I just covet their strength

Chapter 247 I am also a master of technique

Westhead's sharp and serious questioning voice echoed across the field and spread over the heads of the Qinghui warriors in bright armor.

Following this extremely clear question, there was an overwhelming response.

"Must win!"

"With your Majesty leading us, we are invincible!"

"Long live the king! The king is invincible in the world!"

"Your Majesty must insult the corrupted sacred tree!"

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

"Qinghui! You are invincible!"

Under Westhead's persistent influence and transformation, the originally cold and indifferent people of the Brightness cheered enthusiastically like the bloodthirsty audience of the magnetic field.

They either raised the weapons in their hands or slammed the ground, making rumbling sounds, one array after another, and finally converging into a whistling sound that seemed to shake the entire earth.

The Qinghui Legion here are either veterans who followed Westhead to recover the territory, or newcomers who grew up under the education of extreme loyalty. In any case, what they have in common is that they are both bright people and have great admiration for Lord Qinghui.

At the center of the cheering tsunami, Westhead saw this scene without any restraint. He opened his arms and smiled happily:
"That's right, that's right, that's how it should be!"

"Under my leadership, what the hell do you have to be afraid of? Just trust me! Worship me! Love me!"

"No matter what lies ahead, it cannot stop the Bright Blade's pace! Conquer! Ravage! Destroy! I am here to lead you, even if it means victory over and over again!"

Westhead tore apart his usual disguise of humility, self-reflection and courtesy, revealing his arrogant nature.

However, the more this happened, the more excited the Qinghui Legion became, and they called out Westhead's name even more.

"That's right! That's it!"

"loyalty!"

"Well, sir, we love you!"

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When the cheers died down a bit, Lord Qinghui turned to the big Loli with long flaxen hair and said:
"Shamuir, please ask your tank troops to fight in the front, and the floating fleet will provide support in the rear."

"Understood! Lord Qinghui, leave it to me!"

Xia Muer was also infected by the enthusiastic atmosphere. Her pretty face flushed red, she covered half of her cheek with one hand and muttered:

"The enemy of Chaos has corrupted the flesh and blood of the sacred tree that blessed us and turned it into its cold minions, tarnishing all our holiness and glory. How tragic!"

"It is so filthy, let the merciless fire of karma burn it up! The combination of the blackness of the shadow fire and the brightness of the clear light, Wuhu!"

Chamuel did not waste the opportunity. She jumped onto the platform of the Crown of Fire while talking to herself.

The dozens of Shadow Fire Technicians that Lord Shadow Flame sent to support Qinghui Territory seemed to be permanent residents there. They did not go back after the recovery was completed, saying that they would stay here to follow Lord Shadow Flame's orders.

Westhead naturally accepted this with a smile, after all, the technician path is a really rare thing.

Qinghui Territory can quickly build up combat power by plagiarizing the Path of Knighthood, but the research and development and manufacturing of war equipment in the territory still rely on these Shadow Fire Technicians.

"Boom boom boom——"

Countless brilliant artillery fire spewed out from firing platforms, armored vehicles and floating warships, like a torrential rain.

Even though they didn't even see the enemy, the hail of bullets was unrelenting, covering almost every inch of land.

Westhead has always believed that human life is more important than anything else, especially the Pure People of his own race. One death means one less fanatic, and the lives of all his people are extremely precious.

Therefore, it was extremely cost-effective to exchange ammunition for human lives. Westhead jumped off the cliff and gave the order while passing the legions on both sides:

"Continue. Although Dongluoye has just fallen, the corrupted little sacred tree will pollute the entire system. This land may be full of traps, poison pools and ambushes."

"No need for mercy! Those who move are enemies, and those who don't move are well-trained enemies!"

By the time he arrived at the front line surrounded by Qinghui's guards, the continuous artillery fire had almost stopped.

After being bombarded by the Qinghui Legion, the corrupted sacred tree in the direction of Dongluoye finally responded.

Large waves of enemy troops began to surge over.

However, unlike the Chaos Demon Army, the monsters nurtured by the Corrupted Holy Tree are dark purple twisted tree spirits, completely deformed humans and gigantic beasts.

The shape is very clear and not as abstract as chaos.

This is also normal. After all, the products of corruption are products of corruption, and the creations of chaos are the creations of chaos. The two cannot be compared.

But because of this, the corrupt army is more rational than the Chaos army, and they will even form a queue.

Westhead looked at the corrupted thing that was completely different from [Chaos], and noticed the expressions of the guards around him, some of which were due to excitement and some due to fear.

Then he smiled and raised his finger in front of everyone:

"Gentlemen! Why worry?"

"I will lead by example and complete three things for you."

"Break the formation! Kill the general! Capture the flag!"

"Please bear witness!"

He had the confidence to make such a boast. Compared to when he was just promoted to the [Hero] rank, Westhead was now extremely powerful.

If you want to know the reason, it is because of the contract with Vespers.

[Lord of Extinction] established the core of the contract in Westhead's body, and the pure demonic power can be used at will.

This is certainly not invincible. After all, the flow rate of the devil's power is limited. However, do you really think that Lord Qinghui's attack on the witch is aimless?

Westhead has already shared the [Demonic Vein] to the highest level. I'm afraid there's no vein more compatible with it than his in the entire Clear Ring.

And absorbing so much absolute extinguishing power does more than simply increase energy levels.

The memory of Evening Prayer was not read in vain. In that memory, there were countless battle data of the first generation of gods in ancient times.

Westhead was really impressed by such extraordinary skills and techniques.

What? With the power of the same origin, can I also copy the fighting skills used by Evening Prayer?
Can I also be the King of Techniques?!
If you plagiarize again, you will be held accountable!
"call--"

Westhead took a deep breath, raised Shadow Life above his head, and devoted himself to imitating the evening prayer.

Whether it was his state of mind, state or action, he had to become one with the god-like being, the ancient warrior. This was not a difficult task for Westhead, who had watched and experienced countless battles of Evening Prayer.

"The prison of fate, the phantom of the past, let me cut it off!"

"Boom——"

The moment [Shadow Life] was drawn out, the sound of thunder instantly enveloped the earth, and the true red lightning seemed to stop time and space.

And Westhead's opened violet eyes were filled with a resolute flame.

The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot, passing by all the corrupted armies within his sight.

(End of this chapter)