The marrow-eaters inside the mountain of corpses have completely packed up all the souls and flesh sacs, and all 30 carriages are filled to the brim.

There was a look of relief on their faces.

The most difficult process has been completed, and 70% of the plan has been completed. The next thing to do is to bring these souls back to the tribe safely.

The leading marrow-eating warriors rushed to the door, killed all the new evil spirits that had emerged, and cleared a passage.

The team behind pulled the trailer and rushed out along the passage.

There were two wizards sitting in each car, emitting wisps of black gas from their bodies. The black gas turned into faint thin threads and continuously merged into the black jars in front of them, hovering at the edge of the plate.

A black protective film is formed.

This layer of membrane was constantly being impacted and rising and falling, as if there was something terrifying underneath that was trying to escape.

After all, each of his jars contains tens of thousands of souls.

This is almost equivalent to tens of thousands of humans being packed into such a small place. The spiritual power generated is extremely violent.

Especially when they lose their physical bodies.

Everyone's mind is like a lunatic, they don't feel any pain at all, they have almost lost 90% of their sanity, and only have some instincts left.

One of human instincts is to escape from bondage and gain freedom.

Therefore, these wizards must seal and bless these jars at all times, otherwise, given the properties of these jars themselves, they will not be able to last long.

This also resulted in the strength of the entire team being reduced by about a quarter.

This is a major test for those Marrow Eaters who have been fighting and are almost exhausted.

Everyone risked their last bit of strength.

They were only one step away from success, and they all fought hard and rushed outside, just to leave this place, the birthplace of the evil spirit.

Humanity will gain new hope.

On the other hand, the clan leader was still fighting fiercely with the four great evil spirits. They were completely in a weak position.

The bodies of the great evil spirits are so powerful that even if they are cut off, they can still recover as before.

This healing power alone is enough to make people despair.

Unless there is someone who can completely destroy their physical strength in one go, like the only special ancestor statue inside, which was activated by the ancestor with the help of other wizards' power and severely damaged Gaston.

Unfortunately, they only have one such statue.

"Charge! Charge! Destroy the evil spirit channel and destroy the flesh-weaving machine!"

The judges, the clan leaders, and the Marrow Eaters who were fighting all shouted loudly, looking ready to die, and wanted to break through the obstruction of the great evil spirit and go to the flesh loom!

Wizards died from time to time.

At this time, one third of the fighters had disappeared. Even their bodies could not be found. They had all turned into meat paste or evaporated completely.

boom!
The horned lord, Lenogron, who was similar to a rhinoceros, suddenly rushed into the ground and disappeared.

When the marrow eaters were on guard, it suddenly appeared from mid-air, and bit towards the neck of creature number two with its terrifying fangs and big mouth.

Object No. 2 suddenly spun its body and jumped away, avoiding the fatal blow.

But its arm was still bitten.

Under Lenogron's crocodile-like spinning bite, the right arm of Specie No. 2 was torn off with flesh and tendons in an instant.

Revealing the black flesh and electronic circuits inside!

The No. 17 object, which had participated in the battle on Line , suddenly saw its strength greatly reduced. It was related to the balance of power of the entire team in resisting the evil spirits.

At this moment, the wizard was completely at a disadvantage. Everyone was shouting in their hearts: Hold on, hold on, we must buy time for the soul-stealing team!
They have put their lives at risk and have not considered any options for retreat.

Everyone knows it clearly in their hearts.

Even if the soul team goes back, they must stay here until the last Marrow Eater dies!
So no one is afraid of fighting, because the outcome has already been determined!

"The combat effectiveness of Item No. 2 cannot be lost. This battlefield can be without me, Russell, but it cannot be without Item No. 2!"

The judge was horrified when he saw the broken arm of Item No. 2!
"In that case, I will use my body as an arm to help my people!"

He made the same choice as the patriarch and leaped to the wound of Item No. 2.

His power is different from that of the Marrow Eater Chieftain.

The arms of Object No. 2 needed to be tough and strong enough, so he thoroughly stimulated the black bone power in his body.

And began to destroy himself!

The spiritual power aroused by the soul at the moment of annihilation pushed the black bones in the body to the extreme.

The wounds and flesh of Object No. 2 absorbed his body. This thing was originally forged from the black bones and flesh of countless Marrow Eaters, and was integrated with the power of the Marrow Eaters.

So Russell blended in easily.

In order to completely defeat the black bone and maintain the combat effectiveness of the No. 2 object, he did not retain his sanity like the patriarch.

The clan leader's talent for absorbing combined forces can fuse the black bone power in object No. 2, making it more agile and powerful.

But he can't.

On the contrary, his consciousness would cause conflicts in the commands within Object No. 2, and the black bone arm that was born would not be enough to support the battle.

Therefore, he must destroy himself and sublimate the black bones to the strongest state.

All I could see was that at the broken right arm of Object No. 2, there were black bones like vines, extending and combining together, entangled with each other.

It formed a black bone arm that resembled a tree trunk, a bit like the tree Buddha arm that Zhu Er had once had.

This is due to the Inquisitor's ability to control the growth of black bones.

Having regained its strength, Object No. 2 managed to hold on to the situation on the battlefield.

At this moment, the marrow eaters in the mountain of corpses have led the vehicles transporting souls out of the battlefield of the mountain of corpses, and after fighting all the way, they have entered the forest.

As long as they pass through this forest, this gamble on the fate of all mankind will have a chance of success.

"Quick, quick, quick, speed up, rush forward. Quick!"

"Our people are still fighting, and everyone is dying. This is an opportunity bought for us by death!"

"Everyone, bite your teeth and rush out!" Anthony shouted.

He also led the charge and rushed to the front.

With Wu Heng's previous gift, his strength has become very strong. After the previous refining of the rotten marrow, his whole body has turned into black bones!

This is why he can lead a team.

All kinds of evil spirits kept rushing over, but they were chopped into pieces by their cold weapons, and fell to the ground, wriggling constantly.

An evil spirit that was still cursing had its head ruthlessly crushed by Anthony's kick.

The Marrow Eaters' shoes were specially made for this battle.

The soles of their feet are even inlaid with iron plates. For ordinary people, shoes are very heavy, but for them, they are no different from being barefoot. (End of this chapter)

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