However.

The Beast Tamer hadn't finished his sentence when he saw the Luojian Beast turn its head.

At the same time, its pupils were filled with an intense hatred.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Not only this one, the entire Luojian Beast army halted their charge.

The Beast Tamers were in chaos.

What exactly happened?

In the sky above, those like Mokai exchanged glances.

Just as they were about to break through the burning radar, what other scheme was unfolding?

"It seems, there is a terrifying aura trying to break through the fissure."

"It's a monster!"

Ying Mountain Ridge said with a grim expression.

Roar!

In fact, there was no need for Ying Mountain Ridge to remind them.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the spatial fissure was finally torn open by the Luojian Beast King.

Its massive figure, like a mountain peak, fiercely crashed into the allied forces of the other race.

Rampaging wildly, in mere seconds, hundreds of Martial Artists from the allied forces perished.

In the blink of an eye, the Luojian Beast King had charged into the monster army.

Roar!

With a roar, it directly tore apart the vines on the Luojian Beast's neck.

Roar!

The Luojian Beasts, too, let out chaotic roars.

At this point, the Beast Tamer had already fallen off the Luojian Beast.

"You... don't come here..."

The Beast Tamer was scared out of his wits.

Who could have foreseen, that an eighth-grade Luojian Beast King would come charging over?

How was this possible?

Roar!

Another roar, and the Luojian Beast bit through the Beast Tamer's waist, tearing him in two.

Finally, revenge.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

At this point, all the Luojian Beasts shouted in unison, leaving only the roar of the Luojian Beasts in the world.

Vines snapped.

Mokai's painstakingly trained Beast Tamers were all wantonly devoured by the Luojian Beasts; not a single one escaped.

Chaos.

The initially aggressive allied forces suddenly descended into chaos.

…

"This... Su Yue, are you really from the Mystic Sect? Do you understand the eight trigrams of Zhouyi?"

Feng Jiajia gaped, asking in disbelief.

Mu Cheng and Gong Ling also instinctively looked at Su Yue.

Did the prayers truly work?

Impossible.

They merely showed some respect to Su Yue and made a wish.

This monster arriving, Su Yue definitely knew beforehand.

Meng Yang looked at Su Yue, then at Bai Xiaolong, with surprise.

He had a bold plan.

With six months left until graduation, Meng Yang planned to intern at West Martial for half a year.

Bai Xiaolong was right, following Su Yue's lead surely meant food was up for grabs.

The human camp may not understand what happened, but they could confirm one thing.

The crisis might really be over.

…

High in the sky.

Mokai, with every pore of his aching with fury.

What has occurred?

How could the Luojian Beast King possibly escape?

He was locked beneath the mountains by Mokai himself, undetectable even by ghosts, and the Luojian Beast was poisoned by him, it was impossible for it to be so vigorous.

What has actually happened?

"Mokai, come, keep smiling."

"I just love seeing you smile foolishly."

Liu Yizhou shook his head, finally exhaling deeply.

Su Qingfeng, oh Su Qingfeng, you truly saved many Martial Artists' lives.

Yao Chenqing and the Grand Commander also smiled.

"Mokai, what on earth are you up to?"

"One trump card after another, each seemingly stronger than the last, yet when Liu Yizhou broke the impasse, they became increasingly foolish."

"Do you even understand military strategy? Are you here to amuse us?"

Fei Xiao gritted his teeth in rage.

Laugh.

Mokai.

You've fed my brothers to the wolves, and this is what you're capable of?

Playing around?

What exactly are you doing?

Gangshu and Ying Mountain Ridge gnashed their teeth.

Is it Mokai's stupidity, or Liu Yizhou's overwhelming strength?

They're now finding it hard to discern.

Logically, with Mokai's trump cards, the human army should be shattered.

Yet why has it turned out like this?

The monster army has actually revolted.

Mokai's plans are always so riddled with holes.

Across the battlefield, Mokai was the most frustrated of all.

He longed to sternly question the heavens, why his luck was so poor.

Those Beast Tamers were Mokai's carefully selected outstanding Martial Artists, cultivated with immense resources.

All dead.

Killed by those damned, despicable Luojian Beasts.

He was furious to the point of convulsing.

Having prepared so many trump cards, none of them could be used.

Moreover, the allied forces of the other race were now counterattacking.

At the crucial moment, the rebel army turned traitor; how could Mokai swallow that anger?

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