Chapter 1464: Chapter 1464
The intestines of over a dozen Plague Lords shot out, entangling Baldy. Li Zheng climbed up just in time to see him drenched thoroughly in spit-out acid before being dismembered along with his intestines, his viscera scattered across the ground.
Whoosh, whoosh, dozens of large intestines erupted from the bellies of the Plague Lords, forming a web-like cover over the Conquerors.
At this moment, other than the Warhammer Team, which was supporting each other, all other teams were only looking out for themselves, in dire straits without their Group Leader’s deterrence; they were no more than loose sand.
With a touch of Kevo’s right hand, six halos appeared around his body, blocking the net of blood intestines. The man with the Eye Patch ran behind Wang Fang, forming a protective film with his air-formed giant hand, enveloping her.
"Li Zheng, hurry up!" Wang Fang nodded at the Eye Patch man, giving him a grateful smile.
A joy flashed in the Eye Patch man’s heart, but hearing her words made him feel intensely bitter.
Xiaobai opened its mouth and emitted green Poisonous Mist, enveloping itself completely, while healing continuously, successfully entering the Teleportation Gate.
The silent Conqueror Wei Lixing had a bit of bad Luck; his Ability was the Meat Shield type, slow in speed, hence blocked by the Plague Lords without anyone to aid him, making it impossible to break through quickly, he yelled out in desperation.
Lin Fachan and Lin Jing were entangled by the blood intestines. Queen Mu fired off the Northern Wind Ring to break them free, and Tao Ran unfolded the Sighing Barrier. The invading intestines and Acid accelerated upon contact with the barrier and disintegrated.
"Death!" Blood God exhaled red thunder, sending out a giant claw striking towards the rooftop.
The assault was too dense; even Yue Jing’s Infinite Projection could not dodge, forced to harden his Shield and endure. The moment he stepped on the rooftop, he saw Tang Zheng successfully slay a Colonel and seize the Spoils of War, and his frustration was immense.
"If I had known, I would have persevered a bit longer." Yue Jing regretted but was quick to act, rescuing the entangled Wei Lixing, rushing towards the Teleportation Gate.
"You guys are formidable!" Yue Jing envied Tang Zheng, seeing Qin Yan and Dantai standing by the Teleportation Gate, awaiting their Group Leader’s return, while his own Team had left completely. He then felt deep jealousy and decided to focus on training some potential Newbies back home.
"You guys go first!" After activating the antigravity Barrier, Tang Zheng was like a dart shot vigorously, piercing straight into the Vault of Heaven.
The injured Sissy managed to get up, but lacking flight Equipment, it was already too late to make it to the top floor.
"Don’t give up!" Tang Zheng reached out, flinging his Armature, and Sissy was propelled towards the rooftop by gravity shot.
"Thank you!" Sissy had calmed down, knowing that as long as he lived, he could bring back Dragon Youth.
Boom, boom, the Lightning Jungle struck City Hall, and the stairs began to collapse. Coupled with the massive pounding of the claw, a dozen floors directly turned into dust.
The Teleportation Gate hung lonely in midair, twisting and flickering, on the verge of collapse at any moment.
Qin Yan and Dantai couldn’t wait any longer and entered the Teleportation Gate, with the worried shouts in the Communicator lingering in their ears.
Most of the "Ants" had escaped, leaving Blood God so furious he spat blood, energy dissipating, the entire sky beginning to shake, a harbinger of everything’s destruction, with even the Plague Lords not spared.
Tang Zheng’s Shield was fully deployed, and seeing Blood God’s claw and Lightning strike at the Teleportation Gate, cutting off his retreat, he unleashed the Steel Sky.
A massive Metal Barrier appeared, with Lightning striking it, sparks and Metal Fragments flying in all directions.
Zzzla, the Orbital Cannon fired an Energy beam, and Blood God’s Demon claw slammed down fiercely, scattering the beam before striking the Steel Sky.
Bang, Sound Waves spread, scattering the clouds, like dull Thunder, almost shattering eardrums and causing dizziness. The source of this content ɪs novęlfire.net
Blood God’s mouth gaped open, and countless Demons flapping their wings, shot out like Electric shots, attacking Tang Zheng.
"Could it be I’m going to die?" The storm whirled violently, making Tang Zheng struggle like a Tuna swimming upstream, laboriously climbing.
Whoosh, whoosh, the Demons, like swift arrows, launched a kamikaze attack on Tang Zheng, the speed producing sonic booms.
"Get lost!" Tang Zheng swung his fist, smashing the Demons in front of him into meat sauce, then opened the Gravity Well to repel the Demons, but the collision slowed his momentum.
Tang Zheng teleported, but the swarm of Demons persisted in their relentless assault.
Bang, a Demon struck Sissy, bringing him down to the ground.
"Don’t save me, it’s useless!" Sissy activated his defense Barrier, but there was still no chance of survival. Resigned to his fate, he suddenly had a change of heart.
The Demons covered the sky like a Meteor Swarm, striking continuously, blasting Sissy into the ground.
"I really wish to see, in Trojan World, more people like you!" Sissy’s sternum completely shattered as he coughed up blood, revealing a contented smile, ready to descend to Hell with Dragon Youth - it was an acceptable outcome after all.
Demons descended, submerging and tearing Sissy to pieces, consuming him!
Tang Zheng faced the Blood God directly, with less than a hundred meters separating him from the Teleportation Gate, but in front of him were already swarms of Demons, exceeding ten thousand in number, crowding the entire sky, completely covered by them.
