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Chapter 327: I will elbow anyone who is strong

Chapter 327: I will elbow anyone who is strong

The Yonglan Knights have always been the sharpest blade in Westhead's hands. They have never disappointed anyone in any battle or fight.

However, even if they were not as good as the flank attack of the Eiran Knights, the String Sound Swordsmen and the Seiki Guards who took over the frontal combat were definitely not inferior.

The condensed light and the string concerto are intertwined. Both are very similar existences, complex, elegant, omnipotent, and flashy.

Layer upon layer of chorus string sounds were added to the body of the Qinghui Guards. In the beautiful melody, the latter's figure became more and more swift, and the Bright People also reciprocated by generously casting out many enhancement spells of [Qinghui River] and applying them equally.

Although it is not a perfect cycle, it is at least a combination. For all-round combat professions like them with many buffs, whether they can get the full buff and what the coverage rate is is an extremely important indicator. The cooperation of two all-round professions that can buff each other is probably like the left foot stepping on the right foot.

After the reserve troops took over the battlefield, the demon defenders were obviously overwhelmed, especially the elf followers, who were in disarray. They were completely unable to stop the coalition forces from pouring into the city in the lake, and were also at an absolute disadvantage in the street fighting.

Therefore, the true followers of the Lord of Withering had to go to the front line. These spirits who had received the favor of the devil were more powerful than they were thousands of years ago because of the metal they were built with. Each skull demon was like an army of monsters.

Especially in the city in the lake, the limited width of the battlefield makes it impossible to take advantage of firepower, and the coalition forces need to face the power of the ancient monsters.

The coalition's advance was also slowed down by the obstruction of the Bone Demons. It was not until the Yonglan Knights led by Mephis broke through from the flank and joined the battle that they reversed the declining offensive and maintained the front line.

However, even with the addition of legendary strongmen, the Lord of Withering also has subordinates who are equivalent to legendary leaders. The tall and broad body of the Man-eating Bone Demon is still able to wreak havoc on the battlefield and feast on flesh and blood.

"Wait, aren't the number of enemies a little less?"

In the midst of the fierce battle, some people discovered that the Ogres defending the City in the Lake seemed to be gradually retreating, and the enemy's defense line that they had been unable to break through was actually collapsing on its own.

"They are not running away, they seem to be changing their position."

"Look over there! Lord Qinghui and the demon's true form seem to be coming down from the sky!"

I saw that the duel in the distant sky had ended the first stage of the confrontation. The two supreme beings who were fighting in the sky at a speed that was difficult for mortals to catch up with had finally had one of them shot down. Judging from the opponent's huge outline, it was easy to judge that the Lord of Withering was at a disadvantage.

"It's Lord Qinghui! They must be going to besiege Lord Qinghui!"

The crowd did not remain confused for too long, because the purpose of the Bone Demon Army was too clear, which was to support their master.

"Hurry up! Support Lord Qinghui! Quick, quick, quick!"

The Bone Demon gave up his position, and the coalition forces naturally refused to be outdone and immediately followed. If they wanted to engage in a group fight without any moral principles, there would be no shortage of loyal warriors on Lord Qinghui's side who were willing to die!
In the battle between top warriors, mortal soldiers are not as useless as ants. As long as there are enough of them, they can use their flesh and blood to build a protective wall. At the very least, they can consume the opponent's magic power. This kind of sacrificial act is actually very common when the battle enters a period of corruption.

After all, at the beginning everyone was fighting in a duel of martial ethics, but in a life-and-death battle, no rules of the martial arts world would matter and all means would be used.

In order to give our strong players a better chance of winning, necessary sacrifices are necessary.

Not counting the Qinghui Guards and the Yonglan Knights, there are even many of the Xianyin Swordsmen who are willing to be cannon fodder - not the swordsman captains who had communicated with Westhead before, but simply because Lord Qinghui is fighting against their enemies.

He has helped me fight the Shadow of the God, so should I still waste his life?

Don’t underestimate the value of the Fanatic Country!
However, when they rushed to the scene where both sides fell, the outskirts of the city in the lake
It was discovered that Westhead was besieged by the Lord of Withering and the army of Bone Demons as expected, and Lord Qinghui seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Even too much.

In the vast army of bone demons, Westhead was seen charging left and right, constantly destroying the impregnable army formation with smashing attacks.

