Then, a series of urgent and messy footsteps approached from afar, and three Mutant teams quickly drew near, standing behind the Three Giants.
The Mutants' gazes were cold, their weapons varied, and their aura was extraordinary.
When Zuo Feng saw this scene, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.
Peerless Apocalypse and the Three Giants were known as Dream City's strongest forces, not because they possessed powerful individuals, but because of the number of powerhouses they had who had lit Six Lotus Seeds.
Zuo Feng had no doubt that the weakest among those they brought this time were top-tier powerhouses who had lit five Lotus Seeds, each capable of turning the tide of battle.
Jun Wushuang's team from Peerless Apocalypse had eight members, the Luo Xia Alliance's team also had eight, and the Brothers Alliance and Giant Tiger Alliance each sent eight, totaling thirty-two top-tier powerhouses, their momentum like a rainbow, forming an invisible pressure that enveloped the entire battlefield.
Jun Wushuang turned and gave Shao Kang a cold look, his tone icy: "You also informed the Luo Xia Alliance, Brothers Alliance, and Giant Tiger Alliance?"
Jun Wushuang had originally thought that the Wild Wolf Gang had only informed his faction, and he had been planning that as long as they took down Firefly, Peerless Apocalypse could monopolize the resources.
Shao Kang hung his head, not daring to meet Jun Wushuang's gaze, remaining silent.
Shao Kang's silence made it clear to Jun Wushuang that the Wild Wolf Gang had clearly made secret arrangements, intending to use various forces to stir up the situation and preserve themselves.
"Hehe, Chief Jun, Chief Zuo, such a large cake cannot be devoured by any single faction."
Mei Xue Ji chuckled continuously, lightly flicking her blood whip.
"No matter what, today's cake, my Giant Tiger Alliance must have at least one-fifth!"
Hu Banshan's voice was loud, his tiger eyes wide open, his imposing aura pressing, as he scanned the entire scene.
"Haha! Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth, why make it so tense? Everyone takes what they need, and everyone is happy!" Wan Youyu said with a smiling face, trying to smooth things over, but his eyes sharply scanned everyone, secretly calculating how to gain the greatest benefit for himself in this chaotic battle.
"Chief Ji, Chief Wan, Chief Hu, today's matter is no small thing, but in the end, this is an internal game within our Dream City. I don't think Firefly, an external force, is suitable to participate. What do you all think?"
Jun Wushuang's eyes were cold, pointing directly at Chief Ji and the other two, his tone firm: "Rather than letting outsiders share a piece of the pie, why don't we join forces, first exclude Firefly, and then discuss the distribution."
The leaders of the three major forces exchanged glances, each with their own calculations.
Jun Wushuang wanted to unite them to jointly resist Firefly. The hundred-meter giant tree before them made everyone extremely wary. If it were just a single force, no one would be willing to act easily; but if they joined forces, that would be a feasible plan.
Mei Xue Ji sneered, her blood whip slightly raised: "Chief Jun is indeed shrewd, but Firefly's strength should not be underestimated. Joining forces is not out of the question."
Hu Banshan pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Very well, let's deal with the external enemy first, and then decide the internal hierarchy."
Wan Youyu's eyes rolled, and he laughed: "Since that's the case, we'll follow Chief Jun's suggestion and work together to fight Firefly."
The three leaders reached a consensus, their gazes simultaneously turning to Zuo Feng, and the atmosphere suddenly grew tense.
Zuo Feng's face was expressionless, but a hint of coldness emanated from his eyes as he slowly spoke: "Since the chiefs have reached a conclusion, I, Zuo, will naturally comply. But I hope that after the confrontation, you all won't regret it!"
As soon as Zuo Feng finished speaking, the ground trembled slightly, and four powerful auras surged from his body, instantly filling the entire scene.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, four more hundred-meter giant trees broke through the earth, their branches and leaves lush, their aura majestic.
A total of five Python Branch Giant Trees, like five ancient deities, shrouded the entire battlefield in shadow.
Zuo Feng sneered, surrounded by the five giant trees, his aura grew even stronger.
Jun Wushuang and the three chiefs' expressions suddenly changed, a secret fear gripping their hearts. They had originally thought Firefly only had one giant tree, but now with five appearing simultaneously, the battle situation instantly reversed.
