Chapter 209: Osam is parasitized
There are still 50 minutes until dark.
A large number of tanks gradually poured into the Five-Star Island. They came from various countries and gathered here to collect intelligence.
Wei Huan arrogantly landed on the island, how could Osam willingly admit defeat?
This battle must be fought.
How could I not join in this excitement?
There are too many chariots coming to the Five-Star Island, including allies and of course competing countries. Osam, who is restrained by Wei Huan, has no time to worry.
Osam is a big country on Blue Star, but the fifth-level world has only been open for half a year. Adding the number of people involved in the battlefield, the total number of Osam people in this world is less than 100,000. If they can take care of one side, they naturally cannot take care of the other.
The radar map showed that a vehicle other than ours appeared, and the other party we connected to said frankly that they had come to take a look.
I'm just taking a look, I'm not here to help, can you chase them away?
Maybe there will be more enemies by then.
Fortunately, they have the advantage at the moment, so it is not shameful.
Looking at the battlefield again, the blood servant who looked like Jacques turned into a flying vampire and rushed towards the nearest female ground beast like thunder.
A flash of red light passed by, and with a concentrated blow of all his strength, he successfully blew up the mother earth beast, turning it into a handful of broken bones that scattered all over the ground.
Killed!
The people of Osham were about to cheer, but then they thought about it and felt a headache when they saw the thousands of female earth beasts floating in the sky.
It is obvious that the defense value of the Earth Beast mother is much higher than that of the Demon Eye Lord, and the Blood Servant can only kill one at a time.
The level of the battlefield is increasing. Low-level bats and ghost crows have all withdrawn, and the face huggers can only play a small restraining role.
If this battle is to end, there must be further changes.
Agris pressed hard on the statue, his neatly trimmed nails digging into the stone, and a thin layer of sweat was already oozing out of his forehead.
Every change of the vampire will consume her spiritual power. In addition, the use of plague effects will also increase the consumption of spiritual power.
Her spiritual power could not fully support her to fight with all her strength.
She opened and closed her eyes and sighed.
Unfortunately, under the gaze of so many eyes, she had to give it a try.
Thinking of this, she pursed her lips, and more spiritual power gushed out like a dam opening.
On the battlefield, hundreds of blood-colored monsters disappeared one after another, and finally gathered into six handsome vampire servants with different looks, but all of them were elegant and charming.
As soon as they appeared, they were like sparks that flew out, and after the shadows, they ignited one female earth beast after another.
White fireworks bloomed.
In less than a minute, the number of female earth beasts floating in the sky dropped by one third.
The blood servant who looked like Jacques licked the corner of his mouth with his scarlet tongue, as if he had tasted the deliciousness of prey. A greedy light flashed in his eyes, and finally his blood-red eyes looked at the huge ground beast guarding the chariot, and the chariot protected by it on top of its back shell.
The blood servant represents the will of the controller. Obviously, after gaining some control over the battle situation, Agris arrogantly wanted to attack Wei Huan.
The next second, the blood servant suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the huge earth beast.
Wei Huan, who was being held on the back by Dian Ma, was looking down from above and naturally saw this scene.
His expression remained calm throughout, but as his eyes opened and closed slightly, the army of undead that had been teleporting out slowly and steadily returned to its normal speed.
There were only eight teleportation portals, and the Demon Eye Lords seemed to be strung together and pouring out. Densely packed numbers of them floated in the sky, and black beams of light were like a woven net, plowing through the sky and the ground.
The blood servant crashed into the net and was knocked over by a black beam of light. Before he could regain his balance, he was knocked to the ground by successive attacks. When he returned to the battle zone full of female blood beasts, he was in a mess, with his clothes torn, revealing his charred body.
However, the blood servants' clothes are transformed by their own abilities. If they can hunt for blood at this time, their bodies and clothes will heal and recover quickly.
It's a pity that the blood of the Demon Eye Lord is smelly, and the Earth Beast doesn't even have any meat.
The seriously injured blood servant could only continue to be in a miserable state.
Moreover, the battle in the underground beast war zone did not improve significantly due to the simultaneous appearance of seven blood servants.
Because in the blink of an eye, the earth beasts they killed reappeared from the belly of the giant earth beast, and their number was even greater than before, filling the battlefield.
The facehuggers released by these earth beasts were so densely packed that there was almost no place for them to land.
This scene made everyone who saw it gasp.
That’s right, Wei Huan’s undead were indeed not too strong. Even the facehuggers could be easily killed by one punch, and twenty by a single kick.
But are there only a few hundred facehuggers? Or thousands?
No! Tens of thousands of them, tens of thousands of them, capable of resurrecting and constantly returning to the battlefield!
Then the challenger may have to face millions or even tens of millions of face huggers.
