Chapter 151, Extreme Sword, Cloud Cut

"Mages, shields," Sarufar shouted.

A purple arcane enchantment enveloped the entire camp, and the shield was very strong due to the abundance of windstone supplies from the Aash Hive.

The meteor smashed into the magic shield, causing ripples and shards of burning flames tumbling from the top, scorching black marks around the camp.

"Shooters, prepare"

At the top of the watchtower, the musketeers and archers had already aimed at the enemy in the distance, and at the command of Sarufar, countless arrows and lead bullets slashed through the sky and burrowed into the carapaces of the bugs.

Because of the scarcity of building materials, both the tribal camp and the alliance camp were just simple fortifications made of wood and stone, and such fortifications were almost useless in the face of this Zerg army.

After the first few rounds of magic battles, hand-to-hand combat soon followed.

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Day 1.

Like a god of war, Sarufar swept up in an endless storm of death wherever he went, and the heavy high-ranking Overseer battle axes were as light as nothing in his hands, often cutting through a vacuum area of tens of meters when the axe fell.

When any insect approached him, it would be hit by Sarufar at the moment of attack, even if hundreds of insects attacked together, there was no exception, and they were cut into pieces in less than half a second before and after, even Li Lian couldn't see how he came out of the axe at all.

This is Sarufar's ability to cross the battlefield, designed for group combat, even if you are in the center of an army of tens of thousands, you can fight back to death at the moment of any enemy attack.

The stronger the enemy's intent to attack, the faster Safarul's counterattack became, a skill that had been honed from countless piles of bones.

That's what it is...... A warrior of the Dominator level, the pinnacle of mortal force.

At its side is the Orgrimmar Elite Guard, a force built to protect the main leader with terrifying combat.

In the distance, it was the Silisus expeditionary force led by Gilica, many of whom were still wrapped in bandages, and at this moment, the white bandages were stained with new blood again.

This blood is their glory.

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Day 3.

The Inspiration team rushed to kill in the sea of insects.

Li Lian felt the subtle touch of the blade cutting through the bodies of the insects, this endless ...... The killing has been going on for an unknown amount of time.

Death is as mundane as drinking water; Life is not worth mentioning.

Walking on the corpse, the eyes are empty, and everything is beheaded.

The fatigue of the body gradually increases, but the mind becomes calm and stable.

With a flick of his backhand, he slashed off a bug that pounced on him from the left, and the hard carapace rubbed against the blade of the sword, making a crisp cracking sound.

The wind sword in his hand seems to have become a part of the body, and you can feel the temperature in the insect's body through the blade, the slippery touch...... Feel life flow from your shell, smell the scorched flesh of lightning......

The sound of the insect wings flapping made people's heads dizzy, and they drew their swords to the sky in annoyance, and one arm trembled continuously, and with the melodious sound of the sword, a row of white storm balls exploded in the air, tearing the fragile thin wings of the insects.

The feeling of the moment when the sword is released, the slight rotation of the wrist, is just right, and it is wonderful. Push a high-concentration compressed balloon to the enemy, blowing it up in an instant.

The direction of the wind has changed.

Li Lian's toes touched the ground, rising with the wind, levitating above all beings, the atmosphere running in his palms, and everything wrapped in air was like a puppet between his fingers.

Ask...... Why was he able to comprehend the "principle of the wind" to such a point?

Why does every time you swing your sword and slash, it overflows with indescribable pleasure from the bottom of your heart?

……

A dozen of the Chila insects noticed this and flew over with their sharp blade wings.

Everything became slow in Li Lian's eyes, he just thought slowly, without sorrow or joy.

From the newborn swaddling clothes to entering this reincarnated world, every detail, every emotional twist and turn.

Ultimately...... The memory is frozen on a childish and expressionless face......

In the courtyard full of pain, I looked up at the blue sky above my head for a long time.

Watch geese fly by, watch butterflies flutter, watch flowing clouds float, watch the wind sweep yellow leaves.

……

That is, yearning, anticipation, indescribable throbbing, full of the craziest fantasies, enough to make people cry inexplicably.

And at this moment......

He stood here, standing among the clouds, standing here...... Above all beings

That's what he really wants.

Really, something worth putting down that cold mask and putting a smile on.

-- Control.

-- Against the sky.

- Killing God.

-- Change your life.

More than ten years of accumulation of kendo and the secret collection of dozens of sword masters were just separated by a layer of window paper, and the single-minded killing in the past three days finally woke up Li Lian's heart.

Drawing my sword, slashing and destroying all the fools who stand in my way, until I am above the top of samsara, this is the ultimate meaning of life.

At the moment when the Worm Puller approached, an unprecedented killing storm blew across the battlefield......

"Buzzing" ......

The sound of the sword became more and more rapid, and the tip of Li Lian's arm became more and more blurred.

That...... It's just an ordinary "flowing cloud", this simple sword drawing technique has already been Li Lian's skill more than ten years ago.

…… However, the speed is getting faster and faster.

It's ridiculously fast, so fast that the latter air blade overlaps with the previous one, constantly overlapping...... until the overlapping areas become darker......

How could an air blade made of transparent air have a color?

The light, distorted.

After three seconds of accumulation, five meters in front of Li Lian, a thin black line like a wave appeared.

Is that...... Countless blades of air overlapped to form an extremely high concentration of air entities.

Because of the huge pressure, even nitrogen and oxygen condensed into ice.

Condensed in that thin black edge was a solid air that was ten million times the volume......

What kind of power will such a thing have?

Li Lian was intoxicated by this pure slash, repeating simple actions, but completely sublimating their meanings.

He was convinced that if he had mastered this trick during the battle of the Aash Hive, he would be able to easily break through Anastasia's "Ice Barrier".

This is the strongest killing move that Li Lian can control at this stage-

- Extreme Sword, Cloud Cut

The nearest Qila warrior didn't even have a chance to see this move, and was shredded by the ordinary qi blades around the black line mang, and immediately after, the line mang slashed towards the Qila caster array a kilometer away at nearly thirty times the speed of sound.

In less than 0.1 seconds, it broke through the magic shield that even large war magic could not break through, and in an instant, it swept through the waist of its worm-puller, and rushed towards the sea of worms farther away.

In the end, an unprecedented huge air storm broke out two kilometers away, and a large amount of air compressed to a solid state crushed the insects within a range of two hundred meters, and the insects within a range of eight hundred meters around it were blown away, and a ten-level typhoon swept across the battlefield, completely disrupting the formation of the insects.

Just like the name of the move, if you swing your sword at the sky, I am afraid that even the clouds in the sky will be chopped.

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