Wang Zhong's runic shield opened up, allowing the large sword to strike it head-on. With an explosive bang, the runic shield immediately exploded apart, while the massive inertia pushed Wang Zhong back a few steps. His opponent's strength and techniques were exceedingly adept, from the inside out. Before Wang Zhong could stabilize his body, he felt as though he had been enveloped by a dozen sword shades in an instant. This wasn't some fancy feint technique, as every single one of them was genuine Sword Qi. Furthermore, the might of every single one of them seemed to be much stronger than the probing strike he had unleashed earlier.
Wang Zhong couldn't take it head-on. His body shuttled back and forth among the sword shadows, and the ground was instantly shaken by the Sword Qi. The dust filled the air. It was hard to imagine that a guy whose Soul Power reaction was comparable to his own could actually make such a combination of techniques and strength in an instant. This was also what Wang Zhong was pursuing at this stage. He wanted to completely combine the internal structure of his Soul Power with his external techniques, and at the same time, to the greatest extent. Any move that took too long to prepare would be useless. This was a very serious problem for humans at the Heroic Soul Stage. Almost all Soul Domination skills required time to act tough, but in fact, in the face of war, it was like eating arsenic.
At the same time, after the countless sword lights and dust, the Great Swordsman who was dozens of meters away suddenly disappeared from his original position. As he dashed forward, he was already behind Wang Zhong, and his sword slashed down like the wind. He was very confident in his melee combat strength. As a Great Swordsman, death was redemption for his faith, but his enemies must be purified. The invading creatures had many strange weapons, but their combat skills were crude.
This slash would definitely kill, and Wang Zhong didn't hesitate at all. His whole body seemed to be welcoming the sword, but at the same time, the Mizobudapi's fatal attack was stopped. Wang Zhong's hands clamped the sword tightly, and his waist leaned forward at the same time. As he took the initiative to approach, although the power of the slash was fierce, it was just the beginning of the attack. When the slash reached Wang Zhong's waist, the sword could no longer cut through. Blood flowed down the sword, but Wang Zhong's eyes were shining. The battle flame that had been extinguished since the CHF had been reignited.
At this critical moment of life and death, Wang Zhong had been troubled by the difficulty of fusing his Heroic Soul Soul Power with his combat skills. Wang Zhong activated his Power Circuit, and his body suddenly leaned back. Boom!
Reverse Landslide!
Without hesitation, Wang Zhong kicked out and directly sent the foreign race warrior flying. This was not the time to act cool. No one knew what trump cards the Mizobudapi people had. The entire battle seemed fast, but Wang Zhong had already used the three basic Circuits that he had just mastered. Furthermore, the other party had underestimated him. This was a clear feeling, but Wang Zhong was not optimistic. This meant that the other party's intelligence had reached a considerable level to have such an emotion.
It was said that the battlefield of life and death was the only place to test one's strength. When he was in the airship, he saw the humans bombarding the Mizobudapi people until they covered their heads and fled like rats. It seemed that they could not withstand a single blow, but in actual close combat, the other party's understanding of power was definitely not bad.
Wang Zhong's position was already very far away from the command airship. The previous arcane attack had blown him far away, and he was also pinned down by two people. At this time, he could see that on the battlefield far away in the 12 o 'clock direction, the main force of the Holy City Army was advancing with an overwhelming advantage. The resistance of the Mizobudapi people had been scattered, and they were retreating step by step. However, as far as he could see, there were still many scattered resistance forces. These scattered Mizobudapi people were also trying their best to regroup. Although they were deep in the enemy's formation, they were not afraid of death and were quite valiant. They even wanted to organize these scattered forces like a snowball and use suicidal attacks to attack or delay the Holy City Army's attack, creating more opportunities for their main force to retreat.
Meanwhile, the exploration teams that came down from the command airship were cleaning up these scattered resistance forces. The Phantom Squadron had the most people gathered around them. This group of people was strong and well-equipped. In this battlefield that had already fallen into ruins, they were simply invincible. Wherever they went, they were instantly wiped out. However, some other exploration teams that were alone were not so lucky.
At this time, the Wanderlust Team was being attacked.
Oscar and Feng were the first to come out, but when the entire Wanderlust Team came out, they were scattered, and it took a lot of time for them to regroup. The main forces of a few exploration teams had already left, but they were unable to board the vehicles. Furthermore, they were entangled by a few elites of the Mizobudapi people. At this time, they were completely separated from the main force. Immediately after, more Mizobudapi remnants that had been scattered by the main exploration teams converged on them. It was obvious that the situation was dire if they wanted to defeat this group of people.
