Dozens of Geomagnetic Thunders exploded at once. Thousands upon thousands of lightning serpents appeared in the sky, writhing through the night and radiating a terrifying aura as they struck the Corpse Kings.
Terror showed in the Corpse Kings' eyes. They sensed that catastrophe was upon them, but against such thunderous power, they had nowhere to dodge and no way to escape.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunderbolts crashed down, striking their heads. They let out one scream after another as their bodies were charred by the electricity and crumbled into pieces.
In just a few breaths, all forty or fifty Corpse Kings that had been trying to seize the Mystic Yin Fruit were dead. Not a single one remained.
That was the terrifying power of human technology. Even if individuals were no match for these Corpse Kings, bombs like these were more than enough to wipe them out with ease.
The problem was, such weapons were far too expensive. Ordinary people couldn't afford them.
"Quick, move! Pick the Mystic Yin Fruit! These dozens of Corpse Kings were just the vanguard. More are bound to be drawn here. If we get surrounded, we're done for!" Xu Jianhua shouted at once.
They had been willing to spend so many points to exchange for Geomagnetic Thunders and wipe out dozens of Corpse Kings in an instant because they wanted to strike first, seize the Mystic Yin Fruit, and make a quick getaway. That way, the Corpse Kings would be caught off guard and have no chance to fight over it.
Now they could see that it had worked.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At his words, the three upperclassmen nearest the center of the valley immediately rushed forward. They were the fastest among the group, so it was only natural that they took on the responsibility