A person would be exhausted if he swung his arms and kicked his legs a million times, let alone tens of thousands of times in one breath.
Not to mention, among these face huggers, there are also a large number of earth beast mothers that also have attack capabilities, ghost crows that can attack mentally, and magic eye lords who shoot cold shots from time to time.
Wei Huan's main battle force, Xiu Luoma, Violent Bear, and Running Wolf Army, hadn't appeared yet, and he hadn't summoned the flying monkeys and green light balls that could buff him. If there were more dog-headed people to teleport...
Just thinking about the scene of the undead army fighting with all their might makes people feel despair and fear.
"No more fighting."
Suddenly, Agris removed his hand from the colossus, relaxed his body, and said with a bit of willfulness, "Whoever wants to fight can do so. I can't defeat a chariot that can kill diamond-level monsters. Why should I fight? Whoever wants to offend Death Guard Huan can do it. Anyway, I won't fight."
After saying that, Agris stood up and left his driver's seat, looking at the official officer on his chariot, and finally looked at General Osam who was connected to the projection screen.
In the other party's furious eyes, a hint of self-mockery flashed in Agris's eyes.
When she first obtained the professional training ground and was recruited by the official, she had no foundation and her strength was very average, which resulted in her being surrounded by official people only and having very few people she could trust.
Osham advocates freedom, but he never thought of giving her freedom. Why should he ask her to risk her life in a cage built of distrust?
Agris is in a bad state.
After her first blood servant was seriously injured, she ordered the other blood servants to stop attacking. They all turned into a puff of black smoke and appeared around Agris in the next second, protecting it.
This timely move also made the young and handsome officer who was planning to send someone over, nominally Agris's adjutant but actually directly under the command of the Osam government, stop his little actions.
The adjutant's eyes flashed with affection. He smiled gently, and in every way, he had a certain Jacques demeanor. He said softly, "Facing Wei Huan is indeed very stressful. I will explain to the commander. You should rest well."
Agris just smiled at this "Western guy". His pretended affectionate personality was disgusting, but it was a pity that he couldn't turn his face against him because this was the grandson of the highest-level councilor of Osham.
It is not uncommon for the second and third generations to marry strong people within the Osham Legion.
Agris raised the corner of his mouth and said, "That's right. I'll trouble you next, Commander. I've consumed too much spiritual energy and am exhausted. I'm going back to my room."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, Agris turned and entered the elevator that led directly to the room.
The seven blood servants, all of whom had handsome faces and fierce auras, also turned into seven streams of black smoke and chased after Agris.
Everyone in the cab was left alone, watching her leaving back with a mixture of respect, fear, and a bit of jealousy.
Especially the grandson of the chairman of the parliament, his expression was even more ugly.
He had already regarded Agris as his woman, but not only did Agris not give him a chance, she was also surrounded by blood servants who were stronger and more beautiful than him. No man could tolerate his woman being surrounded by so many opposite sexes, even if those were just the manifestation of her abilities, he still hated it.
"install."
When the grandson of the parliament chairman heard the call, he immediately turned around and looked at the projection screen.
The commander on the screen was his uncle. Their eyes met, and both clearly expressed their displeasure. The commander then said, "Go and comfort Agris. If she's upset, take care of her. If she's sad or angry, comfort her. You don't need to worry about this place anymore."
A hint of depression flashed in the eyes of the grandson of the parliament chairman, but he nodded and left.
After watching his nephew leave, Osham's commander suppressed the anger in his eyes and looked outside the car again.
With Agris suddenly refusing to fight, the battle was over.
Just like they had just arrived, Wei Huan used the facehugger to hook out a huge bone net covering the sky and the earth, with countless magic eye lords and earth beasts floating inside.
Up to now, Wei Huan has only dispatched three types of troops and easily restrained the strongest of their Osham.
Although the battle ended because Agris suddenly gave up, they all knew in their hearts that even if Agris still had some tricks up his sleeve, he would never be a match for Wei Huan.
But are you just going to give up like this?
Of course not!
They are Osam, the most powerful country on Blue Star, and should also be the most powerful country to challenge the world.
Facing Wei Huan, they failed again and again, and now even the island was directly occupied by him.
It's a disgrace to Osham!
These generals of the older generation all came from the proud era of Osam, the world's most powerful country.
Now you want them to bow their heads and think that you can crush them by changing the rules. It’s impossible!
Compared to Agris, who didn't want to fight, and An, who was not too nostalgic for the past glory of Osam, the commander of Osam was much more cruel.
He said to his adjutant with a cold face: "Since he wants to do this, don't blame us for being ruthless.
Now, it’s time to use it.”
The adjutant's eyes flickered, and it was hard to describe the expression in his eyes at that moment, was he more excited or confused?
But there is no doubt that he is an absolute supporter of his superior, and he will never go west if his superior says east.
