Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World
Chapter 87: Wind-Stepping Ancient Formation
On the other battlefield, the battle was also in full swing. The captain, wearing golden armor, looked like a celestial general, while the shadow of a blue dragon floated behind Jiao like an ancient god of war.
"Asshole, pay for my people's lives!"
The captain had completely abandoned the golden shield and was holding the spear tightly in both hands. Strong winds were wrapped around the spear, and every time he waved it, there was a buzzing sound.
The buzzing sound reached Jiao's ears and was like a devil's sound, constantly stimulating his nerves.
"They are just a bunch of dogs from the Spirit Realm. What's the harm in killing them?"
As the long sword and spear in his hands clashed, the shadow of a blue dragon behind Jiao rose into the air, making a vast dragon roar, covering up the buzzing sound.
"Then you go and accompany them!"
The power of the blue dragon condensed in his feet, and his horns suddenly stomped on the ground. The earth and rocks collapsed, and the soldier was unable to react and immediately lost his balance.
With one successful move, the power of the blue dragon was condensed on the sword again, and Jiao took advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy and take the enemy's head.
"Uncle, you can't do that!"
Just as the tip of the knife was about to cut his neck, a figure jumped out from his shadow with a childish joke and kicked the horn away.
"You can't do that. I was just careless and didn't dodge!"
His face felt hot, and the sergeant adjusted himself while retorting.
"Boy, go help Qiaoqiao, I can handle it."
"She doesn't need my help!"
After glancing at Yan Qiaoqiao who was suppressing the opponent, Cao Yanling spread his dragon wings and flew towards the corner.
The long-handled knife in Cao Yanling's hand fell, but was chopped away by Jiao's knife. The power gap between the two was too big, so he finally gave up the head-on battle.
Flashing behind the uncle sergeant and releasing the shadow servant, Cao Yanling began to plan his own moves.
But the cornerman's alertness and breakthrough ability were stronger than the one he encountered on Bodhi Street. As soon as he was restrained, he discovered that Cao Yanling was accumulating strength. The power of the Blue Dragon exploded and directly shattered the shadow servant. He then dodged the attack of the uncle soldier and rushed straight towards Cao Yanling.
If the boy from Bodhi Street is a martial arts master who is proficient in his respective martial arts, then the character in front of him is an assaulter holding a heavy gun.
In a one-on-one duel against an opponent of the same level, Zi will definitely have the upper hand, but when dealing with a weak opponent, the horn is a weapon of slaughter.
Before he had released three dark shadows of the sword, the figure of Jiao had already arrived in front of him. Cao Yanling had no choice but to draw his sword and attack.
The moment the shadow returned to the body, because the accumulation of power was not complete, a slightly weak black blade light broke through the air, but the blade light only resisted Jiao for a moment before being cut by the knife in his hand.
However, the strength of this slash was beyond Jiao's expectations. He did not expect that this seemingly weak slash could stop him for a moment.
But, just a moment, it was enough!
"Asshole, have you forgotten me?"
A loud shout was heard, and a golden figure came forward, swinging the spear in his hand high up like a long stick, and suddenly smashed it down in the whistling wind.
boom--
A huge force hit his lower back, causing Jiao's eyes to bulge out violently. He only had time to wrap his internal organs with the power of the Blue Dragon before his whole body came into close contact with the ground.
The horn was smashed into the ground, and Cao Yanling saw this and quickly gathered his strength again.
Before the smoke and dust had dispersed, Jiao suddenly jumped out of the pit, thinking that the sudden rush out could avoid the opponent's attack.
But he didn't know that as a member of the Wind Walker Clan, even in the smoke and dust, the captain could feel his every move through the wind.
Leaping into the air, he was greeted by the captain who had been waiting for a long time. He pointed the spear forward, with a fierce gust of wind wrapped around it.
The next moment, he rushed out!
——Windwalker: Wind-inducing Thorn
The tip of the gun pierced straight into the chest, there was no escape!
