Chapter 405

Rampaging through the peasant army, slaughtering wildly.

In an instant,

blood sprayed across the sky,

heads flew up,

and blood mist spread across the earth.

However,

these peasants were not sheep,

they simply did not know what fear was.

They seemed to be the most disciplined soldiers in the world,

not retreating a single step,

their thunderous roars shaking the heavens,

they charged wave after wave at the giant demon wielding the massive axe.

"Wha… this is impossible."

"They're just peasants, so why do they feel even more outrageous than military units?"

"Military units have battlefield morale, but these peasants give me the feeling their morale is off the charts…"

"Holy crap, not a shred of fear… even knowing it's a simulated battle, they shouldn't be able to take it this far, right?"

"What kind of devilish brew did this Moon Fall pump into these peasants?"

Compared to the peasants' strength,

everyone

was even more astonished by their discipline, obedience, and fearlessness.

Between life and death lies great terror,

yet the peasants of Moon Fall territory, judging by their performance… were all utterly fearless.

No matter how strong you are, there will always be someone stronger,

but a fearless heart is exceedingly rare,

in a narrow path, the brave one wins (De Nuo De),

when peasants displayed discipline even more outrageous than military units,

everyone began to doubt,

did Moon Fall… really go with a building strategy?

Could he also possess an army that looks down on all the world?!

Otherwise, how could he have trained such terrifying peasants,

who look as if each and every one of them has reached a loyalty of "Unswerving Through Life and Death"!

Legendary Hero · Justaia,

was humiliatingly overwhelmed by the peasant army,

the massive axe he swung could kill dozens of peasants at first,

but now could only kill a handful at a time.

Everyone stared at the scene in stunned awe, unable to speak for a long time.

These were not peasants, but the most fearless army in the world.

Not a single deserter, not a single one fearing death, not a single one slacking in battle.

The peasants surrounded and killed the legendary hero Gan.

With weak bodies, they matched a legend.

The vast viewing space fell utterly silent.

The two commentators had also been silent for a long time.

Bao Bao Yuan silently began snapping his microphone,

fortunately… after that incident last time,

he had replaced all the microphones he normally used for commentary with smaller models.