One after another, soldiers of the Light Legion, covered in blood, fell to the ground.
Wang Zhenguo's serious injury greatly diminished the morale and strength of the Light Legion.
The situation of the insect swarm is also not optimistic.
After gaining an overwhelming advantage in local battles, the Undead and Orcs concentrated all their offensive on the Hydralisks in the rear.
Not to mention the entanglement with Sloan's 200,000 werewolf troops.
After Wang Zhenguo was seriously injured, the burden fell almost entirely on Su Bai's shoulders.
But how could he possibly turn the tide of such a defeat by himself?
After all, his territory is not yet above level 20, and he hasn't even unlocked the lord attribute panel.
Several lords in the United States and Japan clearly thought the same way.
"Su Bai, what's wrong? You're not planning to run away, are you?"
With his level 40 werewolf army, Shi Lesheng broke free from the insect swarm's obstruction and shamelessly stood beside several lords from the United States and Japan, making sarcastic remarks.
In his view, Su Bai was now no different from a fish on a chopping board.
Naturally, they needed to be thoroughly tortured.
"God is merciful, Su Bai. If you are willing to kill all the Chinese lords present, our United States is still willing to take in a lowly person like you."
Maxson took out a pipe, put it in his mouth, and gave a mocking look, like a cat toying with a mouse.
"Mr. McKesson's magnanimity is truly admirable. In my opinion, the lower classes of the United States are far better than any lords of the Dragon Kingdom."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Koishikawa Shun and the four old lords of Japan had nothing but mockery in their eyes.
Zhao Feng also had a mocking smile on his face, extremely smug.
"Hmph, a bunch of barbarians and two traitorous dogs, do they even deserve to use the word 'human' in front of me?!"
Su Bai spat.
Defeat means death!
All I can do now is minimize the losses; as for himself, he's no longer a concern.
Even if Su Bai dies, he will never betray his country.
Who are you calling a dog?!
Zhao Feng's shrill voice rang out, her hatred for Su Bai had already reached its peak.
"Who do you think I'm insulting?" Su Bai stared coldly at Shi Lesheng and Zhao Feng.
Their attention, however, was focused on observing the current situation.
The 200,000-strong werewolf army has joined forces with the undead and orc armies.
The vast battlefield, divided by the terrain, has formed an encirclement.
The swarm's level is ultimately somewhat low.
Losing the flank protection of the Legion of Light left them in a precarious situation.
“Mr. McKesson, this guy is really too stubborn.”
"It's alright, let him see today how that weak worm of his disappears!"
The encirclement by the undead, orcs, and werewolves was now complete.
The remaining soldiers of the Light Legion and the Zerg were like isolated islands in a black ocean, about to be swallowed up.
Zhao Feng, that vile woman, was undoubtedly shrewd. Seeing Su Bai surrounded by his heroes and subordinates, but with An Ruoyun missing, she immediately realized something.
“Lord Maxson, look at Su Bai, that woman is missing from his side, and Wang Zhenguo is seriously injured. I suspect they may have been covered by a small unit to break through.”
Maxon narrowed his eyes. There were two big fish in the Dragon Kingdom camp: Su Bai and Wang Zhenguo.
Su Bai had no way to escape, and Wang Zhenguo naturally didn't want to let him go either.
At this moment, Shi Lesheng volunteered and sent out level 40 werewolf soldiers and a thousand-strong force.
A level 40 werewolf soldier could easily defeat a level 10 lord and Wang Zhenguo.
An Ruoyun, who was leading the merman soldiers to break through to a safe zone, saw a large number of werewolf soldiers chasing after her.
A relieved smile appeared on her face. Her original plan was to send Wang Zhenguo to a safe place, complete Su Bai's orders, and then go back to fight alongside Su Bai.
Now it seems that it doesn't need to be so troublesome.
Thousands of werewolf soldiers caught up in the blink of an eye, and the highest-ranking werewolf soldier commanders were like wolves among sheep.
In an instant, the merman soldiers suffered heavy casualties.
"Su Bai, it seems your little lover's situation isn't very optimistic."
Looking at An Ruoyun, who was being slaughtered by the werewolf army, Zhao Feng became smug.
"Wang Zhenguo is about to die too!" Jonas sneered. "Look at you Chinese, how could you be in such a miserable state? But they all die because of you! Su Bai, you are the scourge of the Chinese nation!"
Looking at An Ruoyun, who was surrounded and killed in the far distance, and thinking of Wang Zhenguo, who was seriously injured, unconscious and on the verge of death.
Su Bai clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the immense force.
Is it destined that everything will be destroyed here today?
I'm not reconciled!
Fueled by anger, reluctance, and a host of other obsessions, Su Bai felt a sharp pain emanating from the lord's mark on his forehead.
A dazzling light suddenly shone.
Like divine light piercing through the gloom.
A system notification sounded suddenly.
[Notification: We have sensed a significant fluctuation in your mental energy, greatly enhancing your Lord's Mark and allowing you to unlock the Lord's Level page ahead of schedule.]
Lord: Su Bai
Nationality: China (Dragon Country)
Lord Level: Lv1
[Talent: Psionic Power]
[Master powerful spiritual energy; by increasing proficiency and skill in its use, different effects can be achieved.]
[Skill: Corpse Explosion]
[Detonates corpses within a 500-meter radius, causing massive damage to enemies.]
The moment the stinging sensation disappeared, Su Bai felt his mental power reach an unbelievable level.
The system's prompts quickly made him realize that this was a huge emotional fluctuation that had put him in an overloaded state.
"Su Bai, what's wrong?"
"If all else fails, we'll cover your escape!"
Zhao Ganwu was closest to Su Bai, so he noticed that something seemed to have changed about Su Bai.
"No need. Colonel Wang has already been injured for me. How can I let you get injured too?"
Su Bai raised his head, his sharp gaze falling directly on Maxon, who was not far away, and the faces of the group of Japanese lords.
Then, in a voice that could be heard from a great distance, he said, word by word, "Now, it's time to collect the debt from them."
Shi Lesheng scoffed.
"Collecting debts?"
"If you were in the underworld, I might burn some paper money to pay off my debts."
"Now you want to collect your debts? Do you think you can conjure up a million ghost soldiers?"
Maxson also noticed that Su Bai seemed a little off, but he didn't care at all.
With over two million coalition troops, the advantage lay with him.
"Ignore his nonsense! All troops, launch a general offensive immediately!"
The overwhelming offensive swept into the encirclement.
The surviving soldiers of the Light Legion closed their eyes in despair, while the Zerg prepared for a final, desperate fight.
"Gather together!"
At this critical moment, Su Bai issued a brief order in an unquestionable tone.
The swarm and the remnants of the Light Legion quickly gathered together.
But in the eyes of Maxson and Shun Koishikawa, this was undoubtedly an extremely foolish strategy.
If they were to gather together, under the onslaught of the undead and orcs, they would probably be reduced to nothing.
"Unleash the skill, Corpse Explosion."
"Target: 100,000—"
[Skill successfully activated]
The system notification sounded, and Su Bai's mental energy was instantly drained by more than half.
But then, a sudden change occurred.
Countless corpses of various ethnic groups, densely packed together.
Like a ghost, it stood up in a strange posture.
Almost instantly, it spread across the entire battlefield.
"burst!"
Su Bai slurred.
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