At that moment, the remaining twenty thousand bow cavalry seemed possessed by divine marksmen, shooting with precision at the Spirit Bones and Great Demon Kings from afar, utterly surpassing the limits of ordinary war-poem soldiers.
"Get the hell out of here, all of you!"
Snake Illusion King roared. A Sacred Image of the Snake Race rose behind him, then opened its enormous jaws and violently spewed forth a torrent of blood qi laced with deadly poison. As he sprayed, he swung his head, and the blood-qi torrent burst forth like a river breaking through its dikes. Within a fan-shaped area several hundred zhang wide before him, war-poem soldiers shattered one after another like fragile porcelain.
The war-poem cavalry had been packed too tightly together. More than ten thousand died in that single blow.
A Sage Aspect Strike from a Fourth Realm Great Demon King was far beyond what these war-poem cavalry could endure.
However, such a wide-ranging attack came at a price. Two Spirit Bones were completely crushed by Snake Illusion King's assault, while the other Spirit Bones suffered varying degrees of damage.
Seeing the open ground that had appeared before them in an instant, the ten Great Demon Kings felt their spirits soar and even smiled. Yet a moment later, their smiles froze on their faces.
Those charging at the forefront were all war-poem cavalry formed by Marching to War. This poem had a special trait: once a soldier died, he would transform into either a bronze weapon, a Starlight Longsword, or Silver Moon Bow and Arrows.
Though it was merely a war poem, it was equivalent to attacking twice.
More than ten thousand weapons of different kinds appeared above the open ground, then shrieked through the air as they howled toward Snake Illusion King.
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