Vaguely, some enormous silhouettes slowly emerged from the black fog. The blood-red morning sun outlined circles of red silhouettes for them. Most of the silhouettes looked like some kind of insect that had been enlarged countless times, but they combined the most ferocious features of seven to eight different kinds of insects together.
Standing on a magnificent war machine that looked like a spider, Xiong Wuji's voice echoed across the entire canyon like a deafening bell. "Warriors of Iron Plateau, the eggs of apocalypse have broken out again. The bugs have shown up in front of us again.
"Behind us is our home. Countless defenseless towns are standing in all directions. Our parents, brothers, sisters, and children are living and working in peace there.
"Even one bug that escapes may lead to the destruction of a town.
"Come on. Use your fists and blades to tell the bugs that this is our home and the planet of qi-trainers.
"In the past five thousand years, we have stomped countless bugs to death. In the next five thousand years, we will continue to fight and stomp even more bugs to death. Even if the apocalypse breaks out ten thousand times, we will blow it up ten thousand times.
"This is our belief. This is the greatest glory of every qi-trainer. Born in Iron Plateau, die in Iron Plateau."
Roars and cheers were echoing from the two sides of the canyon. All the qi-trainers were bashing their tanks with their blades, raising dazzling sparks.
"Born in Iron Plateau, die in Iron Plateau!"
Their killing intent soared into the sky. Even the apocalypse clouds were awed by them. Gaps were being ripped apart, as if they were interconnected wounds.
The sun shone down like golden blood, slowly flowing on the wasteland.
Closer and closer.
Large groups of beasts were dashing out of the black fog. They had completely broken free from the fog and revealed their hideous appearance. They roared and shrieked and charged at the two sides of the canyon like a tsunami.
Most of the beasts that had survived thousands of years in the harsh environment of Iron Plateau were insect-type demon beasts and reptiles. The apocalyptic beasts refined by the eggs of apocalypse carried intense features of insects and reptiles, too. Some of them were even a combination of the two features.
Some of the apocalyptic beasts were like the back of a giant lizard. Almost ten sharp mantis blades had grown out of their back and were waving them crazily.
It also looked like a giant tortoise with thick skin and sturdy armor, but it was dragging a thick, thorny scorpion tail that was swinging gently. It was able to create ripples in the air.
There were also countless snake-type exotic beasts. They were as thick as water buckets and had huge antennae unique to insects on their heads.
Some of the snake-type exotic beasts only had a single thick and straight tentacle that looked like a battering ram. Others had four tentacles that looked like iron pincers on the four sides of their heads. They could close in from all directions and pierce through as their jaws contracted.
No matter what form the exotic beasts took, their surfaces were all shining with a silvery light. Their bodies contained a large amount of metal. It was as if they were wearing a layer of invisible armor. Their defensive power increased tenfold, making them much harder to deal with compared to ordinary Demonic Beasts.
Those apocalyptic beasts were not naturally formed at all. They could not even be called living beings. They were just 'weapons' specially created by the apocalypse.
Their life force and destructive power would completely erupt in just a few days. After a period of time, they would automatically decompose. To die.
It was also the reason why the outbreak of the eggs of apocalypse on the Dark Continent did not reach the six tribes.
However, the outbreak of the apocalypse right next to them was enough to make those 'weapons' run out of vitality before they ran out. They would sweep away all the towns, villages, farmlands, and mines like a swarm of locusts.
Not only would they kill all the creatures, they would also swallow all the mother lodes and pollute all the farmlands. It would be a fatal blow to the development of the civilization of mankind.
Therefore, they had to be gathered and annihilated before they spread out.
Xiong Wuji roared, "Release the mad warriors!"
"Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong." The soul-stirring sound of war drums rang out.
Countless muscular men with bulging muscles and bulging veins were carrying helical horns that were made of the bones of cow-type demon beasts on their shoulders. The sound of war horns resounded through the sky.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"
More than ten heavy tanks on the two sides of the battle formation were loaded with hundreds of fully-enclosed iron boxes. While the muscular men were shouting, the iron chains slowly opened the doors of the boxes.
"Hooooo!"
Accompanied by the roars of ferocious beasts, countless crazy shadows jumped out of the iron boxes. They were all tall and brawny men.
The men had messy hair and bloodshot eyes. There was not the slightest sign of humanity on their faces, as if the souls of ferocious beasts had been poured into the shells of human beings.
Their bodies were covered in wounds from which blood was gushing out, which were caused by their own bashing against the thick iron walls.
Some of them were wearing simple leather armor, but most of them were extremely uncomfortable about the friction between the armor and their flesh. They tore off their leather armor, revealing their magnificent bodies.
"Hoooo!"
The crazy men had been consumed by their fighting will and lost their sanity. They had also been suffocated in the darkness for a long time. The moment they regained their freedom, they turned around and lunged at Li Yao.
"They are all qi-trainers from their own tribes who have been mentally deranged."
Brilliance was vaguely flashing inside Wu Mayan's eyes as he explained to Li Yao, "Their souls have been mired in the Titan Illusionary Land and have become slaves of slaughter. They don't recognize their own family and kill anyone they see when they go crazy. Therefore, they can only be confined to the bottom of the temple of techniques."
