Chapter 173: Take my big character burst!

"If I launch one like this and still can't do anything to you, I'll turn around and leave!"

Su Hao's eyes revealed a hint of provocation as he stared fixedly at the hatred in the distance, which was slaughtering skeleton warriors and violent demon oxen.

This is a powerful undead monster, seemingly possessing the strength of a Supernatural Fourth Rank, undoubtedly so—skeleton warriors and violent demon oxen are no match for it.

But Su Hao felt no fear; on the contrary, a sense of eagerness welled up in his heart.

"Violent demon oxen, fall back! Skeleton warriors, surround it!"

He lightly waved his right hand, issuing a new battle command.

With his command, the situation on the battlefield changed instantly.

The violent demon oxen hesitated not at all, their massive bodies agilely turning, they slipped through the encircling skeleton warriors and ran off into the distance.

Although these violent demon oxen fear no death, even if they die, they can be resurrected again through the Hellish Monster Construction Device.

But the premise is that their core parts cannot be destroyed; otherwise, they will be unable to resurrect.

Therefore, under Su Hao's command, they chose to temporarily retreat to avoid unnecessary losses.

If their own side ends up blowing up their core, that would be a real blunder.

After a brief pause, the skeleton warriors used brute force to launch a fierce charge.

The spears in their hands flashed with a chilling cold light, rushing at extreme speed toward the hatred at the center, kicking up icy shreds, as if they wanted to pierce everything before them.

"Useless, foolish species, you cannot stop the steps of my god; all your efforts will come to nothing!"

The hatred let out a cold snort, its harsh, grating sound like fingernails scraping a blackboard.

It paid no heed to the charging skeleton warriors, and even had no intention of stopping the retreating violent demon oxen.

Because it possessed absolute confidence, it was certain that in this Wangling Hai, no one could become its opponent.

As long as it wishes, even if that bone dragon recovers to full strength, it will be easily torn apart by it!

Boom—! The hatred strode forward with heavy steps, marching straight toward Su Hao.

Its massive frame cast a shadow over the battlefield, as if seeking to shroud the front lines in its evil aura.

Through its earlier observation, it was convinced that Su Hao was the leader of these violent demon oxen and skeleton warriors.

As long as Su Hao is killed, those violent demon oxen and skeleton warriors will lose their command and cease to be a threat.

Moreover, the bone dragon is already on its deathbed; this being their first battle in this world, they are bound to win decisively, and the task entrusted by the evil god will be satisfactorily fulfilled.

"I will be the first to complete my god's mission!"

On the hatred's twisted face appeared a ferocious grin.

However, upon seeing the hatred stride closer, Su Hao showed no sign of fear.

He quietly watched the hatred approach, his face still bearing a faint smile.

"Want to kill me? First, take a blast of my group character burst!"

Gazing at the thousands of skeleton warriors now gathered beside the hatred, Su Hao's lips curled into a faint smile.

From beginning to end, Su Hao knew that even a Supernatural Third Rank violent demon ox could not inflict effective damage on this Supernatural Fourth Rank hatred.

But a Supernatural Third Rank flame pumpkin head might be another story.

Even when the headless knight led the undead army in attack, Su Hao had worried that stronger forces might lurk within the black mist.

Before the skeleton warriors launched their charge, he had the flame pumpkin heads enter stealth mode, attaching them to the skeleton warriors in batches.

At this moment the skeleton warriors have already reached the hatred's side, so the flame pumpkin heads attached to them have naturally also arrived beside the hatred. Su Hao is well aware of the explosive power of the flame pumpkin heads.

Their self-destruct skill can unleash a powerful attack in an instant, inflicting massive damage on all enemies within range.

Even a Supernatural Third Rank flame pumpkin head, after self-destructing, can still pose some threat to a Supernatural Fourth Rank.

Moreover, at this moment there are hundreds of second- and third-rank flame pumpkin heads attached to the skeleton warriors—if they all self-destruct simultaneously…

Boom—! After receiving Su Hao's command, the skeleton warriors snatched up the flame pumpkin heads attached to them and accelerated their charge.

When the skeleton warriors reached an area about five hundred meters from the hatred, they hurled the flame pumpkin heads in their hands with force.

The flame pumpkin heads traced a beautiful arc in the air, striking the hatred's body, and in flight, the soul fire within their heads released terrifying heat.

Immediately after.

The flame pumpkin heads on the left and right erupted violently at the same time.

Scorching flames accompanied by a terrifying shockwave burst from the pumpkin heads, instantly engulfing the hundred-meter-tall hatred in a sea of fire.

The sight of hundreds of second-rank and hundreds of third-rank flame pumpkin heads self-destructing together is simply spectacular.

Even several kilometers from the blast's epicenter, Su Hao could feel a wave of heat washing over him, his hair slightly curling from it.

"Pop-pop-pop!"

"These fireworks are really beautiful!"

Su Hao's face still wore a calm smile; he knew this round of mass self-destruction was enough to make the hatred drink a pot.

Even if, barring all else, this strike cannot harm the hatred, at least it will cause it some trouble, which will undoubtedly be a significant help for the ensuing battle.

Most importantly, even if the hatred suffers nothing, Su Hao incurs no loss.

The production cost of these skeleton warriors and flame pumpkin heads is so low that even if they all die, he won't feel the slightest pang.

Using these low-cost warriors to gamble for the life of a Supernatural Fourth Rank is about as cost-effective as it gets.

Moreover, if we can defeat the monster in the black mist, perhaps we can also obtain the item the bone dragon spoke of.

Of course, after all, that is something left by a deity; in truth, Su Hao doesn't have much confidence in getting his hands on it.

He currently has no resistance to divinity, and he certainly doesn't want to turn into a skeleton monster—or anything else—because of it.

"Ugh—!"

"You foolish, lowly species! Dare to injure my noble body!"

Within the flames, the hatred suddenly let out a painful roar.

After all, the hatred is no idiot; it couldn't possibly stand in the flames like a fool and keep roasting.

At the moment all the demon-flame pumpkin heads self-destructed, it sped up and launched a forward charge.

Unfortunately, it was too careless and still suffered a huge bite.

After it charged out, its rotting flesh was severely blasted apart; ninety percent of its body was carbonized by the high temperature, and even its head was left only half.

Its remaining eye glared hatefully at Su Hao.

If its gaze were aggressive, it would probably have swallowed Su Hao whole and stripped him alive.

It never expected that a Supernatural Second Rank leading an army could inflict such severe injury upon it.

This body was granted by the evil god; now suffering such great harm, how could it not be angry? But unfortunately, it is now too severely wounded; even if it loses face, it must find a way to escape.

After fighting to this point, how could Su Hao let it escape? (End of chapter)