Soon, the adjutant came back with the scroll in his hand.
The scroll had golden handles on both ends, engraved with incomprehensible divine patterns. The outside of the scroll was platinum, each one about the thickness of a thumb, and there were five of them.
When they were handed to Commander Osham, the name displayed on the data glasses worn by the commander was [Scroll of Angel's Spear].
That’s right, it was the [Angel’s Spear Scroll] that Jacques used to surrender to Wei Huan and exchange the [Platinum Magic Flute].
The [Angel's Spear Scroll] that the Shi Heng family can afford, even for a private organization in a small country like Mulberry, is just a daily strategic reserve for a big country.
Taking out five at once, there is no pressure at all.
The commander of Osham took the scroll in his hand, shook it, and laughed.
"No matter how brave an individual is, he cannot stand up to the nation. It's time to show Daxia that the genius they are so proud of was killed by their arrogance."
As he spoke, the commander of Osham slammed the scroll on the tank captain's console without hesitation.
At the location of the scroll, a box opening that was just big enough to hold the scroll was revealed. It was quickly transported to the chariot's armory, and under the control of the AI butler, it was queued at the front of the arrows on the chariot.
With just one order, these scrolls would be carried by the chariots like weapons, across a distance of two kilometers, and land in the middle of the undead army.
Five scrolls were fired in succession... Commander Osham could almost imagine how spectacular the scene would be at that moment.
Back then, it was they who used destructive weapons against the Mulberry Kingdom and exchanged tens of millions of people for an obedient "dog".
This battle example also tells him that if he doesn't take action, then it's fine, but once he does, he must strike with thunder and lightning, and hit hard and painfully!
"emission!"
The commander of Osham issued the final order.
At this moment, Wei Huan, who was in the chariot, felt a little palpitation.
His eyes scanned every corner of the battlefield, but he did not detect the source of the abnormality.
Agris's sudden ceasefire and withdrawal was indeed a bit beyond Wei Huan's expectations, but considering that Agris seemed to have a close relationship with Jacques, this sudden choice was not surprising when you think about it carefully.
If it weren't for the relationship between Agris and Jacques, Wei Huan wouldn't have joined the sparring; he'd simply been feeding them moves. With his Thunderstrike tactics, not only would he have been able to defeat the vampires, but even Agris and the hundred chariots she brought would have been completely wiped out by his undead army.
So, where does the threat come from?
Wei Huan is a veteran of the battlefield and will not ignore his intuition.
Since he had the foresight to warn him of the danger, he would not be so arrogant as to do nothing.
When it comes to adapting to circumstances, you have to consider the situation.
After all, he was the one who used the power of a single vehicle to pry open the Osham army, so he had to be careful.
In the eight portals, the undead, which had already slowed down their appearance, accelerated again.
And this time, he sent out the Wolf Legion and Shuroma, and occasionally flying monkeys and green light balls appeared.
In addition, Dian Ma was also reminded by him to be more vigilant. With the influx of more facehuggers, the big net woven by the facehuggers became visibly denser.
Finally, Wei Huan discovered something unusual.
First, the AI butler's light flashed red, and a quick warning sounded: "Warning! Huge energy detected, suspected to be the Angel Spear Scroll! Warning..."
Immediately afterwards, Wei Huan's eyes were locked on a tank in the Osam convoy with its weapon port exposed.
A golden light spurted out from the weapon port on the roof of the car.
No one saw the trajectory, but the next second, the sky seemed to be pierced by something, and a golden light burst out with dazzling brilliance, as if it came from outer space, and a sharp golden spear head appeared in everyone's eyes.
Everything seemed to slow down, and Wei Huan clearly saw the moment when the spearhead took shape.
But his eyes and brain were captured by this strange vision of heaven and earth, and he was unable to react.
Until the spear was completely condensed, it suddenly thrust down as if teleporting.
Wei Huan's pupils suddenly contracted.
Next second.
The tip of the spear seemed to have reached Wei Huan's eyeball, as if it was about to pierce his head.
Then there was a loud "boom"!
When Wei Huan came to his senses, he saw that the tip of the golden spear had already pierced Dian Ma's back.
Their chariot was always protected by Dian Ma. When Wei Huan realized the danger, Dian Ma had already moved their chariot under the back shell and protected it with two white jade bone legs.
Now, the golden spear hit Dian Ma's back, just like using a knife to poke into bricks and tiles. Although the tiles and tiles broke, the attack of the knife also stopped.
“Eh~~!!!”
Dianma let out a long groan, and her six long legs bent under the force, even threatening to break. Cracks also appeared on her hard carapace, spreading outwards. The spot where the golden spear had pierced her continued to penetrate downwards.
The tip of the spear pointed to where Wei Huan's chariot was.
“Sigh!!!”
