At the moment when the Naga Martial God was in shock.
The Dark Night Elf on the Swamp Giant Horned Deer released the bowstring in his hand.
Twanging~ The bowstring vibrated.
The arrow, carrying immense power, was shot out.
The thorny arrow traced a long arc in mid-air.
Swish, swish, swish~
Falling with a sharp whistling sound.
Thud~
The Dark Naga dispersed by the Cold-blooded Cavalry only saw a shadow flash by.
Before they could react, they felt intense pain from every part of their body.
Blood was everywhere.
The over twenty Dark Naga at the front were directly pierced through the throat with precision, and blood spurted from their mouths.
Their throats made a choking sound, eyes wide open, while all four arms clutched at the arrows, attempting to block the wounds.
But in the blink of an eye, they fell with mouths full of blood.
Death was immediate.
Some quick-reacting Dark Naga swung their long sabers.
Clang, clang~
Cutting down many arrows, barely catching their breath.
But after one round, those Dark Night Elves swiftly drew their longbows again.
Meanwhile, the Cold-blooded Cavalry, having charged past, had already turned back around.
Seeing this, the Naga Martial God's heart trembled fiercely.
In the final moment, they forcibly organized the troops and retreated to the mouth of the valley.
Due to the cover of the Silent Black Mist, this area was always absolutely safe, and they were not afraid of any outsiders treading here.
Therefore, no defensive fortifications were built.
Now the mist was blown away by Goblin Bombs, and without its shield, they could only withstand with their bodies.
Only over a hundred Dark Naga were left guarding the entrance.
A ragtag and defeated army.
These, which were immensely powerful Level 12 lives a month ago, now gave Lear a sense of being thin and vulnerable.
He felt quite curious inside.
At this moment, the battle outside the valley had finally alerted those inside.
Deeper black mist hadn't completely dissipated, pouring out a dense mass of Dark Naga from within.
Looking across, there weren't less than a thousand!
Lear's gaze sharpened.
The power of these Dark Naga increased too quickly.
As enemy reinforcements arrived, the ancient Tree Guardians slowly approached, and under the watchful eyes of the Dark Naga at the entrance of the valley, thud~ roots suddenly pierced into the ground.
Forming an impenetrable defensive formation outside the valley.
The Naga Martial God's pupils contracted, sensing something amiss.
Simultaneously, the Dark Night Elves riding Swamp Giant Horned Deer also formed a formation, standing on one side.
The Cold-blooded Cavalry were already regrouped, with Haggs at the spearhead, ready to crash through the enemy again.
A murderous atmosphere filled the air, tension like a drawn full longbow, suddenly taut.
At this moment, a tremendous surge of magic power flowed from within the valley.
Covering the Dark Naga in front, condensing into dark-colored magic shields.
Lear's gazed shifted, noticing hundreds of Naga holding magic staffs appearing deep in the valley.
Clad in black cloaks, with magic crowns on their heads, their figures slightly thin, but the magic around them surged like a storm.
Naga Mages, Level: 13, Potential: 4 Stars.
New enemies!
And inside the valley, in the yet-to-clear faint black mist, Dark Naga continued surging out.
Seeing this, his gaze turned icy.
But after the brutal battle with the Fallen Demon army, his state of mind had become more composed.
This situation was no longer enough to shake his resolve.
With a thought.
Waves rippled through the surrounding space, and a crimson scroll unfurled.
The surrounding land gradually turned blood-red.
A crimson atmosphere swept over, blood-scent pungent.
The Land of Crimson Rot, unfolded.
At this instant.
Phantom figures exuding an eerie blue light, wielding sharp scythes, and semi-transparent Deserted Tomb Guards swarmed out, flying to the side of the Cold-blooded Cavalry.
Number... A full 2000!!
After the Desolate Tomb was upgraded, the number of Deserted Tomb Guards doubled.
With constant cultivation over these days, their numbers had reached their limit.
Moreover, the Deserted Tomb Guards now, their level was as high as the Desolate Tomb itself... As high as Level 14!
Standing in front of the Dark Naga was a spectral army of 2000 Level 14!
The Naga Martial God at the forefront suddenly gripped the war saber tightly, the heavy pressure like a boulder in his heart.
Besides the Lizard Cavalry, Treants, Dark Night Elves, Demons, and Wasps, there were even Undead Race phantoms on the enemy's side!
Who are these forces exactly?
Three months ago, they had scanned the surroundings. Not only this swamp, but nothing formidable within a hundred kilometers around.
How did such terrifying power suddenly appear in just a few short months?!
At this moment, in Lear's sight, he suddenly saw a tall figure with a golden crown on its head and a golden scepter in hand walking out from the black mist behind.
Accompanied by 4 Level 14 Naga Martial Gods.
King of Naga, Hero unit, Level: 15...
Seeing this, Lear's eyes focused.
Just how many resources has that Abyss Duke invested?!
The rules of the Main Plane have long sealed off the path to the Bottomless Abyss.
Even an Evil God would find it hard to break through.
They can only find some loopholes in the rules to secretly send some subordinates in.
But the cost of doing so is extreme.
The higher the level, the greater the cost.
Sending so many Abyssal Naga, and even high-level heroes... is not easily achievable.
From this, it's clear the Abyss Duke's scheme is not trivial.
The Godslaying Heart, what exactly is that?
Thinking of the information provided by the Cyclops, he was lost in thought.
The Level 15 King of Naga wearing the golden crown, upon seeing the battlefield situation, furrowed his brows.
He suddenly raised the golden scepter in his hand.
"Destroy them!!"
A swirling black mist surged from within, directly emanating and enveloping all the Naga.
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