Girl, take it easy

Chapter 266 I am the God of Desert Death! (4000 words)
Looking at the pagoda that was oppressing him, Wangcai snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes.

Just relying on something like this, you want to suppress this dog?

This is also looking down on this dog too much!
"Wow!"

Wangcai raised the scepter in his hand high, and smashed it down with a "Q", and the scepter came into close contact with the pagoda.

"when"

A loud bang came out.

Under the strike of the scepter, the pagoda was like cracked porcelain, with cracks all over the body.

"Ping"

A sound of glass shattering echoed in the air. Visible to the naked eye, the pagoda turned into countless fragments and scattered in the air.

Nothing a Q can't solve!
If there is!That's two!
Because his natal magic weapon was smashed to pieces by this kobold, King Zhenta spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest and kept retreating.

At this time, his state is very unstable, and he will fall at any time.

He was seriously injured and could no longer join this battlefield.

Holding the scepter in his hand, Wangcai kept charging through the crowd.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every time Wangcai knocked down, a ghost soldier was knocked out of his wits.

Every time a ghost soldier is killed, the scepter in Wangcai's hand will do more damage!
"I knock!"

"I'll knock again!"

"I keep knocking knock knock knock!!!"

Wangcai kept stacking the layers of the ax in his hand.

Wangcai has never stacked so well.

In the past, it was extremely laborious to stack the number of layers, not only to find the monster, but also to spend a lot of effort to kill the opponent with a single axe.

But it is different now.

The ax and scepter in Wangcai's hand struck very coolly.

Every time a ghost soldier is killed, Wangcai can feel that his strike is stronger!
This kind of pleasure of cultivating and working hard and constantly becoming stronger is simply unparalleled.

If it weren't for the fact that each knock would consume a lot of spiritual and physical energy, Wangcai felt that he could keep knocking like this for the rest of his life without stopping.

Wangcai has never given a name to his technique.

But now, Wangcai has an idea.

It's called pain absorption!

What a joy it is to watch these enemies in pain.

And turn the pain of the other party into your own strength!

What a fitting and handsome name!

What a domineering spell!

"I knock!"

Wangcai struck with another axe, and the other party was knocked out of his wits by Wangcai.

As the battlefield passed by every minute and every second, the scorching sun in the sky kept moving, and the wind and sand rose again, sweeping the entire desert.

Under the shining of the sun, the golden light hits the yellow sand of Rima Desert, and the golden light and the golden sand complement each other.

One after another, the impact of the scepter and the soul and the screams of these ghost cultivators broke the silence.

Wangcai shouted loudly, his body became bigger again, and his body was surrounded by circles of yellow dust.

Whenever the enemy is close to the yellow dust, they feel that they are continuously being damaged, which is still a percentage of their health damage.

Even if other people stood in the distance of the desert, they could still see a tall and mighty kobold figure standing under the sky.

He swung the ax and scepter in his hand, easily killing the enemy.

This is Wangcai, the god of the desert who is both feared and awe-inspiring in the eyes of the enemy.

He is now the true master of the entire Rima Desert!

Wangcai strode across the battlefield, maintaining a detached calm.

That golden armor is his symbol, without any blood staining his armor, he is the monarch of this desert at this moment.

Years of combat experience enabled him to stay focused in the most intense situations. He was determined to make full use of this battle to make a qualitative change in his spell "Drain Pain" and rise to an unimaginable height!

His keen senses picked up footsteps behind him, and with lightning reflexes he turned and swung his weapon.

"when"

Accompanied by a sound of refreshment.

Layers +3
Those two unfortunate ghosts were split in two and became part of Wangcai's increased damage.

As the enemy ranks began to surround him, Wangcai let out a low growl, a sound that would send shivers down even the hardiest of warriors.

He felt that within the ax and scepter, the power of the divine essence surged through his veins, enhancing his senses and making him stronger.

"Wow!!!"

Wangcai barked at the sky, his voice shattered the clouds.

"Power! This is power! The power of the desert! Woah!!!"

An ancient voice pierced Wangcai's head from the scepter.