However, the weapon in his hand was neither a heavy hammer forged by Ninghui's skills nor a sophisticated and powerful spell.

But a giant skeleton.

The skeletal structure, which was much larger than Westhead's, was grabbed by the warrior with one hand and hammered over and over again. The huge Bone Demon Overlord was used in a violent manner, and his body became a tool to crush his own followers.

Compared with the skeleton giant, Westhead was so small that he could almost be ignored. However, the absurd scene of an ant moving an elephant appeared in front of everyone, so much so that the army temporarily forgot that they were on a battlefield and stopped the attack for the first time after the war started.

"Boom boom boom——"

The ancestor king of the bone demon clan, the shadow of a god with a body of steel comparable to that of a god, was thrown around like a prop without any dignity, sometimes smashed like a pillow, sometimes wiped on the floor like a mop, the gems and runes on the skeleton giant's armor were erased, the crown fell off, the robe was torn into pieces, and no one knew where the blade spear was thrown.

"Yeah! Your Majesty insulted the devil! Your Majesty is invincible!"

"That demon was beaten to his knees by the Lord!"

"Invincible, invincible!"

Seeing this, Qinghui Guards instinctively began to cheer in a formulaic manner. These people of the Bright Land who had followed Westhead in his battles made Westhead quite happy at first, but over time, he also understood what was going on with these guys.

With the wind in their favor, they were the first to celebrate, with champagne popping out of the window.

When the wind was against them, they were the first to feel grief-stricken, and Bao Si spoke of it fluently.

Westhead's ears were numb from hearing these guys' praises. Compared with the completely recovered Bright People, he wanted to gain the worship of the elves of the Royal Court more. This was very important and related to his plan to conquer the Royal Court.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Westhead identified the Lord of Withering as a soft persimmon, and wanted to take advantage of him and use him as a stepping stone.

With his firepower fully unleashed and his talents fully revealed, the golden light of [Music Notes] shone brightly on his arm, pushing Westhead's power to increase rapidly! Rapidly! Vigorously!
What about the shadow of God? What about divine life? !
All tangible things in the mortal world are subject to the laws under the sky. The talent [Demon Form] can certainly reduce the damage of the Lord of Withering by 80%, but there is still % of damage to be taken.

I'll just force it in! Let's taste the charm of numbers!
Endless continuous attacks and sudden storms of attacks. The first stage of the confrontation ended with Westhead's unilateral suppression.

Now is the time for him to execute the Lord of Withering after finding his weakness.

"Enough!" An angry roar spread the voice of the Lord of Withering. The Bone Demon King could not bear such humiliation by a mere mortal, and finally gathered his strength to break free from Westhead's grip.

Drawing a long trail, the Lord of Withering said in a deep voice:

"My comrades, come back and give me your flesh and blood again."

He simply raised his hand, and a spear made of dark stars appeared in his hand.

The Lord of Withering thrust his spear into the ground, and then purple-black mist gushed out from underground, like the roar and clamor of surging underground fire after long years of sedimentation.

The space was being stripped away, the domain was shrinking, and the mist covering the city in the lake caused all the bone demons to rapidly spin and converge until they all entered the body of the Lord of Withering.

The twilight mist surrounding the demon seemed more solid, almost covering the entire body of the Lord of Withering. When the latter emerged from the mist again, his figure had become even larger, and his open tattered robe was filled with black wind, making a whistling sound.

The divine weapon formed by the mist exudes a sinister and cruel luster.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, you sucked all your followers back? Could it be that Emperor Qianlu learned this taboo of violently fusing and separating souls from you?”

Westhead said in amazement.

"Him? Humph! That guy would not be satisfied with such a simple and crude technique. He simply drew inspiration from our carnivorous race."

The Lord of Withering snorted coldly and said:
"I was planning to use this as a trump card when fighting other demons, but I didn't expect to use it here."

Hmm? Demons don't love each other, but this is also within Westhead's expectations. The disaster of [Demon Feast] is not a situation where all the shadows of the gods work together. If that were the case, it would not become a disaster, because the Central King's Court would not be able to withstand it and would be flattened in the blink of an eye.

What awaits the people of the royal court will be the rule of demons - this is actually just fine, after all, the order established by demons is still order, and except for some more rebellious demons who play more fancy, most demons are just simple tyrants, and mortals can still survive if they change their allegiance.

