Chapter 127 The Corpse of the Angry Mountain
Chapter 127 The Corpse of the Angry Mountain
on the battlefield
The white tiger, its body obscuring the sky, stood proudly on the earth, while countless demon legion warriors around it cheered loudly in victory.
He Xi looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground, sighed in her heart, and then her eyes became firm and cold again.
"Charge into the Super God Academy! Eliminate all life! Leave no one alive!"
"Yes!"
As He Xi gave the order, tens of thousands of demon legions responded in unison and charged toward the now powerless Super God Academy with sinister smiles.
Having lost all its mentors and the remaining Divine River Legion, the Super God Academy was utterly powerless to resist. Faced with tens of thousands of demon warriors from the demon legion, they could only be slaughtered at will.
at the same time
The war between the Angelic Civilization and the Fallen Ones has reached its final stage, with endless waves of undead swarms devouring the lives of Fallen Ones and their allies like a swarm of insects.
Countless scum, triangular bodies, beast bodies, and warriors and mentors from the Super God Academy began to flee under the pressure of despair.
An atmosphere of despair enveloped the entire battlefield in a very short time.
“Run! Run!!”
"Don't run!! Stop right there!!! Hold your ground!!!"
"We can't win this!! We can't win this battle!!! Run!!!"
"Don't panic! Hold the line!! Don't panic!!!!"
"I'm not playing anymore! I want to go home! Mom!!!"
"Calm down!! Hold the line!!!"
"Don't kill me! I don't want to die!!! Help!!!"
Countless lives under the command of the Skyfall Group and its allies collapsed and fled incessantly, while the commanders in the legion kept issuing orders and roaring in an attempt to stabilize the front.
But what they faced was an endless, emotionless, irrational, and tireless undead army, driven only by an insatiable thirst for slaughter and boundless hatred for the living.
No matter how brave a life may be in ordinary times, it will become fearful and powerless at this moment.
Seeing that there was no way to turn the tide, the leader of the triangle decided to retreat after analyzing the situation.
But how could the old wolf, who was already bloodthirsty, let the prey he had fought for so long escape?
"Sirius Devours the Moon!!!"
“Ahhh!!!!”
As the old wolf's roar echoed across the battlefield, the terrifying phantom of the Heavenly Wolf slowly appeared, its enormous, sky-covering maw opening wide.
The endless devouring power kept pulling at the triangular leader who was trying to escape.
Seeing this, the leader of the Triangle Group had no choice but to gather his mental energy in an attempt to suppress the old wolf's attack.
"Activate mental fluctuations!"
Maximize power!
Commence the attack!
With the brief command given, a terrifying mental fluctuation emanated from the leader of the Triangles.
The indiscriminate psychological warfare began to spread rapidly across the battlefield.
Upon seeing this, a glint of light flashed in the old wolf's golden vertical pupils, and then the mysterious and sacred runes around him began to radiate a magnificent golden light.
"Sirius Transformation!"
As the power of the totem was unleashed, endless holy light instantly cleansed the surrounding eerie mental fluctuations.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old wolf controlled the phantom of Sirius and instantly devoured the leader of the Triangles.
On another battlefield
The corpse on the mountain peak, like a god or demon, blotted out the sky and waved its arms incessantly.
The terrifying physical strength of the Mountain Corpse allowed it to generate immense power even with the slightest movement.
Even the ever-flying Kunpeng was utterly helpless against this terrifying being, which was like a god or demon.
He could sense just how terrifying the monster's power was simply from the force of the wind it sent with each of the arms it dodged!
It's no exaggeration to say that Kunpeng himself felt that if he dared to touch this figure's attack...
Even with his own physical strength at the level of a fourth-generation god, he would probably have to face his long-deceased great-grandmother on the spot if he were to face this attack!
Left with no other choice, Kunpeng could only use its agile movements to constantly move around the corpse on the mountain peak.
He then used his weapon to attack any exposed part of the Mountain Corpse in hopes of finding its weakness.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard Kunpeng tried, he couldn't leave even the slightest scratch on the enormous figure of the mountain corpse!
His longsword, which was over a meter long, was as insignificant to the Mountain Corpse as a hair on a human body. In fact, the Mountain Corpse completely ignored his attacks and only needed to keep attacking him!
However, although the Kunpeng has a pair of wings that allow it to fly freely and is very agile.
But a thief can steal for a thousand days, but you can never be on guard against thieves for a thousand days.
If you walk by the river often enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet.
Despite constantly dodging the attacks of the mountain corpse, Kunpeng was eventually scratched by it in an accident.
Although it was only a piece of skin from the mountain corpse that brushed against the fleeing Kunpeng.
But the terrifying power instantly sent the fleeing Kunpeng flying thousands of meters away, as if it had been transported to another world by a high-speed train.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
The Kunpeng lying on the ground felt as if its internal organs had been hit by a car, causing intense pain.
The mountain corpse that attacked Kunpeng showed no intention of holding back.
A colossal figure, as large as a god or demon, strode forward in an instant, its massive, sky-covering hand slamming down on the Kunpeng that had just risen to its feet without a word.
Having finally managed to get up, Kunpeng looked at the enormous hand in the sky, which seemed to have plunged the heavens into darkness, and suddenly everything went black.
The terrified Kunpeng then used all its strength to barely escape the grasp of the mountain corpse.
"Boom!!!!"
Looking at the earth-shattering scene behind him, Kunpeng instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
The armor on his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
He thought about what would happen if that palm strike actually landed on him.
Kunpeng couldn't help but swallow hard and quickly got up, trying to escape.
However, the mountain corpse, already annoyed by the fleas in front of it, could no longer tolerate the constant harassment from the Kunpeng.
Enraged, he instantly raised two enormous hands that blotted out the sky, shrinking Kunpeng's space to the extreme.
Before the Kunpeng, who had finally managed to climb out, could even rejoice, the mountain corpse's enormous hand instantly closed upwards.
Feeling the ever-increasing pressure around me and the complete darkness around me.
"Do not!!!!"
With a desperate wail, Kunpeng was completely crushed into a lump of minced meat by the corpse of the mountain peak.
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