witcher of light

Chapter 407 Gathering the Power of the Crowd
The three big killers fell on the corridor of the lonely mountain, and then exploded into three balls of dazzling flames, which fell in succession along the depth of the corridor of the lonely mountain.

That was the light of destruction, followed by the shock wave spreading with smoke and dust.

Ye Li was stunned at the time, this is the ultimate weapon of mortal wisdom!
However, these three should be tactical nuclear weapons, and most of the damage depends on shock waves, and there is no strong radiation residue.

Otherwise, after the explosion, the troops near the Gushan Fortress in front of them might not be spared.

And the violent shock wave shattered all the people who filled the Lonely Mountain Corridor into dust, and the killing efficiency was terrible.

The surrounding dragon soldiers also hurriedly hid behind the high wall baffle to resist the shock wave generated by the nuclear explosion.

"boom!"

In an instant, the mountains shook.

Ye Li stabilized his body, then switched to the light quality state, feeling that the physical impact on him was greatly reduced, so he put his head out to wait and see.

He discovered that the walking corpses in the Lonely Mountain Corridor were almost completely destroyed in the explosion.

The aftermath is still there, and the surrounding mountain peaks continue to produce landslides and avalanches.

But this is not over, far from over.

The aftermath of the explosion has passed, and the dragon soldiers on the city wall were shaken by the shock wave and couldn't hold themselves for a while.

And the long and narrow valley of the Lonely Mountain Corridor was also filled with dust.

But Ye Li still seemed to hear a heavy footstep...

A delicate golden eye with runes suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his eyes looked through the smoke and dust.

At this moment, what he saw were eleven huge walking corpses burning with hell flames running towards them.

The rumble is the sound of their footsteps as they run.

Like Lei Yin, there are thousands of troops and horses.

Those flaming giant corpses are seven or eight meters high, almost flush with the high wall, and it is obvious at a glance that they are not naturally formed.

The power of hell!
Ye Li was sure of it almost immediately.

Being able to survive the impact of the nuclear explosion, these eleven flaming giants knew at first glance that it was not easy.

"Major General Ye, what's wrong with you..."

Colonel Zhang gritted his teeth to support his temporarily unbalanced body, he was somewhat unwilling to admit defeat in front of Ye Li.

But just in time to see a spiritual light shining in front of Ye Li.

A long spear with a pure and simple texture was formed inch by inch in front of him, and then exquisite golden patterns appeared on it as decorations, and the sense of holiness directly impacted his heart.

Sub-Holy Spear, this is Ye Li's strongest attack move at this time.

And at this moment, a huge skeleton rushed out of the smoke and dust!

It was burning with a hellish flame full of sulfur smell, slightly raised its head, those burning eyes seemed to be at the same level as Colonel Zhang...

"Damn it, get up, attack, keep attacking!"

He yelled at the soldiers around him, not even paying attention to tearing his vocal cords with too much force.

It was really hoarse.

The soldiers really got up again under his scolding.

Which of the dragon pawns who can be stationed here is not a strong-willed person?

Otherwise, the situation under the city wall and the killing battlefield they face every day would have driven people crazy.

They all struggled to stand up, facing the terrifying giant corpse that was almost flush with the high wall, pain and despair flashed across their faces.

Even if they are in good condition, they will suffer heavy losses in the face of such a giant corpse, let alone now?
The giant corpses were coming so fiercely that they had no time to prepare.

How can it be?

Only fight to the death!

With deep despair in their hearts, they stood firmly on their posts without wavering.

Even though he was desperate in his heart, he still frantically wanted to leave hope to those behind him.

Dragon pawns are not an individual at all, their martyrs can sacrifice everything for the younger generation, now it's their turn.

But just as they were preparing to raise their guns to shoot one after another...

I saw that Ye Li's whole body was already blooming with gentle light.

Despair does not mean giving up hope, Ye Li found that he had learned again.

Facing despair and leaving hope behind, this is another kind of light for the soul!
The Yasheng spear in Ye Li's hand was suddenly entangled with some inexplicable aura, and then he threw it vigorously!
"boom!"

There was a sound boom in the air.

Then I saw the flaming giant pause blankly, with the shining spear nailed to its forehead.

The sub-sacred gun turned into a beam of light that penetrated the head of the giant corpse, connecting the sky and the earth obliquely.

"boom!"

The giant corpse suddenly stalled, its head fell straight down while running, and it crashed to the ground.

It slid a certain distance on the ground amidst the rumbling sound, and then slammed into the root of the high wall, causing the high wall to shake again.

On the contrary, this collision made everyone sober up a lot. The soldiers got up and looked at Ye Li, and there seemed to be bright lights in their eyes.

The spear of light that pierced the head of the giant corpse seemed to lift the dark curtain of despair for them, allowing them to see light again in their eyes.

They are no longer facing despair.

There is light before them!

"It turns out that this world really has light..."

Colonel Zhang said something like a dream.

Ye Li clenched his hand again, and another radiant spear appeared in his hand.

He said: "As long as you still have light in your heart, you can always break through the darkness."

"Everyone, the light in your hearts is the source of my strength!"

Colonel Zhang stood up in astonishment and looked at Ye Li. At this time, the slightest love affair in his heart had been completely forgotten.

He just asked: "Major General Ye, you... who are you?"

Ye Li smiled slightly, like a sunny day.

He said, "I am the 'Demon Hunter of Light'."

Holding the radiant spear in his hand, he suddenly threw it forward again.

"boom!"

The ground shook again, and another giant corpse crashed to the ground.

"Hoohoo!"

Shocking cheers resounded from the city wall, and the dragon soldiers seemed to be watching a miracle.

Their mood suddenly became extremely high, and they looked forward to the 'light' in front of them to lead them to win this war!
Intense emotional fluctuations converged on Ye Li.

He accepted everyone's wishes for the first time, and then guided this power to become the sub-holy gun in his hand.

There is almost no need for his own consumption, which is entirely the fighting spirit and wish of the soldiers in the rear.

And at this moment, the dragon soldiers who had the same mood also seemed to feel that their passionate fighting spirit seemed to turn into wisps of light smoke, which gathered together into the gun of light in Ye Li's hand.

They seemed to understand something. At this moment, they were united as one, and they all looked over with similar eyes.

Silently, they put their beliefs into Ye Li's hands, making it the holy gun in his hands, and then defeated their enemies.

The originally restless world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

The breeze blew away the dust that filled the air.

There seems to be some sacred heavenly voice singing in this world.

Ye Li suddenly discovered a shortcut that allowed him to surpass his father Ye Mu.

Ye Mu's strength lies in his individual bravery, and he only needs to gather the hearts of the people to have stronger power than that.

"However, this is everyone's power, so it is natural to use it to realize everyone's wishes!"

Ye Li chuckled, and then the spear of light in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot away.

There was a crisp sound in the air, like an ethereal holy voice.

(End of this chapter)