Dianma's voice was filled with anger. Its two long legs rolled over its back shell and grabbed the spear shaft. The remaining legs exerted force upwards, and the piercing force finally stopped.
Wei Huan moved his eyes from the top of his head and looked at the chariot that launched the scroll.
It seems that Osham really wants him dead.
At this stage, all the most offensive scrolls in the mall have been bought to deal with him.
and……
Looking at the weapon launch port of the command vehicle, which was emitting golden light again and a new golden spear had condensed above his head, Wei Huan's face turned completely cold.
Competition is the norm among human beings. Except for a few countries, Wei Huan always holds back in every battle.
Now, the other party's hatred has completely broken his bottom line.
With a thought, the Shura group and the running wolves turned into a wave of undead and rushed towards Osham's convoy.
As they moved forward, their bodies suddenly expanded.
There is no doubt that Mu Zhong's blessing has been given.
The hundred Shuromas in the lead glowed red, inflicted with Bloodlust, transforming into a black light. In an instant, they were in the middle of Osham's chariot formation, suddenly leaping upwards!
Of course, Wei Huan was attacked faster.
The other party was very determined to kill him, and when he saw that he couldn't kill him with one strike, he released four scrolls at the same time.
It seems that he must be kept here.
Wei Huan ordered the undead army to attack, and at the same time ordered the corpse bear army to cooperate with Dian Ma in defense.
Of course, he could order the butler to drive now and use speed to avoid this kind of static output.
But if he left, the tank of the construction team protecting him would be exposed to danger.
Moreover, although there are no famous rules for this kind of territory war, if you want to defend the city, you have to defend it within the territory. Once you leave, things will become troublesome.
Wei Huan can only fight hard now.
He had already understood the power of the Angel's Spear Scroll, which was equivalent to a blow from the Dragon Head Dharma Image of the Dark Beast King.
It is a dragon-headed image, not a half-body dragon image.
The power is not weak, but Dianma, who has been blessed with attributes, can barely block the attack.
Not to mention the big bear, which is good at defense.
The "meat" of the big bear, who was already an epic hero, was terrifying. When he stood on Dianma's back shell and charged towards the Angel's Spear, although the tip of the Angel's Spear pierced the big bear's body, the remaining force fell on Dianma's back shell, causing a small crack. The power was much weaker than the first attack.
And this was only Wei Huan's fastest reaction. Immediately afterwards, one could see violent bears quickly coming out of the portal, leaping up and actively charging towards the Angel's Spear like moths to a flame.
Even though they were torn into pieces by the enormous force and all the violent bears turned into broken bones and rotten flesh, it still couldn't stop their leap.
The power of the Angel's Spear was being consumed rapidly, but the Violent Bear died too quickly and could not regenerate fast enough.
Dianma was hit by the third, fourth, and fifth angel spears in succession, and finally let out a wailing sound and began to collapse.
"Sir, the undead army..."
In the command vehicle, the adjutant nervously reminded him, but the commander of Osham paid no attention to him. His eyes were fixed on the huge shattered ground beast and the Wei Huan chariot that was completely exposed with its death.
Victory or failure depends on this one move!
Before the final result came out, he didn't want to hear or see anything else. He wanted to witness Wei Huan's death with his own eyes! He wanted to make a contribution! As long as Wei Huan died, he would become the true ruler of Osam, instead of still taking risks in the Challenge World.
Die!
Die!
Finally, the spear tip landed on Wei Huan's chariot.
However, it was three meters away from the chariot and could not fall any further.
Commander Osam's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened. How could he forget that there was still a protective shield.
Moreover, Wei Huan’s protective shield is level six.
Can the level six protective shield, used to defend against the [Angel Spear Scroll] produced in the level five world, really be broken?
The officer of Osham blinked and couldn't help but have a bad thought.
The next second, reality confirmed his guess.
The scrolls he cast simultaneously overlapped and attacked like afterimages.
It should have been more powerful, but it also had some unexpected shortcomings.
The sixth-level protective shield of Wei Huan's chariot was finally broken by the joint bombardment of three scrolls.
But before the commander of Osham could be happy, an equally powerful level six counterattack force emerged from the broken protective shield and struck towards the sky like a soaring purple dragon.
“Crack!”
The spear was entangled and struggled to hold on for less than three seconds before gradually dissipating.
Disappeared, disappeared?
Commander Osam's expression still maintained a ferocious and excited look, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
In theory, the quality of this high-level scroll must be higher than the combat effectiveness of the chariot.
An Angel Spear can break the Dark Beast Lord's level five protective shield, but a level five chariot cannot break it.
He used five scrolls in one breath. Even if Wei Huan's chariot had a level six protective shield, it shouldn't be able to defeat three Angel Spears in one breath, right?
But the fact is happening right before my eyes.
