Every time he used Shiki Orochi, he would use Bai Xiaowen's body as a medium. Bai Xiaowen's control over the Kusanagi's blood would also improve.
Of course, every time he used fire fighting techniques and techniques like "Dark Sweep", Bai Xiaowen would also improve his control over the Kusanagi's blood. However, the degree of improvement would be slight.
After taking a direct hit from Shiki Orochi, the morale of the Wokou pirates had dropped.
However, the commander of the Wokou pirates, Hirata, was able to deduce something from Bai Xiaowen's pale face and his panting.
"Continue to attack! Don't be afraid! He won't be able to use that attack again! He has already used up all his energy! "
In order to prove himself, Hirata took the initiative to raise the morale of the Wokou pirates by brandishing his katana.
The vampire, Kitts, didn't understand Japanese. Otherwise, he would have recalled a familiar memory.
The Wokou pirates also saw Bai Xiaowen's panting appearance. They calmed down and stepped onto the charred deck, brandishing their katanas as they charged forward once more.
Zhang Ting shouted, "Protect the Lord!" A group of soldiers who had just caught their breaths got into formation once more, attempting to block the surging tide of Wokou pirates.
Behind Zhang Ting, Bai Xiaowen's voice rang out, "No need."
Before Zhang Ting could recover from his shock, he felt the familiar burning sensation once more. The merciless heat wave and the surging flames enveloped the dozens of Wokou pirates in front of him once more!
This time, there were many casualties amongst the Wokou pirates. The reason was that the Shiki Orochi had reduced their HP by a large amount.
The dozens of Wokou pirates were once again sent tumbling across the ground, screaming in pain.
The commander of the Wokou pirates, Hirata, was at the forefront of the charge. He was hit by the Shiki Orochi's physical attack and the burning flames. He spat out a mouthful of charred blood. Fortunately, he was a high-level elite and had 400 HP. He was still able to withstand the attack.
Although he didn't die, Hirata's confidence had crumbled. Why? Why was his opponent still able to use such a terrifying attack?
Bai Xiaowen smiled faintly.
For the first time, he didn't use the number of times stored in his Kusanagi sword. Instead, he used it on his own, which consumed a lot of energy.
When Hirata led his troops to attack, Bai Xiaowen did not have enough stamina to use Orochi again. However, he did use the number of times stored in his Kusanagi Sword. Although the Orochi stored in the Kusanagi sword required 10,000 Psionic Points to recharge, there was also an advantage, which was that it did not require any other consumption!
However, this was not the end.
Bai Xiaowen's Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi sword had stored the number of Orochi Strike times in the past. He had one chance to recharge every day, and he hadn't used it yet today!
Notification from the Spiritual Realm's rules:
[You have chosen to recharge the Kusanagi Sword (I) form. It will cost you 10,000 mana points. Are you sure? "
"Confirm!"
"Charging successful. You have obtained the number of uses of the Kusani-ryu Ancient Martial Art – Orochi Roshi * 1.
Bai Xiaowen took a step forward and walked in front of Zhang Ting. The familiar posture of holding a flame high in the air appeared once again.
'No way, again?'
The Wokou pirates' morale began to fluctuate violently.
The commander of the Wokou pirates, Hirata, crawled to his feet and raised his sword. He shouted, "Warriors of the Matsuura family! He must be bluffing, he … "
Boom!
Before Hirata could finish his sentence, the familiar sound of flames exploding could be heard once again. A terrifying wave of fire swept out once again!
A pile of rolling gourds appeared once again.
This time, a large number of Wokou pirates were killed. More than 20 Wokou pirates were killed by Orochi Roshi's repeated attacks.
On Bai Xiaowen's personal interface, the number of Psionic Points increased rapidly. The last Orochi Roshi had brought him 10,240 Psionic Points.
The Black Spirit Stone was also eating heartily. Delifa smiled as it devoured the souls of the elite Wokou pirates and turned them into Soul Essence.
The commander of the Wokou pirates, Hirata, was dumbfounded.
Before he could react, the Wrath Claw had already pounced on him and used its Howling Claw and suppressive skills! A layer of blood-red light enveloped Bai Xiaowen and the others. The attack power and attack speed of all allies were increased by 20%!
Then, Hirata was pushed to the ground. During the duration of the suppressive skill, Hirata, who only had half of his health left, was killed without any resistance.
"Leader … Leader Shin Jiulang, why haven't you appeared yet …" Hirata's eyes were blank. After he breathed his last, a silver chest appeared above his corpse.
Bai Xiaowen controlled his summoned creatures and launched a counterattack with Zhang Ting and the rest of the Ming soldiers. Under the effect of the attack power and attack speed buff, all allies' theoretical damage output was increased by 44%!
In reality, the effect was even better. For example, a critical hit might not have been enough to kill an enemy instantly because of the slight damage. However, with the additional 20% attack power, it would have been enough to kill a third of the enemy's maximum health instantly …
With their commander dead, the other Wokou pirates lost their will to fight even though they had the advantage in numbers. They began to retreat.
Bai Xiaowen led his men to chase after them. Whenever there were signs that the elite Wokou pirates were regrouping, he would immediately coordinate with the Wrath Claw and the other summoned creatures to kill them. Due to the fear of the three consecutive Wrath Claw Orochi, the Wokou pirates' first reaction when they saw Bai Xiaowen was not to fight back but to turn and run.
Bai Xiaowen finally understood why a few dozen wandering warriors were able to travel thousands of miles in the Ming Dynasty and kill thousands of Ming soldiers. During the War of Liberation, a company of the People's Liberation Army chased after an entire battalion of the enemy.
Sometimes, when the morale of an army was low, it would be useless even if they had the advantage in numbers. Although the Wokou pirates in front of him were not weak, they were still just a bunch of pirates. They were not an invincible army.
Matsuura Shinkuro, whom Hirata could not forget before he died, was still fighting under the water.
His HP had already fallen to less than 300 points.
Li Shuyi was not hit by him at all. His health was maintained at a healthy level.
Matsuura Shinkuro sadly realized that he could not use his Ninjutsu, Sword Drawing Technique, and other skills that he was proud of.
He wanted to use fireworks and fire arrows to call for reinforcements or blow the bone whistle to warn the others.
However, he was underwater at a depth of several feet.
The worst thing was that Matsuura Shinkuro could only hold his breath for a limited amount of time. He was running out of time.
"Am I going to die here?" Matsuura Shinkuro gritted his teeth.
Now, the only thing that kept him alive was the short sword in his hand.
"Once, as long as I can hit this damned woman's vital points, I will sacrifice my life to the sword and kill this woman!" Matsuura Shinkuro gritted his teeth. However, Li Shuyi was as slippery as a loach. He did not give Matsuura Shinkuro a chance to attack his vital points.
Suddenly, Matsuura Shinkuro purposely showed an opening so that Li Shuyi could stab him in the arm.
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