Chapter 290 The Dark Beast King Takes Action
"Could it be alive?"
"What should we do now? The undead are no match for them!"
"How could they not be our opponents? It's just that Commander Wei couldn't bear to do it. Look, the strong undead have all withdrawn. The ones who died at their hands were the weaker ones. We can just recruit more."
"So what's going on now? Do we need to take action?"
"Since there are no arrangements for us, then don't interfere. I think the reason why Commander Wei didn't use his true strength is because he wanted to save them, right?"
"Yes, the tanks are still there, and the equipment and professional skills are still in use. It's hard to imagine that they are gone. I hope they are still alive."
"There is a life angel in Commander Wei's car. Maybe he can really save them."
Finally, Wei Huan took advantage of the fact that the undercurrent could not kill the army of undead at once and pulled a "dancer" out of the undercurrent.
As if pulled out of a ball of mucus, the dancer was then carried on the backs of a group of undead who had been waiting for a long time, like a kidnapped "bride", and rushed towards Wei Huan's chariot.
It wasn't a very long distance, but it felt like it took a lifetime to run.
The dancer was originally a beautiful girl with fair skin and a slim figure. Even when she was unconscious, she was still beautiful. It seemed that before the end of the world, she was a goddess who performed sacrificial dances.
But such a beauty, whose face was just full of rosy colors, but in less than a kilometer, her hair began to turn gray rapidly, wrinkles appeared on her face, her body looked shriveled, and she was aging at an alarming speed.
Less than halfway through the journey, she turned into dry bones and completely disappeared.
Wei Huan ordered the undead to stop and watched as her body was swallowed up by the challenge world after her death, and disappeared completely.
For a moment, fear and sadness surged in everyone's hearts.
So he was really dead, dead from the beginning.
The divine surge did not leave them any chance to survive. Their seemingly living bodies were just puppets. Although they were so lifelike, they were nothing more than corpses soaked in formaldehyde.
The Great Bear Nation's tank captain, Kritov, said, "Thank you, Commander Wei, for letting Polotha rest in peace. Even if she falls into eternal darkness, sleeping in the depths of the Challenge World, it is better than being controlled by these monsters and becoming an enemy, wielding weapons against her own people. She will be grateful to you in heaven."
Mu Zhong gave Kritov a grateful smile. After all, they were once of the same clan. Killing without reason would leave room for gossip. Wei Huan might not care, but he did. It was one of his responsibilities as a lover and adjutant.
Kritov was indeed a companion, and when it came to thinking about the issue, he had completely stood on Wei Huan's side.
With Kritov's guidance, the others naturally reacted and hurriedly spoke up on the topic, expressing their positions.
"Thank you, great and merciful Commander Wei, you are the only one who can save them."
"May their souls rest in peace in heaven."
"You damned challenging monster! You killed my compatriot and now control his corpse! Our hatred is irreconcilable!"
"Commander Wei, please let me fight! I saw my old friend and couldn't bear to see his body become a weapon for monsters after his death. I must save him!"
The person who shouted was the tank commander of the Fence Country, and he was the first to fire the first shot on the battlefield.
Once the first car joins the battle, there will be a second and a third. When everyone does this, the unnecessary noise will disappear.
The people here are all smart. As long as they are willing, they know how to deal with the "trust issue" with the leader. Mu Zhong doesn't need to do anything and the problem will be solved. Mu Zhong is very satisfied with this.
To serve as a teacher without a legitimate reason is to put oneself in danger.
The addition of other chariots also helped Wei Huan a little, but what really helped Wei Huan was that after confirming that these people were dead, he no longer had to be restricted.
The high-level undead that have been upgraded to level six set out again. After they were no longer killed instantly by the divine surge, they directly demonstrated the undead's characteristic of not fearing painful death. Often, seven or eight of them would rush into a divine surge together, and it wouldn't take long for them to kill a controlled corpse.
Some of the corpses that were stronger and had higher defenses would be dragged out of the Divine Surge by all means. Without the continuous replenishment of the Divine Surge's magical power, these corpses would instantly seem to have consumed excessive energy, and would age and die in a short period of time, without them having to kill them anymore.
But what was beyond Wei Huan's expectation was that the Demon Eye Lord, whom he had always ignored, turned out to be the most suitable to face such a battlefield after being promoted to level six.
Wei Huan only upgraded five Demon Eye Lords to level six, to prevent his vision from being lost should the heroic Demon Eye Lords he had been summoning for a long time die. But who knew that the black beams fired by these level six Demon Eye Lords could actually penetrate the divine surge and directly strike the corpses they controlled.
The black beam of light became terrifying, as if it had a hint of "destructive power". The weakened divine surge was unable to stop the "destructive power", and it fell easily on the corpses like thin paper pierced by a spear.
