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With everyone's efforts, the front line began to show signs of progress. The previously suppressed Human Soldiers gradually poked their heads out of the trenches, witnessing the courageous battles fought by Li Ming and others, and they too began to charge out from their cover. The soldiers reloaded their magazines, their eyes shining with rekindled fighting spirit and determination as they launched a counterattack against the Demon Clan.
"Counterattack!" a commanding officer shouted loudly, and the soldiers roared as they sprinted forward.
Li Ming fought valiantly at the front, controlling the Thunderball to strike the Shadowbird Beasts in the air, preventing them from posing any further threat to the ground. With each explosion of thunder, several Shadowbird Beasts screamed as they plummeted to the ground, turning into charred corpses.
Chen Yao swiftly threw out several Repair Talismans, enveloping the battlefield in a golden light. The injured soldiers felt a warm current within the glow; their wounds healed rapidly, and their stamina was restored. The soldiers were revitalized, their eyes filled with gratitude and confidence.
"Thank you, Miss Chen Yao!" one soldier exclaimed gratefully before raising his weapon again, aiming at the enemy with renewed accuracy and strength.
After a brief rest, the mechanized units charged out once more. Tanks and Hummer Convoys paved the way ahead, bombarding the Demon Clan's positions with fierce artillery fire. Machine gunners unleashed a torrent of bullets, taking down wave after wave of enemies.
The soldiers followed closely behind, their eyes gleaming with unwavering determination. Their battle cries echoed across the battlefield as bullets and Spiritual Energy waves intertwined, forming a fiery net that pushed back the enemies ahead.
Li Ming and Chen Yao fought side by side, each strike infused with immense power and resolve. Li Ming's Thunderball crashed down upon a Demon Soldier, producing a deafening roar that left the enemy defenseless. Chen Yao's Whirlwind Technique swept through foes, tearing them apart into fragments.
"We cannot retreat; we must hold on until the end!" Li Ming shouted to boost morale, his eyes shining with steadfast light.
Inspired by his words, the soldiers surged forward with courage. Every movement they made was filled with determination and bravery; no matter how dangerous it became ahead, they would not back down. For this world, they would fight to the end.
As the front line advanced, Human Soldiers gradually gained the upper hand. Their counterattack threw the Demon Clan's soldiers into chaos; many enemies were sent fleeing in all directions, unable to organize an effective resistance.
"Continue the assault! We're almost there!" an officer shouted excitedly as the soldiers charged even harder.
Li Ming and Chen Yao also sensed the change on the battlefield, their hearts filled with hope. They knew that this battle was not yet over, but the dawn of victory was beginning to appear.
"We will definitely win!" Li Ming declared loudly, filled with immense determination and strength.
With their efforts pushing forward continuously, the soldiers' brave fighting and strong support from mechanized units allowed them to gradually reclaim lost ground and regain control of the battlefield.
"This battle is not over; we must hold on until the end!" Chen Yao's eyes sparkled with unwavering resolve as her dagger and spells unleashed powerful forces repeatedly.
Under their leadership, the soldiers' morale soared as the battle intensified further.
Just when the battle seemed to be going smoothly, a sudden scream erupted from the front lines. A group of soldiers was violently thrown back, their anguished cries echoing as they crashed to the ground, bloodied and broken. Li Ming's heart tightened, and he quickly turned to see the situation ahead descend into chaos.
A tank suddenly came to a halt, its treads still spinning but unable to move forward. A soldier poked his head out from inside the tank, trying to assess the situation, but in that instant, a long hand shot out and seized his head, yanking him out of the tank entirely. The soldier didn’t even have time to scream before his head vanished in an instant, leaving only a headless corpse twitching wildly as it fell.
“Hahaha!” Xiao Li's wicked laughter rang across the battlefield, his mutated long hand glimmering with an eerie light as he casually tossed aside the soldier's head. His eyes sparkled with madness and cruelty, as if he reveled in this brutal pleasure.
“Xiao Li!” Li Ming roared, filled with anger and pain. He quickly gathered his Spiritual Energy, preparing to launch an attack against Xiao Li.
However, at that moment, Xiao Wang charged in like a crazed bull from the side. His horns gleamed with sharp light as he crashed into the soldiers. They were sent flying in all directions, collapsing to the ground in agony, unable to rise again.
