Chapter 79: CH 80

Chapter 80 Since ancient times, Spearmen are lucky E

It is said that when hot weather abruptly shifts, it will be followed by heavy rain, thunder, and lightning.

Thunder snakes darted through the sky, and lightning split cracks in the dense dark clouds.

"Boom—"

Thunder blasted into the ground, unleashing nature's wrath. Those piled clouds seemed to close the gap between the sky and the earth, pressuring and making people breathless, an incomprehensible awe spreading from the bottom of their hearts.

On this forgotten land, the sound of violent metal collisions occurred one after the other.

Wang Xiaomie almost couldn't hide his expression. His puppy eyes widened and his jaw dropped open as he gazed outside the door at Wen Fengjin and An Kai battling the one-eyed puppets in the open space of the village.

Today's Wen Fengjin wore a red and black robe, with snow-white and silver hair cascading down his back. Even on an overcast day, it seemed as if every strand of hair was reflecting light.

The brows flew into the temples, the face was frosty with long, narrow eyes, and there was a vivid red pattern between the brows. Despite his good looks and beauty, he was possessed by a demonic soul filled with violent and decisive cruelty!

The red-and-black wide-sleeved robe swung hard as he whirled and wielded his sword, like the yellow fireworks bursting between heaven and earth.

Violent, stunning, and savage.

Wen Fengjin, who used to arch his lips into a chuckle, and lean against the acacia tree to drink with clothing wide open, turned out to be like this...

Wang Xiaomie was stunned.

The ice-cold hand that caressed his hair now held the hilt of a sword, and wherever the blade passed, it looked to be able to chop off invisible things, and the narrow sword tip could stab people's eyes.

In the hands of the demon king, the soft sword transformed into a snake with a gaping maw and deadly fangs!

A one-eyed puppet's head launched into the sky, and blue blood was splattered all over the ground. Wang Xiaomie was perplexed as to how it was created because it was still twitching and struggling to stand. The next second, its chest was crushed by the gold-lined black boots.

The long and narrow sharp eyes were so indifferent that they rushed onto another puppet in the following second.

If you are free, you can drink wine and chat about the world, and if you walk, you can wield a sword and shake the world.

This is the man who killed to eliminate suffering and dominated the world!

Wang Xiaomie's eyes seemed to be filled with that gorgeous furious light, and his body was burning hot when he stared at Wen Fengjin's figure! He shuddered with excitement.

An Kai clothed in golden armor exuded the aura of a mighty army. His heroic spirit suggested that even ten thousand warriors could not force the gate open when this man was protecting it! The plain black pike became a divine weapon in his hands!

His fierce spirit pierced the heavens as he laughed loudly. Facing the terrible one-eyed puppets and the weapons that could hack people in half, he nimbly leaned back to dodge the attack and swung, the sound of it slicing through the air accompanied by a little chilly light and a swish as it swept into a half circle with afterimages!

A bunch of puppets came to a halt when a large gash opened in their abdomens and blue blood gushed out. An Kai snatched up his pike and killed one per second, taking advantage of these few seconds!

The wind and clouds were rushing, and it was ready to pour. The dazzling cold light and the ferocity with which hundreds of people were slaughtered gave people goosebumps, made their hearts beat like thunder, and made their blood boil!

Wang Xiaomie thought he was watching a god-level movie.

The gloomy earth and terrible monsters served as the best backdrops, while the awe-inspiring roars served as the best background music.

And Wang Xiaomie felt truly saved at this point.

Wang Xiaomie: ... Seriously, my man is so cool!

Little Purple Hair surprisingly calmed down when he heard An Kai's voice, making faint growls and clicks.

He appeared to be looking forward to it.

Wang Xiaomie was taken aback when he saw this. He assumed he must hate An Kai and want for an accident to happen to him, yet he unexpectedly cared deeply about An Kai.

"Have you seen it clearly, Bai Yu?"

Yi Yan asked Bai Yu quietly, even unhurriedly, with a tilt of his head.

"Mn."

When Yi Yan called out to Bai Yu, he came to his senses. Obviously, he was also astounded by the practically one-sided furious struggle that was taking place right now.

"These are the characters who have been famous for thousands of years."

Yi Yan's smile had dimmed significantly. "I would only admire them if they were ordinary individuals, but they are already dead people. They will hurt humans once their minds are muddled. How many families will be shattered if we don't stop them?"

"I know how dissatisfied you are with what I’ve done and think I’m no different from those murderers and superfluous people, but Bai Yu, aren’t you scared after seeing their fighting power? Do you have any idea what will happen if you stand in front of them? Would they be nice to you, and would you be able to overcome them?"

Bai Yu bowed his head, turned his face to the side, and continued to look out the door without responding. Yi Yan didn't put any pressure on him either.

When Yi Yan saw that the battle outside was almost ended, he said to Xiao An, who was clutching a magic wand, "Go, Xiao An, you go and try."

"Okay."

Xiao An's lovely small face bore no expression. She nodded obediently and raced up, waving the magic wand in her palm that was as tall as her.

Wang Xiaomie vividly heard the wind when she waved her wand!

...How heavy is this magic wand! Wang Xiaomie gulped.

Xiao An deserved to be the puppet Yi Yan referred to as "the greatest masterpiece" (although Yi Yan planned to make him the greatest masterpiece later). When she joined the puppet army, everything changed.

