As the leader of the Green Skin Army, Calamity didn't expect that fighting until now was meaningless. The terrifying baby-like monster was like a nightmare that came and went without a trace. It was still attached to the top of the team, appearing and disappearing at any time.
At this time, many Green Skin powerhouses heard the noise and rushed over. They were densely packed together, forming a pressure that made the world seem like it was about to collapse.
Calamity wasn't like his companions. From the beginning of his birth, he had wisdom and thinking ability that his clansmen didn't have. At this time, he naturally noticed something strange.
The terrifying pressure was still attached to his body. Calamity frowned as if he was nurturing some terrifying emotion.
At this moment, the Eagle Beastman suddenly felt a pain in his chest. The next second, he coughed out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up with one hand on the ground. His originally wrinkled palm was covered with a lot of blood and sweat. Even his eyes became blurry and he couldn't see clearly.
As a warrior of the Green Skin Army, he panted violently, but his eyes were like a wild wolf, hungry and cold!
"I … I can't fall!"
The Eagle Beastman kept wailing, his nails firmly grasping the soil on the ground as if he was holding on to something. He didn't want to die because his clansmen were facing an extremely serious threat. Even if he died, he hoped to tear the enemy into pieces and not lose his life for no reason now.
Although humans and the Green Skin Army came from two different races, they had relatives and feelings for each other.
Just like rats, they were hated by humans from the moment they were born. Once they were discovered, not to mention large rats, even young rats with pink skin would be thrown into buckets and drowned to death.
Why?
There was only one reason, and that was that mice stole human food. But as a member of nature, they only wanted to live. Stealing was purely to let themselves and their clansmen live better.
Just like the Green Skin Army led by Calamity, they wanted to occupy all the fertile land for their clansmen, and the humans blocking the land undoubtedly became their target of attack.
The Green Skin Army wasn't wrong, and the humans weren't wrong either.
Therefore, the fighting between them was just a few words. The strong preyed on the weak, and the survival of the fittest!
Living meant having everything, and dying meant becoming fertilizer for others!
Just like the Eagle Orc in front of them, no matter how many humans it had killed, it was undeniable that it was the hero of the Green Skin faction and one of Calamity's trusted subordinates.
Calamity also sensed the other party's strangeness and hurriedly tried to help. But unfortunately, the Eagle Beastman still couldn't hold on. Its consciousness slowly dissipated and its vision became hazy. After a few seconds, it stopped breathing.
However, even in death, it did not close its eyes. Its pair of deathly pale eyes stared straight ahead, as if it was filled with an enormous amount of resentment that could not be dispersed.
The orc at the side almost gritted his teeth into pieces. Her gaze was cold and stubborn, and her entire body was enveloped in dense killing intent and determination.
This was also an orc with wings. They had been together for dozens of years, and this female orc already had feelings for the dead orc. However, due to various reasons, they could not be together.
And now, the female orc was on the verge of going berserk after witnessing the death of her opponent.
"You filthy existences, surrender. Even if you resist, it's meaningless. If you can become my slaves, I'll consider letting you live."
At this moment, the Withering One that had disappeared reappeared and even spoke the language of the Green Skin Army.
"Die!"
The furious female Beastman only had one desire left after the death of the person she loved. Looking at the enemy that was close to her, she waved her sharp claws, but her entire body disappeared. When she reappeared, she was right in front of the Withered One.
She wanted revenge!
No matter what, she wanted revenge!
This hateful human had destroyed everything. He had killed the love of her life. At this moment, she only had one thought, and that was to turn the withered into ashes.
Calamity, who had been frowning, seemed to have noticed something. His hoarse voice immediately sounded, "Stop, Yala, this is a conspiracy!"
The orc named Yala was only one step away from the enemy. How could she really let the enemy go?
She did not listen to the leader's orders at all. Instead, she charged straight towards the withered.
"Swoosh!"
There was a soft sound of tearing cloth.
The Withered One was once again split in two, but just like before, the Withered One did not shed a single drop of blood before disappearing without a trace.
Yala was still in doubt, and Calamity's eyes had narrowed into thin lines. If it was not out of its expectations, Yala was in danger!
As soon as this thought appeared, Yala looked as if she had been hit by a hammer. Her face was as pale as paper, and she could not raise her wings. Instead, she fell straight to the ground.
Everything happened too suddenly. Even though many of the Green Skin Army were at the side, none of them could help. They could only watch as Yala fell to the ground. Only then did they react and rush over.
"Pfft!"
Just like the previous Eagle Orc, Yala spat out a mouthful of blood, and then her consciousness began to become chaotic.
Moreover, the clansmen who walked over found that all the bones in Yala's body were broken!
How was this possible?
Even if Yala fell from a high altitude, what kind of existence was Yala? She was a true legendary powerhouse. At this level, her bones were incomparably hard. Such a height should not have caused such a serious impact on her.
There was only one reason, and that was that when she was in mid-air, Yala's power had disappeared. In other words, she had first become a cripple, which was why she had fallen and suffered such heavy injuries.
At this moment, Calamity finally had a premonition.
The elusive Withered One wasn't easily torn to shreds, but rather, from the very beginning, everything had been part of the other party's scheme. The other party carried an unimaginable amount of poison, not even Disaster, who specialized in using poison, could compare to it.
Yala and another companion were infected the moment they touched the other party. The price of infection was all of their strength and life!
This was an incomparably terrifying attacker. The other party was like a shadow that directly attached itself to Calamity's consciousness.
Accompanied by an energy fluctuation, the Shriveled One appeared once again. It stared at Calamity, its purplish-black face curving into a high arc.
Calamity could see that the smile meant ridicule, contempt, and strong provocation!
Compared to before, the withered that appeared at this time was even more terrifying and horrifying.
Calamity realized that the withered was no longer a shadow, but the main body, and it had truly descended in front of him!
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