Chapter 203: The Rampage of the Black Shadow Corps
After realizing the power of the Bridge Giants, the trolls used their intelligence to make a judgment that with their current numbers, they could fight against each other.
Each of the Troll Regiment's soldiers can punch through walls with a flick of their fingers. Even trained strong humans with the amplification of the Ox Charm could not outweigh their strength.
Thanks to the nature of being shadows, they can exert force from all angles, without worrying about support points at all, and are not afraid of death, so they can complete this move with extremely high execution.
And it is not only the troll group that is not afraid of life and death, and even the time to use the other arm to rescue the Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu is not willing to do so, and the night bat group that is as vast as a sea of smoke and covers the sky quickly attacks the Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu, forcing the giant of the bridge to use the other arm to keep defending.
The Shadow Legion is more intimate than any of their comrades on the battlefield, and when it comes to sacrifice, they are even more ruthless than any ruthless commander.
Unless you use a restrained special attack like qi magic, or you can crush their overwhelming power in an instant, or you are favored by the world, you can always turn evil into good fortune, otherwise even if you have the upper hand, the Black Shadow Legion will quickly find its way.
Summoning the Giant of the Bridge did not solve the dilemma in front of him, but instead put Yuju in a new dead end.
But just when the witch fell into an unspeakable shock, everything that happened in the cruel reality interrupted her thinking.
The sturdy body of the bridge giant suddenly crooked, and even the Kuenji Youzhu who was sitting on its shoulder almost fell.
At this time, the fairy tale witch discovered that at some point, the body of the giant of the bridge had already appeared with many fine cracks and large gaps!
The witch let out a small exclamation.
Although it is made of wood and stone, the Giant of the Bridge is a genuine product of magic, and the blessing of fairy tale magic and mystery makes his body stronger than steel, with a devastating destructive power, but even such a product is just a big target in front of the Infernal Ninja Clan.
While helping the trolls trap the giants of the bridge, the ninja group like a treasure chest did not forget to throw a one-time explosive bomb at the opponent's joint, weakening the most superficial protection, and then the blade group and the samurai group would rush up, using their weapons far superior to steel, chiseling off the marks little by little.
The black pressure in the sky like a dark cloud of the night bat group was not idle, just raised his hands, emitting a strange light wave, swept across, like an eraser, every time the light wave touched the arm of the giant of the bridge, it would leave a crack as if it had been corroded, so that this demon could not even save himself with a broken arm, and could only use the arm that could still move as much as possible to take the opportunity to kill a few night bat soldiers, and did not dare to leave the Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu too far.
But every time at this time, the night bats will scatter in all directions, while easily evading the capture of the bridge giant, and at the same time striking the lower part with beam cannons, making more and more vulnerable places.
Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu stared at everything around her, and did not say a word, she bit her lip tightly, as if she was about to bite blood.
A great amount of magic that didn't match her physique flowed along her white arms into the Bridge Giant, buying as much time as possible for this trusty trump card.
But the situation is still irrepressibly deadlocked, the number of soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps has not continued to increase, but it has not decreased either, and in the case of not being able to inflict a vital blow on them, her magic power will definitely be exhausted first.
A terrible situation is in front of her, but the witch still has not made the decision to escape.
If she just gives up the Bridge Giant and allows it to collapse and re-form, plus she has always had a substitute demon as a guarantee, there will definitely be no problem in escaping to the Western-style Pavilion, and with the advantage of the workshop and the land manager, as long as she is given a little time, it will not be difficult to regain the victory.
But what she lacks most now is time, but she can't continue to deal with it passively.
Kuenji Yuzhu took a deep breath, and was just about to make a decision, when it exploded in the sky, and the explosion of cyan magic bullets like fireworks attracted her attention.
In the unknown situation, the one who keeps rushing towards the battlefield and reveals her position like a fool will only be her cohabitant.
But for the current Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu, there is no better news than this.
With the help of the bridge giant's shoulder, she stood up and called out with her magic eyes to the figure a few kilometers away, approaching the edge of the forest.
"Aoko ——!"
Even at the moment when this crisis had turned into a sharp blade on his neck, the tone of the Kuyuan Temple Youzhu was still not suppressed.
Such an attitude made Aozaki Aoko instantly understand her thoughts, although they have lived together for less than two years, but in the time when they are also teachers and friends, as a community of interests, and fight against foreign enemies together, they still cultivate a considerable tacit understanding.
Calling out to yourself when you seem to be trapped, the other person is definitely not praying for help or warning you to stay away.
Combined with the understanding of the strength of the pearls of Kuyuan Temple, Aozaki Aoko decisively strengthened her body with magic and began to run in the direction of the Western-style pavilion.
They have to start fighting back, and as the managers of the spiritual veins, they have no way out.
Even if she runs away now, it is impossible for Kuenji Youzhu to allow the Western-style pavilion located on the spiritual vein to be taken away by someone other than the Aosaki family, and it is impossible for her to give up the responsibility of the Aozaki family.
It was enough for her to make a decision.
Aoko Aosaki rushed to the hillside without hesitation, like an arrow from the string.