At this time, the entire Wanderlust Team had already gathered together. On the other side, the Mizobudapi people had already gathered into a small team of about 20 to 30 people. Some of them were chanting a rhythm that they could not understand, and piles of arcane missiles were bombarding the Wanderlust Team.
There was a broken crystal under Feng's feet, which supported a small barrier to block the arcane missiles. Oscar also kept chanting, and the tattoo-like blue runes engraved on his body kept flashing. He also used arcane missiles to counterattack. Both of them were the absolute main forces of this team, and they bore the majority of the opponent's most lethal attacks. On the other hand, Asher held his runic shield up high. Together with Grai's Vampire Dharma Idol, Mario and Napier, they put out fires everywhere and took on the attacks that Feng and Oscar missed. They did their best to maintain the Wanderlust Team's formation.
Small Eyes and Sharmie, on the other hand, were in an offensive stance. The two rune cannons opened fire at full force, especially Small Eyes. The cannon in Murphy's hand exploded like a kaleidoscope at this time. It was either missiles, artillery fire, or the transformed Gatling machine gun strafing. The explosive firepower was full, and it also made the defensive formation on the opposite side flustered. The two sides bombarded each other, and artillery fire and arcane bullets filled the sky.
The opponent's attacks were too fierce, and the suppressive power of a few Warlocks was too strong. The Wanderlust Team was also in a completely passive position. They defended more than they attacked. It seemed like they could still hold on, but at this moment, it was as if the Wanderlust Team had been abandoned. There was no support nearby, but more Mizobudapi people who had been scattered by the exploration teams earlier were gathering here. More Warlocks and guard warriors joined the opponent's formation, making the arcane firepower stronger and their defense more stable. There were also two elite Great Swordsmen who had gathered seven or eight warriors each. At this moment, they were rushing towards the Wanderlust Team's formation from the left and right.
The expressions of the Wanderlust Team changed. After fighting for a while, they had a general understanding of the Mizobudapi army's composition and were able to adapt to it. These Great Swordsmen in silver armor should be the captains of the opponent's army. All of them were very strong, and their close-combat strength was very terrifying. Once they got close to the Wanderlust Team, the Wanderlust Team would not be able to resist at all, and their defensive formation would definitely be broken. Together with the attacks of the opposing Warlocks, the Wanderlust Team would probably be wiped out in the blink of an eye.
"Don't let them get close!" Oscar shouted anxiously.
Small Eyes and Sharmie hurriedly switched their firepower to suppress the Great Swordsman. The entire formation had turned into a passive defense. The powerful firepower of Small Eyes' side immediately blocked the Great Swordsman's charge on the left, but Sharmie's side was completely unable to suppress it. The Great Swordsman ignored the rain of bullets she fired, and the sword in his hand slashed continuously in the air.
Pa pa pa pa!!
The antennae on his head constantly flashed with electricity, and his strength and speed erupted. In an instant, sparks flew in all directions in the air. The firepower that Sharmie was always proud of didn't even explode when it was intercepted by the Great Swordsman's sword aura. It was forcefully smashed in mid-air, and it didn't even have the slightest effect on the Great Swordsman. Instead, it made the Great Swordsman's charge even faster.
Everyone's expression changed drastically. Small Eyes and Oscar wanted to immediately switch their firepower to cover the Great Swordsman's position, but it was too late.
In the blink of an eye, the Great Swordsman had already penetrated the side of Sharmie's formation at high speed with a few fierce-looking soldiers behind him. Just as he was about to rush into the Wanderlust Team's ward formation, they suddenly heard the sound of chains sweeping from the side.
The Great Swordsman's reaction was extremely fast. It was as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and he leaped high into the air. However, the ordinary soldiers behind him weren't so lucky. They were instantly hit by the chains and tied up into a pile.
"Wang Zhong!" Everyone knew who had arrived just by hearing the voice. Other than Oscar, Small Eyes, and Feng, this was the main force of the Wanderlust Team. They couldn't help but cheer.
At the same time, the sound of hooves could be heard in mid-air. The horse galloped in the sky.
Return ~ my ~ head ~ ~ ~
A black figure condensed in an instant, flashing like a hurricane beside the Great Swordsman who had leaped high into the air. A black light flashed, and a high-speed attack was launched.
Bang!
The tip of the spear was blocked by the Great Swordsman's greatsword, but the terrifying momentum wasn't something that the Great Swordsman could easily withstand. The Great Swordsman was sent flying to the left, like a cannonball that had been blasted away. He smashed into the distance, resolving the dangerous situation. But at this moment, a violent blue light flashed in the opponent's formation.
