National Fortune Lord: Binds the Interstellar Zerg at the Start

Fifty years ago, the Land of Salvation connected to Earth. Since then, the world has undergone global mutations.

When everyone turns eighteen, they have a chance to awaken a Lord's Mark a...

Chapter 398 The Great War Resumes, the Japanese Lord Emerges

"It's just a fire, it's not like we can't protect it!"

He gritted his teeth, "Fight! Why wouldn't we fight!"

"good!"

The soldiers, having received their orders, dared not slack off.

Either way, you're going to die; deserting will only lead to a worse fate.

They charged forward with the determination to die.

"They really won't shed a tear until they see the coffin!"

Kerrigan sneered and swung a longsword at the attacker.

Her psychic powers were as sharp as a blade.

Before onlookers could even make out the shadow of the long sword, they saw blood shooting into the sky.

The sprayed blood smeared the faces of those around him.

Slippery organs were spilled all over the floor, some of them even still throbbing, as if they thought they were inside their owner's body.

The cut made by the long knife was smooth and rounded, and even the cut surface of the bone was exceptionally smooth.

This demonstrates the speed, ruthlessness, and precision of Kerrigan's blade.

The blade flashes, a single strike is fatal!

She truly deserves the title of Queen of Blades!

"good!"

Zhao Ganwu shouted loudly, his whole body brimming with energy.

With the blessing of the Zerg bloodline, he threw a punch, and the sound of each punch hitting flesh instantly shattered the bones of his opponent.

Several intact teeth, along with flesh and blood, were spat out, and even his head was knocked askew.

"Snap—"

The fracture of the spine rapidly accelerated the process of death.

Before it could even scream in pain, it died.

The swarms of insects spread across the land, threatening to engulf everything.

Bone spurs may not stand out in the midst of flashing blades, but they are deadly enough.

Before we could even see its range, it hit a vital spot.

Cockroaches crawl onto a human body that is not quite dead yet, and foul-smelling corrosive liquid seeps into the flesh through the wound.

"ah--"

Few can bear such excruciating pain.

The immense pain was enough to make them cry out even as they lay dying.

The body instinctively curled up due to the pain, arching like a shrimp.

This action only increases the rate at which the corrosive liquid corrodes the material, hastening the path to death.

In contrast, those who encounter barnacles are much luckier.

With a "bang," he was blown to bits.

It takes less than half a second from start to finish, saving you a lot of pain.

As fellow dragons, the dragon-human race can fight to a standstill against the alien dragons.

The dragonman brandished his sharp claws, which clashed with those of the alien dragon.

The claw-to-flesh attacks caused blood to rain down on both sides as they fought in the air, with scales falling to the ground from their wounds everywhere.

"roar--"

The dragon-man roared.

If they hadn't been driven to the brink, this proud race would never have cooperated with those foreign lords.

They've all humbled themselves and are cooperating, yet this is still the outcome.

How could this proud people tolerate this?

The astonishing light illuminated the scene as if it were daytime. The object between the claws of the dragonman surrounded by the dragonman race was none other than Su Bai's "old acquaintance"—the soul of the ancient dragon god.

While cleaning up the battlefield, Su Bai couldn't find the thing; it turned out that it had been taken away by the fleeing dragon people.

In the center of the dazzling token, lifelike dragon figures are carved, with the phantom of the Dragon God appearing behind them.

Looking at such brilliance, Su Bai sneered.

"Even the strongest of your race are no match for the Zerg swarm, so what can you fugitives possibly do?"

These words thoroughly enraged the dragon people, whose shrill cries nearly pierced everyone's eardrums.

The Dragon God flapped its wings and flew towards Su Bai and his group; the wings it raised actually had a physical effect.

"This is the Dragon God!?"

Orwell was amazed.

Because of the battle of the Floating City, everyone had heard of this thing.

This was the first time they had seen the actual object on site.

Humans have an instinctive fear of creatures that are far larger than themselves.

The image of the ancient dragon god is enough to satisfy this condition, or even more.

Since this Dragon God is already so powerful, they can hardly imagine how powerful Su Bai, who defeated such a Dragon God, must be!

Not only them, but this was also the first time Su Bai had seen the Dragon God's Soul attack in person.

Last time when facing the dragon chieftain, the chieftain used its power to launch an attack, which suggests that he had summoned the dragon god to possess him.

Ordinary dragon people's bodies cannot withstand the power of the dragon god, so they can only sacrifice their own power to bring the dragon god into the world.

The difference between these two usages is that the former still offers a way out, while the latter means there's no chance of survival at all.

This is enough to show how much the Dragon People hate Su Bai.

Su Bai focused his mind, "Build city walls!"

At the stern command, the cockroaches rioted and quickly built another high wall at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They used their physical bodies to resist the attacks of the Dragon God's soul.

The cockroaches on the top layer were swatted away and fell to the ground, turning into a bloody pulp.

The cockroaches, still stubbornly holding on, continued to defend their position.

Attacks fueled by life do indeed possess extraordinary capabilities.

Su Bai frowned; things had become more complicated than he had imagined.

"Lord."

"Don't panic," Su Bai said, staring at the dragon god's phantom hovering in the sky. "Since it needs to burn life to appear, what if there's no life to fuel it?"

"What the lord means is..."

Kerrigan's eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded.

"I'll take care of it right away!"

This tactic is all about quick and decisive action.

After all, he didn't think those dragon people could hold out for long.

Those dragon people probably understand this principle too; they won't let them stay safely behind the cockroach wall until their lives are over.

Therefore, Su Bai needed someone to attract the attention of the dragon god's phantom, giving the rest of the people a chance to attack the dragon people.

Kerrigan's psionic powers are very effective against phantoms and the like.

Her level was also above Zhao Ganwu's, making her the perfect candidate to attract the dragon god's phantom.

Kerrigan lived up to expectations, imbuing the weapon with psionic power.

A faint luster enveloped the entire broadsword, making its blade shimmer and shine brilliantly.

After quickly completing these tasks, Kerrigan led her swarm of Zerg forward.

They use cockroaches for defense and hydralisks for attack.

Whenever the Hydralisks show any intention to attack the Dragonkin, the phantom of the Dragon God will instantly fly in and annihilate them.

Kerrigan can use this characteristic to attract the attention of the dragon god's phantom and catch it off guard.

Seeing that things were going well for Kerrigan, Su Bai ordered Zhao Ganwu to lead another swarm of insects to fight the dragonkin.

Realizing Su Bai's intentions, Orwell gritted his teeth and shouted, "Everyone, listen up! Get ready for defense! Cover the dragon race! We can't let Su Bai succeed!"

"Your opponent is me."

These foreign lords were far less powerful than the dragon people, but they were cunning and treacherous.

Although Zhao Ganwu was powerful, he was not good at adapting to changing circumstances.

Therefore, it was most appropriate for Su Bai to deal with Orwell and the others.

"I'll do it!"

Behind Orwell, a man wearing wooden clogs, wielding a katana, and sporting a samurai hairstyle charged forward first.

This person is none other than Aoki Chong, whose strength ranks among the top ten in the "Anti-Soviet White" alliance and among the top three in the current territory.

He had been lying low for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to shine and impress the big shots behind him!

With Albert captured and Orwell crippled, isn't this the perfect opportunity?

"Su Bai, you scoundrel! Prepare to die!"