Watching the dark and surging demonized puppets below, all the people standing at the hatch of the airship drew in a cold breath, 'It's equal to being surrounded by hundreds of thousands of demonized puppets here.'
"Lord..." Roslav wanted to say something.
"No matter what, if I couldn't stand it, I should be able to escape away!" Zhang Tie burst out into laughter as he waved his hand casually. After saying that, he watched the blushing faces of his guard and Waajid on his side, "I will go down there alone. This is my own war. I cherish my life very much. I will not joke about my life. In this place, too many people are not necessarily a good thing!"
Everybody became silent.
A steel rope was put down from above. At the sight of this steel rope, Zhang Tie recalled the rotor parachute of Huaiyuan Palace. Pitifully, that kind of equipment was too delicate. In Ice and Snow Wilderness, which was relatively backward in all aspects, nobody would build an expensive airship troop. Therefore, that kind of equipment was specially configured for elites here. If Zhang Tie didn't leave Hidden Dragon Island, he might have learned how to use the rotor parachute. Now, he had to make do with it.
Finally, Zhang Tie revealed a smile towards the others as he put on the dark tore gloves. After that, he grabbed the steel rope and jumped off without demur.
Gulas threw a glance at Elder Turin of Spencer Clan. Elder Turin revealed a smile as he watched Zhang Tie's back sliding down with a brilliant look in his eyes, "When he couldn't stand it anymore, I will bring him up. He's a special person. Only such a person deserves to own Eschyle City. A king who has not experienced blood and fire is nothing different than a lion in a cage. " Only a king deserves to own Eschyle City. What's the difference between a king who has not experienced blood and fire and a lion in a cage? "
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The moment Zhang Tie jumped out of the hatch door of the airship, the temperature in the air had dropped abruptly. The whistling north wind poured into Zhang Tie's collar through the gaps of his armor. As a result, Zhang Tie entered the combat state in a split second.
The current situation. It reminded Zhang Tie of his experience of raiding Heavens Cold City with the airship of Huaiyuan Palace a few months ago. He jumped off the airship this time and last time. When he slid down rapidly in the air, Zhang Tie thought, 'Actually, Compared to sitting in the warm command cabin and watching others fight from a high position, he preferred to personally participate in such a battle. Because compared to the role of a commander who was responsible for hundreds of thousands of people, what he was most suitable for and best at was this kind of battle where he was only responsible for himself.
Could it be … This was the so-called birth!
Some people naturally liked to stand on high ground and control everything, while others were more used to stepping on the ground, using their own sweat and hard work to control their own lives.
He should belong to the latter category.
The thought in his mind was shattered in a split second. At the same time, those grim faces which were raising their heads and staring at him with bloody eyes became clear...
Zhang Tie loosened the steel rope as he slid down to the ground. Closely after that, he jumped up and crashed into a pile of demonized puppets who were rushing towards him. Leaving a series of afterimages, the sharp edge of the glove flashed across the necks of demonized puppets in the uniform of city guards of Eschyle City like a machete, sending their heads flying off.
After that, Zhang Tie kicked out his feet like a windmill while his iron-blood battle qi burst out along with his strike. As a result, all the surrounding demonized puppets were split into pieces in a split second. This was the terrifying power of iron-blood battle qi.
The demonized puppets shrieked while dense demonized puppets rushed towards Zhang Tie from all directions.
"Die!" Zhang Tie roared. He didn't stay still; instead, he rushed out. In each step, he was attacking with hands, feet, shoulders, elbows and knees.
There was no way, no gap, no space to dodge. He was surrounded by demonized puppets with red eyes.
If there was no way, Zhang Tie would create a way...
If there was no gap, Zhang Tie would create a way with his body...
If there was no space, Zhang Tie would create a way with his fists...
As he was surrounded by dense demonized puppets, Zhang Tie moved faster and faster. In one second, he had punched or slapped 12 times and kicked 6 times. As a result, 18 demonized puppets exploded beside Zhang Tie, spraying their blood over the ground.
At this moment, everybody in the airship was watching Zhang Tie's battle. As for those people who couldn't see clearly the trajectory of Zhang Tie's movements, they could only see bloody flowers constantly blooming beside Zhang Tie on the snowfield. The cruel and terrifying beauty seemed to be magical, which made people unable to move their eyes away.
However, there were too many demonized puppets; especially in this place, the battle, the bloody smell and the incessant shrieks of demonized puppets attracted more and more demonized puppets.
On the airship, everybody could only see the surging heads of demonized puppets on the ground. Although bloody flowers were constantly blooming beside Zhang Tie, the space for him to move was becoming smaller and smaller. The wall of hundreds of meters thick demonized puppets could even barely move an armored vehicle, not to mention a human.
In the surging tide of demonized puppets, Zhang Tie was like a sailor who was sticking to a small island. The black tide gradually submerged the small island, causing less and less water on the entire island...
On the airship, some Spencer women who had known their future destiny watched Zhang Tie's space becoming smaller and smaller as they widely opened their eyes and watched the performance of this man who was destined to be the most important in their lives. When the last bit of space around Zhang Tie was squeezed by demonized puppets, all the women covered their mouths with hands at once.
Zhang Tie sprung up from the ground...
Looking around, The heads of demonized puppets in front of him reminded Zhang Tie of the scene when he cultivated basic footsteps in Hidden Dragon Palace. Those plum blossom stakes were very similar to this scene.
Zhang Tie stomped on the head of a demonized puppet. When the head was broken into pieces, Zhang Tie had rushed out. Each time he stomped on the head, a demonized puppet's head would fall off.
Zhang Tie burst out into laughter. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tie had rushed over 100 m away by stepping on the heads of demonized puppets. Zhang Tie then stepped on, shoveled or kicked over 100 demonized puppets' heads, causing their heads to explode...