Even though it was blocked by the heavy shields of more than a dozen guards, everyone could see that there were at least four or five Arcane Mages gathering their strength. Although they didn't know what move it was, with the Mizobudapi people's research on arcane magic, such a big move was definitely very terrifying. It wasn't something that Feng could withstand. Furthermore, the two sides were very far apart. Wang Zhong and the Headless Knight had already rushed towards the opponent's formation at high speed, but the opponent immediately intercepted them with a series of arcane spells. The Great Swordsman who had been sent flying by the Headless Knight also stabilized his body and slashed out several powerful Sword Qis in succession, forcing Wang Zhong to dodge and retreat. Even the Headless Knight, who had always been successful in his attacks, was forced to retreat under the intense firepower.
With such a delay, it was definitely too late. At this moment, a white light flashed in mid-air, and a beautiful figure flashed. She held a blue ice crystal sword in her hand. The sword was crystal clear, without any impurities or patterns, as if it was made by nature. At this moment, with just a casual wave of her hand, it felt as if traces of cold air elements were being drawn from the surrounding air and madly gathered on the sword.
C 'Thun's Kiss of Ice!
It was the proud work of an alchemist master in the Holy City who was as famous as Murphy. It was also one of the few soul tools that had been passed down. It was a soul tool specially made for Heroic Souls, and it was extremely famous among the Heroic Souls in the Holy City. If Murphy was said to be a master of quantity, then C 'Thun was a master of precision. This kind of weapon must have been forged by a Great Teacher as a favor.
At this time, Scarlet's expression was as holy as a god's. Behind her, the Dharma Idol of a goddess who was tied up in chains let out a soft sigh. The whole world seemed to have come to a standstill, and tears fell from the goddess' eyes.
Pa ~
The sparkling teardrops sparkled the moment they fell, creating a circle of ripples in the calm space.
It was as if the balance and tranquility of this world had been broken. At this moment, a terrifying chill suddenly erupted from C 'Thun's Kiss of Ice. With Scarlet as the center, the chill was like the ripples created by the teardrops in the space, spreading wildly in all directions with a circle of scattered ice crystals.
Ka ka ka ka ka ka …
The entire Warlock lineup on the opposite side bore the brunt of the attack. All the Mizobudapi people had horrified expressions on their faces. Some of them subconsciously raised their hands to block, some wanted to run away quickly, and some hurriedly condensed a defensive shield with their hands.
However, all of these actions were too slow. Under the touch of the spreading chill, everything was frozen in an instant! Even a fireball raised by a Warlock was frozen in the chill, and the light of fire appeared in the ice-like crystals.
Instant kill, an instant kill in all directions! The battlefield that was originally filled with the flames of war seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture in an art gallery. Dozens of Mizobudapi people maintained their horrified expressions and panicked postures as they turned into ice sculptures and froze there. Even the Great Swordsman couldn't escape! The impassioned small battlefield seemed to have calmed down along with the ice sculptures in an instant.
Scarlet, who had released her ultimate move, also seemed to be a little tired. Her figure, which seemed a little immature last year, had now entered a period of rapid growth, showing that she was not inferior to Laura and the others in terms of female talent. When she landed from the air, her increasingly full chest kept heaving up and down, but Scarlet was very happy. At this moment, she had saved the entire team. Only then did Scarlet truly understand the true meaning behind her teacher's seemingly extreme words. Without cruelty, one wouldn't understand ice, and only destruction could save.
More importantly, in front of Wang Zhong, she was finally no longer the one who held him back.
The people from the Wanderlust Team were also shocked. Just now, they were still in danger, but suddenly, the situation had completely reversed. Not to mention Wang Zhong, he was also shocked. They had not seen Scarlet for half a year. Although they knew that she had definitely improved a lot, they didn't expect her to grow to such a terrifying extent. She had instantly killed the entire enemy team. Even Wang Zhong was no match for her in terms of combat power.
It was really reassuring to have such an expert in the exploration team. Sharmie was even more dumbfounded. She was happy that her friend had become stronger, and at the same time, she was even more certain that she had made the right decision to come here. If he had listened to Mario and hid in the Holy City, he would never be able to see Wang Zhong, Scarlet, and the others again after this battle.
Being weak was not the scariest thing. The scariest thing was not knowing the difference between you and others. If you only lived in your own world, you would gradually drift away from the mainstream, and you would never have the chance to turn things around again.
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