564: Fallen Cyclops

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

As Ice Purity and the other little ones appeared, Wang Chen heard hoarse roars.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones rubbing against each other rang out continuously, and cracks appeared in the dark red ground, stained with blood, from which terrifying skeletal figures emerged.

Most of these skeletal figures were humanoid, with some still having fragments of incomplete armor hanging from their dark bones.

Evidently, these were once the defenders of Coldwind City, who, after being slaughtered by wild monsters, were corrupted by dark forces and transformed into Undead.

And at this moment, among these Undead, besides Skeleton Warriors, there were also many Death Knights whose bodies were fused with their warhorses, and even dozens of Corpse Demons who seemed to have been mages in life and were transformed by dark forces after death.

It must be said that these Undead were all quite powerful; even the weakest Skeleton Warriors had a Rank of over one hundred and thirty.

Those Death Knights and Corpse Demons had even reached one hundred seventy or eighty Ranks.

Moreover, their numbers were dense, almost filling the entire field of vision.

However…

Wang Chen merely glanced at these Skeleton Warriors, Death Knights, and Corpse Demons before no longer paying attention.

His gaze fell upon the center of these Undead.

At the point where his gaze landed, a terrifying bulge rose from the ground, as if a "small hill" had appeared out of thin air.

Rip!

The next second, a pale large hand tore through the top of the "hill" and stretched out. Just one hand was as big as a millstone, and its length directly reached the ground.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Amidst a low, hoarse roar, the hand pressed down hard on the ground, and the "hill" exploded with a bang, revealing a tall and terrifying figure.

This figure, kneeling, already exceeded six meters in height, like a large truck.

As soon as it appeared, a sinister and terrifying Aura enveloped the surroundings, and a thin layer of frost even formed on the dark red ground.

"A Peak monster lord, just a hair's breadth away from becoming a king?"

"This big guy is not to be trifled with!"

Wang Chen looked at the big guy that appeared in the center of the Undead, a hint of excitement surfacing in his eyes, then he unhesitatingly cast a detection spell.

"[Monster: Fallen Cyclops.]"

"[Rank: Two hundred twenty.]"

"[Combat Style: Ranged, Melee.]"

"[Skills: Death Qi Impact, Crimson Ray, Death Roar, Summon Undead Soul…]"

"[Type: Undead / Top Lord.]"

…

Seeing the information feedback from the detection spell, the excitement in Wang Chen's eyes grew even stronger.

This Fallen Cyclops was definitely the most powerful monster he had encountered since changing professions.

Wang Chen guessed that this big guy, when alive, was probably a demigod-Rank existence; otherwise, it would be impossible for it to retain two hundred twenty Ranks of power after death and resurrection by dark forces.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Transforming from a kneeling to a standing posture, the Fallen Cyclops's height already exceeded twelve meters. Just standing there, it exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.

Its single eye, burning with a ghostly blue Soul fire, was fixed on Wang Chen, filled with tyrannical killing intent and hatred for the living.

"Outsider, die!"

The Fallen Cyclops waved its thick arm, and the dense Undead Army immediately moved.

They began to attack Wang Chen as they did in life.

Skeleton Warriors, led by Death Knights, initiated a Charge, while Corpse Demons raised their withered arms to prepare terrifying death magic.

"These guys seem to retain some memories from their lives."

Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Chen's eyes.

At this moment, as these Undead charged, their Aura was extremely strong, bringing a powerful sense of oppression.

Moreover, their movements were not rigid at all, almost identical to when they were alive.

Presumably, when facing the invasion of wild monsters and demons, they would Charge fearlessly like this, protecting the city behind them.

"Ice Purity, Tuantuan, you two act freely and quickly eliminate ordinary Skeleton Warriors."

"Mu Ling, apply buffs. Susu and Jiaojiao, you two stay by my side."

After assigning tasks to the little ones, Wang Chen unhesitatingly took a large stride forward.

Whoosh!

Under the burst of powerful strength, the ground was shattered by his foot, and the next second, he charged towards the charging Undead Army like a cannonball.

While in mid-air, a giant sword the size of a door appeared in his hand, and then he heavily slashed towards the oncoming Death Knight.

Bang!

The giant sword instantly collided with the Death Knight's long spear, then shattered the spear and sent it flying. The sword's momentum continued, smashing into the Death Knight's body.

Rip!

Amidst the teeth-grating friction, the Death Knight's body, along with the skeletal warhorse beneath it, was directly split in two by this single sword strike.

Upon landing, Wang Chen supported his body on one foot and spun like a top.

Swish, swish, swish!

Driven by immense power, the afterimages of the sword's edge formed a tangible cold glow around him, enveloping his entire being.

All Skeleton Warriors that crashed into this layer of cold glow were shattered into pieces.

For a time, Wang Chen was like a whirlwind, charging through the Skeleton Warriors, and in the blink of an eye, he carved a path leading to the Fallen Cyclops.

…

At the same time.

As Wang Chen officially collided with the Undead Army.

Not far from the battlefield, in the shadows, suppressed exclamations rang out.

"Holy cow!"

"What kind of monster is this guy?"

"That one flying in the sky, could it be a Divine Beast Dragon?!"

"Brother Dao, are we having hallucinations?"

"Dragons have been extinct for tens of thousands of years, how could one appear here!"

The members of the Blood Blade Squad, who had been tailing Wang Chen, all had expressions of extreme shock on their faces, their eyes wide as they stared ahead.

The lone Gold Digger, whom they had confirmed to be only Fifth Rank, killed a Sixth Rank Death Knight with one sword, and even began a mad slaughter of those Fifth Rank Skeleton Warriors.

This terrifying strength had almost made their eyeballs pop out.

But these were nothing compared to the shock another battlefield brought them.

In the dim sky, a terrifying creature eight meters long exuded a noble and vast, awe-inspiring Aura that was difficult to look directly at.

Wherever it flew, Fifth Rank Skeleton Warriors fell in droves, not a single one able to last more than a second.

Even Sixth Rank Death Knights were only slightly better than Skeleton Warriors.

They were not instantly killed but were constantly shattered by terrifying beams of light descending from the sky.

In just a few minutes, the dense Undead Army became sparse.

This destructive scene left the members of the Blood Blade Squad breathless.