Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1585 - 47: Chaotic Battle

Chapter 1585: Chapter 47: Chaotic Battle

The black Group Leader heading into battle had a clear objective: to focus on defense and probe Tang Zheng’s skills.

Dantai knew Tang Zheng must have a solution but still cursed the Africans for their shamelessness, even adopting an anxious demeanor.

As the deputy leader, his behavior naturally led the Africans to believe they had the upper hand, becoming careless.

Tang Zheng erupted with full force, his aura skyrocketing suddenly. A white dwarf star appeared above his head, unleashing the Radiation Gravity Abyss. It compacted the green poisonous mist enveloping the black man into a spherical shape, hurling it towards the Africans.

With a bang, the green mist spread as the Africans scrambled to dodge in a panic.

Tang Zheng appeared in front of the black man, revealing a toothy grin, knowing that full defense meant he could fully commit to attacking, and there was nothing more exhilarating than that.

Drawing the Lake Light, Tang Zheng entered his strongest offensive stance.

"Be careful, it’s a unique prop," the Great Leader’s expression changed upon seeing Tang Zheng’s sword, but it was too late to warn.

A green fog shield wrapped around the black man, slowly solidifying, but in the next second, it was cleaved in two by the Lake Light Slash.

Powered by Violent Transformation and Magic Sword Release, Tang Zheng was unstoppable. Gravity reversal acted on the black man, causing him so much pain that he spat out a mouthful of blood, intending to counterattack, only for a Gravity Reversal to descend upon him.

Daylily led the Nurse defense team which split into two groups, simultaneously bestowing enhancements like strength and agility, as well as negative effects like sluggishness and rigidity on both Tang Zheng and the black man.

The female Musketeer appeared too, joking as her bullets pummeled the black man’s head.

The Africans were frightened by Tang Zheng’s sudden display of fierce combat power; anyone would feel anxious when suddenly faced with so many fighters attacking them without warning.

The Gravity field tore through the air, with everything suddenly turning upside-down. Anyone would feel momentarily uncomfortable with such an abrupt change in direction, and for Tang Zheng, that was enough.

The Undamaged Lake Light broke through the black man’s Shield and Protective Clothing, stabbing towards his heart, just as he was fully defending. At the same time, he was violently bombarded in the brain by a Gravity Devour.

Bang, the black man’s Brain pulp was churned into mush, exploding.

The beheaded Corpse collapsed in tatters.

The Africans almost popped their eyes out, their faces filled with disbelief, the Great Leader had just tried to come to the rescue, but it was too late.

The initially worried red-lipped woman saw how fierce Tang Zheng was, stunned by his ability to instantly kill a third-order hero, thinking his Combat power was terrifying.

In fact, Tang Zheng had an advantage with his abilities. Anyone who encounters such complex abilities for the first time would be shocked and unguarded, losing their composure. That was his chance, especially since the other side had put on a defensive stance; it was no wonder they were killed. If it was a head-on fight, Tang Zheng would not have been able to act so freely. His strongest attack could only last around twenty seconds before Magic Sword Release would begin to damage his body.

"Damn it, he’s not dead yet. Is it a Psychic-type?" Tang Zheng showed a horrified expression, ravaging the Corpse, but the full-powered Gravity Devour he had unleashed ended up near the rear of the African Team.

Through the Communicator, Dantai had already secretly informed Tang Zheng about the enemy’s Psychic-type abilities.

Tang Zheng had intended to kill another leader and then sneak attack, but these fellows, showing fear on their faces, obviously did not dare to make a move, so he opened fire directly.

"Group Leader!" The Africans were still in shock, unable to believe that a third-order leader could fall so easily. Then they heard the shouts of their comrades and turned to see their bodies being sucked into a black hole.

Dantai and Jiang Xiuming had delivered a maximum strength Mental Impact the moment the Dark Ball formed, leaving the opponent with no chance to resist. He was absorbed by the black hole, leaving nothing behind.

"Kill them!" the Great Leader roared in fury.

"What are you doing? You’re not keeping your word," Tang Zheng displayed a furious expression, playing the victim, but his hands were quick to act.

Gravity Reversal enveloped the surroundings, twisting positions. The Africans felt as if they were in Space, losing control of their bodies, and suffered miserably.

The Africans’ first wave of attacks were deflected, and even without being twisted by the Gravity field, it was impossible for them to make a precise hit when they had lost their sense of direction.

"Counterattack," Dantai shouted loudly.

The eager group members, who had been suppressing their anger, launched a furious assault. They only lacked someone like Tang Zheng with the top-level combat power to deter the enemy. Overall, their strength was actually not bad.

The Agate Man led his subordinates in the attack, both to show goodwill and to save them. After all, if Tang Zheng died, these Chinese wouldn’t survive either.

Tang Zheng faced the African Great Leader, launching the Northern Wind Ring at his face.

The African Great Leader was startled by Tang Zheng’s endless attacks and was very cautious. The result: a single swing of his Curved Knife sliced the Northern Wind Ring in two.

"You’re mocking me?" Just as the Great Leader was about to charge forward, he heard the sound of a Blade cutting through the air behind him.

The general appeared, continuing to intercept. Tang Zheng even summoned a Clone, which he hadn’t used in a long time, and even his Queen’s Crystal Heart was covered in dust. Bluffing a bit to buy time was still no problem.

