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As the Black Spear Camp appeared on the battlefield, all the human troops fighting the cultists froze.

They could all see the state of the Black Spear Camp. Setting everything else aside, the metallic shells hidden within the black smoke and dust alone were beyond these soldiers' imagination.

More importantly, after prolonged battles and with the priority selection rights granted by their organization, every spearman in the Black Spear Camp had reached Level 7, whether they had originally been Skeletons, Zombies, or Ghosts.

Even among human armies, they counted as exceptionally powerful Elite Troops.

The moment they appeared, Gu Xi pointed at the battlefield ahead.

"Arroyo, Black Spear Camp, attack!"

At the command, Arroyo, standing at the very front of the formation, lit up.

This was his chance.

"Black Spear Camp, thrust!"

Within the black smoke, the Black Spear Camp formed ten ranks and thrust their Long Spears forward.

With that thrust, over four hundred Long Spears stabbed out from the black smoke, impaling the charging cultists at once.

The cultists were relatively high-level as well. Even after being pinned to the ground, they did not die immediately.

They actually still had a chance to strike back.

However, the Black Spear Camp's combat style had long since taken shape. They never checked whether the enemies they had stabbed down were dead. Once they impaled an enemy, they simply advanced.

As they moved forward, the Long Spears behind them stabbed out again, giving the still-living enemies another wave of attacks.

Thus, the Black Spear Camp fought somewhat like a wave-harvesting machine.

As long as they attacked quickly enough, the enemy's counterattacks could not reach them.

The Black Spear Camp's first strike carried them more than thirty meters out from the defensive line.

Only then did the cultists react.

The mutated ones