In just three breaths, Wangcai once again comprehended a move!
"Soul Flame!"

With the dog head, oh no, with the roar of Wangcai, the god of death in the desert.

A huge circle appeared in the densely populated place of the ghost soldiers in the air, and there was a hot flame in the circle!
The flame is burning continuously.

The scorching desert flame seems to be able to burn everything in the world.

"Ahhh"

Deep in the flames of the soul, the ghost soldiers were all burned to death.

Wielding his weapon, Wangcai slew waves of enemies like a painter, his movements were precise and planned.

He didn't enjoy killing, but he knew it was the only way to ensure the survival of his master, himself, and his subjects.

His body was moving, he felt the howling hot wind shuttle around him, and the boundless cold sand rolled and died under his feet like a whirlpool.

Wangcai fought for an hour, and his endurance seemed endless.

He cuts a sacred path through the enemy's camp.

Although he was injured in many places, his injuries only aroused his anger, only stimulated his fighting spirit, and only allowed him to advance more and more towards victory.

His idea is to repel the enemy, protect his master, and protect everything he cares about!
Wangcai becomes braver and stronger as he fights!
"kill him!"

Following the order of the King of the Tower, more than 30 ghost sword cultivators held long swords, and slashed directly at Wangcai with a sword!

"withered!!!"

Wang Cai read Fa Jue, raised his dog paw and shouted.

Those ghost swordsmen felt that their movement speed suddenly became very, very slow.

They wanted to wield the long sword in their hands, but felt that after half a century of wielding it, the long sword did not reach this kobold.
Immediately afterwards, that huge ax knocked down on his head.

"Dangdang"

With a few crisp sounds.

These ghost swordsmen disappeared into the world.

As the sun began to set, the smoke cleared and Wang-cai stood alone, breathing heavily in the sea of ​​blood.

His heart beats in his chest.

Wangcai felt that his physical strength was about to reach its limit.

This was a tragic battle (single-handedly), Wangcai had killed [-] ghost cultivators, and the strength of each ghost cultivator was directly proportional to the number of superimposed layers.

On average, Wangcai has stacked up to [-] floors.

but.

Wangcai has no spiritual power.
Standing in the ocean of war, Wangcai gasped for breath.

His hands were shaking.

Wangcai felt that it was difficult for him to knock down any more.

"Am I dying? Is this my current limit?"

Wangcai raised his head and looked at the sky.

Wangcai lowered his head, looked at his master, looked at his subjects
Although he is going to die.

but!This is a victory no one will ever forget!
Wangcai bowed his head, thanking him for the scepter in his hand, thanking him for his guidance and protection in the battle.

Wangcai proved to the world that he is the most powerful warrior in the desert.

"No! I can't fall down yet!"

Sudden!Wangcai suddenly opened his eyes!
This isn't my last fight.

Wangcai knew in his heart that there would always be more battles to come, more enemies to be defeated, and more lives to be saved.

He had to deal with them, ready to fight until his last breath.

For I am Wangcai, king of the desert, forever remaining a beacon of hope and strength among my subjects.

"A mere kobold, cultivated wildly!"

Huo Deduan, the Prime Minister of Huangquan, finally made a move.

Huo Deduan took out a dark dagger from his arms.

With Fa Jue in his mouth, the dagger kept splitting and spreading in the air.

"Down!"

With a big wave of Huo Deduan's hand, countless daggers stabbed towards Wangcai like a torrential rain!

Huo Deduan found that this dog head seemed to have got a good chance, and that was the scepter in his hand!
My harvest today will not be small.

Not only can you catch Bai Yiyi, but you can also get a treasure!
Looking up at the rain of daggers falling, it was impossible for Wangcai to dodge such a large-scale move.

Only by force to catch.

But at this moment, several chains spread continuously from the air, binding Wangcai's hands and feet.

"Damn it! These humans are such good dogs!"

Wangcai feels bad!
"Frost Tales."

A female voice came from an open space.

The moment the sound landed, the sky above Wangcai was full of sand and dust, but it quickly condensed into frost.