Tang Zheng didn’t give up. His brain was in full operation, thinking of tactics, while the Steel Sky deployed Kirov Airships that launched volleys of Missiles.
Just as the Blood God was about to strike down Tang Zheng, hundreds of Energy Plasma beams suddenly shot out from the Night Sky, bombarding its body.
Not far from the Teleportation Gate, the air rippled intensely, and a Battlecruiser surged out, all of its cannons roaring angrily, pouring out a Barrage.
"Bismarck?" As a military enthusiast, Tang Zheng was no stranger to this Battlecruiser, and in an instant, he thought that it might be other Trojan Squads that had teleported to this region.
Behind the Bismarck, USS Missouri and Yamato followed, two renowned World War II warships saturating the sky with Bombardment against the Demons.
Whistling, whistling, whistling, thousands of Cannon Shells trailing dazzling red tails exploded in the sky, like brilliant fireworks.
Large numbers of Demons fell, and crimson blood cascaded down like Heavy Rain.
Taking advantage of the situation, Tang Zheng flew towards the Teleportation Gate. This unfamiliar Trojan Squad had the same objective. With his eyesight, he could see a man in his forties standing on the deck of the Bismarck, a book in his left hand, one foot on the railing, shouting to Open fire.
The man was holding a bottle of Vodka in his right hand, tilting it back for a gulp, not taking the Blood God seriously at all.
The Demons charged towards the Battlecruiser, but before they could get close, they were wiped out, a mass of Corpse dropping onto the deck, smashed into a pile of flesh.
Lieutenant Natasha stood behind the man with one hand behind her back. The other hand held a clipboard, standing in a standard military posture behind him, spirited and undisturbed by the outside world, issuing various combat orders with an icy face.
This Soviet beauty, with silver hair and blue eyes, wore a World War II Soviet Military Uniform that perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure.
The female lieutenant was wearing a Military coat, a boat-shaped military cap on her head, and knee-high military boots, giving Natasha an indescribable charm.
"Comrade General, you should abstain from alcohol during combat," Natasha said cooly, though she knew it was futile to persuade him.
"Comrade Lieutenant, don’t be so stiff; isn’t the battle still under control?" The man laughed heartily, taking another slug of Vodka, and his gaze fell on Tang Zheng, "Look, we have a Friend here!"
"Nine o’clock direction, prepare for bombardment!" Natasha didn’t consider Tang Zheng a friend, and as she issued the command, the muzzles shifted toward him.
Tang Zheng countered, the Steel Sky’s Secondary guns aimed at the Bismarck, and all of Kirov’s Bullet Nests opened, ready to fire.
A P-47 Thunderbolt Fighter aircraft flew past Tang Zheng, the Driver saluting him before roaring off, firing a Barrage at the Demons.
Clearly a World War II Airplane, but its firepower was comparable to modern warplanes, letting Tang Zheng understand that this thing was probably a special piece of Equipment materialized with Ability.
Behind the Thunderbolt, a swarm of P-47s followed, together with their ace, weaving through the Demon pack and shooting down the enemy.
"This guy is definitely Group Leader level, very powerful!" Observing Tang Zheng, who was hovering in mid-air, the voice of Pugachev, the air combat Captain of the Moscow Doesn’t Believe in Tears squad, rang out on the team’s Communicator channel, "Recommend observing, do not hastily trigger hostilities."
"Are you out of your mind? What if he is Hero Tier 3? Just blow him up!" Crazy Ivan raged, short-tempered, "With so few Demons, how is that enough to kill? Big sister Natasha, just steer the car towards the Blood God!"
"All hands hear this command, Bismarck heads towards the Teleportation Gate at full speed," Natasha ignored Ivan’s roar and issued her command, being an excellent combat commander, she could accurately judge the battle situation and deploy the most appropriate Tactics.
The deck was quiet, Tang Zheng couldn’t see the crew, and the Battlecruiser had turned, the cannons operating on their own, reloading, ejecting shells, their offensive was fierce.
Tang Zheng reached the Teleportation Gate but did not rashly leave, instead waiting.
"Chinese kid, hurry up, the Blood God is about to unleash its ultimate ability!" The man’s expression suddenly turned serious, and he finished off the remaining half-bottle of Vodka in one gulp.
Ahead of him, the Iron Curtain Mist defense spread out, protecting the Bismarck!
"Prepare for impact, accelerate!" Natasha shouted.
"Really magnificent!" Tang Zheng made a quip, feeling more pressure, from the other side’s momentum, indicating they’re likely within the world’s top thirty Trojan Teams, possibly even higher.
Tang Zheng guessed right. This was the Trojan Squad from Eastern Europe Russia, named Moscow Doesn’t Believe in Tears, ranked second in the world alongside LA Magic Night Saints Team led by LA Demon Night Saints Ulysses-K-Bingxu, and the Captain himself was also one of the seven Seeds, with formidable strength!
The Blood God, seeing its offspring being massacred in large numbers, raged furiously, fully unleashing its might. The entire world seemed to enter an apocalyptic state, with space distorting, tearing, and eroding, its eyes shooting red flames.
The USS Missouri at the forefront was ignited instantly, consumed to ashes in less than a second, scattered by the Night Wind!
Pugachev’s air squadron dived into the spatial rift, pulverized into fragments, only he managed to narrowly escape, however, his wings were destroyed by the turbulence, crashing towards the ground.
With a single grab from Tang Zheng, Gravity activated, Pugachev shot straight toward the Teleportation Gate.
"Let’s go, the Teleportation Gate is falling apart!" Tang Zheng no longer waited, diving into the collapsing Teleportation Gate. (To be continued. If you work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)