The old bid farewell to the young, just a minor episode in the grand battlefield. Similar tragedies played out everywhere, with the soaring death toll, the morale of the professionals grew increasingly low, the oppressive atmosphere on the battlefield, like steel spikes, cruelly pierced into people’s hearts. They didn’t know if the next one to die might be themselves...
Death was within reach, and within just an hour since the start, the casualty was so huge. Not just Bronze-tier professionals, but even two Silver-tier experts had died, unimaginable how much longer people could endure under the subsequent insect tide...
Heaven knows how many families would be destroyed due to this massive insect tide outbreak, how many corpses and funerals would be added tonight, and no one knew how many orphans would be left not to depend on from now on!
But...
This is destined to be the fate of professionals, the fate of humanity!
...............
Not far away.
An insect with a human face was wantonly slaughtering warriors that stood before it.
Ghost Face Mosquito King.
One of the five great Insect Kings.
Among Insect Kings, this Ghost Face Mosquito King was absolutely an anomaly. It had an extraordinary hobby: collecting heads.
Ghost Face Mosquito King’s body was very sticky, like a mire. Upon closer inspection, it cut off the heads of the dead and adhered them onto itself. At this moment, this mutated Pattern King with a gigantic body had even more than a dozen heads densely stuck on its body. Furthermore, these heads were just cut off and the faces still carried the expressions of shock before death.
Its name came from its fondness for collecting human heads, which was a very rare creature. Previously, it appeared mostly in moist and dark caves. Now, it was on the battlefield even, so it was conceivable that the real intention of the Insect Emperor was to annihilate Bridge East!
Ghost Face Mosquito King was adept at using its mouthparts to suck human blood. Besides, the pair of iron wings behind it, akin to a Scythe of Death, were also a lethal weapon. Once its wings slashed down, even house beams would be severed, not to mention it had numerous steel spikes growing all over its body like a porcupine.
"Another new insect showed up!"
A man with no facial hair walked over, spreading his arms, and two icy Fierce Pythons suddenly appeared in his palms.
The apocalypse lacked no experts, and this man was regarded as a rare talent in the city. Though he hadn’t joined any side, the battle group he formed was within the top five of the city, a professional capable of materializing energy into frost power.
In the face of such threat, Ghost Face Mosquito King showed no reaction.
Looking at this motionless insect ahead, the professional relaxed, fully believing his sneak attack was successful. Knowing the frost power he emitted possessed extremely low temperature, an insect wanting to escape at this temperature was an impossible thing!
"Peng!"
However, a shocking scene unfolded; Ghost Face Mosquito King didn’t even move, and its thick Insect Armor became its firmest defense. The two fierce frost pythons shot furiously at its carapace and bounced off instantly, not even leaving a mark!
Now it was the professional’s turn to panic; he stared ahead, only to be sliced into two halves the next second, his viscera pouring out like a bloody shower everywhere.
A Silver expert was killed so effortlessly?
Under the leadership of the Insect King, the insects began to gather morale, like a patch of dark clouds, they shrieked at humans and charged over.
Faced with the insect race’s provocation, the warriors defending the city fell into chaos. Countless insects approached the camp, slaughtering, warriors who dreamt of the future moments earlier turned to pitiful prey in the next...
Chaotic world.
This...
Is the true apocalypse.