Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1452 - 41: Lord Level

Chapter 1452: Chapter 41: Lord Level

Roar, before the high-ranking demonic plague lord even stepped out of the teleportation gate, a piercing sonic wave swept past, causing the air to ripple visibly, and the wall opposite shattered directly. Unfortunately, Nose Ring was right in the path of the sonic attack and got blown away.

An ugly, rotten head that seemed to have decayed for who knows how long emerged, its two yellow eyes, resembling dragon’s eyes, moved irregularly scanning for enemies.

Upon spotting Mu Nianqi’s group clustered together, it immediately opened its massive mouth and spewed out corrosive green liquid.

Sizzling, the acid splashed onto the floor, quickly eating through the surface. The Conquerors dodged the attack, but a few newcomers who had just rushed in were not so lucky; they were hit squarely. Although they were protected by combat suits and protective clothing and were uninjured, their heads were not so fortunate. Not only the skin and flesh, but even the hard skull corroded into dregs.

The man wearing earrings who had provoked Tang Zheng reacted quickly, covering his head with his arms. Although he avoided instant death, he was then hit by a second wave of acid, causing his protective clothing to reach its durability limit and heavily damaged, he rolled on the ground in agony.

The plague lord, at six meters tall, almost burst through the teleportation gate with its bloated body. As soon as they emerged, they swung their rotten choppers, targeting the Conquerors who had not yet escaped.

Tang Zheng pulled the trigger; dozens of explosive arrows hit the plague lord in an instant, but only knocked off some superficial fragments without harming even a single hair.

"Don’t go this way." Tang Zheng yelled to remind Qin Yan, urging Dong Zixuan to leave, "Don’t be brave, get out and then fight."

"Go this way." Qin Yan did not abandon the newcomers, utilizing Tang Zheng’s wall-breaking strategy to escape through the next room.

Although there were quite a few fierce Impures here, they were significantly weaker than the plague lord. Xu Biyun’s stone golem, like a road roller, combined with Li Xinlan’s ice spears, cleared a path.

The clueless newcomers, hearing Qin Yan’s call, like drowning people clutching at straws, hurriedly followed right behind.

In these few seconds, more than twenty people were killed, the casualties were severe. Yue Jing’s group, that suit-man who once showed intellect, had bad luck and was accidentally grabbed by a bloodthirsty demon. His head was directly ripped from his body, you could even see the bloody spine being pulled out from the chest cavity.

"This monster is truly disgusting!" Looking at the plague lord’s body covered in pus-filled sores which burst open emitting yellow pus as it moved, Pang Meiqin felt nauseous enough to vomit.

The entire room was filled with the stench emitted by the plague lord, like potent poison gas. While the Conquerors could still endure it, the newcomers were already showing symptoms of dizziness.

"Meat Mountain Devil King?" Lu Fan stood before the hole in the wall, waiting for Tang Zheng, and with a swing of his right hand, crushed the debris into sand dust, shaping it into a spear that shot towards the plague lord’s eyes.

This guy was like a movable meat mountain, hugely bloated, completely a mass of rotting flesh stitched together, every inch of its skin was covered densely with pus-filled sores, its chest cavity burst open, various organs spilled out, hanging around its body.

The plague lord, breeding diseases and bacteria all over, with each breath, expelled large clouds of yellow smoke. As they chased the Conquerors, the ground they crossed was left with a trail of disgusting slime.

Tang Zheng retreated to the hole, after changing his ammo clip, he continued to fire towards the plague lord’s eyes, trying to find its weak point.

Dong Zixuan was stubborn and did not leave either, disdaining to kill Impures and firing directly at the plague lord, the female anchor was smart, racking up points as lightning continuously roared from her hands, striking the rushing rabble.

Dozens of demons turned into charred corpses, emitting a burnt stench.

Nose Ring man rose and attempted to escape the room bypassing the plague lord. Sadly, luck was not on his side, another lord level emerged from the teleportation gate, not only blocking his path but also directly hitting him with a stream of acid.

"Metalization!" Nose Ring’s body turned metallic, enduring the acid. His combat experience was insufficient and he panicked. If he had chosen to break through the wall to escape, he could have made it, but he chose to rely on his defense-type abilities and forced his way through.

The plague lord’s strength was immense; a single punch could easily overturn a combat fortress, not to mention it wielded a plague sword in its hand, the large rusty blade was thoroughly coated with decayed pus from the impure throne, teeming with lethal bacteria, a mere scratch was enough to infect, weakening combat power or causing immediate death.

In his haste, Nose Ring didn’t gather enough information on the boss, only thinking to forcefully breakthrough. He endured the slash using his metallic skin and even used the force to fly towards the hole.

Just as Nose Ring was about to successfully escape, the plague lord’s chest burst open with a pop, and a mass of blood-filled intestines shot out, like a robust lasso, wrapping around his neck and pulling him back.

Nose Ring’s face went from relieved survival to shock and then terror as he tried to struggle free, but there was no time. The plague lord’s belly seemingly turned into a massive maw of sharp teeth, gripping him tightly.

