Chapter 298: A Wish for a Battle?
and air forces are making steady progress, gradually dealing with the small demons outside the fortress.Besides little demon warriors and little demon scouts, there are also little demon archers and l...However, General Riley is a seasoned veteran of the battlefield.
He quickly came to his senses.
General Rila looked at the land and sky, her expression a little strange: "...Outsider, do you know what you're saying The Blood-Stained Blade is a holy spirit! Even among the entire Razor Demon Clan, it is considered a powerful one! For you to possess a kingly template at such a young age, although gifted, compared to a holy spirit, the gap is probably extremely huge. You should leave quickly, there's no need to die for us."
"But I'd like to try it," Lu Kong said with a nonchalant smile.
Saying that, he didn't give General Reila a chance to speak and said, "General, give me some time, please hold off the other Blade Demons!"
As they spoke, Lu Kong vanished into thin air.
Just as General Riya was about to speak, she saw Lu Kong rush forward like that, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
"This..."
Just like that!
This foreigner, won't he die
But…
He watched Lu Kong's speed, as fast as lightning, and couldn't help but be astonished.
What a fast speed!
Is this the speed that a king-level being possesses
Even as an emperor-level being, I've never seen such a speed before.
Rella inexplicably felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart.
What if… it really happened
Then he couldn't help but chuckle bitterly.
Even oneself, is praying for a miracle...
Even if the King's Template goes all out against the Holy Spirit Template, it could never possibly be a match.
This outlander's talent is so great that in the future, he may even surpass the Holy Spirit, transcend demigods, and become a god!
It's a pity...
However, Lyra didn't want to waste Ryleigh's kindness either.
Since this outsider has stepped forward, he must guard the Aerith Fortress no matter what until he is dead.
His furious voice roared across the battlefield: "Clark's warriors! See that! The outsiders are willing to face the Holy Spirit for us! And you! Are you willing to give your lives, to fight this battle!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
"... "
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Faced with the boundless number of blade-wielding demons, over one hundred thousand Clark warriors burst forth with an overwhelming fighting spirit.
A roar of fury echoed across the battlefield.
Lu Kong, who was charging toward the Demon Army's massive force, heard a roar coming from behind him and slightly pursed his lips.
He looked at the blood-red blade in the distance, squinting his eyes.
Isn't that just an intermediate Holy Spirit
Even if a demigod came today, they would have to die here with us!
The air around him blazed with crimson flames.
Scarlet battle qi erupted, violent power surging through Lu Kong's body.
His eyes flashed with a fierce fighting spirit, the corners of his mouth curled upward, and then he roared.
"Fight to the death!"
At this moment, the land and sky forces are approaching the battlefield of the Demon Army.
The blood-red blade from afar also saw Lu Kong.
This raid, Blood Crimson Blade is a must-have.
After all, according to the information, Clark's Holy Spirit is not here.
With him leading the army, it would be enough to crush this annoying Arede fortress in a very short time.
The Bloodstained Blade originally believed that as long as he appeared on the battlefield, the enemy would likely be utterly demoralized and eager to meet their demise.
Who would have thought, there's actually a fool who dares to charge headlong into their army of blades and magic!
And this fool's actions seem to have inspired the other Clark Warriors.
Feeling the surge of battle intent, seeing the approaching land and air forces, he narrowed his eyes and scoffed, "Overreaching."
But when Lu Kong's surroundings were engulfed in crimson battle energy, Blood Blade's pupils narrowed slightly.
Crimson battle aura
Members of the Blood frenzy clan
Damn, those people are a bunch of stubborn lunatics.
How could there be such crazy people here
There is no mention in the information, but a Crimson Messenger has been born among humans!
These people were born to fight!
Not only that, but there's something off about this person.
What a fast speed!
Although he may not be as strong as him, he is much faster than the average Imperial-level.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Pharaoh, go, kill him!"
A towering bladesinger on the edge nodded slightly, gazing at Lu Kong charging over. A cruel smile spread across his face.
"Rest assured, sir, I will make these weaklings understand that only warriors with battle intent are of any use!"
When Pharah was about to move, the air and land forces were already close to the army.
He immediately used his skill.
Bloody Rush.
Instantly, land and sky seemed to teleport, transforming into a blood-red thread that plunged into the ranks of the Blade Demon army.
The next moment, Lu Kong's obsidian holy sword roared in his hand, and the whole person seemed to turn into a whirlwind.
A whirlwind, extended by crimson battle qi, raged across a vast area, spanning nearly a hundred meters.
!!!(Steel Cyclone Assault!)
—! (Steel Storm Assault!)
……
A series of tens of millions of high-damage attacks erupted from the heads of all the Blade Demon bosses.
The template of the Dao Feng Mo's lowest is Elite, but how much HP does a level 20 Elite monster have
...not even ten thousand!
Land and air, this kind of damage can kill these Blade Demons ten thousand times over.
Even if it were elites, even if it were bosses or lords, they wouldn't be able to withstand Lu Kong's attack!
The monster from the King's template, with greatly enhanced defense, might be able to withstand this.
But, after all, this is just a Steel Tornado, the damage bonus is only 600%.
Skills with higher land and air damage bonuses are everywhere!
Even a monster with the King template, can withstand the Iron Tempest, and withstand other skills
Of course, this area doesn't have the King's template's blade demon.
All Blade Demons within the range of the Steel Cyclone were killed instantly.
The whole army was left empty.
The damage was so extreme, it silenced the entire battlefield.
The battle-hardened Clark soldiers in the distance, all stared in disbelief at the exaggerated damage floating through the air.
I originally thought General Ri'La, who was destined to die in the air and on land, would be full of questions.
What is this
A group attack skill that deals over tens of millions of damage
Is this a king!
You're freaking a saint, aren't you!
How did you become a king!
And in the midst of the Blade Demon's attack, Fara, who had originally intended to charge forward, saw this damage, and the ferocious smile on her face froze.
He just took a step and silently pulled it back.
Such a monster... who wants to go there...
And the disdain on Blood Blade's face gradually dissipated.
He narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Lu Kong. A black and red aura burned around him.
"He is a person, but unfortunately... he still lacks something."
The Blood-Stained Blade sneered and vanished from sight.
>At least he followed me this time.
Otherwise, with just this one individual, our army might not be able to capture Ares Fortress.
No....
It's probably not going to be possible.
As the Holy Spirit, he understood too well what such power meant.
As long as he is willing, as long as you give him enough time.
He could even destroy a whole clan single-handedly!
This is almost the power of the Holy Spirit.
Even a high-ranking emperor, before him, is nothing more than a slightly stronger ant.
But, approaching the Holy Spirit is not the same as being the Holy Spirit!
In his presence, this human, was nothing more than an ant.
Lu Kuang struck down a group of Blade Demons, and was about to charge toward the Crimson Blade while clearing the battlefield to relieve pressure on the rear Arred Fortress, when suddenly a streak of black-red light flashed past.
The Blood-Red Blade appeared behind Lu Kong, its blood-colored blade aimed at the back of his neck.reased too much.He hopes to find the little devil's nest tomorrow.After all, there were only five days left to prepare for Yin Yue Village, and time was running out.Lu Kong began processing today's go...