Tang Zheng was self-aware; it was impossible to kill someone like the Great Leader in an instant. It was enough to entangle him to prevent him from attacking Group Members.

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"King to king, chariot to soldier, soldier to chariot!" Dantai loudly commanded. In fact, in such a situation without a sure-win advantage, team battles should be avoided, especially when a third party was eagerly watching, but the brainless Africans were certainly not going to stop.

"Our king is really powerful." The woman with red lips wielded her twin blades like a ghost, causing trouble everywhere for the enemy, casting glances at Tang Zheng, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Tang Zheng’s control ability was simply too domineering. Under the gravity reversal, the enemies were affected, and he, leading the war generals, was able to block two third-order European group leaders.

"Kill their psychic types!" The Great Leader’s commands were rather crude, just traditional tactics.

The Old Soldier had already launched the Giant Barrier, linking the vitality of Jiang Xiuming, Dantai, and Ai Yixin together, sharing the impact.

Lin Weiguo’s attack power might not be great, but his defense was absolutely top-notch, managing to block the blow of the third-order European group leader.

Li Xinlan’s Ice Age was also launched. Hexagonal ice crystals scattered around, and any enemy touching them experienced a minor explosion. Although not fatal, it was very annoying.

Mu Nianqi went full firepower, joining forces with Pang Meiqin, and managed to take down the psychic type who entered their firing range in no time, then fiercely attacked the lesser enemies.

Queen Mu activated the Witch’s Blade, her whole body enveloped in dark red armor, fiercely unstoppable. With the Ancient Dragon’s Rage, the Northern Wind Ring, and the Illusionary Double, she had the Africans turned upside down in no time.

Europeans observing the battle through the Electronic Eye couldn’t look away, immediately gasping in admiration. The sudden burst of attack power from the Warhammer team was terrifying.

"This woman is so strong." Several group leaders eyed Mu Nianqi, figuring they must kill her, or she would undoubtedly be a major threat.

The three-layered sonic attack caused the enemies’ consciousness to become confused. Then came Wind Blade interference, with mixed real and fake clones delivering fatal blows. Even a level 1 Hero couldn’t withstand it.

Pang Meiqin swung the Mourning of the Ferocious Bird, beheading the Conquerors whose defenses had been breached.

Under Dantai’s command, these people were like a well-oiled killing machine, reaping lives.

"It’s mainly because the group leader is too strong. Without his suppression, the great group leader could have wiped them out."

"No, that deputy leader is not bad either. Without his command, it would have turned into total chaos by now. Didn’t you notice? He can seize every opportunity for combat in the blink of an eye."

"I’m actually quite fond of that middle-aged man with giant transformation, and that woman with diamond transformation. The most overlooked defense types are actually the foundation for a team’s establishment," a leader commented.

The group leaders nodded. Without them actively taking hits, the psychic types would have been killed long ago, and without the team battle advantage, the outcome would be just like the Africans’ now.

"The tactics are too rigid." Looking at the bodies of the Africans, with only a few Chinese severely injured, the group leaders cursed as though they were disappointed in an unfulfilled potential.

The Africans wasted their strongest combat power on the psychic types, but since they couldn’t break through, it caused vulnerabilities.

If the strong chariot cannot defeat the weak soldier, it would be too embarrassing for Mu Nianqi.

"We can’t hold on any longer." Dantai saw the Old Soldier vomiting blood with a caved-in chest, and Ai Yixin being blown away; he immediately shouted loudly.

Mu Nianqi came to support.

The priest girls stood on the periphery, constantly casting healing spells. Any common soldier who went after them was ignored by Tang Zheng, using this as a delay.

Even in a defensive state, Tang Zheng was just as strong. The Great Leader simply couldn’t break through him in a short time; wanting to attack others, he was tangled and couldn’t extricate himself.

"This team has a balanced offense and defense, capabilities in all departments, it’s too frightening," the French group leader added enviously, "No weaknesses at all."

"Their group leader is a monster himself, you see? Not to mention that terrifying attack power and defense, he can even double as a healer. Is this guy the bastard son of Lady Luck? Adding up all his abilities, he has at least four types," the Europeans cursed a string of profanities. Comparing people can be infuriating. In one-on-one combat, this kid could outlast anyone.

"Not good, the Africans are retreating. Everyone, attack together and exterminate them."

"And what about this Chinese team?"

"Leave them be, if we attack now, there will definitely be heavy casualties." The group leader was very angry, "Incompetent African bastards, can’t even handle these."

In the Trojan World, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. With such a great advantage, Europeans definitely would not let it slip away.

"Damn it!" Dantai couldn’t help but burst out with profanity. After a battle like this, the Africans obviously chickened out, wanting a truce since they still had to be wary of a third party. He could just shout to cease fire, and then both sides would not interfere with each other. However, the sudden appearance of the Europeans reignited the war flames.

The African’s offensive surged once again, looking to fight their way out.

"Defend, Great Leader, we have no hostile intent." Dantai called his companions but didn’t dare to remove the psychic suppression, showing sincerity.

"Retreat." Fortunately, the Africans didn’t dare to fight fiercely. Seeing the Warhammer team tactfully step aside, they immediately led their subordinates to retreat.

"Kill, don’t let a single one go." The French went past Tang Zheng’s line, intercepting the Africans, "Whoever kills gets the spoils of war."

The strongest French were naturally unwilling to let go of the feast served to them. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation.)