But if the demons attack each other and start a war, that would be a terrible disaster.

While Lord Qinghui was still immersed in the words of the Lord of Withering, the latter swung down his blade spear without any warning, and Westhead reacted instantly, using [Shadow Life] to counterattack the blade spear. The shockwaves caused by the collision of the weapons rolled up a ripple-like shock wave, which even spread throughout the entire city in the lake.

A part of Westhead's arm covered with light golden runes suddenly broke, and the sword and spear forged by Ninghui dissipated on the spot. Only [Shadow Life] relied on its own indestructible hard properties to block it steadily.

Lord Qinghui laughed when he saw this and said, "Wow! This is quite interesting. How much stronger have you become? Are you now on par with me?"

"Holy Spirit child! Don't be too proud. This is my true form! To show how much I value you, I will tear off your skin and smear your flesh and blood on the surface of every bone!"

The Lord of Blight spoke of the barbaric customs of the man-eating bone demons in a cold tone, and the mere thought of it made one shudder.

"Okay, okay, let's fight! If you can do it, then I'll let you chew on this body. On the other hand, if I win, don't blame me for eating you up!"

Westhead was so excited that he was shaking all over. His Majesty the Knight King was definitely not a fraud who only deceived the world and stole the reputation. He indeed possessed the most precious qualities of the Yonglan Knight. He was happy to hear about war and became stronger when facing a strong opponent!
I will elbow anyone who is strong!
Of course, when faced with someone who is too powerful, I regain my sanity. This is not cowardice, but rather a decision not to make unnecessary sacrifices.

Before Westhead got too excited, he turned around and told the Royal Court coalition:
"Don't just stand there! Go and liberate the other cities in the lake. I still have a fight to fight with this demon."

There are four cities in the lake occupied by the Lord of Withering. They are all important hubs adjacent to the Central Royal Court and the nodes for the end of the Grand Ensemble. The purpose of this expedition is to recapture these nodes. Once the Grand Ensemble in these places can be restored, it will be considered a complete victory, and the Tuner will take over the battle.

After he finished speaking, Lord Qinghui started the second round of fierce battle with the devil.

The battle that broke out between the two tore apart the land, swept away the mountains, evaporated the lakes, and filled the river valleys.

Wherever they go, natural disasters rage. All skills and plans are meaningless. There is only pure power confrontation and traffic consumption. It can be said that the simplest way is to return to nature.

The full-fire battles between legendary celestial beings are already quite exaggerated. Generally speaking, blasting mountains and splitting the earth is enough. After all, the attacks are concentrated on one point, and at most there will be aftermath.

But when one reaches the level of Westhead and the Lord of Withering, who are close to demigods, the aftermath of their movements is already terrifying.

Westhead doesn't even need to win the battle. The Lord of Withering, who has absorbed all the Bone Demon followers, no longer has the ability to stop the Royal Court coalition. As long as the City in the Lake is liberated and the nodes are readjusted, the Grand Tuner will lead the rear troops that are ready to go to join the battle and show the true power of the Thousand Laws Royal Court.

Victory will then be within reach.

But winning the battle in this way was obviously not what Westhead wanted. He not only wanted to win, but also to win beautifully and completely so that everyone could witness his greatness.

Therefore, within the range that the Royal Court coalition forces could see, the battle between Westhead and the Lord of Withering became more and more intense. Even though the latter had already revealed all his cards, the Shadow of the God, who was at the bottom of the list, still felt the numerical gap when facing Westhead, who was assisted by the most ancient demon, the Lord of Extinction.

The massive bone demon would be hard elbowed by the man every time they clashed.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

After all, the Lord of Withering had no means of endurance and was not as durable as Westhead. After a battle that lasted for several days and nights, he finally showed his weak side.

And Westhead finally seized the opportunity to execute him, laughing wantonly:
"That's all you can do? Is that all you can do?!"

He removed the arms and legs, shattered the armor, chopped off the crown and head, and then fanned the shadow fire. The embers penetrated the demon's chest and drained the opponent's spirituality. Then, Westhead ended with the implosion of the skeleton giant to interpret the aesthetics of violence to the extreme.

"Pfft-"

Explosions rang out from the skeleton giant's body, accompanied by violent twisting. The body, which was not made of any flesh and blood, expanded and cracked as if it had life, and then exploded into a rain of iron powder that was swept into the air.

(End of this chapter)

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