Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 476 - 214: Post-Battle, Blood Profit!!
The scythe mantis creatures flapped their wings, able to leap ten meters into the air and glide for thirty to forty meters.
They appeared quite agile.
At this moment, the scythe mantis creatures, sensing their lord’s death, became even angrier and sped up in their charge.
Watching the dense mass of creatures jumping from the ground, gliding, landing, and then repeating the jump, Lear’s gaze turned icy.
No matter how many enemies there are next, first clear these out completely.
"Cold-blooded Cavalry, defend the ground."
"Dark Night Hunters, free to hunt!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
The enemy’s leaps could evade large-scale charges, making the Cold-blooded Cavalry’s charge less effective.
However... gains and losses coexist, the enemy also lost more agility by rising into the air—after all, they are not flying creatures.
As the orders were given, the Cold-blooded Cavalry stood ready, and the Dark Night Hunters drew their longbows.
The moment the enemy approached within three hundred meters, swoosh swoosh swoosh~
Arrows ripped through the air like lightning.
Squelch~
The eyes of the gliding scythe mantis creatures were instantly pierced.
Numerous arrows even passed through the back of their heads, directly hitting a second target, killing two with one arrow.
The Dark Night Hunters, seeing the creatures jumping up as perfect targets for them to attack freely, were in a delightful mood.
They activated precise kill mode.
These Level 13 units, 4 Stars, numbering two thousand in total!
With their extremely high accuracy, the scythe mantis creatures were experiencing what it meant to be given for free.
Wave after wave of arrows, like the Death God, each leap resulting in numerous companions plummeting to the ground.
After rushing less than two hundred meters, some scythe mantis creatures turned their heads to see around them, shocked to find that the densely packed companions were now few and far between.
Even until now, they hadn’t touched the hem of the Dark Night Hunters’ clothes...
The last two or three squadrons fell at the hundred-meter threshold.
From beginning to end, they never engaged in a frontal battle with the Weilu City army.
Throughout the fight, the scythe mantis creatures were in a state of being pressed down and defeated.
The terrifying destructive power of the Dark Night Hunter, this ferocious unit, was on full display.
Even though the enemy had a trait to reduce physical damage by 40%, in the face of the Dark Night Hunters’ high accuracy attacks on vital points,
they still appeared small and fragile.
The Two-headed Giant Chief, who had entered the enemy ranks, was also having a blast, leaving a bloody path wherever he went.
Mechanical limbs shredded all enemies, and no one could withstand two rounds of attacks.
He alone wiped out two or three squadrons, the ground littered with hundreds of corpses and fragments.
The strong scent of blood made it feel as if one had entered Abyssal Purgatory.
On the other side, the Mechanical Flying Dragon, engulfed in flames, was also going berserk.
Each dive would incinerate a large number of scythe mantis creatures.
The terrifying destructive power made it extremely ferocious.
Together, these two high-tier heroes directly slaughtered a third of the scythe mantis creatures...
The speed at which this battle concluded far exceeded expectations.
In under twenty minutes, there were no more standing scythe mantis creatures on the field.
Seeing this, Lear felt pretty satisfied.
This army he had cultivated could truly hold its own on the stage.
Immediately, he ordered the army to collect the corpses and then mobilized the Power of Authority within him to extract all the flesh energy to advance the Dark Night Hunters.
In the blink of an eye, those corpses turned to dregs, with all the flesh energy extracted and absorbed into the Dark Night Hunters.
In a moment, this rich amount of flesh energy allowed five teams of Dark Night Hunters to advance to Level 14.
A nice little profit.
The only unfortunate thing was that the transformation of the Rock Fruit was still ongoing and would take three hours to complete.
Otherwise, they could have reaped the rewards and moved on...
Just then, an anomaly suddenly appeared in the weak space to the east.
A vast mass of hazy shadows was entering the space, with translucent human figures coming into view.
After marching a few dozen meters forward, those figures gradually appeared.
These were clearly creatures of the Underworld, with snake bodies with black spots at the lower half and human forms at the upper half, wielding sharp long sabers.
Their mouths continuously flicked out slender tongues.
Underworld serpentmen!
An extremely ferocious race of the Underworld.
The translucent shadows grew more numerous, quickly forming a dense black tide.
The densely-packed sight would make anyone with trypophobia feel their scalp tingle.
Lear narrowed his eyes slightly.
The first wave has arrived?
Without waiting for them to fully appear, he waved and ordered.
"Cold-blooded Cavalry... Charge!"
The serpentmen had just spotted the Rock Fruit, their eyes filled with greed.
Only to hear a rumbling earthquake sound.
Looking up, they saw a steel frenzy surging from the horizon.
Heavy Cavalry Charge!
Startled, they quickly formed a formation, trying to face the threat with their companions.
But in just a moment, they saw the terrifying lizardmen cavalry charging right at them.
They could clearly see the cold light reflecting off the blood-stained war sabers and the heavy armor like city walls.
At high-speed charge, the ground was crushed beneath them.
"Kill!!"
A roar echoed through the skies.
Boom~
Squelch~
Crackle~
The sound of bones shattering, and flesh exploding resounded in their ears.
The serpentmen, numbering a thousand or two, were crushed alive.
The Cold-blooded Cavalry cut through the military formation like a butchering knife.
At the same time, to the north, a spatial anomaly also occurred.
Human-spider creatures with spider bodies and human torsos appeared en masse.
Seeing this, Lear’s gaze turned cold.
