After killing the werewolf with a single palm strike, Zhang Mo moved again with the Nine Steps of the Spirit Snake, launching a series of attacks within the battlefield.
Bang! Bang!
Under the Shattering Bone Hand.
One after another, third-grade werewolves were sent flying.
It didn't take long!
This battle had already come to an end.
Wang Sheng took a deep breath and bowed to Zhang Mo, saying,
"Today, we owe you our lives, Zhang Mo. If you hadn't been here, we would have all died."
Zhang Mo shook his head and said, "This is my duty. Now that the trouble here is over, let's not call for reinforcements."
"Indeed!"
Wang Sheng smiled and quickly began to contact them.
The other members of the team were still in shock.
In the previous battle, almost all of the werewolves had been killed by Zhang Mo.
At such an age, with such power, it was beyond their comprehension.
And just then.
A signal flare shot up into the sky, exploding in the air.
"Is that the signal for a general attack?"
Wang Sheng's face changed, and he quickly said, "Everyone listen up. The Enforcement Team will remain here, while the rest of you will follow me into the Zhou residence to suppress the beasts. Any resistance will be met with death."
Then he turned to Zhang Mo and said, "Brother Zhang Mo, things are urgent. I'm afraid we don't have time for you to recover."
In his opinion, although Zhang Mo had killed so many beasts with seemingly effortless ease, he must have suffered some depletion.
This statement also reflected his growing respect for Zhang Mo.
To this, Zhang Mo nodded slightly.
In truth, he wasn't depleted at all. His lost inner energy had already fully recovered in a short period of time.
"Good, let's go!"
As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, everyone had begun to attack according to the planned route.
And the same scene.
Was happening on all sides of the Zhou family manor.
Under the onslaught of various teams, almost all the blind spots had been sealed, leaving no chance for any to slip through.
...
The Zhou family manor!
Although it was just one residence, it covered a vast area.
Countless buildings stood tall, giving a sense of grandeur and magnificence.
But now, it was a sea of red, the color of blood.
An incredibly chilling aura constantly swirled in the air.
Such an atmosphere could not be emanating from one or two people.
Only when two armies clashed could such a force be unleashed.
Yes, here and now, this place had become a battlefield.
Various kinds of battles were taking place everywhere.
The beasts and the Zhou family members joined forces, continuously battling the city defense forces.
From all sides, members of various teams were continuously arriving to support the battle.
"Are there really so many beasts?"
Zhang Mo, who had just landed, gazed at the beasts, his eyes burning with excitement, like a starving man seeing countless meals.
So many beasts... how much lifespan is that?
Wang Sheng, experiencing such a scene for the first time, turned to say something to Zhang Mo, but the next moment!
Holy crap!
How did you charge out?!
Before his eyes, Zhang Mo's figure, leading the way, had already charged into the battlefield.
"Who's that from which team?"
"Has he lost his mind?"
The other team captains all furrowed their brows as they watched this unfold.
Although the battlefield seemed chaotic, neither humans nor beasts were fighting independently. Instead, they were fighting in coordination with their companions.
In this situation.
Getting separated would be incredibly dangerous.
Some people even looked at Zhang Mo with pity in their eyes.
In their eyes, Zhang Mo was in danger.
Some beasts and Zhou family members looked at Zhang Mo, momentarily stunned, then all revealed a savage expression.
"A mere second-grade human, ignorant of his own mortality."
"No matter what, we'll kill anyone we can."
With a chorus of roars, several beasts and Zhou family members all launched attacks against Zhang Mo.
Rumble!
For a moment, martial arts and beastly magic erupted simultaneously, causing a strong wind to sweep through the entire field.
Faced with all of this, Zhang Mo's movements didn't falter in the slightest. He simply crossed his arms in front of his chest and slammed into them.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of thunderous muffled sounds reverberated through the air.
Whether it was the force generated by martial arts or the effects of various beastly magic, it landed on Zhang Mo as if hitting an unshakable mountain, instantly dissolving into nothingness.
And Zhang Mo remained completely unscathed.
At that moment!
The entire audience was in awe.
"What?"
"He actually withstood attacks from so many people and beasts?"
"Are you kidding me? What kind of defense is that?"
The people and beasts who had just attacked were all aghast, involuntarily exclaiming in shock.
On the side of the city defense forces, except for Wang Sheng and others who had expected it, countless people were also dumbfounded.
"Holy crap, what's going on?"
Zhou Huo, who had become an official hunter, widened his eyes as if they were going to pop out of his head.
He had once fought with Zhang Mo and knew that he was very terrifying.
But it was not as exaggerated as it was now.
How long had it been? Had Zhang Mo's external kung fu advanced to such a level?
Amidst everyone's amazement, Zhang Mo had already employed the Nine Steps of the Spirit Snake.
Swoosh!
His figure instantly transformed into an afterimage, as if disappearing into thin air, then appeared in front of a beast.
"What?"
The beast's expression changed drastically. It was about to react, but then it felt a darkness engulf its vision, and its face was pressed down by a huge hand.
The next moment!
An overwhelming force that it couldn't resist surged through it, causing its entire body to fall towards the ground.
Boom!
The earth shattered, and the beast's body was like a piece of mosaic embedded into the ground, perfectly merging with it. Foul-smelling blood instantly stained the surroundings, like a blooming, exotic snowflake.
And this!
Was the true beginning of Zhang Mo's slaughter.