The King of Black Fog

She thought for a moment, then said, "Qian Xia, go help the others, and quickly resolve the battle."

"And you?" Li Qianxia asked instinctively.

"It's okay, go."

"Alright!"

Li Qianxia trusted Yang Qinglan deeply; since joining the first Value Game together, they had been inseparable, partners in life and death in the words of men!

Her gaze swept around.

The Hidden Blade Spider directly ahead was tough to deal with, and its legs were extremely sturdy; even if she joined the fight, it would take a while to handle it.

The centaurs behind her, surrounded by flames and lightning, weren't something a normal person wielding a Blood-colored Steel Spear could intervene in.

Only the living dead on the left remained.

She didn't have the skill to purify the living dead, but she had a disregarded B-grade Skill that she had never used before—"Flat-headed Mud Bee·Strong Nerve Poison"!

She took two steps forward and instantly turned into a red blur.

In her mind, Heavenly Fire cut through the sky and plunged into the earth.

Her muscles tensed, and strength was squeezed out like flames.

Boom!

Within the sound of the raging airwave, even the red blur disappeared.

In an instant, the Blood-colored Steel Spear stabbed twelve times into a living dead that had only half a face left!

Each thrust went in halfway, each one hitting an artery!

The living dead's muscle fascia lacked vitality, and the dead blood flowed out like egg liquid.

Li Qianxia even had time to think that she shouldn't use the Blood-colored Steel Spear to treat her brother anymore; the spearhead was dirty.

The next moment, something new appeared in her mind, and with a thought, this living dead, coated in thick blood with the upper left half of its face missing, lunged at another living dead nearby.

"Hoho!" Li Qianxia suddenly found the living dead adorable and loved them in an instant.

Her tailbone heated up, and her legs filled with strength as though set on fire.

Bang!

One living dead stood stupefied, covered in thick blood, while Li Qianxia was already making holes, draining blood, and injecting venom into the next living dead.

...

Abram, panting, took a small step back, the halo on his silver sword originally faint and thin, now almost invisible.

A radiance fell upon him, outlining his body, slightly restoring his physical strength.

The panting subsided, and the halo flared up again like a fire fed with more wood.

Abram's left toe plowed the ground, his back slightly hunched, the silver sword held horizontally across his bearded face.

Five living dead stared at him.

One of them had an eyeball that fell out.

"Plop." It hit the ground.

"Ah!" Abram roared, pushing off with his left foot, sending clumps of soil flying as he charged forward.

"Roar!" The living dead lunged at him at the same time.

Underneath the halo, the silver sword seemed to multiply, slashing out simultaneously.

Corona·Spectrum Slash!

Ding—

Abram suddenly reeled back, his silver sword soaring skyward, almost slipping from his grasp!

"What are you doing?!" he exclaimed in surprise and anger.

His own Corona·Spectrum Slash had been deflected!

The one who deflected it was a Demon Hunter, supposedly an ally!

"Sorry~" Li Qianxia said as she swiftly moved her hands like lightning, instantly carving on five zombies.

"Phew, done." Li Qianxia wiped her sweat.

Even for her, stabbing twelve times on each of the nineteen living dead, each stab must be on an artery and without repetition, was exhausting.

Especially towards the end.

To save five zombies, she used "Instantaneous" to hurriedly travel, consuming some 'ability', no, now it was 'Spiritual Power'.

"Lads, no, boy! Follow me up!" Li Qianxia shouted.

The living dead, stationarily standing, charged towards the centaur.

Engrossed in the battle, the centaur thought the zombies were there to assist it, and fought more freely.

With a neigh, whether it was the muscles on its human part or its horse part, all tensed up as hard as granite.

The two Demon Hunters, seeing the horde of living dead, already wanted to flee.

But in the next second, the living dead surged up like a tide, biting and grabbing onto the centaur.

The leather-like horse skin easily slipped away from the living dead's claws, and their teeth were no match for it.

"Get lost!" The centaur was not surprised, just furious.

The giant axe, accompanied by lightning, furiously swept across, slicing three living dead which were clinging to the junction of man and horse, right into two.

The lingering electricity on the path of the giant axe strike instantly turned a zombie into charred black.

The charred zombie continued to pounce forward.

The centaur pulled back the giant axe, chopping from above downwards, splitting the charred zombie into two halves.

"Learn from the hyena! Little...boy!" Li Qianxia instructed.

The living dead swarmed towards the centaur's behind.

The centaur's hind area hurt intensely.

This pain transformed into strength; it twisted its body and swung the axe, this time killing six surrounding living dead.

And in that moment of twisting, Li Qianxia also vanished from the spot.

The Blood-colored Armor appeared beside the two-and-a-half-meter tall centaur's head.

Heavenly Fire descended, muscles all over heating up, immense strength exploded in the wrist, all channeled into the Blood-colored Steel Spear.

The Blood-colored Steel Spear shot out of Li Qianxia's hands like a bullet.

"Pfft!"

Li Qianxia landed.

Two seconds later, the centaur thunderously crashed onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Stop eating, go tackle the spider!" Li Qianxia ordered the living dead to move away as she gripped the Blood-colored Steel Spear.

The beads of the spear tail, like a viper, burrowed back into her wrist; the blood from the centaur's body was transformed into life force, flowing into her body.

When she pulled out the Blood-colored Steel Spear and looked back, her army of living dead had already been annihilated by the hidden sword spider.

"My bo...."

Before she could finish shouting, her expression changed.

"Lan!"

A leg of the hidden sword spider kicked towards the 'Holy Domain' wagon.

All the Demon Hunters' complexions changed; the nun was—

Whoosh!

Yang Qinglan, wielding the Emerald Bee Sword, clashed with the leg of the hidden sword spider.

Golden light turned into armor, and her long black hair began disintegrating slowly, fluttering like fabric.

The hidden sword spider's leg flew skyward, severed by the strike.