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Chapter 271 - 271: Lord 9 (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the huge lotus phantom exploded.

It was as if it had been shattered. However, the fragments turned into lotus seeds that descended from the sky.

It was as though a rain of lotus seeds had fallen.

“Power of the Mountain God! Suppress!”

Box

Kui Yang’s expression was solemn as he watched the swarm of fire snakes. He used the shadowy mountain to guard the surroundings and resist the attack.

Swish! Swish!

The fire serpents were drawn irresistibly, akin to moths to a flame. They showed no sign of stopping, even though the mountain protected the Mandrill race.

As for the Forest race outside, Kui Yang did not care at all.

Instantly, flames continued to rage on the battlefield, accompanied by the scent of burning.

“It’s like a turtle shell!”

Lin Zifeng looked at the Mandrill race being protected by the mountain and his lips twitched.

At that moment, the Mandrill race resembled a turtle, with the small mountain acting as a protective shell, guarding their surroundings.

However, when he saw Song Yubai’s actions, a glint flashed across his eyes.

The lotus seeds that had turned red landed on some of the Mandrill race membes without any resistance.

“Now’s the chance!”

Lin Zifeng’s heart stirred.

He knew about the Red Prison Array’s ability.

Those lotus seeds weren’t real—they were a form of power that existed somewhere between illusions.

When the lotus seeds landed on the Mandrill race, they would instantly enter their bodies and hide in them.

After they absorbed enough spiritual energy in their bodies, they would form a sealing force that imprisoned the spiritual energy in their bodies.

These seeds would even siphon their energy, rendering the Mandrill race unable to resist.

“Kui Yang! ”

Just as Lin Zifeng was about to break through the small mountain with the Mystic Yang soldiers, a few figures descended from the sky.

“That’s the Mandrill Guards!”

Song Yubai’s pupils constricted as he looked at Lin Zifeng.

“Kill!”

Lin Zifeng shook his head at Song Yubai. It was only a few Mandrill Guards. He could not give up such an opportunity.

With Lin Zifeng’s shout, the Mystic Yang Formation erupted with scorching power again, attacking the mountain formed by the Power of the Mountain God.

Initially, the flame serpents were steadily eroding the small mountain. The mountain was riddled with cracks as if it might shatter at any moment.

“Kill !

Song Yubai nodded slightly. He knew that this was a good opportunity. There were around 10,000 Mandrill race members in front of him. This was their plan to destroy the Mandrill race.

He immediately led the Red Lotus soldiers and rushed to the battlefield.

The Mandrill Guards did not expect that their appearance would make the human soldiers even more determined to deal with the Mandrill race in front of them.

“Retreat!”

When the Mandrill Guards saw this situation, they promptly turned to leave.

They wanted to hand the Calamity Flag to Kui Yang. But in this situation, the humans would probably snatch it away.

Moreover, this was originally meant to be a snare for the human race. However, the trap backfired, being dismantled by the human race and resulting in the loss of another 10,000 or so members from the Mandrill race.

The Mandrill Guards only brought two guards with him. If he went down rashly, he might not even be able to escape.

The power contained in those two formations could not be broken by just the three Mandrill Guards.

If he brought 100 Mandrill Guards, they could still go down to help Kui Yang. As for now, he prayed that Kui Yang could escape from the hands of the humans.

When Kui Yang saw the Mandrill Guards turn around and leave, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

But soon after, his gaze turned resolute as he looked at Lin Zifeng and Song Yubai.

“Mandrill soldiers! There’s no turning back! Kill the enemies!”

Kui Yang picked up his weapon and headed straight for Lin Zifeng.

Even if the Mandrill Guards had given up, he did not take a step back. He led the remaining Mandrill race and charged at the human soldiers.

As for the shadowy mountain, it had long been completely shattered by Lin Zifeng and the Mystic Yang soldiers.

As the Mandrill Guards left, although Kui Yang and the Mandrill race tried their best to resist, they were eventually killed by Lin Zifeng and Song Yubai.

The sun began to set and envelope the battlefield.

Charred trees and lifeless bodies were strewn all over, with soldiers engaged in the task of clearing the battlefield.

It was like a painting, revealing the cruelty of the battlefield.

“Zifeng, how are the losses of the Mystic Yang soldiers?”

Song Yubai looked at Lin Zifeng and asked.

“We lost more than 5,000 Mystic Yang soldiers and about 10 ,ooo were injured.”

Lin Zifeng sighed softly. Although he had the Mystic Yang Formation, he still lost a lot of Mystic Yang soldiers.

Moreover, the Mystic Yang soldiers were the first to approach the Mandrill race, so they lost much more than the Red Lotus soldiers.

“Let’s take a break. Mandrill City has Mandrill Guards, so we must employ an incremental strategy.”

Song Yubai nodded. The two of them did not dare to attack Mandrill City rashly because the Mandrill Guards had always been in the city.

With the soldiers under them, even if there were 100,000 of them, they could not easily take down Mandrill City.

After all, the Mandrill Guards were all Transcendents.

Just as the two of them were cleaning up the battlefield and resting…

In a concealed area within No Man’s Land, within one of the bases of the Thousand Hands race…

A few figures sat around a round table..

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