Li Haotian’s expression remained unchanged as he observed the battlefield outside through God’s Eye View.
Although he hadn’t been a professional for long, his combat experience was already extrely rich, and scenes of large-scale battles like this had long beco routine for him.
It’s just dealing with so mutated Mouse Monsters, not a big problem.
[Killed mutated Mouse Monster, gained 2000 experience points!]
[Killed mutated Mouse Monster, gained 2000 experience points!]
[Spiritual Power Value recovery 50!]
[Spiritual Power Value recovery 50!]
...
Kill notifications and Spiritual Power recovery prompts started to frenzy across Li Haotian’s screen.
Li Haotian was accustod to all this, but the nearby Xilan and others felt as if their entire worldview had been overturned!
They didn’t know that Li Haotian ca from Blue Planet, nor did they know the considerable differences between professionals from Blue Planet and the Arad Continent.
Moreover, Li Haotian, as a chanic, possessed a chanic’s Exclusive Talent that had never even appeared on Blue Planet!
They had always regarded Li Haotian as a chanical expert from the Arad Continent.
This profession is quite similar to a chanic, both excelling in chanical creation and usage.
And seasoned chanical experts can also possess impressive combat power through various strong weapons and skilled control.
But ultimately, this profession is still classified as an "assistive combat" type.
Previously, they sensed a vague threat from Li Haotian, initially thinking it might be because Li Haotian had manufactured so high-power chanical weapons, hence the threat.
Even though Xilan and Aganzo were king-level forces, limited by the human racial disadvantage, their attack power wasn’t weak, but their physical strength was far inferior to other races, like the Beastn, Dragonn, or the pure Dragon Clan.
But the commotion just now indeed shocked Xilan and the others to the point where their souls almost took flight!
Dammit!
Just how many weapons did he use?
Ten thousand? Fifty thousand? Or a hundred thousand?
Additionally, why do his weapons have energy fluctuations from Light Attribute Magic?
Could it be that he has applied magic infusion to all his weapons?
That’s impossible!
Even the royal family of the Delos Empire couldn’t possibly behave so extravagantly!
How many resources would that consu?
Even more unbelievable is, by what ans is he able to simultaneously employ such a massive number of chanical weapons?!
When did chanical experts develop such capability?
It doesn’t make sense!
It absolutely doesn’t make sense!
The Half-Elf girl Celia was equally shocked by the scene before her, covering her mouth, her azure eyes wide open, as if starlight was flowing, staring blankly at Li Haotian.
"So, so powerful! Has Azeroth developed to be this strong over the millennium?" Celia secretly marveled, thinking that Li Haotian’s combat strength was the norm for the Azeroth Continent.
Bang bang bang!
The roaring sounds outside continued their frenetic bellowing.
Suddenly, Li Haotian’s eyes flickered, and he softly but suspiciously said: "Hmm? This is..."
Awakened by Li Haotian’s voice, Xilan quickly ca to his senses, knowing this wasn’t the mont to delve into it, he asked in a deep voice: "What? Has sothing unexpected occurred again?"
Li Haotian’s gaze was peculiar: "Killed the little ones, seems like it provoked the big one."
Xilan and the others were montarily stunned.
Just then, a sharp, vicious roar suddenly erupted.
"Ow—!"
With this roar, the Mouse Monsters outside dispersed rapidly like a retreating tide, and Xilan and the others imdiately gathered at the observation point to look outside.
With a "whoosh," a black shadow instantly darted out from the rear of the mouse horde, arriving before the War Fortress.
When the shadow steadied its stance, Xilan and others’ gazes imdiately and temporarily froze.
Celia was even more shocked, shouting: "Mouse, Mouse Demon!?"
It was a gigantic rat, standing over two ters tall, with a scar crossing half its face, appearing exceptionally hideous.
The massive head bore a mouth full of teeth, with viscous saliva dripping onto the ground, corroding it with sizzling sounds.
The claws on its hands and feet stretched over three inches long, the dark purple fur covering its entire body was tinged with black.
And the reason for ntioning height was because this enormous rat was standing on its two legs like a person, staring dead set at the War Fortress.
With a single roar, the surrounding mouse horde swiftly gathered around it.
Like constructing a house, in an instant, they ford a barrier made of the mouse horde above it, blocking all the Rocket Cannons falling from the sky!
Li Haotian watched, eyebrows slightly raising: "Hmm?"
This Scar Mouse can command the mouse horde?
"By entering Lord Pete’s territory, you all must die!" The Scar Mouse roared.
Li Haotian was surprised: "Pete? This Mouse Demon has a na?"
"Hehehe~~ Pete is my title, as for it, it’s rely one of my servants!" A chilling voice quietly transmitted from within the mouse horde.
Accompanied by an eerie flute lody, the mouse horde quietly parted, and a man dressed in a clown outfit erged from within.
Bain’s body trembled: "This is... the Spiritual Power fluctuation of a Great Grandmaster!"
Xilan’s eyes moved: "Pete? According to the information we’ve obtained, Duke Yuris has several capable subordinates, one of whom seems to be nad Pete, adept in hypnotism, nicknad Magic Flute ssenger."
Aganzo’s gaze held a concentrated murderous intent: "Is the plague here his doing? Damn it!"
Li Haotian’s eyes slightly narrowed, glancing at the bamboo flute in the man’s hand: "Magic Flute ssenger Pete?"
Pete laughed madly: "Yes, that’s !"
Celia’s gaze swept over the burn mark on Pete’s chest, suddenly whispering: "That burn mark on his chest, it’s the purifying force of Holy Attribute, he’s had a confrontation with the Female Holy Servant!"
Li Haotian’s eyes focused, asking in a deep voice: "Pete, where is that Female Holy Servant?"
Pete’s eyes flashed viciously: "That wretched woman you’re talking about? She killed Mo Zhen; if it hadn’t been for your interference, she would already be dead by my hands!"
"As the price for letting her escape, you will replace her in death!"
"Woo—"
With that, Pete brought the bamboo flute to his lips, and a deep lody suddenly resonated out.
As the mouse horde surged, Pete’s figure once again disappeared within it.
"Ow!"
anwhile, the Scar Mouse let out a roar, and the surrounding mouse horde sward up, covered the Scar Mouse entirely, enveloping its entire body!
The dense mouse figures, the rustling, fragnted sounds, made everyone nauseated, causing goosebumps to rise involuntarily.
Bain’s eyes were terrified, cursing under his breath: "That bastard wants to feed the mouse horde with this Mouse Demon? Is that enough food!"
Xilan’s gaze was sowhat solemn, responding seriously: "No, on the contrary, its Spiritual Power fluctuation is growing stronger, this Mouse Demon is absorbing the mouse horde’s energy!"
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