“Xiao Li, Xiao Wang!” Li Ming shouted, determination flashing in his eyes. He knew he had to swiftly eliminate these two mutated foes; otherwise, the front line would collapse once more.
“Xiao Wang, let these pitiful ants see our power!” Xiao Li laughed heartily as his mutated hand reached for another soldier, grabbing him and slamming him down hard onto the ground, blood splattering everywhere.
“Understood!” Xiao Wang cackled madly, gripping his Great Axe tightly as he charged forward. His strength and speed far exceeded that of ordinary people; each strike carried devastating force that left the soldiers defenseless against his onslaught.
Li Ming rushed forward with a Thunderball crackling in his hand. He swung it fiercely towards Xiao Li. Lightning exploded in the air with a deafening roar. However, Xiao Li nimbly dodged it, his mutated hand swinging through the air to counterattack Li Ming.
“Feng Shun!” Chen Yao appeared like a ghost behind Xiao Wang, her dagger aimed straight at his back. Yet Xiao Wang’s mutated body was extraordinarily tough; the dagger couldn’t penetrate at all. He spun around suddenly and threw a punch at Chen Yao, forcing her to retreat quickly.
“These mutated creatures are too strong!” Chen Yao gritted her teeth, anxiety and determination flashing in her eyes.
“Xiao Li, Xiao Wang, you are no longer human! Why are you doing this?” Li Ming questioned angrily as he gathered another Thunderball in his hands, readying for a more powerful attack.
Xiao Li sneered coldly, madness flickering in his eyes: “Li Ming, you don’t understand the beauty of power at all!”
Xiao Wang swung both axes with unstoppable force, pushing Chen Yao back step by step. She felt immense pressure from him and secretly panicked but refused to back down. At that moment, she suddenly shouted: “Wind Ball!”
Several swirling wind balls coalesced between her hands and flew towards Xiao Wang with sharp energy and powerful Spiritual Energy fluctuations. The wind balls struck him with a deep rumble.
However, to Chen Yao's astonishment, the mutated tissue on Xiao Wang was exceptionally thick; those tangled masses of flesh absorbed her attack. Although the wind balls hit him, they only caused him to stagger back slightly without inflicting any substantial damage.
“Hahaha!” Xiao Wang laughed maniacally, eyes gleaming with madness and disdain. “The power of the demon race is truly incredible! You pitiful humans cannot possibly contend with us!”
His powerful legs erupted with force as he kicked towards Chen Yao. The blow carried immense strength, creating a buzzing sound in the air, its speed so fast that it was almost impossible to react.
Chen Yao quickly sidestepped, but Xiao Wang's attack range was vast, and she was still struck on the shoulder. The tremendous force sent her flying, crashing heavily to the ground. A sharp pain surged through her, and a metallic sweetness filled her throat as blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
"Xiao Yao!" Li Ming shouted, filled with anger and anxiety. He swiftly gathered Spiritual Energy and summoned Thunderball again, preparing to launch a more ferocious attack on Xiao Wang.
"Don't worry about me, Li Ming! I can still fight!" Chen Yao gritted her teeth, enduring the pain as she formed hand seals once more, ready to unleash a more powerful Spell.
"Feng Shun!" Her figure vanished like a ghost, reappearing at Xiao Wang's side. With a wave of her hands, several wind bullets shot towards his eyes.
Xiao Wang felt the wind blades approaching and quickly swung his dual axes to block them, but still got hit by the wind bullets, letting out a pained howl. His vision blurred from the impact, causing his offensive momentum to wane slightly.
Seizing this opportunity, Li Ming directed Thunderball straight at Xiao Wang's chest. Lightning erupted upon impact, producing a deafening roar.
"This is our power; we will not let you act recklessly!" Li Ming shouted, his eyes glinting with determination and fury.
Xiao Wang was forced back a few steps by the Thunderball attack but remained standing. His mutated body granted him extraordinary endurance and defense; despite being heavily injured, he laughed maniacally, madness flickering in his eyes.
"You are nothing but ants! I will make you understand that true power is insurmountable!" Xiao Wang cackled as he swung his axes again, preparing for an even fiercer assault.
Li Ming and Chen Yao exchanged a glance, determination flashing in their eyes. No matter how difficult the path ahead might be, they would rely on each other's strength and fight to protect everything they cherished.
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