Chapter 84

Inheriting the powerful defensive capabilities of the Colossus Tree, the Treant Warriors didn't need weapons; their bodies were the best weapons!

"Master." The 500 Treant Warriors, as if with a single voice, transmitted to Zhao Xing's mind.

"Attack!" Zhao Xing ordered immediately.

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"Yes." The Treant Warriors immediately followed Zhao Xing's instructions and began to slaughter all the troop types summoned by the alien lords in the vicinity.

Colliding with other troop types was simply like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

That group of alien lords with the largest numbers had gathered over 300 people at this time.

When they saw a group of Treant Warriors walking out in front,

they were instantly dumbfounded.

"Transcendent level?"

"500 identical Transcendent-level Treants!"

"Heavens, what kind of monster is this!"

The alien lords were all panicked and at a loss.

In the intermediate zone, the probability of lords possessing one mature Transcendent-level troop type is about 50%.

This represents the strength of the enemies in the intermediate zone.

However, the probability of possessing two or more drops to 10%.

Yet the commander of these three hundred alien lords gathered the Transcendent-level forces around them.

They found that their Transcendent-level combat power was not even half the number of the opponent's!

Hum~

Zhao Xing deployed his World Projection, accompanied by spiritual power to shroud those enemies.

This effect didn't pose any threat to them.

But it made these three hundred lords enter a state of battle.

In other words, facing these 500 Transcendent-level Treant Warriors,

they either had to Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die or use emergency teleportation to retreat.

Because they were already at the edge of the battlefield, there was no way to retreat.

"Damn it, fight them to the death!"

The alien commander roared.

However, those alien lords who possessed Transcendent troop types looked at this temporary commander with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

"Fight? Fight them yourself."

A martial arts lord snorted coldly and directly activated emergency teleportation to leave.

It was very clear that they couldn't win this, and even if they could,

it would likely be a pyrrhic victory.

If they lost their Transcendent troop types, they might win this round, but what about the next?

"You..." the temporary commander just wanted to say something.

"Hum~"

The next second, half the lords in the vicinity suddenly disappeared.

Along with them, most of the Transcendent troop types also decreased.

Alien commander: "..."

He scanned his surroundings and made a quick estimate in his heart.

"Sigh, you guys pick someone else."

After saying that, he also activated emergency teleportation and ran away directly.

The remaining group of weak intermediate lords had neither enough battle points to leave nor any Transcendent troop types.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

The Treant Warriors transformed into streams of yellow light and killed their way into their troop types.

They went straight for those alien lords who were still staying in place.

"Run!"

"Flee, flee, flee!"

Some lords immediately wanted to retreat.

However, they didn't have much space to flee.

Some of them had just retreated a thousand meters.

"Boom!"

Their entire bodies suddenly exploded automatically.

At the same time, all alien lords received a warning in their minds.

That was a warning from the Primordial Realm rules!

Without battle points, and without having left the state of battle, one is not allowed to flee the designated battlefield.

To flee is to Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die!

"Damn Empire, damn Primordial Realm!"

"Hahaha, this day has finally come; I've fought tens of thousands of battles and survived in the Primordial Realm for seven years, but in the end, I still couldn't escape this death sentence."

"Help, spare me!"

"Stop shouting; who told you to get captured alive? Who told your family and your tribe to be unable to protect you?!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Facing death, the alien lords were either manic, relieved, or crying out loudly.

Zhao Xing watched quietly as the 500 Transcendent Treants slaughtered these lords or forced them off the battlefield.

"In the future, when I go to the battlefield, I must never be captured alive."

Between different civilizations and races, the means of treating enemies have no morality to speak of.

The Emperor Chixing Empire captures these alien lords, gives them hope, and will ultimately let their hope be shattered.

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The six squads were still continuing to fight.

Suddenly, Pang Yun looked at the battlefield auxiliary robot beside him.

"Huh? Why has the number of alien lords suddenly decreased so much?"

Pang Yun looked suspiciously at the battlefield map displayed by the auxiliary robot.

It was marked with some unique life imprints.

It distinguished between troop types and lords.

One of the values was recording the number of alien lords.

"In fifteen minutes, over a hundred alien lords disappeared all at once."

"The largest group of alien lords has directly disintegrated?"

Pang Yun looked toward a certain direction with some strangeness, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't see anything with the naked eye.

A 50-kilometer radius is very large; it's the size of a city, so it's impossible to see that far with the naked eye alone.

"It looks like they were forced away and activated emergency teleportation," Pang Yun wondered.

Not long after, the remaining half of the lords

also completely disappeared from the detection.

"In just half an hour, over 300 alien lords and hundreds of Transcendent troop types all disappeared together... Is it Zhao Xing?" Pang Yun looked at what was displayed on the data.

"It's truly exaggerated," Pang Yun couldn't help but sigh.

Although he had watched the video before and knew Zhao Xing had quite a few Transcendent troop types,

watching a video is one thing, but experiencing it personally on the battlefield is another!

"Earlier, I was still worried that he alone leading the Sixth Squad wouldn't be able to handle so many enemies."

"I even put forward the requirement that he must deal with 40 lords."

"And I refused his request to add more team members at the time."

Pang Yun now recalled those words he had said, and felt his face burning.