After all, it was level six damage, and when it hit a corpse of only sequence five, or even sequence three or four, the power was quite great.
Moreover, as long as their brains were knocked out, the Undersurge would seem to have lost its ability to think and died, and at the same time lose the ability to actively attack. However, because the tentacles were still wrapped with brainless corpses, they could not completely return to a defensive posture.
It's like there's a bug, the divine tentacles can be destroyed!
The first tentacle of the divine surge that was broken was an attack from the chariot next to it. When the tentacle disappeared in front of Wei Huan, he also understood how to fight this battle.
"Go on, the tanks attack all the brainless corpses!" This was the first time Wei Huan officially issued a battle order in these few days.
He secretly thought it was a pity that he didn't upgrade more level 6 Demon Eye Lords. He could only make things more troublesome and let other undead attack his weaknesses.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning came out from one of the chariots and landed on one of the controlled corpses, easily blowing out his brain.
Wei Huan suddenly realized and gave another order: "All wise men with destructive lightning properties, go to the main combat position on the war platform and attack the weak points!"
Another order was issued.
For some reason, the drivers of each car were actually quite happy. They happily followed Wei Huan's orders and did their best.
For a moment, the roar of chariots, the continuous falling thunder and lightning, and the army of undead spread all over the field, the scene was chaotic yet orderly, efficient and tacit.
The train captains and crew members seemed to have finally found the meaning of life. There was light in their eyes and they were happy and cheerful!
However, in the blink of an eye, there were only a few dark tide tentacles left. Even many corpses that were originally the main force of the tanks and had reached Sequence Five disappeared in such a fierce attack without even struggling.
The few remaining corpses clearly didn't know what fear was, and despite the huge disparity in strength between us and the enemy, they continued to charge forward. It wasn't clear if everyone was deliberately avoiding them, or if it was sheer luck, but Pandit was still there, this time leading the charge.
The intense artillery fire slowed down noticeably.
After all, he was someone I knew well. Even though I knew he was dead, it still made me feel sad and emotional to point the gun at his face.
Until a beam of black light penetrated the divine surge and hit him in the face.
"Bang!"
Sparks exploded, and Pandit's head was hit head-on. When the smoke cleared, Pandit's head was still there, but a layer of skin on his face and his nose were blown away. Without his eyelids, his eyeballs were exposed and hung on his face, looking extremely hideous.
"He's wearing platinum-grade clothing, which he exchanged from our chariot not long ago." Mu Zhong said this and asked Wei Huan, "Do you want to take it back?"
"boom!"
There was another sound, and it hit Pandit's face again. "Crack", the skull was fractured, the face was sunken, but the head was still there.
The platinum-level equipment increased his defense and made him difficult to kill, and coupled with his extremely high warrior sequence defense, it prolonged his pain at this time.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
The third hit, the fourth hit, the fifth hit... It was not until the sixth hit that Pandit's head was pierced and his body went limp.
As he fell, all those who witnessed this scene finally felt air flow into their throats, which had been tightened and unable to breathe.
Then they fell silent, allowing the artillery fire to tear apart the corpses of their own people. Their silent roars in the silence were filled with hatred for challenging the world. They vented their endless anger in every attack they fired, eager to destroy something, to vent, to take revenge!
At this moment, the commanders of a total of 7 tanks received information sharing from the main tank, Wei Huan's tank, at the same time.
At the same time, Wei Huan said during the call: "I have good news for everyone. Just now, our tank's AI steward has cracked the energy code of the current battlefield and has the ability to simulate dangerous energy in real time. Please open the information I sent you to share."
What does that mean? That energy can be shared, right?
I'd bet against the main chariot seeing this energy. It didn't come in a straight line, and the areas it deliberately avoided must have something. So, are they sharing this now because their recent performance has finally earned them some trust? Or are they willing to share this information only if they need it next?
But no matter what the truth is, they have no choice.
The captains didn't need Mu Zhong to repeat it a second time. They immediately clicked the "OK" button on the [Information Sharing] and watched with their eyes wide open.
Well, there is a third point. No matter what Wei Huan’s reason for giving it to them, this is indeed what they need. They have been like blind people all the way here, and they are too eager to "see".
After clicking [Information Sharing] to confirm, a percentage progress bar appeared. It would take about a minute. The eagerly waiting tank commanders silently counted down. Finally, when the progress bar reached "100%", they all saw the huge twisted and swirling nest in front of them.
Just like Wei Huan's feeling when he first saw it, a strong sense of dizziness and nausea came over him, as well as the fear he felt when he first arrived in this area. He thought he had adapted to it, but at this moment the strong fear hit him in the face. The driver, who lacked willpower, weakened on the spot and fainted from fright.