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Wang Xiaomie clearly saw the difference between miscellaneous soldiers and a minor BOSS.

Wen Fengjin and An Kai were initially at ease dealing with this troop of one-eyed puppets that felt no pain and knew no fear, despite the puppets wielding extraordinary weaponry.

An Kai's skills were excellent, allowing him to evade the majority of the blades. But, in comparison to zombies like An Kai, Wen Fengjin was an immortal who had consumed an elixir, not a zombie. Even if the weapon struck him, it was merely a physical effect, not to mention that Wen Fengjin's body was capable of self-healing.

So, after a bloody battle, puppet limbs, heads, internal organs, and blue blood were all over the floor. These puppets were made of an unknown material and resembled human bodies.

Wang Xiaomie's face was distorted by the fresh flesh and blood, yet he couldn't vomit.

He shifted his gaze away from the ground and up a little higher. Xiao An's movements were as quick as a cat's. She waved her magic wand about, attempting to split An Kai's skull apart like a melon. Wen Fengjin, who was standing close beside him, didn't even get a look from her.

"Tsk!"

An Kai kicked a one-eyed puppet away, raised his hand and hoisted the pike, and with the pike body, intercepted the pink magic wand falling from the sky.

"Dong!"

A heavy sound was made when the metal and ebony collided. An Kai's palm became numb, and he struggled to keep it up.

"This little girl is quite strong!"

An Kai clenched his teeth and smiled viciously like a wolf, and swung the pike violently. Xiao An leaped back and fell lightly on the ground, her face expressionless.

A few one-eyed puppets silently made way for her, and attacked Wen Fengjin in the blink of an eye.

An Kai looked her in the eyes.

The two fought together again in an instant.

The two moved fast in Wang Xiaomie's sight, and the weapons in their hands morphed into pink and black afterimages, and the weapons hit together one after the other, creating "dong dong dong—" sounds.

It was dazzling, like driving twice as fast.

After a few minutes, the two figures - one golden and one blue - leaped back.

The clothing on Xiao An's shoulders were torn, revealing a large gash half a palm wide as blue blood oozed from within, and a shallow bloodstain on the neck. The wound was in such a fatal position that it was obvious how perilous it was just now.

But there was no hint of pain on Xiao An's face. She stared at An Kai with soulless eyes as she grasped the pink extended 'Magic Immortal Wand' in her soft hands.

And An Kai clearly did not have the upper hand.

He was wearing gold soft armor all over, so Wang Xiaomie couldn't see any injuries on the surface, but as he was fighting with Xiao An, he had to find time to deal with the one-eyed puppets who were trying to hack him up.

A calf was slashed without the soft armor, and because of the weapon's restricting nature, there were spurts of white smoke from the wounded area, as if boiling water had been poured on it.

An Kai looked at the little girl opposite him with dark eyes, and his face turned solemn. It sounded ridiculous, but he knew that the little girl opposite possessed the strength that could rival a drought demon’s, albeit it was limited to strength.

It would be scary if she cooperated with other one-eyed puppets.

While silently swallowing a mouthful of viscous blood, An Kai caught a flash of red and silver from the corner of his eyes, and his lips twitched. He couldn't help but grumble as he stared at the beautifully hunting Wen Fengjin beside him.

"I say... Why is this little girl so intent on bashing me? And why haven't these one-eyed puppets been eliminated yet? Senior Wen, you’re not being intentionally accommodating, are you?"

And your wife received preferential treatment after being kidnapped, whilst my wife was kidnapped and stuffed in a sack?

Wen Fengjin came to a halt abruptly, his long silver hair and red-black robe swung in an exhilarating arc, and the soft blade in his hand trembled slightly.

When he heard this, he pursed his lips and squinted his long, narrow eyes.

"Spearmen are lucky E since ancient times. Haven't you heard about it?"

An Kai: "..." Lucky what? Huh? What the hell is this saying?

Wen Fengjin's smile grew, and An Kai felt mocked for some reason.

Wen Fengjin dodged in front of him the next moment, and the surrounding air got more oppressive. The unseen thing seemed to weigh a ton, and the puppets around them slowed down.

Even Xiao An on the opposite side held the 'magic wand' tightly, and her back slowly bent down, unable to move, as if a mountain was pushing down on her.

An Kai's eyes widened as he saw the sight and swung the pike in his hand, "They're not human, but they're still affected by coercion?"

An Kai frowned and attempted it as well. The air was filled with the odor of blood, and the coercion typical of a drought demon spilled forth in torrents, yet the puppets around them didn't seem to notice. The golden weapons in their hands buzzed, clearly restricting the drought demon's power.

"Mine is useless?"

It seemed that these puppets and weapons truly suppressed zombies, but the power of elixir was not evil, so they couldn't resist it?

An Xi sighed, took out a pill and swallowed it. The wounds on his chest and elsewhere began to heal.

"If you have such a method, you should use it early~ Senior Wen really..."

"It has a limit."

Wen Fengjin cut him off. The usage of power caused his eyes to glow scarlet. "This power has a time limit and a restriction. When I control others, my own mobility also suffers. Moreover, Yi Yan can walk under my coercion. An Kai, kill her!"

"Okay~"

With a swing of the pike, An Kai curled his lips and charged at Xiao An, who was temporarily unable to move!

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