Jun Wushuang's face was grim, Mei Xue Ji tightly gripped her blood whip, Hu Banshan clenched his fists, and Wan Youyu's smile froze on his face. The three secretly calculated whether they needed to re-evaluate their alliance strategy.
Zuo Feng's cold gaze swept over them, his tone chilling: "I originally didn't want to make enemies with you, but since you are seeking death today, then let me show you the strength of my Firefly! Let's begin, don't let this feast get cold."
Zuo Feng was not sure if the five Python Branch Giant Trees could completely suppress the four major forces, but he absolutely could not show weakness now. If the four factions united, Zuo Feng was not confident in winning, so he had to be strong and display Firefly's absolute power.
"Ying'er, Mu'er, prepare for battle!"
Ying'er and Mu'er, receiving Zuo Feng's command, swiftly moved to his sides, their wide white robes instantly falling away, revealing their true forms.
And when Jun Wushuang and the leaders of the three major forces saw this scene, their pupils instantly contracted: a three-vertical-bar variant and a second-stage mutated zombie!
If the giant trees' strength was unknown, then the variant and mutated zombie before them were real threats.
A three-vertical-bar zombie could kill a Seven Horizontal Bars Zombie; this was the recognized strength classification for variant zombies. Note: it says 'kill' here, not 'comparable to'!
In other words, a three-vertical-bar variant zombie was stronger than a Seven Horizontal Bars Zombie. No one had ever seen an eight-horizontal-bar zombie, so naturally, no one knew if a three-vertical-bar zombie could be comparable to an eight-horizontal-bar zombie.
And a second-stage mutated zombie was even rarer; its combat power was enough to make any opponent tremble with fear. Moreover, zombies were already extremely rare, and no one knew the true strength of a second-stage mutated zombie.
Jun Wushuang clenched his fists, secretly calculating countermeasures. He never expected Firefly to have such powerful trump cards. His eight-person team were all powerhouses who had lit Six Lotus Seeds, but even they were not confident in taking down a three-vertical-bar variant. This was trouble.
The three Giant's leaders also showed grave expressions, exchanging glances, clearly weighing the pros and cons, but in reality, their hearts were trembling. Don't forget there were also five hundred-meter giant trees looming threateningly.
"Ah! Save me!" Suddenly, a terrified cry for help broke the tense atmosphere. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a strong man from Peerless Apocalypse, who had lit Six Lotus Seeds, being bitten on both legs by a Devouring Flower. The strong man struggled violently and roared. Even though his entire body had turned to stone, he still couldn't break free from the terrifying suction. The Devouring Flower's petals were incredibly hard, and no matter how he attacked, he couldn't budge them a bit.
The petals slowly closed, and the strong man's roars gradually weakened, finally fading into complete silence.
Witnessing this scene, cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads. The people from Peerless Apocalypse didn't not want to save him; it was that they didn't dare, because there wasn't just one Devouring Flower, but twenty of them!
They were now neatly arranged, their enormous open flowers facing Peerless Apocalypse's team, as if ready to devour the next target at any moment.
Zuo Feng had originally planned to sacrifice one Devouring Flower to take out an enemy powerhouse, because a Devouring Flower might not be able to withstand the attack of an offensive Mutant who had lit Six Lotus Seeds. But he didn't expect to be so lucky as to pick a defensive Mutant, allowing the Devouring Flower's power to be perfectly displayed.
Since it was someone from Peerless Apocalypse who died, it was naturally impossible for the people from the Three Giants to offer help.
That flower could actually kill a defensive powerhouse who had lit Six Lotus Seeds, and there were twenty of them! This meant Firefly had twenty more powerhouses capable of killing those who had lit Six Lotus Seeds, sending shivers down their spines. The original momentum of their alliance instantly wavered, on the verge of collapse.
Can this even be fought? Twenty of those strange flowers, a three-vertical-bar variant and its companion beast, a second-stage mutated zombie and its companion beast, plus five hundred-meter giant trees—the difficulty of this battle had exceeded imagination.
They only had 31 people combined. If they truly fought, they probably wouldn't even have a one-third chance of winning, and even if they won, the casualties would certainly be heavy, possibly even total annihilation.
"Zuo Feng! You've gone too far!"
Jun Wushuang clenched his fists and shouted loudly. It was his man who died, an elite who had lit Six Lotus Seeds. How could he not be consumed by rage?
But he only dared to shout in anger, not daring to act rashly.