This is a very scary scene, just like being stared at by an irresistible ghost in a nightmare. Even if you remind yourself not to be afraid and that you can overcome it, you will still struggle frantically, resist, and pray to wake up.
Mu Zhong's reminder sounded at the right time: "Those who lack mental strength and willpower can just ignore it, but I hope that all tank commanders will try their best to persevere, and you can adapt.
Well, I have some very unfortunate news to tell you all. Now I can be 100% sure that what you are seeing now is the real survivor of this world.
Or in other words, it is the existence that we need to defeat in this world.
What makes it scary is its invisibility and powerful destructive power, as well as our lack of understanding of it. All we know now is that it is a remnant of the last world. Those giant seaweed plants are controlled by it, become its umbrella of protection, and are dominated by it.
And the most special thing about it, as I think all the commanders have discovered, is that it has no treasure chest, which means that we can't get any benefits by destroying it.
But even so, we still have to understand it and defeat it!"
After Mu Zhong finished speaking, he looked around at everyone and was not surprised that they were still shocked by the "truth".
No matter who it is, seeing such a twisted and terrifying existence baring its fangs and claws in front of them when there was nothing in front of them just a second ago, they would obviously not be calm.
Among them, only Kritov's face was obviously calm, because Mu Zhong had already revealed to him that the truly terrifying things were hidden deeper.
After all, it is related to gods, so no matter how terrifying or incomprehensible it is, it is normal.
After giving everyone a little time to digest the information, Mu Zhong continued, "Our next goal is to destroy that vortex nest and let our companions rest in peace."
Some people's first reaction is rejection. No matter who sees such a scary thing, the first reaction is to stay away from it instead of taking the risk to explore it on their own.
But under Wei Huan's intimidation, no one dared to raise any objections. Those who opposed Wei Huan were already lying in the enemy's lair. They didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, so they could only follow Wei Huan unswervingly, and nothing would happen.
Among them, what made them most relieved was that Wei Huan had no shortage of cannon fodder, so he would not assign them missions to die. Sometimes he would even make them appear useless, simply visiting the place and not being able to fire a single shell, and only paying for "gas money".
This is probably the reason why I feel so happy when I am assigned a task.
It's not that they are mean, it's just that they have been doing nothing for a long time, which has really hit their self-confidence.
"Okay, I'll follow your and Commander Wei's arrangements."
"We will do whatever Commander Wei tells us to do."
"Go ahead."
The voices of support from the tank commanders were heard in the video, and Wei Huan shifted his attention back from the battlefield.
The green flame in his left eye had not yet dissipated, illuminating half of his sinister face. The other half was serious and solemn, his dark eyes cold and sharp. He glanced around and said, "Next, you must cooperate with me and attack any energy tentacles that have escaped and may attack us from behind."
“Yes!”
"receive!"
Although they didn't understand what Wei Huan was going to do, everyone agreed and immediately passed the order down, entering a level one combat readiness state.
On Wei Huan's side, the ten portals opened outside the car, and undead continued to pour out. However, except for a few resurrected undead, most of them were still only level five.
Among these undead souls, there was also an inconspicuous "Bichon Frise" floating out.
The Bichon Frise, or the Dark Beast King, actually doesn't look like this. Instead, it has a brain the size of a human head, and is as ethereal as a ball of white smoke. However, it has a variety of shapes, so Wei Huan turned it into a dog, which at least looks more pleasing to the eye.
The white Bichon Frise leaped forward in the army of undead. The pressure of the sea water and the pressure of the gods had almost no effect on it.
At higher levels, the Dark Beasts are magical creatures. The Two-Headed Hidden Demon relies on its ability to float, not its wings, for flight. Its wings are primarily used for acceleration and attack. The same is true for the Dark Beast Kings. This Bichon Frise can also fly, and can maneuver freely despite the pressure of the deep sea.
No one noticed the Bichon Frise, including Mu Zhong who was with Wei Huan.
Mu Zhong knew what Wei Huan was planning. He also looked carefully, but he could not see a small white ball in the torrent of undead souls that were "gushing out".
But before he could ask Wei Huan, what he wanted to see appeared.
Among the undead, at the forefront, a Demon Eye Lord was growing rapidly like a balloon.
Its size first started out larger than all the undead, then quickly expanded to 100 meters, 300 meters, 500 meters, until it reached a height of 1,000 meters, blocking everyone's vision like a mountain. Everyone craned their necks to look up at this behemoth.
This was a giant creature that looked like a heroic Demon Eye Lord. Its pair of black wings spread out to cover the sky, and the muscles and blood vessels all over it could still be seen flowing with black sticky blood. The entangled and twisted feeling was no less than the nest of blood formed by the divine vortex.