In the blink of an eye, all the frost condensed together, forming a huge ice barrier, blocking the heavy rain of daggers.

"Bai Yiyi!"

Huode felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't expect that Bai Yiyi still had the strength to make a move.

Logically speaking, Bai Yiyi should be extremely weak now!

"Too underestimated."

Bai Yiyi's voice echoed in the air.

"die."

On the ground, Bai Yiyi stretched out her fingers, and spoke slowly to King Zhenta and Prime Minister Huangyu.

When Bai Yiyi opened his mouth and closed it again, a huge Dharma figure appeared in the sky.

This dharma form is completely in the shape of a skeleton, its body is covered with black death energy, and there are faint blue flames in its hollow eyes.

The giant skeleton figure opened its mouth wide.

One thread after another spilled out of his mouth.

These silk threads kept spreading and tied up Huo Deduan and King Zhenta!
The skeleton dharma bit the silk thread and pulled it hard.

In an instant, both Huo Deduan and Zhenta Wang were completely destroyed!

Giant swords fell from the sky, inserted around the tens of thousands of troops, surrounded them, and formed a magic circle.

As long as Bai Yiyi destroys this magic circle, then this magic circle will destroy everything!
Everyone's life and death are only between Bai Yiyi's thought!
Bai Yiyi came step by step from the air, looked at these ghost soldiers and generals drifting with the tide: "Life or death, you choose for yourself."

All the ghost soldiers and young generals looked at me and I looked at you, then put down their weapons and knelt in Bai Yiyi's direction: "Sin Army, I am willing to go through fire and water for Your Majesty!"

After receiving the reply from the army, Bai Yiyi just took one more look, turned around and returned to the city.

At this time, the skeleton dharma form slowly dissipated, and the dharma circle also turned into wisps of breeze.

Most of the ghost soldiers follow the crowd and just follow the orders of the general.

There is no way, if you don't listen, you will be out of your wits.

So among the ghost soldiers, even if there were many who didn't want to rebel, they were forced to rebel.

These guys certainly cannot be said to be loyal, but at least they are still useful.

After the end of the war, the sun never sets and the dog country withdraws its troops.

Those ghost soldiers were stationed outside the city and were not allowed to enter the city.

It's not that Wangcai doesn't let these ghost soldiers enter the city, but Bai Yiyi's intention.

It's not that Bai Yiyi doesn't trust these ghost soldiers.

The main reason is that this city is not his own.

I can't let these guys disturb other people's lives.

After Wangcai saw Bai Yiyi make a move, he was deeply shocked by Bai Yiyi's strength.

Wangcai thought he was strong.

But Wangcai felt that if he fought Bai Yiyi, the master of the ghost domain, he would lose within five rounds.

This made Wangcai's somewhat slack heart tense up.

Wangcai realizes that he needs to protect his subjects and keep getting stronger!Need to have enough strength!
Otherwise, if the aggression this time was not because of Bai Yiyi, but aimed at himself, it would be impossible for him to resist it.

Wangcai has decided!
Starting today, I have to work harder to stack skills!

"How long can you last?"

In Bai Yiyi's room, sitting on the head of the bed, seeing Bai Yiyi's bleak face, Chen Lu sighed.

"Half a month."

Bai Yiyi shook her head.

The injury on Bai Yiyi's body didn't get better, it was just suppressed temporarily.

And Bai Yiyi's shot just now caused the injury to recur.

Listening to Bai Yiyi's answer, Chen Lu lowered his head and fell silent.

fifteen days.

During these fifteen days, Shuangshuang needs to find the Nether Fruit and the Country where the Sun Never Sets, and then Bai Yiyi takes it.

To be honest, unless there is a miracle, otherwise, it will be difficult.
"Life and death are destiny, don't think too much, I was going to die a long time ago." Bai Yiyi shook her head.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Chen Lu asked.

Bai Yiyi lowered her head and seemed to be thinking about it seriously: "I have a favor."

"You said."

"Be my tour guide."

"Tourist guide?"

"Ah."

Bai Yiyi nodded.

"I want to see what the last city I passed through before I died looked like."

(End of this chapter)