xymnovel Chapter 422 Suppression, Slaughter!
Chapter 422 Suppression, Slaughter!
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Zhuque moved with a graceful gait, like a drifting cloud. The longbow in her hand was curved like a crescent moon, the bowstring taut, exuding a sharp aura.
"Whoosh—"
With a soft click, Zhuque released the bowstring, and a crimson arrow shot out like a meteor, piercing the sky.
"Ding! The effect of the Vermilion Bird skill Southern Brightness Five Phoenixes has been activated again, increasing attack power by 5."
Suzaku's current combat power has increased to 138!
This arrow was different from the previous ones; it was enveloped in a denser layer of crimson aura, as if carrying the Vermilion Bird's wrath and determination, and shot straight toward the Taiping Sect's archers.
The archers of the Taiping Cult felt the immense pressure emanating from the crimson arrow.
The arrow came hurtling through the air at an astonishing speed.
They hurriedly raised their bows to try and shoot the arrow down.
However, their movements appeared so slow and clumsy to Suzaku.
Just then, Zhuque released the bowstring again, and several crimson arrows followed closely behind, moving even faster, like streaks of lightning slicing through the sky.
This arrow was followed by several crimson arrows, which came later and overtook the first arrow, meeting the arrows fired by the Taiping Sect generals on the other side.
With a few "whoosh" sounds, the Taiping Sect's arrows were shot down one after another.
The arrow at the very front suddenly erupted with an even stronger crimson aura, transforming into a phantom of a Vermilion Bird, and pounced on one of the Taiping Cult archers with lightning speed.
The archer stared wide-eyed in terror, feeling a powerful aura of death wash over him.
He tried to dodge, but it was too late; his body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.
"Pfft—"
The phantom of the Vermilion Bird pierced through his body in an instant, blood splattering everywhere. The archer was struck as if by a giant hammer, falling backward and dying on the spot.
The other generals of the Taiping Sect were terrified when they saw this and retreated in fear of becoming the next target of the Vermilion Bird.
Exclamations and roars erupted on the battlefield.
Zhuque coldly watched the fallen Taiping Archer, bending his longbow again, ready to shoot the next arrow.
The remaining archers in the Taiping Sect camp had solemn expressions. Zhuque's attack had completely shattered the balance of the battlefield.
At this moment, Yun Huaizhi also seized the opportunity to launch a fierce offensive.
He moved with lightning speed, his twin pistols dancing like two silver dragons, each attack precise and fierce.
With the blessing of the Moon Goddess's image, his figure became even more elusive and elusive.
Seeing this, the four members of the Armored Team Two were not to be outdone. They reformed their formation and engaged in a fierce battle with Yun Huaizhi.
Bei Kai wielded the Meteor Spear with the speed of the wind, each swing accompanied by a strong air current, while Fang Zhong wielded the Earth-Splitting Blade, each strike causing the ground to tremble.
Meanwhile, Dian Nan, who had broken away from the formation, was also firing fiery red arrows from his Flaming Bow, trying to disrupt Yun Huaizhi's rhythm.
Wen Dong and Ze Xi were responsible for support and defense, wielding their Wind Eagle Sword and Thunder Axe so tightly that Yun Huaizhi could hardly break through.
However, in this fierce battle, Yun Huaizhi gradually revealed his formidable strength.
Although he hasn't reached the peak level of the top-tier War God of the 108 weapons class, his excellent skills are undeniable.
Moreover, as time goes by, the five members of the Armored Second Team are only at the level of God Generals.
In terms of sustaining internal energy and physical stamina, they are no match for Yun Huaizhi on this battlefield.
At this moment, Yun Huaizhi not only had the upper hand in the offensive, but also had an impenetrable defense.
He skillfully deflected every attack from the Armored Team Two, while his counterattacks gradually overwhelmed the members of the team, whose protective energy had been largely depleted.
Just as Yun Huaizhi was fiercely battling the Five Elements Armor, and the Vermilion Bird's arrows were repeatedly taking lives.
Among the Taiping Cult's army, the Xuantian Guards, who had been advancing along the "Taiji Wind and Thunder Formation" formation, were gradually approaching the core area of the battlefield.
The halberds they held were engraved with cloud patterns, and the tips of the spears were cast with Bagua (Eight Trigrams) patterns. Every detail revealed a strong Taoist atmosphere.
With a command from the Taoist Master Xuantong, the Xuantian Guards began to activate the "Taiji Wind and Thunder Formation".
This formation is based on the Tai Chi diagram and incorporates the principles of the Eight Trigrams, making it infinitely versatile and capable of both offense and defense.
The Xuan Tian Guards, with the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation" as their vanguard, moved along the trajectory of the Yin-Yang fish, their movements unpredictable and ever-changing, like an invisible storm, sweeping towards the heavy infantry legion behind the Five Elements Armored soldiers—the Halberdiers—and the ordinary Cangzhou soldiers beside them.
As the formation activated, a mysterious power gradually enveloped the entire battlefield, as if it wanted to devour everything within it.
"Heaven and earth are positioned, mountains and lakes communicate, thunder and wind interact, and water and fire do not clash."
The Taoist master chanted softly, his hands moving as if controlling the power of heaven and earth.
At this moment, the Xuan Tian Guards seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and every attack they made contained the power of heaven and earth.
With each swing of the halberd, the sound of wind and thunder was deafening, as if it would tear the entire battlefield apart.
Their armor gleamed coldly in the sunlight, like streaks of lightning slicing across the sky.
The Xuan Tian Guards moved nimbly across the battlefield like chess pieces, their Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation operating with ease, sometimes sweeping like a whirlwind, sometimes striking like thunder.
The halberdiers and ordinary Cangzhou soldiers were caught off guard by this sudden attack.
They attempted to organize an effective defense, but their defensive line was quickly torn apart by the mysterious changes of the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation".
The Xuan Tian Guards' halberds were like the Grim Reaper's scythe, each swing taking a life.
"ah--"
One of the halberdiers screamed and fell into a pool of blood.
His chest was pierced by the Xuan Tian Guard's halberd, and blood gushed out, staining the entire battlefield red.
"Hold on! Hold on!"
Several captains at the front of the halberdiers roared, trying to calm the troops.
However, the attacks of the Xuan Tian Guards were as fierce as a storm, making them impossible to defend against.
The ordinary Cangzhou soldiers next to the halberd warriors were in an even worse state, helpless and desperate like lambs to the slaughter under the attack of the Xuantian Guards.
Their weapons left shallow marks on the Xuan Tian Guards' armor, but they couldn't penetrate their defenses at all.
Every time Xuan Tianwei swung his halberd, it took away several fresh lives.
The battlefield was filled with the heavy smell of blood and gunpowder, as if it were about to overwhelm one's sense of smell.
At this moment, the Xuan Tian Guards were like gods of death descending to earth, their eyes filled with indifference and murderous intent.
Under their attack, the halberdiers and ordinary Cangzhou soldiers fell like waves of wheat, unable to mount any effective counterattack.