I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon

Chapter 1086 402: Driving the Tiger to Devour the Wolf! Your Wolf God Tastes Pretty Good! (Part 2)

The other soldiers were equally affected, as if trapped in a quagmire, their movements becoming extremely sluggish.

On the contrary, the Barbarian Tribe warriors, under the crimson glow, swept away their fatigue, their eyes bloodshot, muscles bulging, looking increasingly valiant and fierce as they fought!

The once one-sided situation had surprisingly been forcibly reversed by Cang Ya's magic!

"Slaughter them all!"

"Hurrah!"

Just as the Barbarian Tribe was exhilarated, ready to launch a counterattack, Cang Ya shouted loudly: "No one is to linger in battle, regroup and prepare to break through!"

Then, he raised his hand, and Saqi's corpse flew through the air, landing before Wu Ge, and said telepathically: "Saqi just died, his heart has not yet lost its vitality. Eat it, and you should temporarily regain your peak condition. Immediately lead the tribe toward the Royal Court!"

Wu Ge hesitated: "What about you?"

Cang Ya gritted his teeth: "Don't worry about me, I have my own ways to escape! The group blessing can only last for a quarter-hour. If the Human Race cavalry arrives, not a single one of us will get away!"

"Alright!"

Hearing this, Wu Ge no longer hesitated. He reached out and pierced Saqi's chest, taking out the fist-sized heart, stuffing it into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed it.

Boom!

The Essence Blood of the Super King Realm contained immense energy. Wu Ge's veins bulged, his muscles turned red-hot like a Branding Iron, and his aura surged upwards!

"Barbarian Tribe warriors, follow me!"

Digesting the power thoroughly, he roared, his body swelling to over a dozen meters, and he took giant strides, like a moving hill, heading to crash into the southern encirclement, intending to tear the battlefield open with his indestructible body!

"Trying to leave?"

Ye Linghan's eyes were cold, "All soldiers, obey orders, raise your shields—"

Facing the giant, towering like a mountain, the Human Race soldiers showed no fear, swiftly closing ranks, raising high their shields, with the arrays inscribed on them glowing brilliantly, forming a gigantic light wall reaching into the sky.

Boom!

Wu Ge ferociously slammed into it.

The shield wall was violently hit, yet remained as steady as a rock, while the rebounding force directly blasted him away!

"Using this trick again, you damned worm!"

Wu Ge was enraged, his face twisted, his hands turned into claws, and black fur emerged across his body, resembling a terrifying giant wolf!

"Roar!"

He howled to the sky, the sound sharp and piercing.

The Human Race soldiers were like struck by lightning, their eardrums bleeding, bodies staggered, and the sturdy shield wall began flickering unsteadily as well.

"Hurrah!"

The Barbarian Tribe warriors roared as they charged forward.

Under Cang Ya's blessing, they seemed tireless, continuously swinging and slashing with their blades.

The pressure on everyone increased sharply, the shield wall grew dimmer, always at risk of being breached. If things kept going this way, it seemed they might not hold out until the cavalry arrived before those Barbarians managed to break through!

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On the Flying Boat.

Chen Mo leaned against the railing, yawning out of boredom.

The "Blood Mist" devised by the Bone Erosion Tribe indeed had something about it, bearing a strong resemblance to the viral outbreaks from his previous life, long incubation period and symptomless, spreading without being noticed.

However, to pursue high infectiousness, the toxicity must have been reduced, making it unlikely to threaten Martial Artists and Cultivators.

Thus, Chen Mo understood that relying solely on the Blood Mist would probably not suffice to take down the other side, so he had previously implanted Blood Spirit Seeds into the Barbarian Slaves, waiting for them to explode along with the Blood Mist to pollute the entire camp, drastically weakening the Barbarian Tribe's combat capabilities.

It also allowed for precise control, ensuring the Xuanhuang Army soldiers were unaffected.

"It was originally a planned scheme with no oversight. One of the enemy leaders is also heavily injured, the advantage is mine, just sit back and watch the show, no need to intervene..."

[Special Event Triggered: Barbarians Must Die.]

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Seeing the prompt text flash before him suddenly, Chen Mo's mouth twitched.

"Got to find some work for me, don't you?"

"And this event name, it's certainly straightforward..."

Back then, to upgrade the "Purple Extreme Creation Mystic Art," he had already put in all his savings, now was precisely when he needed to replenish True Spirit and Dao Essence Crystals, so this task came at just the right time.

But the problem was he had already stated that the military merit would be credited to the Xuanhuang Army, suddenly intervening to claim credit seemed a bit unfair.

"These Barbarian Tribe members shouldn't have much ability to fight back, there's not even a reason to take action..."

"Never mind, can't care that much, if worse comes to worst, I'll just have to forcefully take it!"

Chen Mo turned and looked down, immediately dumbfounded.

"Wait a minute..."

"Something's not right about the situation?"

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Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Ye Linghan pushed her True Yuan to the limit, continuously wielding her spear, striking at the blood-red barrier.

She knew the key to the problem lay in this old wizard, as long as he was killed, the Barbarian Tribe would naturally collapse!

Cang Ya had long seen through her plan, sneered, and spoke in fluent Great Yuan official language: "It's useless to try. I have already burned my life origin; in the next quarter-hour, I will be under the protection of the divine power. Even a Super King Realm..."

"Oh, in your words, it should be called a First Grade Grandmaster."

"Even a First Grade Grandmaster can't break the Wolf God's defense."

Ye Linghan remained expressionless, silent, continuing to bombard the barrier.

Cang Ya turned to watch the Barbarian Tribe warriors gradually tearing open the defenses, his eyes flickering, and he softly said: "What is it that your Great Yuan people say? As long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood."

"As long as the bloodline of the Bone Erosion Tribe can survive, there will eventually be a day to rise again."