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204: Chapter 204 A Slaughter Feast That Was Without Suspense

The vertical pupils of the Tier 6 Exotic Beast suddenly contracted.

It stared at the tiny crimson figure in front of the city wall, sensing a threat. A low growl escaped its throat, and its instinct told it...

Danger, extreme danger!

Su Ming didn't even look at it directly.

He waved his hand.

"Two hundred of you, slaughter that beast."

"Yes!"

Two hundred Prison-Suppressing Giantss stepped out of the formation and strode toward the Tier 6 Exotic Beast, surrounding it.

Their pace was neither hurried nor slow.

Like hunting a lamb.

Su Ming didn't look back in that direction.

On the ground, three thousand Wilderness Suppression Bureau warriors were running rampant.

Strange beasts were still climbing the city wall in front of him. The defenders atop the wall were retreating steadily, resisting with great difficulty.

He raised his hand.

—Void Creation!

In the next moment.

Above Yunyin City, countless cold gleams emerged out of thin air!

One, ten, a hundred, a thousand!

Dark silver spears condensed into form, hanging densely in mid-air. Their tips pointed downward, their cold light resembling an inverted sea of stars!

Su Ming tapped his index finger lightly.

"Go."

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—!"

A thousand spears fell simultaneously!

A rain of spears poured down!

Like a torrential downpour!

"Puff, puff, puff—!"

The climbing strange beasts were pinned dead onto the wall.

At the top of the wall, a strange beast was pouncing on a defender, but in the next instant, a spear pierced through its head, pinning it to the ground, the end of the shaft still vibrating.

Within a single breath.

A single volley.

The top of the wall was cleared.

The enemies in front of the defenders...

Were gone.

A blood-stained veteran froze on the spot.

The weapon in his hand was still in a slashing posture, but his front was empty.

The strange beast he had been fighting hand-to-hand just now was now riddled with holes by three spears, hanging on the battlement as blood flowed down the wall.

"This..."

He looked up at the sky.

He looked at the crimson figure floating in the sky, his lips trembling.

Indifferent.

Casual.

As if he had done something insignificant.

The defenders on the city wall choked up collectively, speechless.

Su Ming paid them no attention.

He looked outside the city.

Three thousand Hundred-meter Giants took a step simultaneously.

The earth wailed!

Dust billowed everywhere!

There were no fancy tactical coordinations; the three thousand giants rushed into the beast horde, ripped off their own arms, and swung them!

"Crack!"

The severed arms regenerated, the new ones even stronger, and they swung them in wide arcs to smash down.

"Bang—!"

Strange beasts were smashed into meat paste, blood splashing dozens of meters high.

They had long since grown accustomed to such minor pain.

Having gone through two weeks of baptism in real combat, this bunch of lunatics was more skilled at self-mutilation for empowerment than they were at breathing.

Ripping off their arms was like taking off sleeves.

Their expressions remained unchanged throughout.

Ye Qingluan kicked a Tier 3 Abnormal Beast away and stamped it into the dirt. Qin Tian unleashed both fists, each punch carrying a terrifying force of fifty thousand points.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Blood mist exploded, and severed limbs flew everywhere.

The three thousand giants advanced.

One step.

Ten steps.

A hundred steps!

The beast tide was torn to shreds in front of them like paper!

They rolled over everything along the way.

The so-called beast tide?

It was nothing more than livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

On the city wall.

The defenders leaned over the battlements, staring dumbfoundedly at the one-sided slaughter show outside the city.

"Holy shit... I've never seen this kind of fighting style in my entire life!"

"Ripping off your own arm to swing at strange beasts? Is this a move a human could come up with?"

"Look at that biggest one, his leg was bitten off just now, but a new one grew back in three seconds, and it's even thicker than before!"

"This isn't a rescue, this is a massacre..."

Two kilometers away.

The Tier 6 Exotic Beast was surrounded by two hundred people in the center.

It had never seen such a lineup in its life.

Two hundred Hundred-meter Giants had fanatical light shining in their eyes, and the way they stared at it was...

Greedy!

Like a pervert who had starved for three days seeing a fat sheep.

Pure and perverse excitement!

It smashed a giant's chest with one claw.

The giant fell.

Three breaths...

He crawled back up and rushed forward with a grin.

