Chapter 347

"It's the deputy commander of Taneta!"

"Great, there are other deputy commanders who have also arrived!"

"Everyone hold on, victory must belong to us!"

"Roar! Roar!"

The name Taneta is like a booster, which ignites hope for the group of Unota elites who are getting more and more desperate.

They hoped that the deputy commander, whose strength was only inferior to that of Grand Commander Nuge, would unite with the other deputy commanders to turn the tide, kill the demon standing above them, and avenge Grand Commander Nuge.

It must be successful!

If so many vice-commanders join forces, the commander-in-chief Lien Nuge will also lose!

They eagerly hoped and prayed.

but……

Su Mu glanced at these deputy commanders indifferently, raised his arms back in a throwing shape, and held his palms facing the sky. There were blue and white dazzling arcs beating in the palms, and they gathered together in an instant to form a thunder spear.

Su Mu grasped the spear of thunder, just like Zeus, the god of the sky who mastered thunder in myths and legends, delivered the final judgment on these enemies.

Chi!

Su Mu lightly threw the God's Punishment Spear in his palm, and the thunder tore the sky and their bodies.

These deputy commanders, who were placed high hopes by the soldiers on the ground, turned into coke in the air.

The muffled sound of the corpses falling to the ground sounded like drums in the hearts of all the living Unota elites.

The morale they had finally condensed avalanche again.

Death is not terrible. For them, death on the battlefield is the final destination of soldiers and their final glory.

but……

This is no longer a battle, but a one-sided massacre. The scythe of death hung high above their heads, and the cold and silent oppression completely defeated their will.

At this time, under Su Mu's instruction, Guwan quietly appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

After that, the bone pill silently melted into the sea water like a drop of ink dripping into the sea.

"Your commander is dead. I don't want to continue the meaningless massacre like this. Those who surrender will not be killed."

Su Mu said this in the language of the Unota tribe, with a bit of an accent of the mountain worm tribe.

This accent made these Unota's elite minds lose their minds at this moment. They looked up at the figure wrapped in blue and white plasma in the sky in confusion, at a loss.

"Who is that existence in the sky?!"

"Is he some rebellious enemy from our mountain worm tribe?"

"He is a devil, he is a devil who came out of hell, he must have learned our language from the soul of the commander of Nuge!"

"You can't surrender, there is only Uno Tower who dies standing, there is no Uno Tower who lives while kneeling!"

These words stirred up thousands of waves, and their mountain worm tribe will never surrender!

Su Mu swept across the warrior indifferently, pointing his finger at his head in the distance, and a blue and white arc shot out from Su Mu's fingertips, piercing the bone mask on his face.

The diehard body fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no more sound.

Su Mu's behavior seemed to arouse the anger of these fighters, and they became united in hatred.

Under the influence of this general environment, even those who have the intention of surrender in their hearts can't open their mouths.

Glory is greater than life and death.

Su Mu wasn't flustered either. Wasn't it just for this moment that he let Gu Wan mix into these elites?

The hardest thing about everything is to have a beginning.

Once there is one, there will be two, and there will be three, countless times.

It's like women's clothing.