420: C420 People Are Inferior to Pets

C420 People Are Inferior to Pets

While Jian Ruolan was lost in his thoughts, the little guy's claw-like arms slammed into the mutated zombie's arms that were slightly smaller than Jian Ruolan's.

With a dull sound, Xiao Baibai, who was in the air, borrowed the force of the falling gravity to suddenly blast down. Coupled with his huge body, the strength was extremely terrifying.

It directly shattered the zombie's arm, and its remaining power did not diminish as it continued to bombard the zombie's head.

"Kacha!" Like a watermelon that had been smashed to pieces by a powerful force, the first mutated zombie was the one that announced the time of its death.

All eyes in the Divine Martial Empire camp were fixated on this huge monster's body. They really didn't expect that magic treasures, spirit artifacts, and other offensive weapons would at most pierce in three inches or so against this ten meter large zombie. Even if it was one hundred and eighty thousand people from the Black Wind Brigade camp, they would only do so.

It had to be known that they were all at the peak of Heavy Wheel Stage. Compared to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage, who was half a step away, there was only a thin line separating them, but the difference in strength was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Therefore, Divine Martial Empire, as well as the people from other continents and other small realms, were the only ones who were slightly shocked by Lee Er's abnormal strength. Only Spirit Realm, the heaven's pride of Cultivation World, had seen and experienced a lot, so they were not too shocked.

Someone Li's own strength is abnormal, we'll accept that. But right now, I told you to just throw out a grey pet and you threw away one hundred and eighty thousand people from Black Wind Brigade, who knows how many times you've dumped them?

"Oh my god, do you still want to live? You can't even be compared to a pet, what's the point of living?" A follower bitterly whispered.

The surrounding Black Wind Brigade listened, and all of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

They did not believe it at all, that the higher ups of Yin Corpse Sect had already suppressed the situation, that the victorious Heaven-Scale had already started to tilt like them. However, a little pet was like the last straw, pushing the camel down onto the ground, and it no longer had the power to struggle anymore.

After one was killed, one of the old ancestors spat out a mouthful of blood and flew twenty feet away. However, before he could even calm his aura, his fellow disciples, juniors, and even juniors successively suffered a backlash.

In the blink of an eye, several more mutated zombies were killed.

This caused a layer of shadow to cover the hearts of all the disciples in the Yin Corpse Sect, and the area of the shadow grew larger and larger.

On the contrary, in the Divine Martial Empire camp, morale was high and the sound of fighting was deafening. There were less than a billion Zombie Army left in the first place, but without the help of high and middle class fighting capabilities, the number of casualties rose rapidly in just a short hour.

At this moment, there were only less than three hundred million, and even the Yin Corpse Sect disciples only had three million. Everyone's expressions were clear;

As for the thirty-five mutated zombies, after half an hour of battle with the little guy, there were only ten left. They all looked dispirited, and their strength was slowly decreasing.

Even Xiao Baibai's body, which was seventy to eighty feet tall, was weak to twenty to thirty feet. It looked like it couldn't handle it, and it didn't look down on the heaven and earth and ignore any enemies.

In a moment of carelessness, it was kicked away by a mutated zombie. Before it even landed on the ground, it had already transformed into a 'greyish' little guy.

He looked angrily at Lee Er, with the intention of saying: "I'm helping you f * cking fight, fighting to the death, yet you, on the other hand, are holding a wine cup and eating barbecue at the same time, talking about life and dreams with a beautiful woman, you are truly an infuriating beast."

With his last bit of strength, he rushed to the metal table and began to wolf it down.

Someone did not interrupt the little fellow. Instead, he waved his hand towards behind him and said, "These nine variant zombies have already weakened, kill them and then beat up the three that are protecting Yin Corpse Sect."

Originally, one hundred and eighty thousand people had lost several thousand in the battle just now. Now that they saw these few, their auras were already sluggish and their strength had dropped to the strength of Heavy Wheel Stage.

His eyes immediately turned blood-red, as if he alone could face all twenty-five of them, and he even forced one to be killed while he was being beaten up. He sealed twenty-four of them, which was comparable to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage.

On the other hand, one of his little pets, the mysterious beast, fought against the 35 mutated zombies for an hour and killed 26 of them. These zombies were comparable to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage.

The other nine, had almost been killed by it. If not for the control of those old fellows from Yin Corpse Sect, they might have directly fallen to the ground.

One after another, they brought out all sorts of magic treasures and spirit artifacts. This was an all-out attack, and the nine variant zombies were all instantly covered.

He saw that not far away, there were nine other higher ups of the Yin Corpse Sect who were violently spurting out blood.

And inside the Divine Martial Empire of the Divine Martial Empire, with an enormous advantage on their side, the enemies could no longer create any big waves and had charged out one after another. A total of a few hundred million, and all of them were creatures of various races below the Heavy Wheel Stage.

As for Yin Corpse Sect, it was also very decisive. Letting the last three hundred million Zombie Army s prepare to cast the "Corpse Explosion Technique", even if they die, they would not let their enemies get away with it, not to mention that they basically did not feel any heartache towards these zombies.

It was only a puppet used to invade the Divine Martial Empire. Even the three mutated zombies that were protecting Patriarch Nine and the other higher-ups were used by the remaining three Patriarchs to cast the Corpse Explosion Technique.2

These were three zombies that were in a state of complete victory. If they self-destructed, then the power of the explosion would be astounding.

Seeing the more than a billion troops from various families rushing over to support the Zhongheng Domain of the imperial city, Lee Er's eyes narrowed as he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He felt that after forcing the remaining millions of disciples in the Yin Corpse Sect to the limit, they might still have some trump cards to play.

But in the end, he still sent a sound transmission to Martial Emperor to let him think of a way. After that, Wu Han Jian shouted: "All lower people of cultivation level, quickly return to the imperial city. Don't forget how Yin Corpse Sect dealt with you guys?"

"We appreciate your kind intentions in coming here. Don't send us back with our heads, don't cause any trouble. We don't need you to wait for the big battle here." His Majesty Martial Emperor also advised.

The people who had just stepped out of the imperial city's Zhongheng Domain shuddered.

"The words of His Majesty Martial Emperor and the Royal Ancestor are extremely true. There is no need for us to go at all. Instead, we will make the dogs on the Yin Corpse Sect jump over walls and let them take the opportunity to cause trouble."

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