At dawn, the newly added giant puppets were put back in place, and the rain of magical warriors began to fall again. Wang Yao could barely stand. He sat weakly on the ground, staring at the groups of magical warriors rampaging through the military camp.
Because of insufficient soul power, Qin Su and Wu Ying's bodies became ethereal, and even the slightest breeze could blow them off balance. As the Demon Martial Arts continued to attack, they were swept away to an unknown location. Wang Yao was too preoccupied with his own troubles to search for them.
The Lord of Reclamation once leaped up, intending to save the entire legion by his own strength, but after being hit by two rounds of concentrated fire from the approaching "Ultimate Thunderbolt," he obediently fell back to the ground.
Wang Yao kept reminding himself to conserve some spiritual energy. If he were surrounded by the Demon Warriors, he would simply self-destruct and return to the forging space. He absolutely could not completely exhaust his spiritual energy and become a vegetable. If he were to live or die, that would be a real problem.
But when the demons and warriors rushed towards him in a horde, Wang Yao couldn't help but use his last bit of spiritual power to conjure a golden sword. Being forced to self-destruct by these cannon fodder felt too humiliating.
The demon warriors rushed around Wang Yao, trying to kill the demon soldiers and generals who were no longer able to fight. Although most of the demons were exhausted, the high-level demons were tough and thick-skinned, and they were not easy to kill.
Wang Yao saw four or five demon warriors surrounding a demon general who had collapsed from exhaustion, using axes as saws for a long time, but they couldn't make a fatal cut on him. Meanwhile, a ferocious demon with flapping wings was rushing over from a distance.
He staggered as he tried to get up and kill the demon warriors, but unexpectedly, several demon warriors spotted him at the same time.
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