The all-pervasive dark vortex power washed away the four bright sword lights.
All these sword lights were shattered and turned into pure energy, scattered in all directions.
One person can defeat the power of a hundred thousand void creatures. At this moment, the power of the fifth level is fully displayed.
At the same time, in Zhuang Wuming's domain, the power of the four laws of earth, water, wind, and fire filled the air and swept away in all directions.
A piece of black water arises out of thin air in the domain. It gathers the endless aura of death and decay. Any void creature it passes through cannot resist it. It is sucked into it and becomes part of the black water. Only the void crystal can save it.
The black and gray flames are like karmic fire. If they are ignited a little, they will immediately spread throughout the body. The void creatures are like grass and mustard, all ignited and infected with each other.
A black and yellow swamp covers the ground, and any void creature that steps into it will be sucked into it.
Mountain peaks kept falling from the sky, hitting the swamp heavily.
The huge weight directly crushed the void creatures sucked into the swamp one after another to death.
A colorless storm blew in the realm of violent winds, and any void creature that walked into it would be chopped into pieces by the violent winds.
In the realm of evil nature, all attributes directly derive rules, which cannot be resisted by creatures below the fifth level.
Even if the quantity is large, it is just a delivery of food.
And with Zhuang Wuming's powerful attack, the area of 10,000 meters turned into a terrifying killing field like purgatory.
Zhuang Wuming shouted loudly, "I have broken the enemy's formation. Kill them all."
Following Zhuang Wuming's order, thousands of soldiers from the wilderness protoss rushed forward.
"Go ahead."
"Kill them all."
"Long live the God of the Wilderness."
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Along with the shouts, all the wilderness gods rushed out.
Opposite, the leader of the Dark Saber Mantis Legion had a look of fear on his face, and he exclaimed in a low voice, "It's impossible, how can it be a rule?"
"This is the power of the second-level ruler. Don't the Wilderness Gods only have three strong men at the level of second-level rulers?"
"Why is there an extra person? No, I absolutely cannot die here. I have to go back and report."
Thinking of this, it turned around and flicked its wings, turning into a black stream of light and rushing out of the canyon.
Zhuang Wuming had already noticed him running away and frowned, "He ran very fast."
"Forget it, it can just attract more people to me."
At this time, a one-sided massacre began in Zhuang Wuming's domain.
Countless soldiers of the Dark Saber Mantis Legion were killed by the soldiers of the Wilderness Protoss.
Every time a Dark Saber Clan soldier is killed, the Wild God Clan will absorb a piece of life energy.
All this life energy is absorbed by the power seeds in their bodies, and then releases huge energy magnetic fields.
This magnetic field will quickly form a protective shield to enhance their defense. At the same time, in the magnetic field, their strength and speed will improve greatly.
Fight to support war. The more you kill, the stronger you will become, and you can grow up to the level of a fourth-level war hero.
I have to say that Zhuang Wuming's results are very terrifying.
At this time, a third-level wilderness protoss had killed five dark sword mantis soldiers of the same level.
Its name is Ferrar.
Feeling the surging power in his body, the endless waves of power did not disappear with the battle.
On the contrary, they became stronger and stronger, making him feel that his strength had at least doubled.
"It's great, it's so great."
At this moment, the brilliant sword light in its hand struck down crazily.
Bringing up a storm of death.
Opposite him was a third-level Dark Sword Hall clan member who was unable to withstand the light of this sword at all.
It waved its sickle claws vigorously, but the hard claws kept making crisp sounds under the light of the knife.
The sharp bone blade was partially pitted, and it was obvious that its claws could no longer hold on.
Feral smiled ferociously, "Die, die, die, die, you maggots."
Poof
Finally, there was a crisp sound, and the third-level dark sword mantis could no longer hold on and was split in half from head to toe.
A ray of life energy was quickly sucked into its body.
A throbbing suddenly rose from his body, and Feral was stunned.
Then he felt the source of the throbbing, which was the seed of power he had received.
An even greater power surged out of his body.
This force was so huge that it was at least three times his own.
Feeling the bulging and uncomfortable power, it shouted loudly
"Open it for me."
boom
Like a muffled thunder, the light of the sword in his hand surged, and a huge crescent-shaped sword light that was three feet long and more than ten meters long slashed forward.
On the path of Crescent Blade Light, all creatures intercepted in front of it were instantly cut off and turned into two pieces.
Such a terrifying first sword is a power that only a level four war hero can possess.
Feeling his own power, Ferrar laughed wildly, "Power, this is power, my power."
"I am a war hero, hahahaha."
Laughing wildly, the joy in Ferrard's heart could not be suppressed.
More power overflowed from the killed Dark Saber Mantis in front and flowed into his body.
Feral has never been so happy. It has realized its limit a long time ago, and I am afraid that it will only be able to stay at the level of a glorious hero in this life.
But now, the power seeds given by Zhuang Wuming allowed him to break this limit.
At this moment, its fanaticism for Zhuang Wuming was even more deeply rooted in his bones.
In fact, he didn't know that this power seed contained a natural ability to bewitch. The more power he got, the closer he would get to Zhuang Wuming and become his loyal subordinate.
At this time, not only him, but all the soldiers of the Wild Protoss are crazily increasing their strength. Visible to the naked eye, level 3 glorious heroes and level 4 war heroes are constantly appearing.
After all the Dark Blade Mantis tribesmen in the domain were killed, the strength levels of thousands of soldiers, the weakest of which had reached the peak of level three.
Soldiers are more valuable than finesse, and Zhuang Wuming had already assembled a powerful army at this time.
On the battlefield, the one-sided massacre ended.
Zhuang Wuming looked at the more than 900 wilderness protoss soldiers who had survived with satisfaction.
Despite the domain suppression and the blessing of power seeds, there are still soldiers of the wilderness protoss who died at the hands of the dark sword mantis.
After all, there are tens of thousands of Dark Saber Mantis soldiers within the domain's coverage area.
Although most of them died under his domain, the remaining ones were still a huge number for the little more than a thousand wilderness protoss soldiers.
But now, they have all gained strong combat power, and if they can survive, they will definitely become elites in the future.
"Then let's start to collect the entire canyon and build a tribal fortress at the same time."