574: Chapter 574 The Unstoppable Ten

The roars of battle on the battlefield were deafening. Wang Meng was like a moving hill, his entire body exuding a chilling aura.

He gripped the massive battle-axe with both hands, raised it high, and swung it fiercely. A cold light flashed, accompanied by a roar that reached the heavens, as the axe struck down heavily upon an enemy general.

With a "crack," the enemy general was actually split in two. Blood spurted out like a fountain, splashing the surroundings in a sea of red.

This bloody and shocking scene filled the enemy army with fear, causing them to fall into a brief state of chaos.

Huan Chu, on the other hand, was agile, weaving through the enemy crowd with ease.

His sharp eyes closely watched the enemy's every move. Spotting a flaw in their defense, his axe struck out as swiftly as a venomous snake emerging from its hole, aiming straight for the enemy's throat.

Before the enemy could react, they had already met their end.

Under the coordination between him and Wang Meng, the enemy was momentarily unable to get close to the two of them, as if blocked by an invisible barrier.

Chen Wu and Zhou Yin were like a single entity, their cooperation seamless.

Holding dual maces, Chen Wu was like a tiger descending the mountain, meeting the enemy head-on with incredibly fierce moves.

Every swing of his dual maces carried immense weight. When they clashed with the enemy's weapons, a crisp clanging sound rang out, numbing the enemies' arms and splitting their web between thumb and forefinger.

Zhou Yin, holding a precious sword, searched for the enemy's weaknesses like a phantom under Chen Wu's solid cover.

Once an opportunity arose, he struck like lightning, his sword piercing the enemy's vital points for a fatal blow.

The two of them were like a pair of sharp steel pincers, firmly tearing a gap in the enemy crowd and pushing deeper into the city. Wherever they went, enemies fell with screams of agony.

Xiang Zhuang and Zhongli Mo moved through the enemy ranks like phantoms.

Xiang Zhuang's swordplay was fierce, and his movements were as light as a swallow's. His sword thrust out like lightning, and amidst the flashing sword shadows, several enemies fell in an instant.

His swordplay was as fast as a gale, dazzling the eyes; before the enemies could even see his movements, they had already perished.

Zhongli Mo specialized in archery. He nimbly avoided enemy attacks in the crowd while quickly drawing his bow and nocking an arrow.

His eyes were like torches as he aimed at the enemy's vitals. With a release of his fingers, the sharp arrows shot out like meteors. Every shot was incredibly precise, almost never missing.

Before the distant enemies could even get close, he shot them down one by one, clearing many threats from afar for the group.

Yang Huan held dual sabers, his posture vigorous. The blades danced in his hands, creating a seamless, dazzling curtain of light.

Enemies who got close tried to break through his defense, but like moths to a flame, their throats were slashed by his dual sabers, blood spraying out.

He moved through the enemy crowd with sweeping power; wherever he went, the enemy was terrified.

Xiang Bo fought steadily, his longsword balanced in offense and defense, acting like a solid bulwark protecting everyone.

He was experienced and sharp-eyed, always able to accurately predict enemy attacks. Whenever an attack came his way, he skillfully neutralized the crisis, a slight flick of his longsword dismantling the enemy's offensive.

At the same time, he looked for counterattacking opportunities. Once an enemy showed a weakness, he struck swiftly, dealing a heavy blow and ensuring the safety of the group's flanks.

These ten people were like ten incredibly sharp blades, rampaging through the enemy forces in Derosia City. Each fought as if worth a hundred, moving as if through an uninhabited land, rapidly slaying the enemy.

Wherever they passed, the enemy collapsed in defeat, screams echoing as corpses littered the ground.