators shouted excitedly, calling for their relatives and friends, and charged toward the takeout that was delivered to their door!
It was time to eat!
"Wait, wait!" The Insect Lord subconsciously shouted, "I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to …"
There was no time for him to finish his sentence.
The hungry crows had already swallowed everything.
In the endless despair, only the wails that resounded through the sky were left.
"Save me! Save me!!! "
In the deepest part of the Death Skull Settlement, the Insect Lord's miserable cries kept coming, but the Undead was expressionless and did not move at all.
Until the sound completely disappeared.
As early as the moment it betrayed the alliance and fled, this damn old insect was on the Undead's must-kill list.
Beside him, the harpy's face had already turned pale. Holding the lightning spear in her hand, she could not help but tremble. She was clearly the insufferably arrogant ruler and crown bearer in the past, but now she was like a hen that had been caught out of a cage.
"What, what should we do?"
The harpy turned back to look at the Undead, she was at a loss.
This group of Reality Realm ambushers were too fierce and too outrageous. The guy who originally said that he was going to carry his sister to victory instantly gave her a 10-0. How the hell were they going to fight this match?
The Undead did not speak.
The will-o '-the-wisps in his eye sockets flickered and gradually wavered.
Finally, he glanced at the deep well that was overflowing with blood under his feet, and his voice became hoarse. "Now that things have come to this, there's nothing more to do. Let's go."
"Go?"
The harpy's eyes instantly lit up. "That's right. Use this secret device to blow up the Death Skull Settlement. We'll take advantage of this opportunity to charge out. They won't be able to stop us, so I'll … …"
Bang!
The moment she turned around, a deathly pale skeletal hand protruded from her chest, clenched her heart, and abruptly crushed it.
"Go? You bunch of trash...... How much effort did I put in? How much time did I put in? How much time did I put in? How much effort did I put in?
The Undead stuck close to her back, his voice cold. "And now, just because of a small setback, you're crying and yelling that you want to become the Withered King's dogs?
Instead of letting him take advantage of you, why don't you give it to me? "
As soon as he finished speaking, the strange Undead opened his mouth, and his sharp teeth sank into the harpy's neck. He did his best to suck out her blood, Origin Substance, and even her soul.
The harpy cried out in pain, calling out to her descendants and the large group as she struggled in vain.
However, within the city, countless Corpse Warriors had already begun their assault, cruelly slaughtering all living creatures. Only fresh blood continued to flow, continuously gathering towards the pool of blood in the deep well.
The Undead feasted on the boiling pool of blood. Finally, he had absorbed enough souls. His shriveled face gradually began to fill out, and he began to regain his former appearance.
His six eyes gazed down at the pool of blood beneath his feet.
He loosened his grip.
He allowed the harpy's corpse to fall into the pool of blood, becoming the last precious resource...... In that instant, the secret device sealed in the deepest part of the Death Skull Settlement was finally unraveled.
The massive Rusty Tower Forest began to tremble violently. Countless broken towers began to emit a cold glow that intersected with each other, tearing through the dark clouds and disappearing into the deep well of blood.
In the deep well, a scarlet altar slowly rose up.
A strange rock slowly wriggled on top of the altar, expanding and contracting as it emanated a boundless malice.
It was like a heart.
The moment it appeared, everyone within a few hundred kilometers of the Death Skull Settlement felt a bone-piercing chill, making it difficult for them to breathe. Their consciousness began to waver, as if their souls were about to leave their bodies and fly towards the rock.
"This day has finally come!"
The Undead laughed hoarsely as he reached out towards the altar.
Now, under the nourishment of countless fresh blood, this power from the Rusty Tower Forest had completely awakened. This relic that had been slumbering in hell for tens of thousands of years finally belonged to him......
Slap!
Right next to him, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
Like an iron clamp.
An awkward silence suddenly ensued.
The Undead's smile stiffened on his face. He turned his head with difficulty, but all he saw was the young face from the Present Realm.
It was as if he had caught a pickpocket who was secretly rummaging through his pockets.
Huai Shi asked solemnly:
"You, how can you touch other people's things?"
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