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Just as the expedition team was making great progress...

Within the Great Xia camp, the battle between Li Mo and the Catfish Fortress has reached a fever pitch.

At this moment, a long crack could be seen on the chest of the catfish fortress.

Black, eerie energy clung to the site of his wound.

And it kept trying to advance into the body of the catfish fortress.

The catfish fortress had only half an arm left, and one of its eyes, which was in the position of its head, had completely disappeared.

The Catfish Fortress's combat power in its first form is almost completely lost.

At this moment, Li Mo was still dressed in white, floating quietly in mid-air, his face full of indifference.

The ground beneath became pitted and uneven, filled with black marks, and green blood formed small lakes on the ground.

Upon seeing this scene, many people of the Great Xia Dynasty couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"What on earth is going on? Is the green academy inside this catfish fortress going to keep flowing? How come there's still some left?"

"The green blood on the ground is as big as two catfish fortresses. What's going on? How can he bleed so much blood?"

"Fortunately, this guy's green blood didn't evaporate, which is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune."

"As expected of the God of Ink, he didn't suffer the slightest harm from beginning to end, as if he was just toying with the Catfish Fortress."

The catfish fortress stood silently on the ground, panting heavily, its only remaining eye fixed on Li Mo.

A cold smile appeared on Li Mo's lips as he said, "What are you waiting for? Activate your second battle state! Your so-called secret is utterly worthless in my eyes."

With the help of the system panel, all the talents of Catfish Fortress are clearly displayed.

Therefore, Li Mo has not yet unleashed his final move; he is waiting for the second combat form of the Catfish Fortress.

hum!

Then, a series of buzzing sounds began to emanate from inside the catfish fortress.

Upon arriving at this point, a smile appeared on Li Mo's lips as he said, "You've finally come to your senses. Now it's time for me to send you on your way."

On the other side, the Night Wanderer, inside a giant yin-energy ball, wielded a long trident formed from yin energy, continuously shooting forward.

Swish!

The massive trident pierced directly into the black python's body.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The black python immediately hissed towards the sky, its eyes filled with hatred.

Swish!

The black python instantly swung its body, its thick tail thrashing continuously, and moved at great speed toward the Night Wanderer.

At this moment, the black python's tail swayed in mid-air, leaving two afterimages—an attack method that no beast could possibly employ.

Seeing this, many people watching the live stream were immediately taken aback.

"What's going on? Could this snake have cultivated immortality? Otherwise, how could it use such methods?"

"From the beginning, this guy relied on his physical abilities to attack, but now that it's the final moment, he seems to be doing something different."

"Mo Shen's side has gained a huge advantage, while Ye You Shen's side has basically formed an overwhelming situation."

"Don't forget, these two guys are bound to live and die together. Whether it's Mo Shen who kills the Catfish Fortress first or Ye You Shen who kills the Black Python first, both of them will die completely at the same time."

On the continent of Kyushu, there are many people who make a living by raising snakes, and they are very knowledgeable about the attack methods of various snakes.

"In my opinion, this peculiar attack method is very similar to that of a rattlesnake, except that a rattlesnake makes a sound by vibrating its tail, causing its prey to fall into a hallucination without realizing it."

"So, this guy must have rattlesnake blood?"

"Isn't this guy a python? Why is he acting like a rattlesnake? Is it some kind of hybrid snake?"

"Who cares about hybridization? His snake gall must be incredibly nutritious. What a waste!"

At this very moment, the British Empire is on the side of the British Empire.

The once dashing Caesar was now dressed in tattered clothes.

He didn't even have time to change into a new outfit, and was almost naked in front of a large audience.

At this moment, the Catfish Fortress, dragging its heavy body, displayed incredibly agile offensive tactics.

Caesar kept using the lightning's rapid movement ability to attack, but this tactic became less and less effective.

Meanwhile, many of the British people couldn't help but voice their opinions.