Wei Huan really used the shield's counterattack power to defeat the Angel Spear in one fell swoop. Why? Was it because he had previously consumed too much energy from the undead army? Or could a higher-level attack be so powerful? Or...
"Sir!! Be careful!!"
Just when the Osham commander wanted to think more, a sharp and urgent voice interrupted his train of thought.
He came back to his senses unhappily and was about to say something, but after seeing clearly, his vision suddenly went dark.
They didn't know when they were surrounded by the undead army.
Unlike the previous minor fights between Wei Huan and Agris, Wei Huan was obviously serious this time.
All of his core combat forces, the Shuroma, were dispatched, each with attribute blessings, and some even had red bodies, which was a bloodthirsty state with ten times the attributes.
These Shuromas are tall, each one is seven or eight meters long, and they can grab a chariot with just a light leap.
The fifth-level chariot could only float a certain distance above the ground and could not actually fly, so it was easily caught by Shuroma.
The Shuroma horse body has four legs, while the human body has three heads and six arms, with a total of ten claws. Once you are hugged by them, it is difficult to break free.
Xiu Luoma faithfully carried out Wei Huan's orders and hated the command vehicle the most.
Four bloodthirsty Shuromas surrounded the chariot, scratching it frantically. Right under the nose of the Osam commander, the level five protective shield shattered with a "bang".
Darkness shrouded in blood fell on the chariot, and Osham's commander screamed subconsciously: "Attack! Attack! Protective shield! Protective shield!!"
In fact, the chariot's attack and protective shield had never stopped. But Wei Huan, who was determined, did not give the other party a chance to breathe.
The dead Shuroma was resurrected immediately, and then returned directly to the front line through the mouth of the dog-headed man.
Not to mention the undead army that kept rushing towards Osham's convoy like a huge wave.
At all times, there are hundreds of undead around every chariot, everywhere in the sky and on the ground. If they kill one, there are hundreds more waiting for them.
You can’t kill them all, you can’t kill them all.
As long as Wei Huan’s undead army cannot be killed, it is destined to be overwhelmed.
It is unknown how many high-level monsters, including diamond-level monsters, have been wiped out by Wei Huan using the same method.
As for the Osam team, since all the strong men in the united legion could not kill a golden monster, what qualifications did they have to be arrogant in front of Wei Huan!
In the blink of an eye, the first chariot was torn to pieces by the violent Shuroma.
Hundreds of challengers burst out of the destroyed tanks like popcorn.
They either ran out of the battlefield as soon as they came out, or fought in groups of three or five against the undead army.
The undead army did not chase the fleeing Osham challenger, but under Wei Huan's order, anyone who dared to resist would be killed without mercy.
Wei Huan was really angry this time.
He knew that Osam had used the scroll on him, trying to replicate the Mulberry Kingdom's victory, but why should he be the chicken killed by the monkey?
It would be better to do the opposite and let him make an example of someone else to serve as a warning to others!
The ground was instantly covered with blood.
Without the protection of the chariot, the Osham challenger is no match for the undead army.
Even the Gardener Sequence and the Farmer Sequence, which were known for their defense, were quickly swept away by the huge waves and turned into a pile of rotten meat under the meat grinder when facing the endless army of undead.
Another chariot was destroyed.
The third one was Commander Osham's chariot.
Commander Osam fell to the ground in a mess, as if his brain had been taken out. When facing the huge Shuroma, who was seven or eight meters long, he did not look like a challenger at all, but a coward who could only hold his head after being attacked.
"Help! Protect me! Soldiers, protect me!!" He screamed miserably, his voice almost breaking.
Fortunately, at this moment, someone was shouting, "Don't attack the undead! Don't attack! Everyone, get out of here! Don't attack the undead!!"
Commander Osam paused in his evasive action, and then he realized something.
"Don't attack" and "get out of here" sound nice, but isn't that just running away?
Under his leadership, his warriors fled without a fight. What kind of a shame? This was a humiliation! This was Wei Huan's vicious counterattack!
Ahhhh!
"Don't leave! Fight!!" He screamed loudly, tearing his voice.
However, the sounds of "ho ho ho" and "ka ka ka", as well as the sounds of galloping and fighting, drowned out his voice. Only the guards around him heard it and raised their weapons again.
But as soon as they raised their weapons, the surrounding undead army seemed to have pressed some kind of terrifying switch and turned to look at them at the same time.
A pair of eyes, cold and ruthless, revealing an endless breath of death, stared at them steadily. Then, he could almost see every detail of the undead's muscles tensing, ready to strike.
An extremely strong sense of crisis came over him, and he felt the coldness of the Grim Reaper's scythe falling on his neck.
"Wait, wait! Wait!" The commander of Osham no longer cared about glory or pride. He nervously ordered, "Put down your weapons, put down your weapons! Stop attacking, stop attacking!"