"Awesome! Again!"

It whipped its tail, sending five flying.

All five were snapped into two halves.

Three breaths later, the ten severed body parts pieced themselves back together, and the five men stood up again, a circle sturdier than before.

Unkillable!

Unescapable!

It roared, attempting to break out.

Thirty giants blocked the front, ripping off their arms and greeting its face with them.

Brutal!

Too fucking brutal!

More like a strange beast than a strange beast itself!

At the front line of the beast tide.

The low-order strange beasts completely collapsed.

When your peers were crushed to death like ants, and when that group of Hundred-meter Giants rolled over the beast herd like stepping on mud, even the dumbest beast would know...

They came to the wrong place today!

The beast tide began to flee.

The dense, dark beast herd turned around and fled frantically into the depths of the wasteland.

Ghost Blade looked down at the fleeing strange beasts.

"Running?"

He grinned.

"If I let you guys escape, I'll take Brother Ming's last name!"

Renault grabbed the corpse of a strange beast on the ground that wasn't fully dead yet and threw it in the direction the beast herd was fleeing.

"You little punks, eating and taking? Dream on!"

There was no need for Su Ming to give an order.

Two thousand eight hundred warriors chased them down!

How terrifying was the stride of a Hundred-meter Giant? A single step was dozens of meters; even if the strange beasts ran until their four legs broke, they couldn't outrun them!

On the city wall.

The defenders watched as those two thousand eight hundred giants howled, driving the fleeing beast herd into the depths of the wasteland like herding ducks.

There were still two hundred people.

Surrounding the Tier 6 Exotic Beast...

They were teasing it!

Yes, teasing!

They clearly could have killed it faster, but they were taking turns going up to get hit, then growing stronger new limbs before punching it back.

The Tier 6 Exotic Beast had gone completely mad!

What on earth were these things!

Completely unreasonable!

It roared out loud, its eyes filled with fear.

From hunter to prey.

Even a strange beast couldn't withstand such a psychological drop.

A young defender on the city wall swallowed hard.

"Half... half an hour?"

He turned his head to look at his companion beside him.

"Has it even been half an hour?"

No one responded.

"This is an S-Class Beast Tide..."

"The reversal is way too fast! I was fucking writing my will just now!"

"You can write?"

"I drew it!"

"The most ridiculous part is that a Tier 6 Exotic Beast is being gang-beaten by two hundred people... Two hundred people! Sixth-Order! Putting those two terms together before would have sounded like a joke to me!"

City Lord Lu Qingshan stood on the city tower.

His legs were feeling weak.

The blood all over his body had long dried, forming a dark brown hard crust. He looked up at that crimson figure.

Su Ming just hung in the sky like that.

He had barely moved from start to finish. He just raised his hand to clear the field with spears, split the troops with a single sentence, and then...

Had nothing left to do.

Quietly watching the massacre feast of three thousand people.

Su Ming withdrew his gaze.

It was over.

Quite a bit faster than expected.

He muttered silently in his heart.

"Open panel."

"[Host: Su Ming]"

"[Attributes: ...]"

"[Realm: Sixth Realm divine repository]"

"[Martial Arts: ...]"

"[Spirituality: Eternal Crown - Peerless Grade; King Pythons Heaven-Suppressing Edict - Peerless Grade; Tears of the Tree of Life - Peerless Grade; Ten Directions Prison-Suppressing Manifestation - Peerless Grade; Void Sky-Hanging Wings - Peerless Grade; All-encompassing Heavenly Pupil - precious grade; Thunder Guardian - precious grade; Desolate Heaven Bone Spine - precious grade; Thousand-Illusion Nuo Master - High Grade]"

"[refinement points: 12,480]"

His gaze fell on the last spirituality.

Thousand-Illusion Nuo Master.

...High Grade.

Su Ming stared at it for a good while.

This spirituality had been with him for a long time.

From Pingan City to the Seven Cities Hunt, Void Creation had run through his entire combat career.

It was a highly practical spirituality.

Creation, duplication, projection.

Simple, direct, and violent.

A versatile tool spirituality.

It could be pulled out and used in any situation, but the High Grade tier was a bit too low now. It was time to give it some favor.

"System, add points."

"Thousand-Illusion Nuo Master, upgrade directly to Peerless Grade."

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