Chapter 538: Too weak to do anything
As the breath of the dark-patterned human remnant soul surged, all the Corrupted Claw Demons and Pale Cult members changed their faces drastically.
They found that something seemed a little wrong.
At this moment, the dark-patterned human remnant soul stretched out his hand and clenched it in the air. The nearby sky turned ice blue, and a series of frost balls appeared in the air.
All the frost balls fell like meteorites, falling towards the area where the undead army and the Corrupted Claw Demons were extremely heavy.
Boom boom boom!!
The frost balls landed and then exploded. Endless frost fragments splashed in all directions, and the undead army fell to the ground like wheat.
With just one blow, nearly half of the army attacking Dongming City died.
Not only the army in the city, but also the fourth-level strongmen in the sky were also affected.
The high-level members of the Pale Cult and the Corrupted Claw Demons kept dodging the frost balls, but the frost balls seemed to have their own consciousness, chasing the high-level members of the Pale Cult and the Corrupted Claw Demons.
The terrifying cold air made the Pale Cult and the Corrupted Claw Demon's scalps numb.
This has definitely reached the demigod level!
The original strength of this old immortal should not be so strong. It is probably because he has accumulated strength for many years, plus the final blow of burning his own soul, that this blow has such a strong power!
They had to temporarily avoid such an attack and dared not take it head-on!
But how could the strong men of Dongming City in the sky just watch it?
They immediately exerted their strength, and various restrictive skills emerged one after another, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only hoping to stop them for a moment.
Boom boom boom! !
Ice and snow flowers bloomed in the sky.
One by one, frost balls fell on the Corrupted Claw Demon and the Pale Cult's strong men, and the roar was endless.
The cold air entered their bodies, and their whole bodies were frozen, and their movements became extremely slow.
The situation where several Corrupted Claw Demons and the Pale Cult's strong men were suppressing the strong men of Dongming City was suddenly reversed.
The Dongming City strong men did not miss such a good opportunity.
They roared and burned their own strength, sending out the strongest attack.
The radiance of power covered the sky of Dongming City, and the aftermath raged in the sky, turning into a storm that swept through.
The buildings below were constantly shaking in such a storm, and cracks appeared.
Many creatures that were close, whether they were undead, members of the Pale Cult, rotten claw demons or indigenous people, were blown away by the aftermath, and the weaker ones even had their health bars emptied directly.
The rotten claw demons and the high-level leaders of the Pale Cult in the sky also suffered heavy casualties under this attack.
Blood rain fell from the sky, and several corpses fell from the sky.
The remaining rotten claw demons and the high-level leaders of the Pale Cult were also seriously injured.
However, the rotten claw demons and the high-level leaders of the Pale Cult present were all fourth-level strongmen, and they were fourth-level strongmen who could block the desperate attack of the residual soul of the dark-patterned human.
In a short moment, the cold air was dispelled by them a lot, and their actions gradually became more flexible.
Although the high-ranking officials of Dongming City seized the opportunity to kill a few more, they had no chance to kill the rest.
Seeing such a huge loss, the high-ranking officials of the Rotten Claw Demons and the Pale Cult looked extremely ugly.
They had prepared so much, and originally thought that they should be able to easily take over Dongming City.
Unexpectedly, such a change occurred!
The high-ranking officials of the Rotten Claw Demons and the Pale Cult roared in anger and began to fight back again.
Although the high-ranking officials of the Rotten Claw Demons and the Pale Cult suffered a lot of losses, the high-ranking officials of Dongming City also consumed a lot. In addition to the previous injuries, they still could not suppress the high-ranking officials of the Rotten Claw Demons and the Pale Cult.
However, the situation is much better than before.
Facing the Rotten Claw Demons and the Pale Cult who began to counterattack, the high-ranking officials of Dongming City had cold and ferocious faces and also rushed up.
In the Dark Pattern Human Manor, all the Rotten Claw Demons that originally planned to attack the manor were killed and turned into corpse fragments all over the ground.
The remnant soul of the Dark Pattern Human was slashed in front of the Dark Pattern Human strongman, looking at the corpses on the ground, and his clear eyes flashed with a faint light.
He recalled that everything was peaceful before the Dark Pattern Humans were defeated.
He originally thought that he could see his children grow up and have a family, and he could also make further progress, and together with his fellow Dark Pattern Humans, he could protect his home in the chaotic universe.
Unfortunately, everything is gone.
His consciousness gradually blurred, and even his memories seemed to slowly turn into fragments.
Before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he seemed to see a woman smiling at him. The woman was not beautiful, but her smile was the most unforgettable picture in his memory.
The body of the Dark Pattern Human's residual soul began to break apart, turning into wisps of light, dissipating on the bloody battlefield and in the ruined Dongming City.
"Ancestor!"
Watching the Dark Pattern Human's residual soul turn into a glimmer and dissipate, the eyes of the Dark Pattern Humans were red and extremely sad.
Their last intersection with the universe was also broken here.
The strong among the Dark Pattern Humans still remember that when they were young, their ancestors would tell them again and again about the story of the Dark Pattern Humans crisscrossing the starry sky, and the great and glorious history of their race.
The ancestors are the historical witnesses, recorders and guardians of the dark pattern humans.
No one will ever tell them the history of their tribe again.
The atmosphere fell into a dead silence, but it was destroyed by the battle not far away in just a moment.
The leading dark pattern human took a deep breath and looked at the rotten claw demons and undead humans who were still raging in the distance, with hatred burning in his eyes.
"For the ancestors, for the tribe, for our home! Kill!"
The dark pattern humans roared angrily, no longer defending the manor, and rushed out.
More bloody fighting appeared.
In Dongming City, there were three half-Xingxing stone men who had just reached the third level.
They also joined the battle.
For them, this might not even be called a battle.
Even the weakest undead in the city was also at the third level, and the template was not low. They appeared in groups.
Facing such undead, how could the three players who had just reached the third level resist?
If it weren't for the help of the indigenous adventurers, they would have died in the first collision.
Even so, watching the brutal battles in various areas and the exaggerated battle fluctuations in the sky, the three half-Xingxing stone man players still felt deeply powerless.
They found that staying here was useless at all.
The three looked at each other and finally decided to go to the secondary main city while the teleportation array was not closed.
Perhaps they could still play a role in the secondary main city.
When they arrived at the secondary main city, Nanyue City, the three immediately saw the edge of the city wall that covered the entire Nanyue City.
When they saw the dense army of undead outside the city, the three of them widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.
They turned around and saw the other desperate Half-Star Stonemen, as well as a group of natives and guards.
They saw the high and mighty Lord of Nanyue City, whom they had met before because of a unique mission.
They still remembered the arrogant expression of the Lord at that time.
But at this moment, the arrogant Lord was sweating, his face was pale, and his hands holding the staff seemed to be trembling slightly.
The three looked at each other and saw confusion and despair in each other's eyes.
They realized that in such a terrible war, they were powerless to stop anything with just the strength of the three of them!
They were too weak, so weak that they could do nothing.
