Chapter 448: What right do you have to fight a war of attrition with me?

Just as Ma Huainan let out an angry roar, nearly ten thousand myriad corpse military tombs in the distance suddenly began to move slowly.

The sound of heavy metal grinding echoed across the battlefield.

The next moment.

Hiss——

Dense, fine cracks opened up on the surface of the myriad corpse military tombs.

Immediately afterward, countless eerie green liquids spewed out from within them.

Acid rain filled the sky, instantly descending!

The dense curtain of rain blotted out the sky, almost covering the entire battlefield with nowhere to hide at all.

"Defense!"

Ma Huainan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately issued a Divine Decree.

However, the next moment, his expression froze completely.

The moment that acid rain fell upon the protective suits of the believers, a sizzling corrosive sound rang out, and the transparent gelatinous protective layer rapidly melted.

Tiny holes began to appear in the protective Materials.

Even the transparent protective shields above the believers' heads began to crack and show signs of melting.

"Damn it!"

Ma Huainan's expression was ugly to the extreme.

"All believers, immediately fall back and leave this area!"

He hurriedly issued the order.

However, at this moment, what he was worried about were not his own believers.

As long as given enough time, the believers would eventually reproduce and make a Breakthrough again.

What truly ached his heart were these equipment.

These protective equipment were all rented by spending Divinity Points.

Every damaged piece meant needing to compensate double the price according to the contract.

This was all money! Real Divinity Points!

"Damn it, just how many tricks does that fellow on the opposite side still have?" Ma Huainan's expression was gloomy.

Originally, according to his judgment, facing a Divine Kingdom army on the Corpse Cultivator path, renting these protective equipment was already the safest and most cost-effective choice.

After all, judging from the information he understood, the vast majority of deities following the Corpse Cultivator path might be troublesome, but they did not possess strong frontal combat capabilities.

As long as defenses were prepared in advance, slowly clearing them out would suffice.

But now… the development of this war had completely exceeded his expectations.

If the fight continued, his losses would probably grow larger and larger.

"My god…"

"The air here is so uncomfortable…"

"I feel… something crawling inside my skin!"

On the battlefield, one painful voice after another rang out.

Those believers whose protective suits were damaged began to experience bodily abnormalities, and their aura grew weaker and weaker.

If not for the fact that these believers were at least at the Martial Disciple Realm and their Physique far surpassed ordinary life forms, they probably would have already begun to undergo zombie transformation by now.

And what currently permeated the battlefield was not merely the corpse poison emitted by ordinary zombies.

There were also a large number of corpse pills condensed by White Zombie believers.

Even existences at the Martial King level would not dare to easily touch the intense poison within these corpse pills.

Ma Huainan's consciousness instantly perceived his surroundings, only to discover that at some unknown time, those myriad corpse military tombs had already moved.

They had formed a huge encirclement among themselves.

The retreat route was being sealed off bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, Ma Huainan's eyes turned gloomy.

But soon, he made a decision.

"Shut up, all of you!"

"You are my believers!"

"Now is the time for you to sacrifice yourselves for the Divine Kingdom!"

His voice echoed across the entire battlefield.

"The whole army, charge! Kill them all!"

"Let these invaders know who the true master of this Divine Kingdom is!"

As the Divine Decree fell, the previously chaotic army of believers began to regroup once more.

They did not choose to retreat, but instead launched a final charge toward the zombie army.

One billion believers were infected and killed.

To say that Ma Huainan didn't feel heartache at all would be impossible.

But retreating at this moment was likewise not a good choice.

Once he chose to fall back, the opponent's zombie army would inevitably press the advantage and pursue.

By then, the losses would only be even more disastrous.

More importantly, a large number of believers had already contracted corpse poison by now.

Even if they successfully retreated, it would still consume a massive amount of Divinity Points to purchase detoxification resources.

This was yet another huge expenditure.

In just a split second, Ma Huainan had already completed his weighing of pros and cons.

His believers' losses were indeed massive, but the opponent's zombie army was likewise being constantly depleted.

This was essentially a war of attrition.

And this… was his Divine Kingdom!

"I'd like to see."

"In my home turf, what right do you have to fight a war of attrition with me!"

Ma Huainan's eyes were filled with madness.

On the battlefield, as the protective suits continued to be damaged, more and more believers began to contract the zombie virus.

The dense corpse Qi entered their bodies along the wounds and damaged areas, even seeping through the skin into their blood.

At first, these believers could still suppress the corpse poison with their strong Physique.

But as time passed and the corpse poison continuously accumulated, their Qi and blood began to wane, and their consciousness gradually blurred.

Under Yang Eleven's arrangement, a large number of ordinary zombies were released from the myriad corpse military tombs.

These zombies were not responsible for frontal kills, but instead acted like walls made of flesh and blood, blocking the advance of Ma Huainan's believer army.

The longer the time dragged on, the worse the condition of Ma Huainan's believers became.

Some began to lose combat capability.

Some began to show signs of zombification in their bodies.

Even some believers directly transformed into new zombies right on the battlefield.

Divine Kingdom time passed swiftly.

A month later, the ten billion believer army dispatched by Ma Huainan was completely wiped out.

Across the entire battlefield, corpses piled up like mountains.

The dense corpse Qi even altered the surrounding environment, turning this entire area into a complete dead zone.

Looking at the corpses of zombies all over the ground, a trace of a smile nevertheless appeared on Ma Huainan's face.

"This time, I was scammed by someone."

"But you didn't come out ahead either."

"Next time, once I am prepared, I will definitely slaughter all your believers and find your Divine Kingdom coordinates!"

Ma Huainan's voice echoed throughout the Divine Kingdom.

However, facing the opponent's grandiose words, Yang Fan, who was residing in his own Divine Kingdom, merely rolled his eyes.

"His resistance will only grow stronger and stronger in the future."

"Arrange ten billion zombie believers to go and provide reinforcement."

"Have Yang Eleven continue to advance according to the original plan and slowly destroy his Divine Kingdom environment."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Da responded respectfully.

Following the annihilation of Ma Huainan's first believer army, Yang Fan no longer continued to pay attention to the battlefield.

The remaining matters could just be left to Yang Da and the others.

In the real world, Yang Fan opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was still lying in the hydrotherapy room, enjoying the massage from the smart robot.

Not long after, the door was gently pushed open.

Lu Wan walked in carrying a plate of crystal-clear spirit fruits.

"Husband."

She placed the spirit fruits on the table, then spoke.

"Sima Yurao wants to invite us to a meal."

"She said… she wants to chat in person."

"She probably wants to apologize."

Without even thinking, Yang Fan directly refused, "There's no need."

Lu Wan didn't say much else, just obediently nodded.

Yang Fan had no interest whatsoever in being friends with Sima Yurao.

One must know that within his Divine Kingdom, the deduction of the opponent's Divine Kingdom coordinates was still constantly underway.

Perhaps one day, his army would invade the opponent's Divine Kingdom.

Since that was the case, why bother wasting time building a so-called friendly relationship?