My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel Chapter 377 - 378: Fifty Percent Chance of Victory!
Northern Territory.
At the border of the Demon Realm.
The biting cold wind whipped up black dust, and the air was filled with the acrid smell of sulfur and blood.
Gu Xing led all the totem-level combat forces he could muster, quietly arriving on this desolate and oppressive land.
The Clan Leader of the Ghost Race, You and Qing, upon hearing Gu Xing’s plan for interception, almost without hesitation, decided to join him.
Liu Xia from the Angel Race, after a period of training, had also successfully advanced to totem level.
At Gu Xing’s invitation, she agreed without any hesitation.
On the Human Race’s side, Long Zhenguo and Verocan, relying on their extraordinary talent and accumulation...
had already taken the lead in stepping into the totem level.
Thus, having reached totem level, they too were resolute in following Gu Xing here after hearing his plan.
At present.
Long Zhenguo gazed at the churning dense Demonic Qi deep within the Demon Realm, furrowing his brows, he asked Gu Xing in a deep voice:
"Gu Xing, how confident are you about this battle?"
The moment these words were spoken, everyone’s gaze focused on Gu Xing.
This time, they were not the protagonists.
It should be known, according to information, there were five Tier Three totems.
And they were almost exclusively Tier One totems.
Therefore, the main pressure of intercepting the Demon Race fell entirely on Gu Xing.
Gu Xing not only needed to hold back all the Tier Three totems, but he also had to keep the Tier Two demon race at bay.
This is the huge challenge.
Hearing Long Zhenguo’s words, Gu Xing’s gaze fell on his Guardian Beasts.
Now possessing totem-level combat power...
Lilith’s strength had recovered to Totem Tier One, with his assistance, the most powerful, steadfastly at Totem Tier Three.
As for Vera and Liu Li, with his full support, their strength was roughly at Totem Tier Three.
But the combat power of Liu Li and Vera cannot be calculated like this!
As long as he could elevate his level when the battle began...
The strength of those two could be doubled!
Therefore, the key to this battle was whether, in the initial stage, he could successfully hold back the high-level forces of the demon race, gaining enough time to elevate his level by killing them.
This was also his plan!
He took a deep breath of the icy air, met the hopeful gazes of everyone, and slowly spoke:
"Fifty percent."
Hearing the number "fifty percent," the tension in Long Zhenguo’s face eased a bit, and he even secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Facing the nearly entire elite force of the demon race, having a fifty percent chance was far beyond his initial expectations.
This was already a battle betting on the fate of the Human Race. If they could successfully intercept, winning a precious breathing space for the Human Race, no risk would be too great.
On the level of determining the survival of the race, the battles below totem level had minimal impact, the real determinant being the clashes of high-level combat power.
Setting the main battlefield at the demon realm’s border was undoubtedly a gamble, but it was also the most suitable strategy at present.
If they waited for this batch of demon race to reach the human territories, it would bring devastating blows to the Human Race.
But if the battlefield was here...
The situation would be completely different!
At this moment.
The distant horizon suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen prematurely.
The dense Demonic Qi surged like a tangible tide, accompanied by earth-shaking roars and the booming tremors of the land—
The demon race army approached!
An suffocating oppressive feeling enveloped everyone instantly.
Everyone’s expression turned extremely grave.
They were about to face head-on the entire elite vanguard of the demon race with just a handful of people!
Gu Xing’s gaze sharpened intensely, and he gave the order in a deep voice:
"Prepare for battle! My Guardian Beast will intercept all Tier Three and the main Tier Two demon races."
"The rest of the Tier One enemies, I’ll leave to you!"
Long Zhenguo, Verocan, You, Qing, Liu Xia, and the others exchanged looks, all showing fearlessness in their eyes.
They nodded heavily, "Rest assured! Even if it costs our lives, we will never let a single Tier One totem interfere with you!"
...
At the same time.
In the Ghost Race’s Forbidden Land.
Qing Shuang’s situation was extremely perilous.
Her current strength, facing eight totem-level demon races, was still too inadequate.
Even though she mastered two laws.
But without Gu Xing’s assistance, relying solely on herself...
Her strength still fell short.
At this moment.
She was entirely relying on her nearly Dao-level combat experience to barely hold her own in this group of demon races.
"Boom!"
Another heavy strike that could not be completely avoided, a demon race’s sharp claw tore into her shoulder.
Excruciating pain came, but Qing Shuang gritted her teeth and didn’t utter a sound.
Relying on her battle-hardened instincts, she counter-punched, the violent Law of Power forced the attacking demon race back several steps.
She seized the opportunity to unleash her remaining Ghost Qi, temporarily shaking off the surrounding enemies, gaining a moment’s respite.
The leader of the Tier Two demon races sneered, eyes filled with a cat-and-mouse playfulness:
"I must admit, the Ghost Race’s combat talent is indeed astounding, and you are an exceptional one in ten thousand."
"But reality is right in front of you, there is no escape."
"Why resist to the end? How about submitting to my race? There are quite a few wise ones among the Ghost Race who chose to join us."
"As long as you nod, I can even promise that you will surely become the king of those Ghost Race members!"
But upon hearing these words, a mocking curve lifted the blood-stained corners of Qing Shuang’s lips.
Surrender?
How is that possible?!
However, from the mouths of these demon races, she realized one thing.
This land, filled with endless mourning and deathly silence, felt so familiar because—
This might very well have been the Ghost Race’s former homeland!
But under the iron hoof of the demon race, this world had been entirely conquered and corrupted.
The former compatriots either died on the battlefield or kneeled in submission.
That is also why...
The closer she got to the center of the world, the clearer the wailing and summoning from her bloodline became.
Then, Qing Shuang’s hand clenched tightly.
Blood inadvertently flowed down her body.
Even though the once protective and chilling Ghost Qi had thinned to the point of near transparency, as if it would dissipate completely any moment.
But the fighting spirit in her eyes showed no signs of waning.
Qing Shuang even took the initiative to ignite the little remaining original Ghost Qi, mixing it with the newly comprehended Slaughter Law, forming a destructive storm of black and red, exploding fiercely with her at its center!
Seeing Qing Shuang’s actions, the demon races understood her choice.
"Since she remains obstinate, let’s fulfill her wish!"
The leader of the Tier Two demon races’ eyes surged with killing intent, Demonic Qi roiled around him:
"Send her to reunite with the Ghost Race of this dead world!"
Before the words finished echoing, eight streams of terrifying demonic energy coalesced into a destructive torrent, overwhelming Qing Shuang like a landslide!
This strike held nothing back!
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