Suddenly, a familiar dark flaming arrow flickered, and a horrifying cry of pain resounded, melting a captain with it. Even his clothes were burned to ashes, and his entire body melted to the bones; at the last moment, only his ashes were left.
The surroundings were stunned, and they faltered, but a commanding cold voice came that made them move forward. After all, they were war-hardened soldiers, and while death like this was rare, they launched forward.
A sneer appeared on Lu Zhen's face as he roared in his human form, creating a shockwave that seemed to tremble the ground. The army also roared in unison as madness reflected in their eyes, and the smell of death prevailed in the air.
"Either kill or be dead."