The terrifying mental interference from the aberrant body came towards us along the sea breeze, and some people even felt a suffocation in their chests.

Although Colin's floating island is more than ten kilometers away from there and is at an altitude of seven or eight hundred meters, you can still feel the horror.

Compared to survivors and slaves who just felt like something was going on but didn't know what was going on, the reactions of those fallen races were much more intense.

They all seemed to be ghosts, subconsciously looking at the "coastal defense line", as if they could feel an extremely terrifying pressure rising into the sky.

At this time, Colin could feel the mental fluctuations of the "Crimson Sons" who shared his mental pressure, and there were some tremors.

Even if they fell asleep one by one, they were still twisting their spineless bodies uneasy, as if they were having some nightmare.

Collin's eyes withdrew his gaze from these guys and shook more light, dispelling the suppression of them in the dark...

"This world's rejection of the 'degenerate race' seems to be deeper than I think..."

Colin mumbled, then turned his sight back to the coastal defense line, and started eating the melon leisurely.

On the periphery of the "coastal defense line", he could "clearly" see the "Holy Anointing Army". Just observing the body, it looked a bit like the "Knight of Suffering"...

But the difference is that these guys don't have the pointed hats wrapped around thorns, but are wearing silver armor.

At the same time, the silver armor was wrapped in a special red cloth, which did not expose any of their own skin to the air.

The red cloth was as proud as blood flowing, and there was no exception to the weapon in his hand.

Judging from the invisible horror that shocked out of his body, this is undoubtedly a real lord-level distortion!

There are four such "lord-level distortions" alone, each of which looks very similar, just like they were carved from the same mold. The only difference is that the weapons in your hand are not exactly the same.

Moreover, now the fifth one is about to appear because they have the same nature as the "Knight of Suffering"...

Difficult to be killed!

These guys were supposed to start a charge with a team of thirteen people. With the "death" of their teammates, their strength began to gather...

When only the last one is left to "dead", that individual will become a terrifying and terrifying miracle life.

Now it seems that the "fallen races" just now used some means to kill the "Holy Ointment Army" who had at least four teams at once...

"Does these guys... don't have any information about the 'Holy Anointing Army'? How do you feel that you know less than me?"

Colin frowned. Those degenerate races seemed to know that the "Holy Ointment Army" could not be killed, but they did not know that the more they killed, the more terrifying the...

He recalled that Patton seemed to have said that no one survived after seeing the fallen race of the "Holy Anointing Army".

I originally thought it was just an exaggeration from the other party, but now it seems that it is not just a saying.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have made such a low-level mistake and killed so many "soldiers" at once. According to Collin's understanding, if this should be suppressed one by one, it is the best choice.

"Fortunately, the leaders of these degenerate races are not as stupid as when they were fighting against me, f2a (brainlessly pile up all the soldiers and fight for a wave)."

Colin muttered in his heart. The "degenerate race" he saw now was completely different from when dealing with them.

Have tactics, know how to attack from the side, know how to detour, and use mysterious items to set up various traps...

It gives Colin the feeling that these guys have inexplicably had IQ.

At this time, the battlefield was in chaos, and every fallen race used its ability to do the most.

The terrifying wind and waves, the poisonous fog that corrodes everything, falls into all swamps, giant stone puppets that reach more than ten meters high, touch limbs that extend out of the shadows, mental fluctuations that twist the space, or lightning that falls from the high dome from time to time...

Various methods were frequently used, and Colin was amazed. It would not be easy for him to deal with many things...

However, even though the "fallen race" army used the same means as unique skills to launch a continuous blocking of the enemy, the battlefield was still one-sided.

Currently, the "Holy Ointment Army" with only fifty or sixty people is constantly advancing, and has been buried several times by a huge number of fallen races, but with a violent force erupting.

Those degenerate races with flesh as their walls were instantly broken, and all kinds of limbs and flesh flew up like plastic bags being rolled up by a typhoon...

No matter what kind of trap or ambush, they could not be tied up for too long. Within half a minute of the war, Colin saw tens of thousands of fallen races dying in the initial battle...

As for the "Holy Ointment Army"... there is almost no war loss...

All the attacks of the fallen races so far are like giving away for free.

Even once, he tried to break the knee of a lord-level "Holy Ointment Army" at the cost of death, and then rushed up to "kill" him.

But within three seconds, these people were torn to pieces by the resurrected "Holy Anointing Army"...

Not only are they stronger in combat power, but their "resurrection" time is much faster than the one Colin saw...

“…It’s just like Kai Wushuang…”

Colin couldn't help but remember when he returned to his hometown and watched his elders drive a tractor to harvest wheat. It's very similar now...

But what is harvested now is life. Even if he is a considerable distance, he still seems to be able to smell the bloody smell in the air and feel the ferocity in it.

"However, these 'Holy Ointment Army' do have something to do, which can be immune to all mental attacks and venom, can stand on the swamp as if walking on flat ground, can have various amazing melee fighting skills, and even some magic attacks, and know how to avoid some attacks instead of brainless hard work, and most importantly..."

Colin narrowed his eyes slightly, "You can actually use the 'mysterious items'!"

This is the first time he has seen these "brainless lives" use "mysterious items", and the use situation looks quite smooth.

And, because of their own terrible attributes, they can even ignore the negative effects of most "mysterious items"...

In this regard, they have a far better advantage than those of Collin. Are there any negative effects such as itching, peeling, loss of activity, loss of mind, etc.?

Will a guy who is already crazy care about losing reason?

Obviously...

Not likely.
Chapter completed!