The Plague Knight laughed again. He seemed to enjoy laughing.
"Move."
He patted the neck—or rather, the bones—of the eight-legged skeletal flame horse. The horse stepped forward, and the Plague Legion behind him transformed into a torrent, howling past the Plague Knight as it surged ahead.
The Plague Knight rode along at an unhurried pace, forming a stark contrast with the raging plague torrent around him.
The God and Demon Walkers were swept up by the Plague Legion and charged forward with them.
Before long, they saw a group of cultivators struggling under the siege of the Apocalypse Legion.
Although these cultivators were brimming with fierce, passionate fighting spirit, they clearly gave off the feeling of being at the end of their rope, fighting with their backs to the wall.
As large numbers of plague jellyfish joined the assault, the defensive line formed by the torrent of spells was on the verge of collapse.
"Where's Tang Xuanzang?"
The God and Demon Walkers looked over the cultivators, but they could not spot Tang Luo.
"He's probably hiding among them. Looks like he knows fear too."
"Kill him! Don't let him escape! Because of this guy, we've been suppressed for too long!"
Tang Luo's existence had thrown the balance between the Eastern and Western forces of the God and Demon Walkers into disarray.
In many faction missions, the Western God and Demon Walkers had been forced to yield, suffering heavy losses.
Now that they had an opportunity, they naturally wanted to turn things around.
Perhaps even the God and Demon Game believed this imbalance was unhealthy, which was why it had specifically arranged this faction mission, which was not truly balanced to begin with.
This mission was likely aimed at Tang Xuanzang.
With the Apocalypse Legion charging ahead and drawing the fire,