The soul cannons' attacks also gradually thinned out.
The originally frequent attacks were all thanks to the soul cannons in the warship storing energy. Now that the stored soul qi was being used up, it would take time to recharge.
In the Nation War Hall, Lin Qian's hands flew around, constantly controlling the scene in front of him and changing tactics.
The first round of soul cannons had already ended, and they had exhausted a portion of the Netherworld Race's combat power. The other side only had twenty-five percent of their people left. It wouldn't be too difficult to deal with such a number.
There were still some soul cannons in the warship that didn't attack under Lin Qian's deliberate control.
It was all for the sake of staying here and waiting for the Imperial Army to attack to cover the Imperial Army's slaughter so that they could have an easier time.
"Kill!"
Along with the roars of the charge, the empire's army and the Huaxia Alliance's students all charged out.
However, the Huaxia Alliance's students were a little different. Before they attacked, they all consumed a special elixir.
The Poison Avoidance Elixir was refined by the Medical Department by combining the alchemy techniques and pharmaceutical techniques of this world.
The Netherworld Race's specialty was poison, which could affect the opponent during a fight. How could Lin Qian not be prepared for it?
The battle began. Roving Spear and Li Halberd took the lead, preventing the other side's originally scattered formation from regrouping. Fierce Shield also raised his giant shield and charged forward ferociously.
The Soft Sword and the Earthquake Sword entered the battlefield, and they simply controlled the rhythm of the battlefield. In an instant, they had already grasped the initiative in their hands.
Bloody Battle and Furious Battle were two great executioners. They showed no mercy when they fought, and their killing power was shocking. Their ferocity made the Netherworld Race tremble in fear.
Under the protection of the Plate Shield, Qingyu and Qiang Yu worked together with the soul cannons to create a deadly web that no one could escape from.
The Huaxia Alliance's students took the lead and unleashed their powerful cultivation and combat power. They also slaughtered in all directions. When they worked together with the empire's army, no one could match them.
If anyone paid attention, they would notice that both the Huaxia Alliance's students and the empire's soldiers had metal detector tags on them. They were scanning their battle data for Lin Qian's reference.
"Berserker Berserker, retreat five hundred kilometers with the imperial army beside you. Coordinate with Liu Shimin and attack the Netherworld Race in that area."
Berserker Berserker and Liu Shimin did as they were told. Strangely, they surrounded the Netherworld Race clansmen that wanted to launch a sneak attack on Berserker Berserker and annihilated them in an instant.
"Sheng Da, attack the front. Attack directly."
Sheng Da did as he was told. In an instant, he realized that after he attacked, the people of the Netherworld Race just happened to rush over from another direction and directly collided with his attack. It was as if they were walking right into a trap.
Lin Qian continuously issued orders, and the situation of the battle quickly changed. The clansmen of the Netherworld Race were nibbled away one after another.
You Wuying sat in the center. However, she discovered that no matter how she changed the formation, she would always be led by the nose by the enemy. It was as if there was an invisible hand controlling everything from the dark.
You Wuying knew that she couldn't drag this out any longer. She took out a soul item that emitted spatial fluctuations and prepared to send a message.
But at this instant, a golden rod shadow suddenly swung over and smashed the soul tool in his hand into pieces.
"Who's there?" You Wuying turned his head and looked in the direction of the rod shadow. He was shocked and furious at the same time.
That soul tool was an important item for him to notify his race. Yet, it was actually destroyed by someone.
When he turned his head, he saw a figure clad in golden armor. The other party had a golden rod on his shoulder and was baring his teeth at him. "Your grandfather is here. Why aren't you kowtowing?"
"Nonsense! This daddy will kill you!" You Wuying was enraged. Green smoke revolved around his body as he turned into a nine-headed snake and flicked his tongue.
Sun Wukong sneered and looked at You Wuying. "Demon, you dare to call yourself daddy in front of this Old Sun? What guts! Eat this Old Sun's rod!"
Leaping up, Sun Wukong brandished the Golden Rod. His pressure shook the heavens and earth, instantly intimidating the entire battlefield in the void.
The Golden Rod transformed into an illusory shadow that traversed the galaxy. With a single strike, You Wuying was smashed into pieces in the blink of an eye. Not even his bones were left.
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of Netherworld Race clansmen in the surroundings were directly killed. The strange thing was that the imperial army and the Huaxia Alliance's students were unscathed.
A single strike from the rod shook the heavens and earth!
However, Sun Wukong's puppet body also crumbled and turned into dust.
On the Mystic Illusion Planet, Zhuge Ming's true body's roar shook the myriad worlds.
"Sun Wukong, another puppet body is gone. I really believed you. Why did I agree to help you? Ahhh …" Zhuge Ming, who was on the verge of collapse, couldn't help but roar. Sun Wukong's true body had already returned to the Flower Fruit Mountain.
The vexed Sun Wukong couldn't help but scratch his head. "This is bad. The Prime Minister is so angry. I'm afraid he will have to ask this Old Sun to help next time. What should I do …"
In the Nation War Hall, Lin Qian was also heartbroken. In order to reduce the losses, he let Sun Wukong use his puppet body to help.
The battle instantly became easier. Sun Wukong also smashed the leader of the vanguard team so hard that he couldn't even recognize his ancestors.
Could he still recognize them after being smashed into pieces?
However, a puppet body was destroyed just like that. Such a price made Lin Qian's heart ache!
After the leader of the Netherworld Race's vanguard team was killed, everything went smoothly. Under the Nation War Mode, Lin Qian was supreme and controlled the entire situation.
When You Wuying was in control of the battle, he was suppressed by Lin Qian like a grandson. Now that he was dead, how could the Netherworld Race be a match for the Hua Xia Empire?
The scene instantly turned into a one-sided massacre. The Hua Xia Empire was practicing against the Netherworld Race.
Towards the end, the Hua Xia Empire's army surrounded the Netherworld Race. The students of the Hua Xia Alliance worked together to test their cultivation techniques and soul skills, practicing their tacit cooperation.
Many people from the Netherworld Race even committed suicide on the spot, unable to endure such humiliation.
In the past, their Netherworld Race had dominated the myriad worlds, causing the various races and realms to be in a miserable state. They had dominated the world.
Even a mere vanguard team had to make an overlord of a region act cautiously and go all out. When had they ever been reduced to the enemy's playthings and sparring partners?
His clan's innate talent had no effect on this group of people at all.
In the past, when the Netherworld Race fought against the Netherworld Race, the more they fought, the weaker they got, and the more they fought, the stronger they got.
In the end, the other party was completely fine after fighting with them for so long. Instead, the other party was getting stronger and stronger.
When the talents of their race became useless, the Netherworld Race discovered that their race wasn't that amazing.
This group of Netherworld Race members looked at Kuang Zhankuang with the most resentful gazes, all because of one sentence.
"If you want to fight, then fight. What's the meaning of fighting while letting out green farts?"
Kuang Zhankuang's words angered the Netherworld Race to the point that they wanted to cry. They used their talents to release poison, but the other party treated it as a fart!
This was a great humiliation!
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