Watching the Nightmare Wanderer's swollen head and the incessantly wailing body, Alex was suddenly startled and immediately ordered the musketeers.

"Spread out!"

Nightmare Breath!

The dying Nightmare Wanderer used the last of its strength to spew a pale blue breath toward the ground!

Just as the breath was about to descend on the Demon King's flank, a grand atmospheric barrier suddenly materialized above the musketeer formation, colliding with the pale blue toxic mist in place of the flesh and blood.

"Sss—!"

The corrosive sound was like cold water poured into a hot oil pan, accompanied by a crackling noise, the whole airspace was filled with popping sounds.

Without time to glance gratefully in the direction of the Demon King, Alex immediately directed the musketeer formation to advance, catching up with the dispersed troops to fill the gap in the flank's long-range firepower.

The Nightmare Wanderer finally exhaled its last breath and collapsed heavily in the forest, causing rolling dust!

The surrounding monsters swiftly dodged, and several red-eyed rabbits that failed to avoid the splash were corroded into white bones by the blue blood in just a moment!

Watching the fleeting confrontation, players marching in the formation felt their blood boiling—though in the game, they were merely skeletons.

Watching the Demon King conjure storms with his magic wand, a certain Lizardman player riding an Earth Cave Spider was burning with intense flames in his eyes.

"Exhilarating! Hahaha! Truly damn exhilarating!" Dragon Roaming Wanli laughed heartily, unable to contain his excitement.

Dragon Roaming Baili, following closely behind, couldn't help but make a comment.

"Bro, we haven't even started fighting yet!"

"It doesn't matter!" Dragon Roaming Wanli laughed boldly, then suddenly shifted the conversation, "What do you think about magic and martial arts combined? I suddenly feel like magic might also suit me!"

Dragon Roaming Baili's expression was subtle, and this time, Qianli lightly coughed and commented.

"BOSS, I think you better understand how to use the spear in your hand first..."

She vaguely felt that this game did not rely heavily on equipment bonuses, but the boss was still endlessly fascinated with new toys.

"Hahahaha!"

Dragon Roaming Wanli laughed it off, his expression suddenly becoming stern.

"Here it comes!"

As his words fell, a blood-colored light faintly shone through the edges of the gray mist!

What followed was hundreds of monsters, shrieking eerily as they charged towards them!

They used their four arms as legs, their tongues as tails, their buttocks as eyes, and their legs swung over their heads like the antennae of cockroaches, performing inexplicable tricks.

The cries of slaughter were like a clown's sinister laughter, making it unclear whether their ridiculous actions were meant to amuse the enemy or had some other sinister intent.

And in the moment of confusion among the frontline players, the upside-down running monsters suddenly flipped over, and the tongues swirling behind them whipped like rounded whips, fiercely lashing (licking) towards the frontline of the Demon King's army!

"Snap—!"

The two-meter-long tongues stretched into five or six meters!

Bleached bones were shattered by the lashes of the Shadow Whip, and in just a breath's time, dozens of players were reduced to pieces!

Racing at the front, Yiye Zhiqu somersaulted to dodge the roaring whip, and threw a fireball forward with a raise of his hand.

The flying flame formed the shape of an arrow in the air, striking accurately into the wide-open mouth of a Heart Eater.

"Boom—!"

The explosive flame shattered that big mouth, and the fatally struck Heart Eater screamed and fell to the ground.

Looking behind him at the devastation as if bombarded by air raids, Yiye Zhiqu's heart trembled, with no time to gauge the levels of these monsters.

In this clash of armies, pure numerical values had lost their significance!

In the moment he was distracted, a Heart Eater had already approached him, swinging its stout limbs to avenge its companion.

Swift as a phantom, a subtly agile figure suddenly flickered next to the Heart Eater, and a dagger, ghost-like, stabbed out, accurately and fiercely striking the Heart Eater's swinging arm.

"Ao—!"

The Heart Eater, stabbed in the arm, let out a piercing scream, its injured arm raised high.

Raised by that lifted arm, the Undead Rat using it as leverage, released the dagger while flipping to sit upon the Heart Eater's shoulder, then drew another dagger sheathed on its back.

The blade, inscribed with runes, flickered with a pale green glow.

Without any hesitation, Hu Wan, riding on the Heart Eater's shoulder, went on a frenzied stabbing spree at its face, the spurted blood gushing like urine.

Struck by at least a dozen stabs, the Heart Eater expired heavily on the ground.

Leaping down adeptly, Hu Wan pulled out the dagger stuck in its arm and sheathed the rune-engraved dagger back.

"Well done!"

Giving an approving thumbs-up to Hu Wan, who had come to support just in time, Yiye Zhiqu had no time for small talk and immediately launched another fireball forward.

The two armies were already engaged in close combat, the entire front row blurring the lines between the front and the rear!

The skeleton company that first engaged the enemy had almost been annihilated!

The second formation following up also suffered heavy casualties, teetering on the brink of collapse.

And just then, a series of popping sounds suddenly came from the front side of the Demon King's position.

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