He was already incoherent.
The horror of the undead army can only be felt by facing it personally, and the despair is there.
Especially without the protection of the tank, it was so terrible, so terrible!!
However, what the Osham commander could not imagine was that even though he had clearly ordered the troops to lay down their weapons and stop resisting, the number of undead coming over not only did not decrease, but increased instead. It was as if at this moment, all the undead on the battlefield were looking at him.
In the distance, the challengers who fell out of other destroyed chariots had obviously realized that they could leave smoothly without resisting. They completely lost the desire to fight and fled into the distance.
There were also some tanks that were severely damaged and were about to explode, but they chose to run away with the entire vehicle.
Even some tanks that could still resist were seeing their firepower gradually decrease, and they seemed to have chosen to fight passively.
Wei Huan gave everyone a way out.
But not given to him.
Commander Osam's face turned pale when he realized this.
Then he suddenly drew his sword and swung it, shouting, "Follow me, attack!"
The guards following him all had dejected expressions on their faces, having already guessed what their fate would be.
It’s a pity that their loyalty is ingrained in their bones, and even though they know there is a better way out, they are unable to make that choice.
Then... let them be buried in their own beliefs.
Under Wei Huan's command, countless undead armies rushed towards Commander Osam. After watching them being overwhelmed little by little until their figures completely disappeared among the undead army, Wei Huan also shifted his gaze away.
The undead army has completely taken control of the battlefield. Under Wei Huan's command, they forced Osam's convoy seven kilometers away.
The undead army either floated in the sky or ran on the ground, drawing a clear line.
With their ferocious appearance, they silently warn everyone.
Anyone who trespasses will die!
After losing its commander, Osam's convoy was in disarray. They only dared to stop outside the boundary and did not dare to enter the restricted area again.
This scene made all the onlookers sigh.
Although the glory of Osham had long been shattered, it still made people feel complicated to see Wei Huan stop Osham's hundreds of chariots with just one chariot.
Times have changed after all.
Osham proved the fall of the empire through actual combat.
The battle ended there.
As for the outside world's evaluation of this battle, Wei Huan didn't care. Whether they called him domineering or arrogant, or how those strange admirers sang his praises of his strength on the world channel, he didn't care.
After spreading the undead over seven kilometers and setting up a defense line, construction of the city resumed.
After a night of frantic overtime construction, the second-level mechas worked frantically as porters. Finally, before dawn, a small city that met the standards appeared on this land.
And on the tallest building, a national flag belonging to Daxia was fluttering in the wind under the sun.
Afterwards, the arrogant and domineering Wei Huan actually uploaded the city construction plan to the challenge system, and marked the coverage of the city territory in full compliance with the standards, and the coverage would be further expanded with the construction of the second phase.
This fact made everyone who saw Wei Huan submit the city construction plan marvel.
"Wei Huan is such a complicated person. With his abilities, even if he ignored this rule, no one would say anything. But he just followed the rules anyway."
"Yes, but speaking of his rules, over 300 people died in Osham yesterday, including several high-ranking military officers. Even the third son of the councilor's family died. He has accumulated so much blood debt, Osham will not let him go."
"In my opinion, he's smart. Following the rules will give reassurance to countries other than Osam. And taking action against Osam's commander will deter us. During the suppression period, Wei Huan only needs to deal with the threat from Osam."
"Between Aoshanmu and Wei Huan, or rather Aoshanmu and Daxia, I will always remain neutral. This confrontation is not over yet, and there is still more to watch."
"No, I think the outcome is decided. Daxia will withstand all the pressure from Osam. Wei Huan alone is as powerful as an entire nation right now. If he wants to cause trouble, Osam will have no way to stop him. Don't forget that he still controls the channels for advancement. It's only a matter of time before Osam, who can't be defeated, will compromise."
"So, can we consider his covenant?"
"Yes, that's what I was thinking about. With Wei Huan's strength, he won't stay in this world for too long. It will probably take quite some time to raise the covenant standard to the strategic level. I want to go with him to the sixth-level world to take a look."
"I understand. Then don't hesitate. I'll contact Wei Huan now."
"good."
Similar conversations as above occurred in each chariot.
The captains of the powerful nations were tempted, but unfortunately, they were bound by their own national constraints, so no matter how much they were tempted, they could not go. However, some second- and third-rate nations, after discussions, actually sided with Wei Huan and reached an alliance with him.
Wei Huan never refused anyone who came to him.
This was his purpose.
He didn't care what little calculations the visitors had in their minds, because no matter how many ideas they had, as long as their ultimate enemy was the monster that challenged the world and the dark beast tribe that competed with civilization, they would naturally have the same stance.
In the end, they will always be united.
Fight for humanity.