Li Yao remembered the screams and collisions that he had heard when he first entered the bottom level of the temple of techniques. He frowned and asked, "What about now?"
Taking a deep breath, Wu Mayan held his head high and declared proudly, "Things are different now. The apocalypse is coming. Even the mentally deranged qi-trainers will remember their real destiny."
Xiong Wuji roared and jumped off the spider machine. Floating in midair, he gazed down at the qi-trainers who had been mentally deranged and bellowed, "Qi-Trainers, the apocalypse is right in front of you. What you see are your family and your comrades that you must protect. Behind you are the enemy. Pour all your boiling killing intent onto those pests!"
The word 'apocalypse' was like a mysterious spell that nailed the infuriated qi-trainers to where they were.
Ripples appeared in the depths of their scarlet eyes, and a wisp of something that could be called "humanity" appeared on their incomparably ferocious faces.
"Ah!"
A few deranged Qi Practitioners held their heads in their hands and screamed madly.
The war drums grew louder, the horns grew louder, and the eyes of the Qi Practitioners turned red. He shouted hoarsely, "Born in Iron Plateau, die in Iron Plateau!"
"Live …"
"Born in Iron Plateau …"
"Died in … Iron Plateau."
Finally, many of the Qi Practitioners who had suffered from Qi Deviation joined in the clamor. He roared with great difficulty.
Every time they spat out a word, their throats seemed to be torn apart. The strange sound was like the war cry of humans, but more like the roar of ferocious beasts.
They were breathing heavily. He raised his trembling fist, which was dripping with blood, and waved it at the battle formation, as if he was cheering for his comrades, indicating that everyone should fight bravely.
Then, he turned around slowly, inch by inch.
On the empty ground hundreds of meters in front of them, hundreds of heavy sabers and swords had been stabbed into the ground, as well as several flags that were fluttering in the wind.
The deranged qi-trainers were moving forward step by step. They were running toward the forest of sabers and swords at a higher and higher speed. When they passed by, they would grab a saber, sword, or flag.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
BOOM! BOOM! The deranged qi-trainers were all experts above average. They were maniacs who had been training crazily. That was why they couldn't free themselves from the Titan Illusionary Land.
Although their brains had been deranged, their capability had not been affected. In fact, the range of their gas outbursts had even increased because of their madness.
Hundreds of deranged warriors unleashed their gas at the same time. Their surging spiritual gas congregated into an unstoppable tornado. The sabers and swords danced crazily, and the auras of the sabers and swords turned into the blades of the tornado. The invisible blades of air left interconnected marks on the rocks on the two sides of the canyon.
They were moving faster and faster. Hundreds of them stomped on the ground at the same time, shattering the solid rocks as they charged at the horde of apocalypse beasts. They were charging at them at a high speed.
Hurricanes versus tsunamis.
"Born in Iron Plateau, die in Iron Plateau."
The qi-trainers who had been mentally deranged finally woke up from their muddleheadedness at the last moment when their fighting will soared. They saw their enemy clearly and remembered what they had to protect. For the first time, they shouted clearly in their throats that had been blocked for a long time.
In their crazy laughter, they unleashed all their vitality and burned their souls to the maximum. Like torches that were burning through the sky, they crashed into the horde of beasts brutally.
Even the apocalyptic beasts that had been created by the apocalypse and only had killing instincts were awed by the crazy tornado. The overwhelming tsunami was blocked by the tornado made of hundreds of qi-trainers by brute force.
The deranged warriors were like burning sabers that pierced into the core of the apocalypse.
They were riding on the backs of the giant lizards that had mantis scythes on their backs. Not caring that the scythes had pierced into their bodies, they waved their giant swords and chopped off their heads brutally.
A giant tortoise with a scorpion tail had pierced through the chest of a deranged warrior with its scorpion tail, but he still managed to grab the scorpion tail and pull it out of the shell by brute force.
The body of another deranged warrior had been bitten in half by an enormous snake-type apocalyptic beast. The upper half of the warrior's body had been swallowed, but he had cut open the belly of the snake-type demon beast from the inside to the outside by brute force.
They were the qi-trainers who had survived the apocalypses for five thousand years stubbornly and reproduced on the planet that was as hard as iron.
Li Yao was deeply shocked by the brutal battle scenes. His every muscle, every bone, every nerve, and even every drop of blood flowing inside his veins seemed to be beyond his control and was about to break out of his body.
His fighting will was suddenly ignited.
After holding back for a week, he couldn't help it anymore. His ranking on the monthly votes list was in danger. He might as well be thick-skinned and extend his hand to everyone. Friends with monthly votes and recommendation tickets, please give me a hand.
Speaking of which, this week, the child had pneumonia. It wasn't a big problem. It was just that he had to go to the hospital every day. As a child, he always had to be tormented for a few hours, so there wasn't much of an outbreak.
Right now, his illness was not completely cured, and he refused to take medicine. He vomited whenever he ate. He had to take him to see a doctor tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. He also had to make it in time for the sports meeting in the unit. Everything had piled up for the whole day.
Therefore, I have to save some manuscripts today and use them tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I can only update twice a day for the remaining three days of this week. I can take the opportunity to organize my thoughts and speed up next week. Brothers, I'm sorry.
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