The insects finally felt a degree of fear. They howled to the sky, as if rallying each other, making even the insects from afar heed the call, changing their offensive direction and converging toward Xu Hongzhuang.
The corpses on the ground increased.
Half an hour passed.
Xu Hongzhuang was struggling.
Even though she was at Silver Peak, in the face of such carnage, her strength had significantly waned, and now she was nearly exhausted.
Over a hundred insects were killed or wounded, giving the warriors some confidence. The Iron Demon Army, willing to die rather than retreat a step, continued fighting not far away.
They believed Xu Hongzhuang would bring them the miracle they hoped for.
But this time, perhaps they miscalculated...
A dragonfly-like monster, unnoticed at some point, fluttered to the center of the insects. Its eyes bore the emotions akin to human thought, and its body, a silvery-white, appeared as a fleeting gleam, making it nearly impossible to truly capture.
Ender Dragonfly.
The last of the five Insect Kings.
"Sasa..."
The sound of flapping wings was heard, as the Ghost-Face Mosquito King appeared on the other side at that moment. These two Silver Peak insects thus surrounded Xu Hongzhuang.
Compared to ordinary insects, these two Insect Kings clearly possessed some remarkable intelligence.
They sensed Xu Hongzhuang’s strength, a prowess that even incited some trepidation in them. Thus, they hid away patiently, awaiting the exhaustion of their opponent’s strength.
And now.
They found their opportunity.
A powerful human!
Eliminate them, and the city ahead will fall without a fight!
Just as Xu Hongzhuang staggered, having slain a few more insects, nearly falling due to exhaustion, the Ghost-Face Mosquito King lunged, its long proboscis stabbing towards her chest.
Swoosh!
An arrow shot through the darkness!
The Ghost-Face Mosquito King tried to evade upon sensing the arrow, but its ankle got hit, and one of its legs was severed clean off!
The Ghost-Face Mosquito King had Silver Peak strength, rendering ordinary weapons ineffective against it. Yet this arrow, of unknown material, heavily injured it in an instant.
The sound of running footsteps followed.
Thereafter, Xu Hongzhuang saw a group of Skeletons oozing cold determination charging forth, led by a bizarre creature the size of an infant. It was the first to plunge into the swarm, extending some tendrils from its mouth to entangle an insect, which soon became a dried corpse.
"This is..."
"Order’s Skeleton Warriors!"
The Undead Species reveal themselves!
Behind the Skeleton Warriors were ranks of resolute warriors wielding weapons, like an iron torrent instantly slicing into the insect army.
Then came the appearances of various professionals, with assassins slipping into shadows, poison-tipped daggers plunging into enemies’ bodies, and Elemental Masters concentrating their energies, preparing to deliver fatal magical blows.
The power of the Dark Department surged forth, with Lu Wei’s eyes shrouded in the aura of death. In despair, he chose the Blood Sacrifice.
He had pleaded to the heavens countless times, willing to dedicate his life to anyone granting him power.
Lu Wei was not a man of words, but he had secretly vowed that any command from his master would be his utmost endeavor!
A crimson-grey hue emerged on the Curse Seal, creeping upward from his feet until his cheeks were enveloped by this pattern.
In mere seconds, he gathered the Devil’s power across his entire being.
His brow bones protruded, his skin turned ashen brown, and most terrifyingly, his pupils lost their white, now entirely black.
Decay.
Lu Wei was akin to the winter that withers all things, exuding an aura of terrifying power.
He extended his ten fingers.
White streaks tore through the sky, with a piercing whistle, shooting toward the insects like meteors chasing the moon.
Ten bone fingers shot out from his palms instantly; this was the Bone Demon’s ability, inherited by Lu Wei after acquiring its bloodline.
"Swish swish swish!"
The insects were entirely unprepared. In a flash, their bodies were pierced through, the bone fingers boasting extraordinary penetrating power. These insects only quivered slightly before their lives ended abruptly.
The attack didn’t stop.
Bone spikes emerged from Lu Wei’s body, and in an instant, he became a Bone Demon, the dense aura of death engulfing him more chilling than an ice cave.
Dance of Slaughter.
At that moment, Lu Wei was like a Grim Reaper of the night, slaughtering all insects blocking his path with bone spikes instantly.
But none of this was key to deciding victory!
What truly determined the outcome were the faintly visible figures amid the crowd.
Chen Feng.
He walked with a light step from the dark corner, standing before the insects.
Behind him, four powerful presences eagerly awaited, but these formidable beings seemed to suppress their strength, aiming to accentuate Chen Feng’s power.
Yet!
Despite suppression, the four figures remained immensely strong!
Especially the little girl in a hooded cloak, who looked at everything ahead without fear but rather licked her lips, like someone seeing grilled meat and ice cream, her eyes filled with hunger for food.
"Eat you..."
"Saruman..."
"Disgusting crawler!"
"May the clansmen protect!"
Their oaths spilled from their mouths. In an instant, these four formidable beings charged into the insect swarm like the world’s most terrifying cataclysm.
At this moment, Chen Feng was in high spirits, his entire face cloaked in a keen aura!
Shedding the lone-wolf identity, the Summoner was his greatest strength!
He was...
An onlooker at the end of days!