Chapter 413: The Fearless Spirit of Self-Sacrifice
Chapter 413: The Fearless Spirit of Self-Sacrifice
Seeing that his triple combo had also affected Senior White Night and Miss Puppet, Lynn knew that in this kind of large-scale chaotic battle, he should use this move sparingly.
But it had to be said, this skill, which he had once kept as a trump card, actually had such great utility in combat.
This was definitely a continuous, powerful crowd-control skill!
And more importantly, most creatures seemed to have no resistance to this ability.
Whoosh—
This time, Lynn didn't linger in the fight. After launching his second attack, he immediately took advantage of the opening to disengage, quickly putting distance between himself and those three.
"Senior White Night, Miss Puppet, that guy is all yours!"
Lynn shouted.
Then he immediately turned around, vigorously waving at the other Night Doctors in the valley, roaring:
"Retreat!"Because Lynn knew now was absolutely not the time to get bogged down in battle.
They only had a few hundred people, while the Plague Doctors were fully prepared. And no one knew how many more anti-Night Doctor killing tools they had in their hands to exterminate them.
Lynn immediately pushed his speed to the limit, leading the surrounding Night Doctors in a rapid charge towards the outer perimeter of the canyon.
"Trying to run?!"
The Saint, who had recovered from that punch, wore a ferocious expression, his face red and neck thick as he gasped heavily. The scythe in his hand suddenly surged with force, instantly snapping Miss Puppet's threads and forcing back White Night, who was clashing blades with him.
He, the Saint, had been a Night Doctor turned Plague Doctor for centuries. He had always been the one controlling the situation. When had he ever been dealt with by someone using such despicable and lewd tactics?
The fury in his heart was practically erupting like a volcano.
Why?!
Because his pants were already soaked through!!
This was the first time in his entire existence that he had been punched so hard by a man that he reached the peak of ecstasy!
This kind of humiliation.
Was even more intense than being ground into the dirt.
"No need to hold back anymore! Everyone, attack together! Not a single person here will leave alive today!"
He snarled, violently raising the scythe in his hand and slamming it heavily onto the ground.
Boom—
In an instant.
Rolling black energy currents spread out from him as the center, expanding across the entire valley at an unimaginable speed.
Rustle, rustle—
That was the sound of blossoms.
The blood-red flower buds scattered throughout the entire valley almost simultaneously burst into bloom. Bloody mist gushed out from the buds, instantly staining the surrounding ground into sticky, viscous Flesh Walls.
And the earth began to rumble and tremble violently.
Accompanied by tremendous roars, one gigantic intestinal worm after another burrowed out from underground. Large numbers of Flesh and Blood Humanoids, like skinned zombies, were continuously birthed from the intestinal worms.
"You Plague Doctors are just weak. Should've let us take action earlier, wouldn't that have been better?"
Those Flesh and Blood Humanoids sneered as they squeezed out of the intestinal worms. Swinging their arms, their hands transformed with a rustling sound into sharp, flesh-and-blood serrated blades.
Lynn's pupils abruptly contracted.
The minions of the Flesh and Blood Cult?!
Correct!
They were exactly the same as those Flesh and Blood Humanoids he and White Night had seen battling the Mechanical Cult squad in the Cursed City before!
And almost simultaneously, the moment the bloody mist drifted over, the System's prompt sounded in Lynn's ears.
[Warning! You are being affected by "Aberration Mist"!]
[Aberration Mist]: A malignant plague developed by Plague Doctors. It can be transmitted through skin contact and respiration. Infected individuals will have their muscle composition rapidly destroyed by the plague in a short time, triggering large-scale flesh and blood aberrations.
Just as the prompt sounded, shrill screams suddenly erupted from within the mist.
Lynn immediately saw.
A Night Doctor whose equipment had been partially damaged by the earlier corrosive mist—the moment his arm came into contact with the bloody mist, his skin immediately developed numerous cysts.
And that terrifying calamity spread along his arm with unimaginable speed, rustling as it surged towards his entire body.
In just a few seconds.
His body became bloated like a giant.
Massive amounts of aberrant flesh and blood burst through his Plague Doctor Mask with a rustle, squeezing out from the lenses like overflowing dough.
The toxicity was horrifying!
Yet those Flesh and Blood Humanoids were completely unaffected by the bloody mist and were already pouncing towards them at an unimaginable speed.
Clearly.
All of these were killing moves specifically designed for them.
"Use purification potions! Don't let the poison mist spread over!"
Lynn roared.
Amid Lynn's roar, the Night Doctors rapidly breaking outwards immediately took out purification potions, opened the devices on their Plague Doctor Masks, and swiftly inserted the potions into them.
Click, click—
Accompanied by the meshing of gears.
Billowing white smoke sprayed out from both sides of the Plague Doctor Masks, rapidly creating a large field of white smoke around them, holding back the expansion of the flesh and blood calamity plague.
But this was only a temporary measure.
Because those Flesh and Blood Humanoids were already closing in on their formation!
And more intestinal worms directly burrowed out along their escape route, completely blocking their path forward.
"Kill!"
One Night Doctor after another roared in fury, pulling out sharp scalpels and immediately charging into the enemy ranks.
Because they all understood very clearly: if they couldn't break out of this canyon today, who knew what kind of monsters they would be transformed into if they fell into the hands of those traitors.
And the Night Doctor group, in their enraged state, also displayed unexpectedly formidable combat power at this moment.
Those sharp scalpels, when the Flesh and Blood Humanoids got close, swiftly cut them into pieces of meat with dazzling speed.
Because although Night Doctors loved peace.
To deal with patients who didn't cooperate properly with treatment, every Night Doctor underwent rigorous combat training.
Especially when performing surgery on people.
They trained in the direction of slicing up the other party for research.
Almost instantly.
The vanguard Night Doctors were already engaged in battle with the surrounding Flesh and Blood Humanoids.
And behind the main force, even more Flesh and Blood Humanoids were continuously pouring in, several times the number of the vanguard.
"Good Doctor, sir! Let's fight them to the death! Even if we die today, we'll drag them down with us!"
Several Night Doctors beside Lynn already had bloodshot eyes. Their long metal fingertips instantly extended, ready to perish together with the enemy.
"No need!"
Lynn suddenly reached out, adjusting his monocle, saying seriously:
"Tell the brothers at the front, don't get bogged down fighting them. These Flesh and Blood Humanoids cannot be killed. Even if they are chopped into mincemeat, they will quickly regenerate. What you need to do is charge! Break through as much as possible!"
Lynn pulled out the Night Demon Blade from the System Space with one hand, and his Left Hand transformed with a swing into a sharp blade.
His gaze flickered, saying:
"Go! Leave this place to me. I'll hold them off!"
Those two Night Doctors were greatly shaken, looking at Lynn beside them with disbelief, their eyes brimming with tears.
"Good Doctor, sir!!"
Clearly, they could see that Good Doctor, sir intended to sacrifice himself to cover their retreat!
This quality...
This fearless quality of possessing a spirit of sacrifice...
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