Chapter 815 - 445: Subjugating Omaya
When it was still unaware, waves of sharp pain appeared.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, this Legendary Level Omaya was instantly killed by Coal Ball.
It didn’t even see clearly who its enemy was.
Next, such eerie scenes kept occurring.
Each Omaya clearly didn’t sense any enemy around.
Yet their bodies suddenly displayed blood streaks, by the time they reacted, they’d already been torn into pieces.
The notifications of Omaya killings kept coming.
Han Xing did not stop; once he decided to act, there would be no respite.
"Boom!"
"Poof, poof, poof!"
Omayas were killed in large numbers.
Three minutes later.
This batch of over a million Omaya was completely annihilated by Han Xing and his team.
Meanwhile.
From afar, more Omaya launched from mountain peaks in droves.
They didn’t feel terror due to their companions’ deaths, but rather, it inflamed their desire to kill.
More Omaya charged towards Han Xing and his team.
Seeing this, Han Xing said, "Let’s get on the battleship, let’s charge directly ahead."
The group nodded in agreement.
Then, together they rushed onto the deck of the Divine Demon Battleship.
At this moment, Han Xing set the battleship to full-auto mode, targeting the strongest wind area of the Monsoon Islands.
"Buzz!"
The Demon God’s Heart was activated at full power,
The battleship transformed into a light streak, rushing forward.
"Splash!"
A large group of Omaya appeared head-on.
Seemingly about to collide with the battleship.
The five members attacked simultaneously.
"Whip!"
"Kaboom!"
After a terrifying energy surge.
This group of Omaya was torn apart by everyone’s attack.
The battleship didn’t pause at all, continuing to dash forward.
Under terrifying acceleration, every Omaya brushed by the battleship had their flesh body shattered instantly.
Even Legendary Level Omaya would be gravely injured.
However, the Defense Value of the battleship didn’t decrease much.
Han Xing’s eyes sparkled with delight.
He thought that hitting those Omaya would damage the battleship’s hull.
Now it seems, although there was some damage, it wasn’t as severe as Han Xing expected.
This Divine Demon Battleship consumed a vast amount of resources, and was the most expensive construction Han Xing had ever built.
And likewise, high input brought high returns.
This battleship not only possesses formidable Attack Power but its Defense is also remarkable.
"Whoosh!"
With the speed of an arrow loosed, the Divine Demon Battleship surged into the depths of the Monsoon Islands.
All around, dense groups of Omaya flew in.
Cheng Jianyong exclaimed in surprise, "Jeez... the number of this group is enormous!"
"This is just the outer edge of the Monsoon Islands, and yet we’ve encountered so many big birds."
"Judging by the size of the Monsoon Islands, the number of Omaya here might not be fewer than the large tribes in the Holy Spirit Realm."
The group nodded collectively.
The large tribes Cheng Jianyong spoke of were, of course, the Beastman Kingdom, Ogre Kingdom, and similar forces,
These large tribes have populations in the tens of billions, quite massive.
The sheer number of the Omaya tribe truly exceeded everyone’s expectations.
However, regardless, Han Xing and his crew wouldn’t show any mercy.
"Keep moving forward!"
Buzz!
The Divine Demon Battleship bullheadedly tore a path through the overwhelming hoards of Omaya monsters.
With its High-tier Demigod Level Movement Speed, the Omaya here couldn’t catch up to them.
Swarms of large birds were left behind.
They traversed peak after peak shaped like bamboo shoots.
Ahead Omaya kept flying up to intercept the team.
Whenever this happened, the team would unleash a concentrated attack.
"Boom!"
Large numbers of Omaya were blasted away by the team, these terrifyingly shaped birds couldn’t halt them for even a second.
A dozen minutes later, Han Xing and crew had crossed over a million kilometers.
Here, they were already in the center region of the Monsoon Islands.
From ahead, terrifying winds appeared, even the battleship’s speed was compelled to slow down.
"Hoo—hoo—"
"Oh my... so exaggerated..."
Cheng Jianyong swallowed and gazed at the scene ahead in awe.
All the other team members also stood still.
They saw, at the very center of the Monsoon Islands, there was a colossal Storm Corps!
The diameter of that Storm Corps wasn’t less than tens of thousands of kilometers!
They were on the outskirts, already feeling they might be swept away by the terrifying whirlwind!
Yet, with their current power, they could effortlessly withstand the wind force.
Including those Omaya birds, living in the Monsoon Islands year-round, they had long adapted to the terrifying wind here.
Around, there were even many Omaya speeding towards the team with the help of wind.
Only those at least possessing Tier Five Dominator Level strength could perform airborne here.
"A large group of Omaya behind the battleship, be cautious."
Upon Han Xing’s words, the team immediately recalibrated their firepower angle.
At this moment, Su Xiaoyang entered a state of High Altitude Flight, with extreme speed.
She instantly reached the stern, her back straight, pulling the bowstring in a perfectly standard archery posture.
The arrow tip unleashed dazzling green light.
Under the roar of the gale, even her silhouette looked like a Saintess of salvation from the apocalypse.
However, her arrows weren’t born for salvation, but to slay enemies.