At that moment--
The two sides were fighting fiercely.
The Demon Race's suicide squads surged forward one after another, while the Qin Family Disciples hacked away, reaping lives in a frenzy.
"What's that?!"
Qin Hao's brows suddenly knitted as he spotted a vast, dark mass.
"Poison Demon Bats!"
Qin Su glanced over, but didn't pay it any mind.
Though Poison Demon Bats were social demonic beasts and came in enormous numbers, their potential was limited. Even reaching the Origin Core Realm was extremely difficult for them.
Even if their droppings were poisonous, they only caused temporary paralysis.
They posed no real threat to anyone's life, and naturally couldn't change the outcome of the battle.
But the next second, everyone was dumbstruck!
A dense swarm of Poison Demon Bats flew over their heads. Then, a torrent of droppings came raining down from the sky—and they were the runny, sticky kind.
Splat!
Qin Hao had just started to look up when one hit him squarely on the forehead.
He immediately felt the poison burrow into his body, numbing him as if he'd been electrocuted.
But thanks to his Quasi-Emperor Peak cultivation, he expelled the poison the instant it entered his body.
The more than two million Qin Family Disciples around him, however, didn't have Quasi-Emperor Peak cultivation. They needed several seconds to expel the Poison Demon Bats' poison.
But what drove them to the brink was that the downpour was as dense as a rainstorm.
They'd barely expelled the poison when several more clumps struck them.
"Holy shit!!"
Qin Su roared, his face smeared with shit-fury. "Where the hell did these Poison Demon Bats get so much shit?!"
"Fuck!!"
The other Qin Family Disciples were just as shit-furious. "The Demon Race definitely did this on purpose! One bat having the runs, sure,