Chapter 1792 - 600: Proactive Assault, Purging the Blood Army
Chapter 1792: Chapter 600: Proactive Assault, Purging the Blood Army
Now, all the combat personnel of the territory are gathered in the central region.
Everyone looks serious, prepared for a desperate battle.
However, strangely, this Bloody Army has already seized an absolute advantage, ready at any moment to burst into the territory and massacre.
Yet they have not immediately attacked this group of survivors, remaining instead in a bizarre standoff, like the calm before a storm.
The survivors stand ready, also whispering among themselves.
"Damn it, these disgusting guys have surrounded us and still don’t attack. What are they planning?"
"I don’t know, damn it, their smell is so pungent, I’m about to throw up!"
"Keep your voice down, these guys understand, maybe they’ll wipe us out any minute."
In this tense atmosphere, a burly figure clad in blood-red war armor gradually steps out from this Bloody Army.
He walks with steady steps, surrounded by a rich blood qi.
With interest in his eyes, he scans over these survivors.
As if regarding them as his prey.
As the squad leader, Wu Xinghu’s gaze sharpens, looking at the enemy before him.
Information about the other party also appears in front of him.
[Blood Legion Centurion: Stella Piew]
[Level: Level 70]
[Potential: Commander]
...
This is a Commander Level Centurion!
Wu Xinghu’s heart sinks instantly.
Enemies of this caliber are practically a nightmare for them.
Even in normal times, encountering such an enemy would require deploying the entire territory’s war power and paying a hefty price to defeat him.
But now, the enemy’s numbers are greater than theirs, making the situation even more grim.
At the same time, this Centurion looks at the group of survivors who are prepared for battle and his own subjects, a smile appearing on his lips.
"Hehe... Weak Otherworldly Lord, surrounded by us, and still thinking of making a final stand, you have some courage."
"Now, I give you two choices: accept the power of blood and become a member of our Bloody Army."
"Or... be melted by the blood, becoming the energy to activate the Blood Transmission Pillar."
The survivors look at each other, momentarily plunged into silence.
Before they could react, a system prompt echoes in everyone’s ears.
[Do you agree to be recruited by Blood Legion Centurion: Sikila Pawei?]
[Agree: You will forsake the identity of the Survivors Lord, accept the power of blood, transform into a member of the Bloody Army, and follow the commands of the Bloody Army.]
[Refuse: Continue resisting.]
...
Faced with this option, the survivors are dumbfounded.
"What the hell! We can join the Bloody Army? Damn it, are you kidding me?"
"Wow... This really is a development I hadn’t thought of."
"I just knew these guys must have some plan standing here not attacking us; turns out they want us to join the Bloody Army!"
Seeing the conditions above, of course, they don’t want to agree!
After all, who wants to go from being a proper Lord to becoming such a disgusting monster?
But, with so many surrounded by the Bloody Army, if they don’t agree, they’ll soon be overwhelmed by the enemy.
For a moment, everyone is at a loss as to what to choose.
In this oppressive atmosphere, time slowly passes.
Several seconds later, this centurion of the Bloody Army looks like he’s lost patience.
He sighs, a hint of regret in his eyes.
"Time is up, poor fellows, you’ve missed your only chance."
"Now, become part of the blood."
With those words, he raises his right hand and lightly waves.
The other blood soldiers also sense his intention.
As many as five thousand blood soldiers surge in like a tidal wave from all directions!
The eyes of the survivors instantly show terrified expressions.
No way, these guys were ready to attack at any moment!
"Wait! I’m willing to join the Bloody Army!"
"Oh crap! Boss, give me another chance!"
"Boss, don’t kill me, I’m really willing, give me a chance!"
These survivors know that agreeing now offers a glimmer of hope, perhaps in the future, they might have a chance to return to being normal humans.
If they refuse, they’ll truly die immediately.
However, once the savage Bloody Army starts attacking, they don’t listen to pleas for mercy.
The bloody blades, with whistling wind, are about to chop onto them.
Squad Leader Wu Xinghu also knows these bastards intend to wipe them all out.
Instantly gripping the great sword in his hand, he shouts loudly: "Ice Tiger Army brothers, raise your weapons!"
"Let’s take these guys down together, even if dying, let’s kill a few to break even!"
The other survivors’ expressions straighten.
As the Bloody Army begins attacking the territory, after their initial shock, they are now ready for death.
"Alright! Let’s take down these disgusting guys together."
Everyone prepares for a desperate fight.
Just as the Bloody Army is about to overwhelm the survivors, everyone suddenly feels the sky above their heads brighten for a moment.
Everyone instinctively looks up.
In the next instant, they see a sacred figure with four pure white wings and holding a holy war blade floating in the sky.
She wields an ancient war blade, like an ancient Judgement Sword.
From the sword, intense light bursts forth, seemingly purifying everything in the world!
"Buzz——!"
The Light of Purification instantly descends!
All the blood soldiers below, at the moment of contact with this light, are like ice meeting a blazing flame!
Their bodies melt and disintegrate in an instant!
"Boom! Boom boom!"
A large number of blood soldiers explode on the spot, transforming into pools of blood.
Subsequently, terrifying damage numbers appear one by one.
[-1152961!]
[-1481094!]
[-1382628!]
[-1329781!]
[-1203415!]
...
Within a thousand meters radius, at least three thousand blood soldiers are instantly killed by this strike, wiped clean!
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