Soldiers of the allied forces returning from the rear entered the battlefield with bloodshot eyes.
The frontline soldiers were quite perplexed watching their wounded brothers retreat.
After all… you’ve already bathed in blood.
"What? Say that again!!!"
"Five heads per dish!"
"Can you confirm whose dish it is?"
"That would definitely be Mr. Zhang Wei's. Brothers have already redeemed it, a large portion of five heads, over three hundred jin!"
As he spoke, the soldier couldn't help but drool.
His mind was filled with the scene from two days ago.
The unforgettable taste was still clear now, he remembered losing his mind the moment he smelled it.
And now, just thinking about it made all the gourmet cells in his body boil and scream!
"Brother, want to team up?"
"One head each?"
"I'm in too!"
"Where's your head?"
"Damn it, I'll go chop one now!"
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...
Soon, the news of the redemption spread throughout the entire front line, and all the soldiers knew this message.
Appetites… became vigorous!
Everyone felt an endless surge of power pouring out!
This was not psychological. It was also the gourmet cells yearning, the cells unwilling to give up any hope, bringing out all their strength.
Many soldiers, at this moment, perceived the gourmet demon within them for the first time!
"Go, chop off their heads..."
"Who? Who's speaking?"
The soldiers seemed to be in an illusion, seeing red and blue demons one after another…
And these demons were drooling, urging the soldiers forward!
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...
Thus, Makabaka witnessed the most terrifying and unforgettable scene of his life!
The Northern Allied forces, covering the mountains and plains, raised their cleavers high, roaring as they charged towards their own side… everyone had an involuntary, delirious expression on their faces!
And… there were even hundreds of demon phantoms!
These phantoms were faint and blurry, clearly just beginning to comprehend this skill.
"Hundreds of people gaining the ability to communicate with demons simultaneously… what on earth is going on!"
Communicating with gourmet demons also depended on talent.
Some people could do it at a very low level, like Wu Yong.
Some were very slow, like Bo Gang.
But in reality, such things just lacked a catalyst, or a life-and-death crisis. Perhaps Bo Gang had never been in such dire straits, which was why it was like this.
With the full enhancement of gourmet cells, the Northern Allied forces surged like a tide, without any formation, yet this chaotic formation possessed the might of a tsunami!
Seeing the crumbling First, Second, and Third Divisions, and the wolf-like enemy, the elite Flying Owl Army felt a strange emotion.
Not fear.
Or rather, they would never admit it was fear.
"Flying Owl Army, charge!"
The bugle sounded, the ancient music was passionate and inspiring!
The two sides collided!
Makabaka’s face was filled with surprise. The ever-victorious Flying Owl Army was not gaining the upper hand?
How long had it been since this happened?
There was still such an elite in the North!
"Flying General, these enemies are in a very wrong state, as if they have no minds, bloodthirsty and delirious. I suspect they used some kind of poisonous drugs to forcibly enhance their physical functions!"
This symptom was too familiar!
No fear…
Only delirium and greed in their eyes!
No one knew that this was the aftereffect of succumbing to appetite. As gourmet cells gained more power within the body, this symptom would eventually lead to the mind being completely devoured by appetite, turning into an original demon.
And this symptom usually appeared after consuming an exquisite delicacy far beyond one's capacity.
The extremely intense taste would greatly increase the strength of gourmet cells, and even generate a part of consciousness, which was the so-called primordial form of a gourmet demon.
At this time, those with talent could already communicate with gourmet cells and mobilize more power!
On the battlefield, at least a hundred Northern soldiers borrowed the power of appetite, the power of…!
They were slaughtering wantonly!
"Kill, kill, kill…"
"One head, two heads, three heads… I want more!"
"Hahaha, these heads are mine, and the delicious cuisine will be mine too~"
The Northern Allied forces had already been upgraded by three levels by Zhang Wei, doubling their combat power.
Now, with the enhancement of the power of appetite, their combat power was still climbing!
Ordinary soldiers possessed strength comparable to the ordinary ministers of the Millennium Treasure Association back then, far surpassing Mo Du and Bruce at that time!
The most elite Flying Owl Army of the Cloud Kingdom…
Could not hold on!
As the first line of defense was torn apart, more and more points were breached.
When the formation was no longer stable, retreating became the only option… otherwise, they would be cut down by enemies swarming from all directions.
However, once the retreat began, the outcome of collapse was sealed.
The Flying Owl Army retreated faster and faster, further and further, the entire formation being pierced into a wave-like shape.
"This… is impossible!"
Watching the army he had painstakingly built, Makabaka’s heart was bleeding!
Now, they needed time.
To regroup!
To reset the front line!
Makabaka made his move!
As the commander, Makabaka's personal combat ability was extremely strong, but with the growth of the Flying Owl Army, there were fewer and fewer times when he needed to act.
In the center of the battlefield, Hurricane was slaughtering wantonly.
Black lightning flickered!
"Who!"
"Wind Control… *cough*~"
With indescribable speed, Hurricane hadn't even finished forming seals before being struck in the chest with a punch.
The immense impact force directly pierced the wind armor, sending Hurricane flying away violently.
Blood traced an arc…
With a single punch, Hurricane, ranked eighth on the Black List, was severely wounded!
Hurricane landed, instinctively rolling to dissipate the force, and turned to flee…
But his steps abruptly stopped.
Hurricane understood that with tens of thousands of eyes on him, his escape would undoubtedly strike a blow to the morale of the allied forces. Moreover, without his restraint, the enemy leader could act with impunity, leading to certain defeat!
If the allied forces were defeated because of him, it was highly likely to offend Zhang Wei, rendering all previous efforts futile.
Facing the terrifying Makabaka, gaining Zhang Wei's favor, or running away, this was a decision that would be made for a lifetime.
"Hahahaha~ I've run my whole life, today I'll be wild for once."
"Free wind… no, today's weather forecast is! Gale!"
Seeing Hurricane return again.
Makabaka gritted his teeth: "Truly courting death. Fine, I'll use your life to severely strike the morale of the allied forces!"
"Wind Control Technique: Dimensional Slash!"
The strongest single-target skill of Wind Control Technique!
"Heavenly Tomb冥!"
Compared to Hurricane, Makabaka was like a scorching sun!
High above!
Unreachable!
But only the light emanating from his wings sent chills down everyone's spines.
Hurricane fell.
His face was contorted with pain.
I lost!
I lost completely…
I thought I could hold on for a while.
He is so strong, it feels like facing the demon Bo Gang…
"It seems the wind will stop here."