"Kill!"
Qin Shaofeng had experienced far too many things. He had seen far too many situations like this one.
He knew perfectly well that saying anything now was useless.
What was more, the seafolk who had appeared now were not enough to represent anything.
They were even less qualified to call the shots.
While the blood race and the people of Beitian were still dazed—
Tens of thousands of Ghost Corpse Slaves had already moved.
Ghost Corpse Slaves only knew how to obey orders.
Qin Shaofeng was not only the commander-in-chief acknowledged by the entire Ghost Corpse Race; he was also a human with Ghost Emperor Gui Yan behind him.
The moment his order was given, the Ghost Corpse Slaves clashed with the seafolk.
From the very start, the battle surged straight into a white-hot state.
Even Qin Shaofeng's lips trembled slightly as he watched such a battle.
He had encountered scenes of Ghost Corpse Slaves fighting before.
But even all of those combined could not compare to this very moment.
No! Perhaps there had been one moment that could compare.
That was when the Ghost Corpse Race in Tian Lian Mountain launched a collective assault on the Land of Shining Stars.
At the time, he had only caught a fleeting glimpse.
Bearing the life and death of the entire Land of Shining Stars on his shoulders, he had had no time to truly observe any of it.
That was why he felt this way now.
"Th-this is how the Ghost Corpse Race fights?"
The blood race experts had never seen combat like this.
Even Beitian, who had been fighting the Ghost Corpse Race since the Vast Void Realm, had never seen such a suicidal style of fighting.
Back when the Ghost Corpse Race invaded the Vast Void Realm, they