The overly large eyeballs stared straight ahead, and one could clearly see the countless black blood vessels, thick and thin, extending from the base of the wings at the back all the way to the pupils, giving it a ferocious look.
Of course, what is most breathtaking is its size.
It's really too big.
For a moment, people thought they were back on the Dark Beast battlefield, facing the attack of the Dark Beast royal family.
No wait!
Wei Huan ascended to Sequence 6, and the Undead troop types should have changed. Could this be...
"Buzz!"
A green light suddenly condensed in the black blood vessels, igniting a strong flame deep in the eyeball. The energy accumulated for a long time was released with a burst of light. A black beam of light that seemed to be able to penetrate the sky and the earth was emitted from the eyeball, aiming straight at the monster's lair.
Could this be the Dark Beast King?!
The tank commanders who realized it later saw that the undead army they had ignored did not attack, but simply surrounded the giant eyeball. Visible energy gathered on the giant eyeball like rivers flowing into the sea.
“Whoosh!”
The black beam of light was still flying, like an arrow that could destroy everything in its path. Even though there were countless divine surges blocking its way, it was still torn apart easily, piercing straight through and hitting the enemy directly.
Everything happened so fast, and yet so slow, so slow that it seemed as if my brain was thinking of countless questions, and so fast that it seemed as if I hadn't figured out anything. In the blink of an eye, I arrived at my destination.
The disgusting and scalp-numbing vortex nest was easily blasted open from the middle, penetrating from front to back.
"Buzz!"
“Whoosh!”
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Without waiting for the vortex energy to react, the huge Demon Eye Lord was like a turret with the fuse turned on and completed the preheating, which could only be satisfied by a fierce output.
“Boom boom boom!”
One shot followed another without stopping. The previous one had just pierced the nest of blood, and the next one was almost there. In the blink of an eye, the vortex nest of blood was riddled with holes and became a mess.
But the Lord of the Demon Eye was not satisfied with this. He continued to attack, and the attack was getting lower and lower, heading deeper into the seabed.
Even though the undead disappeared in large numbers, Wei Huan did not stop.
Finally, the divine power reacted as if it was hurt.
The divine surge that had been calmly lying on the seabed began to surge, appearing from small vibrations. However, in the blink of an eye, the seabed was boiling like boiling water.
This sudden change made everyone very nervous. Wei Huan stared at the bottom of the sea. At the same time, Dian Ma's body began to grow larger until it reached a height of one kilometer.
A circle of level seven protective shield opened, covering himself and other chariots.
Then, one saw divine tentacles rushing out, carrying corpses one after another.
There were humans, some fish, and some creatures that had never been seen before. As soon as they came out, they rushed towards the huge Lord of the Demon Eye.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
“Swish! Swish!”
The Demon Eye Lord continued to attack, bombarding the deep pit on the seabed. Anyone who tried to block its divine tentacles along the way was instantly killed by the blast, along with the tentacles and corpses.
"attack!"
Wei Huan pointed at the divine tentacles that surged out from the seabed and ordered, "Kill the controlled people first, blow out their brains, and then attack the energy tentacles!"
It was also at this moment, after seeing the true appearance of the energy tentacles, that the people on the other chariots realized what kind of battle they had been fighting before.
However, now is not the time to ask. There are too many corpses under control. As soon as they come out, they focus on attacking the huge eyeball. This reaction actually shows that the direction of their battle is correct. The attack of the Lord of the Demon Eye is effective and is causing a clear counterattack from these violent energies.
"Aim, fire!"
"Hurry! Don't stop! Those who came down, recover quickly!"
Attacks from the chariot's sentry towers and attacks from the challengers on the war platforms fell like rain on the brains of the corpses wrapped in the energy tentacles.
Among them are quite a few humans, all of whom were killed and controlled before, but more are some strange-looking fish.
And for some unknown reason, this batch of corpses released had a distinct sense of deformity, as if too much water had been poured into the body of a plastic doll, causing swelling in various parts of the body.
Of course, it is also because more energy is poured into them that they appear to be much smoother and more natural when being manipulated to exert special abilities.
But even so, those who rushed up initially were still just cannon fodder.
Especially some controlled human corpses, which are only at Sequence Three. Even if more energy is injected into them, other than making them more deformed, the increase in strength is very limited. After all, the foundation is there and it cannot be stronger.
"Easy to kill! Don't rush! Hit accurately and don't waste your spiritual power!"
"Aim and kill him! He's almost close to the eyeball, don't let his attack land on it!"
"Ha, it's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying kill!"
Just when everyone was enjoying the killing and thought that the battle would be easy.
Suddenly, the thousand-meter-tall eyeball that they had been protecting suddenly exploded with a "bang" like a punctured balloon!
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. What happened? Was this a failure?
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