He also saw the girl riding the Slime, once again opening her mouth wide, crunching and munching the surrounding space as if it were a biscuit, and biting it fiercely into pieces.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen of their strongmen had fallen.
No, that's not right, it seems to be more than that.
The V-face commander only felt that the numbers were wrong, and upon further investigation, he discovered that the black-armored strongman who initially appeared next to Lord Tianyuan was moving around the battlefield without any noticeable presence.
The black-armored strongman did not wield a brilliant sword light, nor did he display any fancy techniques; all he had was plain yet unsurpassed swordsmanship.
With a simple, unadorned heavy sword slash, a single stroke could take away a life.
Whether third or fourth-order.
The V-face commander couldn't understand, as if the fourth-order strongmen willingly bared their necks, ready to be slaughtered.
"No, it's definitely not just a domain!"
A domain provides an absolute advantage; however, many among them are strongmen of the fourth-order. While it is undeniable that they are no match for domain-level strongmen and the gap is vast, they should not be slaughtered without any resistance as they are now.
There's a problem, a big problem!
The V-face commander was surprised, horrified, and utterly helpless.
When Dead Bone approached him, he threw a punch with a perfect expression of fist intent, but he couldn't even graze the black-armored strongman.
"You must strike back when he attacks, this is the only way to counter the domain."
"Or, drag it out until the domain can't be maintained."
"A fourth-order strongman couldn't possibly maintain a domain for a long time."
In his heart, he thought of a way to deal with domain-level strongmen, albeit rather unorthodox.
However, in the next moment, the figure of Dead Bone in his eyes inexplicably heightened.
Like a king, demanding his subservience.
He was greatly shocked, his Light of Will flickered, barely allowing him to maintain his self-control.
Just as he was about to gather his strength, the pressure in front of him, higher than a mountain, deeper than the abyss, transformed into a tangible force, entangling his limbs and body.
The next moment, the V-face commander lost consciousness, sinking into a pitch-black abyss.
Before his consciousness was lost, he had only one thought left:
This strongman... It can't be Tianyuan!
Far away, Wang Dong and White Order called out to most of their generals, running at full speed.
They suddenly stopped halfway.
"It's a boundary, a boundary that seals space!"
"Wait, why would the strongman of the Eye of Shiny suddenly use a boundary? Could it be..."
It couldn't possibly be Tianyuan, could it?
Their faces changed dramatically, cold sweat flowing continuously.
However, within a short moment, the gray Sealed Boundary crumbled away.
Inside, an enormous ancient tree stretched its body, with the Frost Giant Dragon and Red Dragon circling and dancing around it, guarding the middle where a young man with an impressive bearing stood.
The battle was already over.
The strongmen of the Eye of Shiny were either dead or unconscious.
The mysterious team was gradually capturing the remaining personnel of Eye of Shiny.
The two men couldn't see the course of the battle due to the boundary, but they could roughly imagine what happened.
In one word, they were crushed.
Just like slaughtering chickens, the strongmen of Eye of Shiny were wiped out.
"I was overthinking it, it couldn't possibly be Tianyuan."
Wang Dong took out a communication device, re-edited a message, and sent it to a few colleagues.
'Beep~ The situation changed again. It seems you guys might not need to come.'
Tai Xuan Liangyi, who was racing at full speed: "?"