Nose Ring’s upper body was stuffed into the plague lord’s belly, the surrounding rotten flesh quickly closed in, incubating the combat suit, trying to devour him.

"Help... me!" It was dark in front of Nose Ring’s eyes, submerged in pus and viscera, he tried to call for help, but the thick fluid poured into his mouth, silencing him.

Nose Ring was suffocating; he wanted to struggle, but as a mere ordinary second tier, he couldn’t just burst forth with power.

Newbies, like a fleeing flock of tuna, leapt out from the building, rushing towards the Square Garden in front of the City Hall. If it weren’t for the Protective Clothing they wore, merely the six-story height would have proved deadly.

Bang, bang, the Demons also rushed out. They were fast and caught up with lagging newbies within twenty meters, ruthlessly killing them.

"Provide support for the newbies." The Conquerors, relying on excellent physical Ability, had already left the newbies behind. Tang Zheng, seeing their misfortune, decided to offer support, reasoning that even if they were cannon fodder, dying this way was too meaningless.

Upon hearing the Group Leader’s command, everyone in the Warhammer team started attacking. Fu Tianxiao hesitated for a moment, then he also stopped; the other two teams, however, continued to run away heedless of others.

"Why bother saving these people? They’re bound to die anyway. In front of the Demons, they don’t even qualify as bait," Yu Deye, though he had stopped, complained about Tang Zheng interfering, "You really think you’re some kind of savior?"

"Just watch them die?" Dong Zixuan’s blood hadn’t cooled yet.

"You think you’re the good guys? Then why doesn’t anyone else care? Look, they all ran away!" Yu Deye felt helpless, stuck with a good-spirited Group Leader. Although he didn’t need to worry about betrayal, rescuing newbies each time was quite troublesome.

"Shut up!" Queen Mu warned, Yu Deye completely misunderstood Tang Zheng’s intention. He wasn’t just a do-gooder; he was also boosting his presence. These newbies were all wearing Combat Suits and were actually quite fast; they just needed to get past the initial panic to escape.

What everyone needed to do was just to suppress and Shoot the Demons. Besides, you were supposed to snipe at Demons to slow them down anyway, killing two birds with one stone, so why not?

Tang Zheng’s actions had a significant effect. The newbies, nearing death and filled with despair, were overwhelmingly grateful upon seeing the Warhammer team falling back and sniping at the Demons. Seeing the indifferent teams of Li Zheng and Yue Jing, they felt intense animosity.

Tang Zheng waved his hand backward, signaling his Team to retreat. Even though they were saving newbies, they wouldn’t put their Team in danger. That was the bottom line.

Bang, the Plague Lord burst through the Wall and jumped down, its voluminous flesh quivering like waves, revolting to behold.

"Look!" Lu Fan pointed at the Plague Lord’s belly, where the lower half of the Nose Ring man was dangling and struggling.

"Hey, Yue Jing, your core Group Member is going to die, aren’t you going to save him?" Dantai deliberately shouted, continuing to tarnish his image. A few more times like this, and the Conquerors’ morale would crumble.

Yue Jing pretended not to hear. Even if the newbies heard it, it wouldn’t hurt him, but he forgot that there were people like Fu Tianxiao who felt a chill from his heartlessness.

"These guys just want to make us confront the enemy. They’ll probably find a place to hide and wait for the Teleportation Gate to open," Sha Ou spat, sensing something ominous.

"You think?" Lu Fan rolled his eyes at Sha Ou, so simple-minded.

"Fuck, you were just saying we should stick together!" Sha Ou cursed but soon burst into laughter.

One after another, Plague Lords jumped from the building and, like farting, ejected a yellow gas behind them. Their bodies moved faster than Sonic Speed, intercepting Li Zheng’s and Yue Jing’s teams.

Blood God issued a death order, forbidding any intruder from escaping, thus the Plague Lords targeted Li Zheng and his group first, significantly reducing the pressure on Tang Zheng’s group, allowing them some slack.

As the massive Plague Lord rocketed forward with an afterimage, roaring past like a Heavy Cannon, bad Luck befell a newbie who was hit directly, dying instantly.

In the ranks of the Conquerors, there were also unfortunate ones. A Plague Lord smashed into Li Zheng’s team, splitting them up. Bald man dodged the first hit, and just as he checked his surroundings, he heard "Wang Fang" shouting,

"Watermelon, watch your back."

The bald man reacted well, dodging to the left while glancing with the corner of his eye, only to find nothing there, utterly dumbfounded as the Plague Lord hit him squarely.

Rolled out like a burst sack, the bald man, if not for the Protective Clothing, would have been seriously wounded. Nonetheless, facing a Sonic Speed collision, he suffered injuries to his head.

"Damn it, who shouted?" the bald man got up, recalling the sound was distant, definitely not shouted by Wang Fang but likely someone mimicking her voice.

No one answered, but seeing this arrogant guy brought low, everyone was quite happy.

"Dantai uncle, impressive!" Lu Fan gave the special agent a thumbs up, beaming with joy.

Dantai nodded, he was the one who imitated the voice, leading the bald man into the Plague Lord’s path, forcing him to attack. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to qidian.com to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)