The demonized puppets were infuriated as they poked their weapons towards Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie casually caught two spears. Zhang Tie then grabbed two long spears and grabbed the two long spears from the hands of the two demonized puppets. Closely after that, he ran by stepping on the heads of demonized puppets while sweeping the dense heads on both sides with the two long spears. He was like a bouncing kid who was running happily on the road in the wild. After that, he casually whipped the weeds on the roadside with a wooden stick.
Zhang Tie's strength was so great that the two common long spears were like straws. They were almost like straws. Zhang Tie casually drew out his spear, causing a whining sound in the air. With one stroke, a lot of heads would be blown up.
In the distance, a demonized puppet uttered a shrill roar as it sprung up from the ground and rushed towards Zhang Tie by stepping on the heads of the dense demonized puppets.
That demonized puppet was wearing the military uniform of the city guards of Eschyle City. He was a lieutenant colonel with rolling battle qi totems. It seemed that he was a LV 10 strong fighter when he was alive.
When that person was about 40 m away from Zhang Tie, Zhang Tie threw out his long spear...
The long spear tore the air and penetrated through the space between the two people. Finally, it cut off that person's head from his neck, leaving a sonic boom in the air.
Zhang Tie grabbed another long spear and continued to run by stepping on the heads of those demonized puppets. He continued to run, stomp and sweep over those demonized puppets' heads. Wherever Zhang Tie passed by, a lot of blood would spurt out from his sides and feet. Occasionally, a LV 10 or LV 9 guy would jump out of the way; however, he would kill them easily.
Zhang Tie didn't know how many powerhouses above LV 11 were in Eschyle City and whether they had been killed by these demonized puppets or had been killed when Iron Bear Castle was bombed into ruins. No matter what, he didn't meet any powerhouses above LV 11 after fighting for a long time. Therefore, he became completely reassured. Although there were so many demonized puppets around Iron Bear Castle, none of them could really threaten him.
Zhang Tie didn't know how long he had been fighting. He only remembered that he had broken over 10 long spears and killed numerous demonized puppets. Later on, Zhang Tie jumped off the demonized puppets' heads and dropped his bent long spear. With a roar, he launched his Iron-blood Fist once again, shattering all the demonized puppets around him.
If it was someone else, he would definitely feel tired; however, after eating so many seven-strength fruits, 9 wild wolves, 9 iron-teeth hyenas, 9 demon rats, 1 of which was a king demon rat, Zhang Tie's spiritual energy and endurance were out of common people's imagination. As a result, Zhang Tie was like a starting machine. As long as he didn't want to stop, he could always maintain a very high battle efficiency.
Zhang Tie was completely immersed in the battle of Iron-blood Fist. He completely forgot about the existence of time. He didn't even care about his broken armor and wounds. He didn't even notice when the bloody and fiery curtain broke out...
When Zhang Tie found no more demonized puppets around him, he finally stopped. It was already night...
Standing on the ruins of Iron Bear Castle, Zhang Tie looked around. Within 300 m, the corpses of demonized puppets were piled up to 1 m high. The closer it was to him, the higher the corpses would be. Standing on the corpses of demonized puppets, Zhang Tie would smash the heads of those demonized puppets into pieces.
Behind Zhang Tie, the 200-m higher bloody and fiery curtain made the surrounding dark sky red. The 6 teams of huge bears and the cavalries of Thor's Hammer were standing outside this circle silently. Over 100,000 soldiers and over 100,000 young adults behind them were watching Zhang Tie who was standing on the high pile of corpses of demonized puppets silently. Nobody uttered a word.
When Zhang Tie's bloody and fiery curtain rose above the ruins of Iron Bear Castle, all the fighters of huge bear tribe had been driven crazy. They knew that their lord was fighting with them in the center of the battlefield, where there were the most enemies and the most dangerous place.
"Have all the... demonized insects been exterminated?" Zhang Tie asked. The moment he opened his mouth, he found that his voice had become hoarse. At the same time, the numerous wounds all over his body became more painful, causing Zhang Tie to slightly frown.
This battle was worthwhile. Watching so many corpses of demonized puppets in front of him, Zhang Tie finally understood what was the real Iron-blood Fist.
Towards the end of the battle, the Iron-blood Fist had become non-existent. Zhang Tie could launch it at any time.
The tangible thing had been broken into pieces; however, the intangible thing started to surge in Zhang Tie's body and blood. It was the fist intent of Iron-Blood Fist. It gradually turned into something and stimulated each cell and strength of Zhang Tie's body, resonating with the surging strength and will of Yang in the universe.
That power and will were hidden in the falling snowflakes, rooted in the unknown grass that stubbornly crawled out from the rubble of the battlefield, in the vast starry sky behind the clouds, on the ground under everyone's feet, and in everyone's body and blood.
All the lives and existences might die or be destroyed; however, they would never fail or retreat. As long as they were real and fearless, they would be eternal!
The falling snowflakes originated from this strength and will...
The grasses that drilled out of the ruins in the wind and snow originated from this strength and will...
The silent and firm land under one's feet originated from this strength and will...
The vast starry sky above one's head also originated from this strength and will...
The fist intent of Iron-blood Fist originated from this strength and will.
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On November 12th, after a day's fierce battle, all the hundreds of thousands of demonized puppets in Eschyle City were finally exterminated. This city finally returned to the control of humans.
After this battle, each civilian in Eschyle City remembered a well-known name — — Peter Hamplester!
— — He was the new owner of Eschyle City and the clan elder of huge bear tribe!
When the two powerful bear tribes in Ice and Snow Wilderness were integrated by one person in only a few days, the entire Ice and Snow Wilderness was shocked.
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