Chapter 750 - 750 My Name is Chaos (1)
This was a terrifying calamity that swept through the entire continent. Its scale was unprecedented.
It was not that this world did not exert strength.
From the beginning until now, there had always been wild Armored Trolls active in the desolate forest. Driven by the will of heaven and earth, they charged towards the invaders of the Asura World without fear of death.
Unfortunately, this method was no different from being suicidal.
In fact, if not for the will of heaven and earth controlling so many wild Armored Trolls to fall into the net, the flesh calamity would not have spread so quickly.
Somewhere in this huge territory, in front of the largest red dot, there was a white cloud trying to block the spreading footsteps of the flesh calamity.
The person who used such a method was an Armored Troll called the Fog Duke.
At this moment, he was leading his subordinates to stand on a towering city wall and look at the thick fog ahead with a solemn expression.
He could sense that something was approaching through the fog.
“Hehe! Found it!”
Suddenly, a young boy’s voice sounded from the corrosive fog ahead.
The expressions of the Armored Troll experts standing on the city wall changed drastically!
“Damn it! They passed through!”
“Where are the reinforcements? Where are the reinforcements?”
“Why haven’t we seen the Queen yet!?”
In front of those flesh and blood, they had already failed too many times. Panic quickly spread among this group of experts.
The place they were in was the last barrier before the Forest of Origin, the Armored Troll Holy Land. It was called the Heart of Morning Dew that would never wither.
However, from the looks of it, this beautiful city that symbolized faith was about to wither!
Most of the current Armored Trolls were divided into two parts.
60% of the forces were led by the Golden Duke and occupied the king’s territory.
The other 40% followed the Queen in name, but they were actually controlled by the people with longevity and guarded near the Forest of Origin.
Both sides fought on their own, hoping that the flesh calamity could eliminate the other party first.
Unfortunately, this calamity was not fair from the beginning.
The calamity that enveloped the entire continent was actually caused by the successor of the Human Emperor and was completely under his control.
As such, the intensity of the calamity suffered by both sides was naturally worlds apart.
On the Royal Court Battlefield, they only maintained moderate attacks and acted together with the Golden Duke.
Their main goal was to continuously injure and weaken the remaining Grand Dukes before using various methods to force them to join Fengdu City.
On the stubborn side of the Forest of Origin, there was no such thing.
The corrosion of flesh and blood was as ferocious as possible.
In any case, with the Asura World as his backing, the expenditure could be completely ignored.
As long as they occupied more land, they could make up for anything.
The Armored Troll army that was forced back suffered another huge defeat ten days ago.
In the end, they would guard this city and continue to resist the flesh and blood calamity.
If they retreated further, they would reach the Origin Holy Land that they had sworn to protect.
In the end, they decided that the Fog Duke would spread the acidic fog and stall the flesh monsters.
Then, he would lure the other experts from other directions in an attempt to turn the flesh calamity around.
However, compared to their long lives, in a short ten days, the Armored Troll experts that were sent out as bait had actually lost contact so easily.
The current Prosperous Ox Continent had no way to escape. The only possibility was that they had all been killed!
All the experts present felt pity for them because it was very likely their turn today!
Whoosh!
A long tongue suddenly flew out of the fog and wrapped around an Armored Troll on the city wall before quickly dragging it back.
Only a pool of dirty saliva was left on the spot.
The other Armored Trolls hurriedly scattered, afraid of being tainted by the liquid.
A huge head that looked like a little boy became clearer from the fog.
The words just now came from his mouth.
A long tongue wrapped around the Armored Troll and was swallowed by him. A satisfied smile appeared on his chubby and harmless face.
However, behind the boy’s head was not a human body. Instead, it was a large lizard with a large number of ulcers because of the acid fog’s corrosion.
Behind him, more and more strange monsters walked out of the fog.
The taste of the Armored Trolls was naturally far inferior to humans, but to these monsters who had never seen the world, it was already completely delicious.
Jiang Li’s Flesh Mountain clone defeated Vemacitrin and became the Lord. He immediately opened dozens of spatial cracks that led to the Lamb World.
After this news spread in the Asura World, the result was sensational.
The thirteen strongest Asura Lords desperately expanded their territory in his direction, hoping to take a share of the loot.
Countless other powerful Asura Lords were also restless. They wanted to form an alliance and attack from the geocentric passage to take its place.
To them, the Flesh Mountain clone was only a new Lord. If he was weak, wouldn’t he be easily controlled?