139: The destruction of the Second Army!

The adjutant pointed downwards, the disdain on his face growing stronger.

"Look, the fog is about to clear. I guarantee that the Divine Summer army inside has already collapsed and is trampling each other. Once the main force of the Shadow Scale Clan charges in, it will be a one-sided slaughter. This trip of ours is purely a waste of time."

Under countless gazes, some expectant, some indifferent, some worried,

the war fog shrouding the coastline began to slowly dissipate.

At this moment,

the vanguard of the Shadow Scale Clan's Second Legion—thousands of roaring behemoths and over fifty thousand Deep One Warriors emitting bloodthirsty roars—had already charged to within five hundred meters of the Divine Summer front line!

Their hideous faces, waving tentacles, and raised bone blades were clearly visible!

However,

when the last wisp of fog dissipated,

the scene that unfolded before everyone's eyes was completely different from the anticipated chaos and collapse!

No screams! No panic! No rout!

Three hundred menshen mecha stood majestically, like three hundred crimson deities that had never moved.

From each mecha, four giant muzzles suddenly extended!

Those were the barrels of multi-barreled vibranium Vulcan cannons, now emitting a low, deadly rotating hum. The cold metallic gleam formed a continuous, deadly fan-shaped area, firmly locking onto the surging wave of enemy troops ahead!

Fifty thousand Dragon Blood Warriors still maintained a perfect battle formation.

They tightly gripped their two-meter-long vibranium battle sabers, the blades lowered, unmoving.

Beneath their faceplates were pairs of cold and resolute eyes, devoid of any fear, only the calmness of bedrock and the solemnity of awaiting orders.

And behind the front line, the hundreds of Ghost Manta Rays attempting to cause chaos, along with the thousands of Shadow Scale Clan warriors on their backs, were now... transformed into ice sculptures of varying poses!

They maintained their attacking or fog-releasing postures, completely frozen by a thick layer of solid ice shimmering with an eerie blue light. Some were even solidified mid-dive, then crashed down, shattering into pieces on the reefs along the coast!

"What the hell?! How did the Ghost Manta Ray unit get completely wiped out?!"

The expected collapse of the Divine Summer defense line did not occur; instead, their own surprise attack force had turned into a pile of ice shards.

This bizarre scene momentarily stunned the charging Second Legion warriors.

Their offensive inevitably stalled.

No one had expected that

the Ghost Manta Ray unit, which released the war fog, not only failed to affect the Divine Summer forces,

but was instead completely annihilated.

This had never happened before.

However,

despite their astonishment,

they were now within five hundred meters of the Divine Summer defense line,

like an arrow on the bowstring, it had to be fired.

Just as they were about to continue advancing,

their hesitation was answered by a storm of destruction simultaneously spewed forth by three hundred menshen mecha!

Boom boom boom boom—!!!

One thousand two hundred multi-barreled vibranium Vulcan cannons spun wildly, weaving an impenetrable metal death net!

Crimson trajectories tore through the air, showering down upon the surging wave of enemy forces!

"Don't be afraid! Human thermal weapons have limited power! Charge through!"

"Kill—!"

"Roar—!"

Many Deep One Warriors, relying on their experience fighting the European Allied Forces, roared and attempted to force their way through.

Pfft!

A dull bullet, as thick as an arm, easily pierced through the thick scales on the chest of a roaring 65th-tier Deep One Warrior, leaving a transparent, bowl-sized hole.

"Uh... vibra... vibranium..."

He looked down, then fell backward with an expression of disbelief.

Pfft pfft pfft pfft—!

This seemed to be the signal.

Under the hail of bullets, the once fierce tens of thousands of Deep One Warriors fell in swathes, like reaped wheat!

Their tough scales shattered like paper before the specialized vibranium bullets, splashing blood mist everywhere!

"They're vibranium bullets! They're all vibranium bullets!"

"No, we can't take it! Get out of the way! Quickly hide behind the behemoths!"

Terrified screams replaced the roars of the charge.

The Deep Ones scrambled, desperately seeking cover, shrinking behind the roaring, advancing behemoths.

The behemoths let out pained howls, their tough flesh torn open, their carapaces ripped off. But relying on their massive size and tenacious vitality, they stubbornly withstood this metal storm, stepping over the blood of their comrades and themselves, finally closing in on the Divine Summer defense line!

"Bastards—! Damned human ants! Die!!!"

An 85th-tier Deep One Squad Leader, unable to contain his rage, suddenly leaped out from behind a giant bone-armored crab, raising his glowing bone blade and bringing it down with wind-tearing force towards a seemingly ordinary Dragon Blood Warrior at the very front!

In his perception, these humans, who had only evolved for a month, should be fragile and weak!

Facing this powerful chop, the Dragon Blood Warrior stood unmoving like a mountain.

Only when the bone blade was upon him did he suddenly move!

The vibranium long saber, previously held low, transformed into a silver lightning bolt, flicking upwards, as his figure passed by the Deep One Squad Leader.

The Deep One Squad Leader's movements froze mid-air.

A thin line of blood slowly appeared on his forehead, extending across his nose bridge, lips, chest... "100... tier... a soldier... how... could..."

He murmured to himself, his eyes filled with extreme shock and confusion.

The next second, his body split neatly along the bloodline, crashing down in two halves, his internal organs spilling onto the ground.

This scene was like a spark thrown into a pot of oil!

"Kill—!"

Fifty thousand Dragon Blood Warriors roared in unison, their voices shattering the clouds!

They no longer held their ground, but instead stepped forward, wielding their cold vibranium long sabers, counter-attacking the startled Shadow Scale Clan front line!

Three hundred menshen mecha simultaneously retracted their roaring Vulcan cannons, their mechanical arms reaching behind them to grasp their hundred-meter-long giant ship-cleaving blades, and with earth-shaking strides, they fiercely chopped at the skin-torn behemoths!

Close-quarters combat erupted instantly!

However, the scene of battle was completely contrary to the Shadow Scale Clan's expectations!

This was not an evenly matched struggle; it was a one-sided overwhelming slaughter!

Countless silver-white figures of Dragon Blood Warriors could be seen weaving through the gray-green tide. Every flash of a blade meant one, or even several, Deep Ones having their weapons severed and bodies split open!

Their speed was ghostly, their strength irresistible.

Their formations were tight, their coordination seamless, working in groups of three, backed by mecha, efficiently harvesting lives.

A menshen mecha swung its massive ship-cleaving blade, bringing it down with a air-tearing shriek!

A roaring "City-Crushing Walrus" raised its pillar-like forelimb to try and block.

Crack!

The ship-cleaving blade effortlessly severed its thick bone, continuing downwards to lop off half its head!

Another mecha turned sideways, using its shoulder armor to absorb the coiling bite of a "Canyon-Ripping Eel," while its other mechanical hand clenched into a fist and fiercely smashed the eel's relatively vulnerable head.

Bang!