A little faster, it has to be a little faster!
The magic spontaneously circulated in her body, and the pale blue glow also wrapped around her layer by layer.
But this time, Aoko Aozaki did not recall the technique as usual, but as Roland reminded, she focused on maintaining the reinforcement and further lost her thinking.
It is only necessary to maintain the feeling of being strengthened, and even the emotions that are activated must be omitted, and the magic power is ignited like gasoline and pushed out.
On the way to run, even consciousness begins to trance, and Aozaki Aoko, who is focused on finding a strengthened feeling, gets the answer in her heart.
The cheap brother-in-law was right, she did have an unimaginable talent in martial arts.
The next moment, a huge amount of magic power lingered around Aozaki Aoko's body like a flame of light, making her whole person like a pale blue rocket, turning into light and shadow that could not be captured by the naked eye, and in an instant, the door of the Western-style pavilion was already looming!
After opening the door with the key, Aoko Aosaki rushed to the depths of the corridor on the first floor, she didn't know that most of the beads had the function of making demons, but with the other party's habits, it was impossible not to take this into account, so she only needed to release the strongest trump card she had ever seen.
And about the location of that guy, Aoko Aozaki will never forget it in her life.
Until now, as she approached the room in the depths, the girl's face was undisguised with disgust.
She was almost killed by that guy when she first moved into the mansion, and even after two years, she still can't forget the experience and fear of that night's death.
"It's time to work, stupid dog!"
Aoko Aosaki kicked open the door and looked at the fog that filled the room.
One of the three demon king-level fairy tale monsters of Kuenji Temple, the hound of Rose.
Although it has the characteristics of being easy to carry, because it has a history of disobeying orders and sneaking out to forage for food, it will be locked up at home every day.
But that doesn't change how strong the other side is.
The moment the door was opened, a seemingly harmless fog surged over like a shark that smelled blood, as if it wanted to bite Aoko.
The biting coldness close to her skin made Aozaki Aoko subconsciously close her eyes, but fortunately, after hearing her words, the mist rolled up the whistling wind and flew past her and rushed straight into the forest at the foot of the mountain.
Wiping the cold sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, Aozaki Aoko didn't care about resting, and ran to the room of Yuzhu in Kuyuan Temple, looking at the scene on the nap mirror.
The speed of the pure white hounds was not inferior to that of her before, because of the relationship between the characteristics, with the help of the wind and the magic of their masters, they were even multiplying at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely enveloping the entire road in the blink of an eye, and emitting a hideous neighing sound.
When he saw that the white fog was gradually enveloping the forest, Yuzhu of Jiuyuan Temple also breathed a sigh of relief, and made a declaration with a cold face.
"The real game begins, dog, tear these shadows apart!"
"Roaring ——!"
The hound that couldn't wait for a long time immediately responded, they wrapped the Black Shadow Corps, and then, a huge crack suddenly cracked in the mist, and a hideous object could be faintly seen, it was not a divine soldier, but a huge tooth.
There was no life in the hazy white mist, only countless huge mouths full of sharp teeth.
They follow their instincts, according to the level of their magic, and launch a slaughter.
The ability to attack easily without being physically hit makes modern armies gnawed away by the white mist of unknown shapes.
But this time, it met its opponent, and before it was gnawed, as if it had a premonition of something, the ninja soldiers also turned into swimming shadows in an instant, entangled with the white mist that opened countless large mouths!
Only the invisible can fight the invisible.
"That's a great help, Aoko."
Standing on a high place and blowing the wind for a while, Yuzhu Kuyuanji's lips were already shivering, but she still hadn't forgotten the current situation.
The purpose of using dogs is not to cause results, but to untie the giants of the bridge!
"Bridge, smash the shadow for me!"
In this fairytale world, no one can resist this blow, and Yuju of Kuenji is sure of this.
Even shadows and mist, which are invisible, are the same.
The loyal Giant of the Bridge raised his hand in obedience, carrying the wind with it, ready to scatter the shadows and the entangled mist with a powerful blow.
As if aware of something, the mist began to struggle, making a resentful sound, but it still did not disobey its master's orders and continued to entangle with the shadow.
And the pitch-black shadow, because of this blow beyond common sense, began to show an entity-like posture, as if it had been activated by some switch.
In the conflict between the master's orders and the actual situation, the Black Shadow Corps went berserk.
Suddenly, it turned into a pitch-black mire, as if an invisible hand was stirring in it, and the mire began to spin, turning into a slow and seductive whirlpool, looking at the strange luster, as if even the sight, the mind, and the soul were about to be pulled into it.
Just now, it was evenly matched, and the mist full of sharp teeth was sucked in instantly in front of this whirlpool, and it was instantly sucked in without even wailing, but Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu no longer had the extra energy to care about his own demons.
This is a shocking situation, but it is nothing compared to this whirlpool.
Obviously, from her perspective as a magician, the truth of this thing should be an inherent enchantment, or it would be more appropriate to call it an otherworldly egg.
But for no reason, the words closest to the essence of this thing appeared in the heart of Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple.
Dark.
- The ultimate darkness.
(End of chapter)