Chapter 139

"Hmm?"

"How come the recovery ability of these werewolf creatures looks so familiar? First, launch a wave of doomsday disasters on the ground for large-scale bombing. Order the rear: plane ion strike cannons, prepare to charge."

"Oh? Why not just use medium-sized magic-disaster erosion bombs and launch a wave of orbital bombardment first?"

"No need."

So, from the perspective of the Borisins, as a terrifying blood-red light lit up, the world in their eyes instantly began to shatter and collapse. Terrible disasters were everywhere, and a large number of Borisins died because of it.

They roared madly.

But it was all in vain.

And very soon.

Those Borisins who were still mocking the fate of the Blood Clan just now were all killed one by one, or imprisoned in metal cages made of unknown materials. No matter how they tried to destroy them, it was of no use.

And the cages began to release some gas.

Causing the Borisins to collapse to the ground.

Others were stepped on the head by the tall Gargoyle legions and couldn't get up at all. They roared in grief and resentment.

"Bastards! If you have the guts, let me up!"

"I will definitely tear you apart with my claws!"

And in the distance, some black-robed wizards descended from the sky, looking down with disdain and contempt, high and mighty.

"Barbaric species."

Some wizards looked up at the blood moon.

"This super-distance sub-space blood moon interference projection was completely unnecessary. Generally, it's to make the civilizations of the worlds we are about to attack fall into madness and mutual slaughter, so that the legions can have an easier time."

"But we came with a large legion this time, and we just crushed them directly."

So this thing is actually a projection.

An anti-civilization weapon.

"And this werewolf force, strange, the opponent is not a native of this planet, but refugees who came here, and they also carried slave races themselves."

"They hadn't even stood firm for long before they were encountered by us, who also explored here, and then they were beaten into this state."

"A bit interesting."

Yet just at this moment.

A blood mist exploded from a Borisin's body, its body deforming madly, constantly tearing and growing bone spurs.

And its claws and fangs became even sharper and more terrifying!

In an instant.

It pierced through a gargoyle, tearing it apart with a bang. Even though it was a mechanical creation, it was still ripped apart to both sides, highlighting its brute strength and ferocity.

And the next moment.

This Borisin set its sights on those black-robed figures of the unknown civilization.

This state is actually Moon Madness.

The wizards were also startled for a moment.

Along the way, many gargoyles went to block it, but all were destroyed.

Resulting in a lot of wreckage on the ground.

Even some slave legions, such as Lizardmen, Manticores, Harpies, and Griffins, were torn apart by this Borisin's fangs.

And it gnawed on their flesh and blood!

To restore its own state!

And it was very fast; it would soon be able to reach those guys.

"Bastards! I'm going to tear you apart!"

But before it could rush out, a huge fist slammed down, smashing a large crater here. It turned out that in the rear, a gargoyle dozens of meters tall had already noticed this.

And the wizards shook their heads.

"After entering this state, its reason is clearly lost."

"It didn't even notice the V-5122 type gargoyle giant."

"But its combat power is indeed good. If they formed groups, I'm afraid it would be quite considerable. It really has made us interested all of a sudden. The next research species is decided to be you."

After all, their eyes had just lit up.

Excellent experimental materials!

The wizards chatted casually.

"Speaking of which, a lot of gargoyle troops have been destroyed. After all, they are just mechanical technology units researched by wizards of the ancient era."

"Wasn't it like that at the beginning?"

"I remember they were called gargoyles, initially used as strange decorations for buildings, then evolved into some movable mechanical statues for carrying miscellaneous items and research materials. But they weren't advanced back then, at most doing some simple manual labor."

"Or guards for Wizard Towers?"

"Oh my, what kind of old antiques must those Wizard Towers of that era be? And gargoyles later gradually developed into troop types like stone statues, golems, etc."

"For example, this steel-magnetic golem, which is equipped with many powerful wizardry weapons and enchanted armor, can immunize and weaken a lot of energy damage. As a result, this werewolf didn't use energy weapons and just tore it open with its claws."

Truly speechless.

As enemies, the compatibility between the two is really poor.

No morals at all.

And as the ground shook violently, the Borisin army had already arrived here with their beast-vessel legions. They themselves were also wearing biological armor and holding biological weapons.

As well as a large number of Borisins piloting combat aircraft.

Converging rapidly.

This type of aircraft is very fast.

And they were all howling at the sky at this moment.

"Nest Father, grant us copper muscles and iron bones!"

"And grant us sharp claws and fangs!"

Even some Borisins who were suppressed on the ground roared excitedly after seeing this scene, their eyes full of scarlet and vindictive satisfaction.

"Our troops have arrived here too."

"Now, everyone will make you unable to be arrogant! You'll only be left to kneel and beg for mercy like lowly beasts!"

And all the Borisins were roaring.

"Nest Father, grant us heaven-defying divine power!"

And opposite them.

Was a massive undead legion!

The skeleton soldiers in the front row, holding long blades and shields, opened their formation. In an instant, a large number of skeleton cavalry riding skeleton warhorses with flames in their eyes rushed out.

The second row in the rear consisted of skeleton units drawing their bows and shooting.

In an instant.

A sky-filling rain of arrows fell toward the Borisins.

The heavy-armored skeleton legion holding large shields and lances immediately followed up, serving as the middle force to meet the enemy's charge, bracing their large shields and forming rows of military formations!

In some places, there were also skeleton mages holding magic wands.

In the sky, there was also a series of skeleton monster-bird flying legions, such as vultures and the like.

And surprisingly.

The Borisin legion drove straight in, shattering the skeletons in front of them in one go. Many heavy-armored skeleton legions were blown into fragments on the spot by the beast-vessel soldiers "Longbo," and they were blown away in large waves!

The scale of the battlefield was stretched extremely wide!

And it turned into the Borisins unilaterally and violently ravaging the place.

Compared to them, the skeletons were like paper that couldn't withstand a single blow.

Shattering at a touch!

Turning into bone residue on the ground!

Things like bows and arrows couldn't even hurt them.

The power was too weak.

And those fireballs landing on everyone were like tickles; at most, there was a bit of a burning sensation, but it was completely useless.