The appearance of the Beasts of Burden Legion immediately blocked the beast horde that was about to rush out of the Magic Academy.
With both monsters and clones constantly being deployed, the two sides were locked in a stalemate at the main gate.
The clone behind shouted, "It's too crowded! There's not enough room! There's almost no room for the people at the back to stand!"
The clone in front replied, "Wait a moment."
Immediately afterwards, he raised his right fist high and said, "In the past, it was the Self-Destruct Squad who flocked to me."
"No matter what, we can't let the Self-Destruct Squad down!"
Several clones quickly appeared.
"I'm here to help you!"
"Let's show these monsters and outsiders our Blood Boiling combination attack!"
One clone grabbed the feet of another clone and started spinning around in place like a windmill.
"Get out of here!"
boom--
The old man from the Self-Destruct Squad was thrown high into the air.
Upon landing, it quickly exploded into a blood-red mushroom cloud tens of meters high.
The effect was outstanding after the self-destruction.
A large vacuum zone appeared directly in front of them, and the following cattle and horses immediately rushed to occupy it, making room for the clones that were still being deployed.
The clone with the highest strength attribute transformed into a relentless throwing machine.
They threw the old guys from the Self-Destruct Squad forward one by one.
"Fly!"
"Next, who else wants to fly?"
The clone beside him eagerly raised its hand, ready to try.
"My turn! My turn!"
"I have dreams too!"
"Hurry up."
The self-destructing clones obediently lined up in a long queue, waiting to be launched.
As crimson mushroom clouds rose, the vanguard finally gained a foothold and used it as a springboard to launch a counterattack against the alien beasts.
The Dharma King stood atop the crowd, assuming the role of commander.
"Proceed as we have in our drills these past few days."
"Teams one and two will feign an attack, teams four and five will launch the main attack, and the rest will flank the two sides."
" Self-Destruct Squad, are you playing with your stupid catapult? Quick infiltration, do you even understand infiltration?"
The Dharma King spoke with such fervor that spittle flew everywhere.
However, none of his clones were acting according to his commands.
There were no feints, only main attacks.
The clones haven't teamed up in a long time.
The last time I followed the guild Troupe Leader into battle was back to the last time.
The Dharma King looked exasperated.
He figured it out.
There's absolutely no need for drills or training on a regular basis.
The clone has too much initiative.
Once on the battlefield, everyone was busy and had their own things to do.
command?
Who is in command?
The Dharma King shook his head, deciding not to waste any more words.
Boom--
Lightning struck the heavens.
The Dharma King transformed into his beast form.
Beneath the rolling thunderclouds, a colossal thunder beast in human form stood suspended in mid-air.
The Dharma King's body was no longer as thin as before; at first glance, it was comparable to that of Giant Overlord.
This is Soul Orb related to physical enhancement that the Dharma King specially selected from the Soul Orb of the "Battle of the Ice Wall".
" Electric Energy Surge!"
The fully charged Dharma King unleashed an electric cannon attack from the front.
A blood groove tens of meters long was left in the horde of beasts.
Wherever the electric cannon passed, only severed limbs and broken bodies remained.
A king-level beast with two wings flew in from the direction of the Tide Vortex.
The Dharma King gave a light hum. "You've come at the perfect time."
"If you have some resistance to lightning, I also know some martial arts."
Upon seeing the King-level beast, the Dharma King, his eyes turning red, left the Beasts of Burden Legion, letting them fend for themselves.
Even now, the king-level alien beast has no idea how it got to this godforsaken place.
But with the Chaos commands in his mind, he had no choice but to obey.
Qin Ze was just too terrifying.
Such a powerful Star God, if he went up there, it would be nothing more than a gift.
Just then, the Dharma King appeared, and the king-level beast decided to pick on the weakest target.
Since he was fighting anyway, it didn't count as disobeying the Chaos's orders.
boom--
Both beasts simultaneously threw tentative punches.
The moment their fists met, a violent surge of lightning erupted from the Dharma King's arm, pouring entirely into the King-level beast.
The king-level beast's entire right arm was blasted into a cloud of blood mist.
He quickly stepped back to create some distance.
The severed arm was rapidly regenerating, leaving the king-level beast utterly horrified.
Who said this persimmon is soft? This persimmon is too hard!
The Dharma King smiled and said, "Again!"
" Million-Ton Thunder Power Fist!"
The Dharma King gave his opponent no chance to breathe, immediately launching a close-range attack.
At that moment, the Dharma King suddenly realized how incredibly fun it was to be a melee mage.
What kind of miserable life did he go through before?!
The Great Mage and the other Amethyst people were stunned by the way the bulls and horses fought.
The Great Mage had traveled extensively throughout the country and was quite knowledgeable.
But he had never seen any army so fearless.
They were willing to sacrifice themselves to buy space and time for the following troops.
These people seem like machines with pre-programmed instructions.
The only word on their minds was "fight."
As for death, it was completely outside their consideration.
"Is this what the Alliance is like?"
The Great Mage looked up at the six-armed Star God who was confronting the evil god from beyond the realm.
Just how much personal charisma did this leader of the Alliance possess that could inspire his subordinates to so willingly give their lives for him?
Not to mention the Amethyst Clan Emperor, in the entire history of the Myriad Races of the Abyss, no leader has ever possessed such personal charisma.
"If it were Alliance, they might actually win."
The Great Mage's eyes grew brighter as he used his spiritual power to transmit his voice to every corner of the capital.
"The new emperor has been possessed by an extraterrestrial demon, and the Alliance leader and his warriors are helping us fight against it."
"Amethyst Men!"
"Raise your fists, take up your weapons, fight alongside the Alliance, and defend our homeland!"
After a brief period of chaos, the warriors in the capital quickly organized themselves and converged on the Magic Academy.
The royal guards acted impulsively, holding the flank of the Beasts of Burden Legion.
The Purple Crystal Warrior was also shocked by the fierce fighting style of the clones.
If these outsiders who came to help are so fearless of death, then the people of Zijing must not lose face.
"Kill!"
"Get all these beasts out!"
"For the Amethyst Empire!"
"..."
The people of the Purple Crystal Clan were also bloodthirsty.
The clone was a little angry. "Don't hit my head! It's so annoying!"
The clown and Xiao Su faced each other with their backs facing each other, surrounded by three king-level beasts in the shape of a "pin".
This was the first time the Magic Young Married Woman had ever seen so many king-level beasts.
These king-level beasts, which are rarely seen in normal times, are now as common as cabbages on the street.
The three king-level beasts exchanged glances and launched an attack simultaneously.
The Magic Young Married Woman gritted her teeth, preparing to risk her life to send the Clown away.
The Clown is an ambassador for the Alliance; he absolutely cannot die.
"You go first..."
Before the Magic Young Married Woman could utter the word "go," she was enveloped by a shadow.
She slowly raised her head and saw a humanoid beast, more than ten meters tall, standing behind her, wielding a blood-red scythe.
" Blood Kill!"
The Clown let out a low growl.
Thousands of blood-red threads burst forth in all directions.
In Xiao Su's field of vision, she saw a flowing waterfall of blood.