Then, after the White Tiger Army of Daxia officially moved into the White Tiger City of the Five-Star Island, Wei Huan, who had completed the handover, set off again with all the chariots that had signed the alliance.
This time Wei Huan was very high-profile and directly announced his route.
He also arranged his chariots at intervals of 35 kilometers, forming a "plowing" convoy of one thousand kilometers.
He would use the advanced AI on the chariots of the allies who had signed the covenant to clear out all the treasure chests within the planned range, and only open treasure chests that were silver or above.
To this end, he also refined the DKP and found that treasure chests of different levels would have different DKP. Those who were willing to participate in the battle could not only increase the number of covenants, but also gain DKP.
As for whether the gold-level treasure chest would expose the true identity of the survivors, after successfully building a city on the five-star island and defeating the Osam army, the strategy to trap Osam at the beginning became unimportant.
Instead of wasting time playing tricks with Osham, Wei Huan now just wants to upgrade to a level 6 vehicle as quickly as possible.
The progress of the thousand-mile convoy was exactly as Wei Huan had envisioned. On the first day, he found six silver treasure chests and one gold treasure chest.
On the second day, 11 silver treasure chests, one gold treasure chest, and one gold ruin were opened.
Among them, a pair of data glasses and a super energy storage tank were also opened.
The harvest is not small.
The sixth-level balcony and sixth-level external arrows of his chariot were upgraded one after another.
The [War Platform] has become larger, accommodating not only twice as many combat positions but also doubling its support for long-range attacks.
After [Arrows Outside the Chariot] reaches level six, Wei Huan's chariot will have the ability to actively attack and no longer need to rely on the defensive counterattack of the protective shield to fight.
On the fourth day, there was intelligence that a number of chariots had gathered on their way forward and had stolen some bronze, black iron, and some silver-level treasure chests.
"Do we need to drive them away?" Mu Zhong asked Wei Huan.
"unnecessary."
Wei Huan wasn't actually arrogant. He was calm and rational, knowing full well that even though he was unmatched, there was no need to provoke too many enemies. Furthermore, at this stage, the only treasure chests that could truly improve him were those at the Gold level or above. Those who wanted to open the Silver treasure chests could do so.
Of course, if someone was deliberately trying to disgust him and kept following them, Wei Huan wouldn't mind warning or driving them away.
If the situation is serious, sniping is possible.
And so, five days passed.
After they entered the no-man's land and killed gold-level monsters again and again, the secret was finally revealed.
What? The survivors of the fifth-level world were attacked by the mind? My own attack power is very ordinary. As long as I can overcome the illusion, I can kill them?
I told you, how could Wei Huan possibly kill a diamond-level monster? He must have known the true identity of the survivors long ago and found a way to overcome the illusion, which is why he was able to accomplish the kill.
Damn it! If they had known earlier, they would have taken action a long time ago!
It was even spread that the environment in which the survivors would appear was closely related to water, and that once ruins resembling underground rivers appeared, the survivors would inevitably appear.
So outside the range of Wei Huan's "plowing", two teams were quietly formed.
One is Big Bear’s convoy.
One is Osham's convoy.
Within the areas under their control, there are indeed golden ruins that meet the requirements and have underground rivers.
Both countries sent out truly powerful pioneering armies, and based on the combat characteristics of the survivors, they formed determined combat teams. They overcame all obstacles and finally arrived at the golden treasure chest.
However, at this moment, the general of the Big Bear Country thought it over again and again, and made a decision that he was extremely grateful for later.
Using personal connections, he contacted Mu Dehao and asked sincerely, "My ally, I am standing in front of the golden treasure chest. I sincerely ask you, can we open this treasure chest?"
Mu Dehao was stunned for a moment: "Are you sure it's the surviving family treasure chest?"
"Yes, it meets the requirements of the survivors' treasure chest according to our intelligence."
Mu Dehao sighed, "Daxia doesn't lie to its allies. If the treasure chest of the survivors were so easy to open, we would have informed our strategic partners. If you believe me, there's still time to retreat."
"Why? You can do it but we can't?"
"Because of the anchor point, don't contact the survivors until you find a suitable anchor point." Mu Dehao thought for a moment and said, "If I remember correctly, your legion has activated a small number of criminal sequences, right? How about a deal?"
In contrast, Osham was deeply jealous of Daxia, and coupled with his long-standing obsession with Osham's past glory, the team standing in front of the golden treasure chest directly touched the golden treasure chest.
When the brilliant light flashes!
A vague shadow, actually a group of scarlet earthworm-like roots, entangled and buried in the ground the moment it emerged from the treasure chest.
In a short period of time, its spiritual power swept through the spiritual sea of everyone, and then intertwined with the memories of the tribe in the void, and finally transformed into a human woman with a pale body and skin, but black hair and black eyes, a beautiful face, and wearing a ragged but sexy robe.
