Chapter 2066 - 2059: As Many As Needed
"Hmm, well done," Zhang Menglong nodded, "but the firepower was slightly too intense, you burned up all the good stuff on them, it really is a bit of a waste of resources."
The black dragon, hearing that Zhang Menglong seemed a bit displeased, broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhang Menglong became unhappy, the colossal family behind him was not to be trifled with. In that world, countless powerful creatures had suffered under Zhang Jia’s shadow, unable to fight, provoke, or escape.
"It’s fine, killing them is enough, you can head back!" Zhang Menglong waved dismissively. He didn’t care much for the trifles on these people; compared to that, he had more important matters to attend to!
On the south side, thanks to his presence, the Sacrifice God Clan members didn’t succeed. However, the other three frontlines weren’t as lucky. Having just delayed so much time, the situation was likely very dire now.
"Brother Ying Zheng, I’ll leave the defense on this side to you, I’m going to help elsewhere!" Zhang Menglong turned and said to them.
"Don’t worry, leave it to us here!" Ying Zheng said resolutely, with those Warcraft from the Insect Clan at this place, they could certainly hold the line.
Without further ado, Zhang Menglong immediately rushed towards the dire western frontline!
...
At the western frontline, a dozen Sacrifice God Clan strongmen floated in mid-air, mockingly watching the unfolding scene. Another strongman from the Sacrifice God Clan wielded a Supreme Weapon resembling Grim Reaper’s scythe, wreaking havoc.
"Hahaha, this Supreme Weapon is great! Not only is it incredibly sharp, but it also absorbs energy from enemies while killing, replenishing my stamina, simply making it never tiring to fight!"
He crazily reaped the human Martial Artists, and even dozens of Peak Dao Realm strongmen had half fallen by this time, the casualties of other Martial Artists were tragically immeasurable.
"These beasts, what do they take us humans for!" A Peak Dao Realm Martial Artist stepped forward, but just moving caused excruciating pain from wounds agonizingly.
On his back was a deep wound visible to the bone, with energy continuously moving, hindering recovery and healing.
"Don’t go and die, we are no match for them!" Another human strongman gritted, "Unexpectedly, the Sacrifice God Clan is so powerful, he is just one person, yet a thousand of us can’t harm him!"
"The rules of this world are too unfair, why do such strong races exist?"
"No, this world is fair, we do not know what their ancestors experienced, nor how many hardships they endured to grow to this power, their efforts absolutely correspond with their strength."
"If this continues, our people will be slaughtered, even if the city is defended, this battlefield may have nothing to do with us humans in the future!"
...
After resolving the Sacrifice God Clan strongmen in the south, Zhang Menglong rushed to the west, instantaneously enraged upon arrival.
A Sacrifice God Clan strongman wielding a scythe was wantonly slaughtering humans while constantly uttering various taunts and insults, all while seizing their Supreme Equipment and items traded with life.
"Oh? Another small insect?" A Sacrifice God Clan warrior watching the scene noticed Zhang Menglong’s arrival, "Peak of Dao Realm times ten? Perhaps just returned from hunting outside?"
His gaze fell on Zhang Menglong’s spear, its cool and daunting appearance striking a chord within him.
"Human kid, I fancy this weapon of yours, you don’t have any objections, do you?"
Extreme anger didn’t lead Zhang Menglong to lose rationality, it made him calm down, taking a deep breath with eyes as steadfast as steel.
"I want to kill you all, none of you should have objections either!"
The Sacrifice God Clan strongman almost thought he heard wrong. Is this what a small ant dares to say to himself?
Zhang Menglong didn’t have the desire to babble with them much. Wasting even a minute might lead to more human Martial Artists sacrificing; he even regretted exploring those Sacrifice God Clan warriors’ combat capabilities instead of using the Beast God Scroll to eradicate them immediately!
Of course, the same mistake, Zhang Menglong would never commit a second time!
Although the Beast God Scroll was precious, having slain so many Warcraft, Zhang Menglong had a pile of scrolls, including single-target kills, group attacks, and even some with miraculous applications.
Aside from scrolls, other types of items were endless.
This time, Zhang Menglong took out something resembling a single-soldier rocket launcher, aiming at the Sacrifice God Clan strongman on a killing spree, pressing the launch button directly.
"Whoosh!"
A shell went straight towards him, this shell can lock onto a soul, pursuing anyone locked until the ends of the earth until hitting its target, relentless!
"Hahaha, such outdated weapon? You humans, this race is really ridiculous, liking to do meaningless things!" The Sacrifice God Clan warrior watching the scene stood in front of the shell, "Don’t think of disturbing him, I’ve changed my mind, I don’t want to kill you, I want you to live to watch your kind being killed one by one."
"Fool!" Zhang Menglong sneered, "Daring to block the Soul Chasing Cannon with your body, below an Ultimate Life Form, you’re really the first."
"What did you say? Soul Chasing Cannon?" His eyes flashed with panic and terror.
The Soul Chasing Cannon, legendary fearsome weapon, once locked onto, almost impossible to evade, upon hitting, complete obliteration from soul to body, death long and painful, a weapon that annihilates humanity?
But for Zhang Menglong, this is exactly the outcome he wanted!
The Sacrifice God Clan strongman trying to dodge was too late, the shell hit his proud external skeleton, enveloping him in a fireball.
The extreme temperature started decomposing his body inside out, even his soul suffered burning flames, his screams constantly emanated from the fireball, from sharp to weak and then to cessation.
"Yubis!" Seeing their companion in agony, the Sacrifice God warriors recognized Zhang Menglong’s presence for the first time.
"Don’t worry, you’ll all die too!" Zhang Menglong sneered coldly.
"This Soul Chasing Cannon is extremely precious, you can still..."
Before finishing his words, Zhang Menglong’s Soul Chasing Cannon began charging energy again, "I have plenty of Soul Chasing Cannons! Moreover, the shells, I can have as many as I want! Let’s see how many lives you have to die!"