They imagined being chopped into mincemeat upon their death, and their entire being felt unwell!
However, struggling was clearly useless. Even the Cursed Shadow Ghost was now at the Foundation level, and suppressing them was no problem at all.
The Foundation experts of the myriad races had already been completely wiped out by Qian Er in the previous battle. The direct impact of that war was that Qian Er became stronger, and the myriad races became weaker.
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If he could slaughter the myriad races to the point of terror and fleeing in the past, it would be even easier this time.
Qian Er aimed at the next lord, skipping the talking part this time.
Before that lord, Qian Er merely glanced at him, then raised his fist blade, unleashing a dazzling blade of light.
With this strike, he felt as if his internal organs were about to burst.
In fact, that was indeed the case. In his abdomen, his internal organs had already spilled out, a scene that was truly disgusting.
Especially for races that were not of the dark attribute, this scene was enough to make them vomit.
Qian Er's expression remained unchanged. He even seemed to enjoy this slaughter. For the dark attribute, slaughter and war were equally enticing.
Therefore, sometimes it's no wonder other Beast Tamers discriminate against the dark attribute. The cruelty of these methods has exceeded the range that ordinary people can bear.
It wasn't enough for Qian Er to bring out this lord's internal organs with one strike. He then began to flay the flesh from this lord's body alive.
Live flaying!
Qian Er's actions were so swift and decisive, as if he wasn't dealing with a life in his hands, but merely a piece of food. The fist blade sliced piece by piece, cutting large chunks of flesh from this lord's body.
The surrounding myriad races trembled with fear. At this moment, they didn't even have the courage to look directly at Qian Er!
Too terrifying!
The legs of many races had already begun to shake uncontrollably, and the fear in their hearts was like maggots gnawing at their bones, impossible to get rid of.
Qian Er didn't pause for a moment. In a short while, the outer layer of flesh on this lord's body had been shaved off by Qian Er, but he was still miraculously alive.
Life is truly a tenacious thing, but soon he wouldn't be tenacious anymore.
As the area touched by Qian Er's fist blade became deeper and deeper, coupled with the fact that the internal organs in his abdomen had already ruptured somewhat, this lord's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and finally, he died.
At this time, death had undoubtedly become a relief for him.
Otherwise, it was hard to imagine what other cruel methods Qian Er would use!
Qian Er looked at the next lord, who was already drenched in sweat after seeing his three predecessors.
This lord's eyes were cloudy, unsure whether he was recalling beautiful memories from his life or regretting that he shouldn't have come here.
He wanted to run, but the Myriad Transformation Demon's hand seemed to possess magic, gripping him tightly. Even if he exhausted all his skills, there was no sign of loosening.
Watching that bloody man walk towards him step by step with a cruel smile on his face, he admitted that he was very scared now.
In desperation, he pointed the weapon in his hand at himself.
"Don't let him commit suicide."
The words Qian Er spat out almost made him faint.
You won't even let me die?
Not doing anything a human would do, not saying anything a human would say!
The faces of the other captured lords all revealed a look of grief and indignation. Although they thought so in their hearts, they didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on their faces.
If Qian Er gave them a quick death, they wouldn't be so afraid!
Pervert! Psychologically dark!
The words in their hearts reached their lips, but turned into: "Please, spare us! We were wrong! We promise never to oppose you again..."
Unfortunately, Qian Er didn't believe in begging for mercy. He walked up to the lord who had attempted suicide.
"What else do you want?"
That lord was blocked so tightly by the Myriad Transformation Demon that he couldn't even commit suicide. He was truly aggrieved, but he didn't dare to vent his anger on Qian Er, for fear that Qian Er would have a flash of inspiration and come up with new ways to torture people.
Qian Er clenched his fist blade and began to dig the flesh from this lord's body piece by piece.
Soon, this lord also turned into a pile of minced meat on the ground.
The other lords were unable to escape this fate either, and were all flayed alive by Qian Er.
The myriad races looked at Qian Er with different eyes, and their impression of him had even changed from "powerful" to "brutal."
The scene was filled with a very strong bloody smell, and the sense of oppression was too heavy. In the end, not a single one of the myriad races opened their mouths to speak, falling into a long silence.
Occasionally, the screams coming from the Frostθ Bone Dragon and the Burning Blood Asura could be faintly heard. Here, even the sound of Qian Er's blood dripping into the blood river could be heard clearly.
Drip, drip.
Like a death curse.
"Ah!"
Someone was the first to shout loudly and turned to run.
A considerable portion of the myriad races had had their spirits stimulated by the unforgettable scene just now. Some of them were collapsing and now only wanted to escape!
Qian Er is too scary! Too scary!
What family feud, what racial hatred, I won't avenge it! Let me go home, okay? I'll never come out again! The outside world is too scary!
Of course, there were also many races, even if they were not victorious races, after all, they had a long history, and were completely angered by Qian Er's actions.
"Devoid of conscience!"
"Qian Er, you deserve to die!"
These races were so angry that even their tone of voice became extremely high-pitched.
Filled with anger, they launched even more fierce attacks towards Qian Er!
At the same time, the ghost soldiers of the Reincarnation Flag flashed, and the human True Kings, including Shen Yifei, who had recovered, were able to fight the enemy. Each of their faces was already impatient.
They had almost died just now, and they were already holding back a burst of anger for not being able to help Qian Er. Now that they finally caught the opportunity to re-enter the battlefield, each one was more insane than the last!
Like a pack of hungry wolves seeing food.
Those races who were launching wave after wave of attacks under anger, mustering all their strength to attack, instantly clashed with these human True Kings.
But no matter how angry they were, after all, the gap in strength was there. In addition, a considerable portion of the myriad races had been scared away. For the human True Kings, it was easy!
"Damn it, kill them all, leave none alive!"
Shen Yifei stood in the air and roared, and this sentence was exactly what all the human True Kings wanted to say!
Now, their fighting spirit was even greater than when they first arrived on the battlefield. When it came to being reckless, they were even more reckless than this group of alien races!
Finding that they couldn't even beat this group of human True Kings, let alone Qian Er, these angry alien races became even more angry.
Damn it, damn it, damn it!
Unfortunately, anger couldn't make them defeat their opponents. Instead, after the first round of fierce attacks, their strength had been consumed a lot.