"What is Caesar doing? He's facing a Catfish Fortress with normal strength, how did he end up in such a sorry state?"

"That's right. If I remember correctly, Li Mo, the savior of the Great Xia camp, is now a Catfish Fortress that has been strengthened by 20 times. I just took a look, and that guy seems to be handling it with ease."

"This is so embarrassing! This guy actually wants to surpass Li Mo's progress directly? That's just wishful thinking!"

"I'm not thinking about getting first place anymore. I just hope that Caesar can take down this monster. Otherwise, if our camp is breached, we're finished."

Many citizens of the British Empire suddenly realized that if this monster defeated Caesar, it might break through the British Empire's camp.

At that time, their empire, on which the sun never sets, will encounter a once-in-a-millennium calamity.

On a certain building within the territory of the British Empire.

A group of middle-aged men in suits had extremely somber expressions. In front of them was a huge screen showing Caesar's every move.

"Gentlemen, what do you all think? If Caesar fails, are we able to devise a corresponding strategy to protect our people?"

"The situation is very bad right now, and we cannot place all our hopes on Caesar."

Martin, sporting blond hair, slowly began to speak: "The Chief is getting old. There is a high chance that the Chief will not be elected in the next election."

"I urge everyone to make careful choices at this time."

Of all those present, Martin was the most likely candidate to become the next leader of the British Empire.

In seven days, the British Empire was supposed to hold an election for a new chief.

All preparations are in full swing.

However, the green haze appearing within the territory has completely dampened the enthusiasm of all candidates for campaigning.

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The vast majority of the British people had no interest in participating in this matter.

That's why Martin is so anxious right now.

At that moment, the crowd below also began to speak.

"Our military can step in immediately."

"But when the casualty rate reaches 30%, I'm afraid many people will simply flee the battlefield."

Upon hearing this, Martin's face immediately turned extremely ugly.

A fire of rage burned within Martin, spreading steadily.

But he knew that the blame for this situation couldn't be placed on the person in front of him.

This situation would never occur with soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom, creating a stark contrast between the two.

Martin spoke in a low voice: "Listen up, everyone. If that monster breaks through our lines, our people will suffer heavy casualties. At that time, none of you here will escape."

"Our nation's history will record this: A group of fools stole the highest power in the world, while showing the world their foolish nature."

"Our descendants will be forever denied by the voices of abuse."

"Do you really want to see this happen?"

"Everyone, wake up!"

……

Indian camp.

Arat's face turned extremely ugly. Around him, there were already corpses lying everywhere, all left behind by the dead of his legion.

Not far from him, the Catfish Fortress was steadily and slowly approaching him.

At this moment, the Catfish Fortress seemed to be hunting, having completely set its sights on Arat and showing no regard for the power Arat wielded.

The many citizens of Arab countries watching the live broadcast have fallen into utter despair.

"The entire ancient corpse army has been wiped out here, but this monster in front of us still has the strength to fight."

"What is our savior doing? Why isn't he stopping this monster? Has he given up too?"

"Could it be today? Will this monster break through our lines and enter our country's territory?"

"Pharaoh, please come again and save us Arabs!"

"It's over, it's all over. This monster will storm into our territory and crush us completely."

Roar!

Catfish Fortress let out a roar, a hint of mockery in its eyes.

Seeing this, Arat sighed softly and said, "You people watching this live broadcast, have you already given up all hope?"

"But how can you give up before it's even the final step?"

"You are just like our country, you never know how to work hard, and you always wait for a miracle to happen in the face of desperate situations."

"This is why our country is backward."

"And today, I will perform a living miracle before your eyes."

"Everything I've done is simply to awaken your inner selves!"

Arat slowly turned around, looking at the Catfish Fortress not far away, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

"Ancient Pharaohs, the dust of history is being swept away by the wind..."

Ancient murmurs came from Arat's mouth.

Then, the sand around Arat's body began to tremble instantly.

boom!