Then when Osham's team attacked, six portals exactly like Wei Huan's appeared behind her.
One after another, running wolves, violent bears, and Shuroma, who were terrified of the Osham army, jumped out of the portal.
"Necromancer!?" The captain of the combat team, a top-five fighter in the world, had done a lot of mental preparation before the mission. But when he saw this scene with his own eyes, he still cried out in surprise, "Isn't it a mermaid? Why is there a Necromancer? Is it a new species?"
The members of other teams fearfully faced the undead horde.
But soon I discovered something different.
"She is weaker than Wei Huan!"
"That's right, everyone stay calm. The Necromancer isn't necessarily the strongest. We can defeat her!"
A battle of almost equal strength broke out in the ruins.
No one noticed that the scattered bones grew red worm-like roots after falling to the ground, which quickly drilled into the ground and spread towards the exit of the ruins.
As the main focus of attention, the Necromancer always distracted the strength of the combat team, which gradually went from being evenly matched to being powerless, until the challenger's sword reached her forehead. At that moment, she shed tears of fear.
Even though he knew it might be a trick, the hand holding the knife still hesitated.
The challenger, unaware that he had been mentally invaded, placed the knife on the woman's neck and turned to ask, "She's different from what the intelligence said. Is the survivors really just a mental attack?"
Yes, it was all hearsay information. It was obvious that the survivors in front of them were not mermaids.
"Besides, she's a necromancer. Wei Huan is so strong because he's a necromancer. I think this is an opportunity to understand Wei Huan. I can't just kill him directly."
Unknowingly, the mental attacks took effect on the minds of more and more people. They were affected by the mental attacks, their thinking gradually became chaotic, and they were gradually led in another direction.
"Yes, this is a Necromancer. If we can replicate more Necromancers, we will be making great achievements."
"And she's so beautiful. I've always thought that oriental beauties are both mysterious and beautiful."
"Look at her nodding. She said she can help us understand the Necromancer, as long as we don't kill her."
"Let's take her away. Even if we can't figure out the secrets of the necromancer, we can still train a necromancer to fight against Wei Huan!"
During their conversation, they had completely forgotten their original intention. The information about the survivors' swindlers in their memories seemed to be obscured by fog and gradually disappeared into the depths of their minds.
Only the deputy captain of this team, because she is a wise person with high spiritual power, has always had a string pulling at her head.
She held her forehead, shook her head, and said with difficulty: "Wait, everyone, don't be fooled. The survivors are good at mental attacks. It is the enemy, just kill it directly."
The next second, the deputy captain was locked in a pair of dark eyes.
Those were a pair of bottomless eyes. She felt as if she was being pulled into them and falling into the depths, tumbling and spinning, and gradually seemed to forget something.
What was it?
"You're right. If we can subdue her and make her stronger, she will become Wei Huan's enemy. Let the necromancer fight against the necromancer. I can already imagine that scene."
The deputy captain's shoulders relaxed, a smile returned to his face, and he walked in the middle of the team, talking, looking like he had won a great victory.
But in fact, these people's bodies and faces were covered with red bugs.
These are the roots of the surviving people buried deep in the seabed.
But who said they can only live in the soil? The body of a living thing is the best fertilizer, allowing them to thrive.
food……
food……
food……
In the void, a vague voice of greed murmured.
The red worms stuck to the team became particularly active, biting the flesh and drilling into it.
The deputy captain's eyeballs were being bitten by bloodworms, which were drilling into her brain along her eyeballs.
Just like that, she no longer had any doubts and staggered out with her companions.
They are already dead.
But they themselves don't know it.
And the roots that were parasitic on them followed them out of the ruins.
Outside the ruins, there were chariots ready for battle, as well as some challengers who had left the chariots and were ready to provide support.
At first, they were just seen staggering out in an abnormal posture, as if they were drunk.
"Look out! What's going on?"
"Stop! Stop! Or we'll take action!!"
The challenger and the chariot noticed something was wrong and entered combat mode, staring at the team standing in the darkness at the entrance of the ruins.
However, they did not notice that as they appeared, tiny red worms emerged from the ground and crawled into their clothes through their shoes.
Finally, when these red worms entered their bodies, the strange postures of the people in the ruins suddenly became normal in their eyes.
"Oh my god, so you are injured! Quick! Take them back to the chariot for treatment! Their injuries are too serious! They must be treated immediately! Send the angels!!"
The terrible attack spread rapidly among Osham's challenging army in a silent way.
Some people noticed the abnormality, but due to lack of intelligence, they were unable to avoid the reproduction of the red bugs.
Soon, everything that seemed abnormal became reasonable after the invasion of the survivors.
One tank after another was invaded and infected.
At the same time, these chariots, carrying countless red worms, were heading to the headquarters...
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