Lords of Hegemony: Conquer from the Mermaids

Chapter 317: The Arrogant Crab Tyrant
The fierce battle was going on above, and Xie Batian came to Meng Zheng with his black gold armored guards.

Looking at the battlefield ahead, he was filled with fighting spirit and shouted to the people around him: "Is there anyone who dares to be my opponent?"

Seeing such a domineering commander, the black-gold armored guards raised their large pincers and shouted with all their might, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Meng Zheng looked at the high-spirited Crab Tyrant and the Black Gold Armored Guards, but he didn't mind at all.

Crab Overlord is just like this, he loves fighting and now that he has successfully broken through the Xuan level, he is even more arrogant.

However, it was only after he came to Meng Zheng's side that he began to provoke the enemy, which also shows that he always put himself in the lead.

Crab Tyrant's unbridled and violent aura fully demonstrated his Xuan-level cultivation.

Now the only enemy side that has not yet joined the battle is the Eagle Empire.

Crab Tyrant threw his head back and burst into wild laughter. His glare was like a torch, shooting straight at the Eagle Empire camp. He shouted loudly, "Hey! Don't you have any warriors in the Eagle Empire who dare to stand up and fight me? Or are you all just a bunch of cowards?"

The sound was like rolling thunder, echoing across the battlefield and attracting the attention of all forces.

The lord of the Eagle Empire was originally observing the situation on the battlefield with a grim expression, but when he heard Crab Tyrant's challenge, a trace of anger flashed across his face.

But there was nothing he could do, as no one knew the existence of Xuanjie better than him.

It took a lot of effort to develop his Eagle Empire to this scale, and he couldn't let it go to waste.

But the soldiers behind him couldn't stand it any longer, and one of them immediately flew out: "Female monster, die!"

A warrior in silver armor leaped out from the Eagle Empire's camp, riding a smaller Storm Eagle. He held a spear with a cold glow, the tip of the spear pointing directly at Crab Tyrant, his face full of indignation and determination.

This man is a young and brave general in the Eagle Empire, named Lei Yingxiang. He is famous in the army for his extraordinary speed and sharp marksmanship.

"Hmph, a mere late-stage Yellow Rank ant dares to challenge me?" A disdainful smile appeared on Crab Tyrant's lips, his tone full of contempt for his opponent.

He did not rush to take action, but looked at Lei Yingxiang with a playful look, as if he was watching a performance without any suspense.

At this moment, Crab Tyrant still maintains a height of ten meters and a human body with two claws.

Lei Yingxiang in front of Xie Batian was like a tiny ant facing a towering mountain.

"Female monster? Ha, you're looking for death!" A hint of coldness flashed in Crab Tyrant's golden vertical pupils, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He casually grasped the pliers and lashed out. A golden fist shadow, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, was like a golden meteor, smashing towards Lei Yingxiang with overwhelming force.

Wherever it passed, the air was instantly compressed, making a dull explosion, and the space seemed to be twisted into ripples by this terrifying force.

Seeing this might, Lei Yingxiang was startled, knowing full well that he could not withstand this blow head-on. He slapped the Storm Eagle's neck fiercely, and the Storm Eagle flapped its wings rapidly, bringing with it a gust of wind, trying to use its speed to avoid the fatal blow.

However, Xie Batian's attack speed was too fast and the range covered by the fist shadow was extremely wide. Although Lei Yingxiang reacted quickly, he was still hit by the edge of the fist shadow.

"Bang!" Lei Yingxiang and the eagle were blown away like a kite with a broken string. The Storm Eagle let out a shrill cry, and its feathers fell off one after another. Its left wing was broken by the powerful force and drooped limply.

Lei Yingxiang felt his chest surge with blood, nearly spitting out a mouthful of blood. He endured the pain, repeatedly tapping the air with his spear, trying to steady himself. Seeing this, Xie Batian let out a wild laugh: "With just this little ability, you dare to act so presumptuous in front of me!"

After saying that, he threw another punch.

This punch was even more powerful than the previous one. The fist shadow turned into a golden dragon, pouncing towards Lei Yingxiang with its fangs and claws bared. Lei Yingxiang didn't even have the strength to fight back, and was killed along with the Storm Eagle under him.

"Hmph, you're overestimating yourself!" Crab Tyrant swung his claws, his face full of disdain. His golden pupils scanned the Eagle Empire's camp, his eyes challenging: "Who else?"

This action instantly ignited the anger of the Eagle Empire's soldiers. They drew their swords and bows, eager to try, but were stopped by the lord.

"Calm down everyone!"

The lord's face was as gloomy as water. He knew that being impulsive at this moment would only lead the empire into ruin.

The strength of the Crab Tyrant Heavenly Xuan Stage was fully revealed. A rash attack would undoubtedly be like an egg hitting a rock. But he was unwilling to just swallow this breath.

At the same time, the battles among other forces on the battlefield also entered a stalemate.

The battle between the fire dragon Chiyan and the chief of the dragon-scaled beasts entered a white-hot stage. Chiyan was surrounded by flames and continuously spewed out huge pillars of fire. The chief of the dragon-scaled beasts relied on his hard scales and powerful strength to break through the encirclement of the flames again and again, waving his claws to fight back, trying to leave blood marks on Chiyan's body.

Unfortunately, the blazing fire dragon's body was made of flames and it had no flesh at all, so its claws were burned by the scorching flames.

The two fought back and forth in the air, and the surrounding space was distorted by their powerful power fluctuations. The scorching flames and the strong dragon power intertwined, causing the temperature of the battlefield to rise sharply.

A melee broke out in the air between the five hundred Red Flame Dragon Guards and the Dragon Scale Beast Clan.

The fire dragons fought with the dragon-scale beasts with their flexible bodies and powerful fire attacks.

The fire dragons either spit out flames to burn the dragon-scale beasts, or wave their fire dragon claws to fight the dragon-scale beasts in close combat;
The dragon-scale beasts relied on their own strength and unique skills. Some spit out black poisonous mist, and some flapped their huge wings to stir up strong winds, trying to repel the fire dragons.

Dragon-scale beasts kept getting injured and falling on the battlefield, and their blood dyed the sky red.

Jiang Tao led the Crazy Wave Guards and charged back and forth between the Tauren army and the Night Leopard tribe's camps.

The Raging Tide Guards, clad in heavy iron armor and armed with heavy weapons, were like an unstoppable torrent. Wherever they went, the Tauren warriors and the leopards of the Night Spirit Leopard Tribe fell one after another.

The female leopard leader of the Dark Night Leopard Clan was fighting fiercely with Jiang Tao. Her figure was as fast as lightning, and the dagger she swung brought up black blade light, trying to suppress Jiang Tao with her speed.

However, Jiang Tao's trident was like a dragon emerging from the sea. Every time it was swung, it brought up huge waves, completely neutralizing the female leopard leader's attack.

A trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the female leopard leader. If this continues, the Dark Night Leopard Clan will be in dire straits.

The leader of the Feather Clan was forced to retreat step by step by the waterfall crossbow arrows of the Shocking Waterfall Soul Shooter.

Although the Flying Feather Clan warriors excelled in aerial combat, they were vulnerable to the ranged attacks of the Shocking Waterfall Soul Shooter. The Feather Clan leader gritted his teeth and persevered, searching for opportunities to counterattack, but every attempt was mercilessly repelled by the cascading crossbow bolts.

(End of this chapter)