"Then let's die together!"
Jiao made a desperate attack. He gave up all defenses and concentrated all the power of the Canglong on the long sword, pointing it straight forward.
If the captain didn't change his moves, after his spear pierced through Kaku's chest, Kaku's long sword would also pierce his chest.
"I'm not alone!"
Under the cold gaze of Jiao, the captain stabbed out the spear in his hand regardless of the consequences. The sharp tip of the spear pierced his chest with a strong wind, and the strong wind entered his body and crushed his heart.
The gun is the king of all weapons and has a natural advantage in attack distance.
When the spear pierced Jiao's chest, the long sword in his hand was still a certain distance away from the chest of the captain. The next moment, a dark slash fell, chopped Jiao's body away, and the long sword flew out with it.
"Uncle, you are so brave!"
Cao Yanling gave a thumbs up to the uncle soldier. When he made the fatal blow at the corner, the uncle didn't even blink and didn't hesitate at all.
"That is!"
The sergeant rubbed his dry eyes and raised his head proudly.
On the other side, the battle was coming to an end.
Yan Qiaoqiao, who has learned special fusion and inherited the heritage of the Wind-Walking Clan, is even more powerful than the captain.
After becoming familiar with his own strength, he quickly suppressed the well.
The strong wind swirled around Yan Qiaoqiao's body, forming a barrier. The flames from the well could not get close to her at all, and the wind blades she slashed out could easily cut through the flame attack from the well.
After consuming a large amount of Jing's spiritual power, the strong wind turned into a tornado that restrained Jing, and Yan Qiaoqiao directly launched the secret technique of the Wind-Walking Clan.
Spiritual energy surged, slowly forming a dense formation behind Yan Qiaoqiao. When she escaped from the well, the formation was fully formed.
"Fuxi Xingluo Wushuang Formation, activate!"
Yan Qiaoqiao shouted coldly.
next moment!
Countless sharp wind blades burst out from the formation, and with the guidance of the strong wind in the air, they all gathered and flew in the same direction, heading straight for the well.
In the first few times the wind blades slashed at her, Jing held up the barrier and successfully withstood them. But as the number of wind blades increased, the barrier was shattered. Countless wind blades scratched her body and were eventually shredded into pieces, which flew away with the strong wind.
When Cao Yanling and the sergeant uncle came here, they happened to see this scene. The uncle opened his mouth in shock and did not close it for a long time.
Is this still the Qiaoqiao I know, so cruel?
……
The coldness of the corpses invades my heart, the coldness of the fighting spirit makes it hard to dream. A handful of yellow earth buries the loyal hero, and his name will be recorded on the green monument for thousands of years.
Somewhere in the Sky God Forest, there stands a huge stone tablet, on which are densely engraved countless names, the names of countless members of the guards who died in the Sky God Forest.
After the battle, the sergeant and Yan Qiaoqiao moved the bodies of their comrades here, buried them on the mountain behind the stone tablet, and engraved their names on the stone tablet.
"Uncle Jiang, is it really worth it?"
During the memorial service, looking at the extremely familiar names on the tombstone, Yan Qiaoqiao suddenly spoke.
Some of the names on the stone tablet belong to my elders, some belong to my playmates, some belong to...
Is it worth it? Just for the illusory order of the Spirit Realm, guarding the ancient reed building that has never been seen!
Of course not!
but……
"That is the mission of our Windwalkers."
The sergeant looked at the names on the stone tablet with empty eyes. He knew more names on the stone tablet than Yan Qiaoqiao, and he could better understand the emptiness of this kind of... meaningless persistence...
But they still have to fulfill their mission and obey the orders of the Spirit Realm to guard the Luhua Ancient Tower. There are many ancient races in the underworld, and when the Wind-Walking Clan leaves, other races will take their place.
But what happens after that? Where does the Windwalkers go?
Are they like the fire-eaters?
The village was destroyed and everyone died, with the surviving tribesmen wandering around?
No, the Windwalkers can't do this!
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