The Netherdemon Army's vanguard formation suddenly fell into disarray.
The next coordinated strike they had been preparing failed to materialize.
It looked as though, under the impact of the Arrow Formation, the Netherdemon Army had panicked and lost its ability to respond.
Fuck!
Panicked, my ass!
Li Chun could hardly believe it. Did Undead Species have morale too? Could they be afraid?
At the very front of the Arrow Formation, Bai Xiaowen, riding a giant wolf, had already put on Death God's Visage.
An Overawing Presence aimed at undead creatures erupted with full force!
Normal living beings could not sense the Overawing Presence of Death God's Visage.
But to Undead Species, that Overawing Presence was as dazzling as an ultra-high-powered searchlight.
"Kill!"
Bai Xiaowen rode at the forefront, charging into the disordered ranks of the Netherdemon Army. He raised the Thousand-Person Slayer greatsword and unleashed a plain horizontal slash.
Though it was not a technique in any sense, as a level 12 Lord, his full-force slash carried a full 300 points of True Essence Force! Its power had already surpassed the skills of an ordinary boss.
Under the Tier Suppression of Death God's Visage, the undead soldiers of the Netherdemon Army had not completely lost their combat ability, but their ability to mobilize Spirit Force had been reduced by at least thirty percent. More importantly, their bodies had stiffened, and their reaction speed had slowed considerably.
The first unlucky Netherdemon Army soldier was cleaved in two by Bai Xiaowen's Thousand-Person Slayer. The horizontal slash continued without losing momentum, and the blade aura it unleashed carved a gruesome gash into the waist of the second Netherdemon Army soldier.
"Hero Lü is mighty!"
"Hero Lü is invincible!"
Within the Arrow Formation, the three hundred martial artists of Jiangnan Circuit charged forward as