Chapter 610: Battle of the Storm
"Wait and see what happens!" Yin Xu pondered for a moment before he said, "But everyone is ready, and the protection and strengthening are all blessed." ”
The torrential rain poured in through the gaping hole in the trident, and the wind swept the lighter things in the hall everywhere.
Chen Hao was wearing a traveling cloak, but he didn't feel any impact. But the other teachers didn't have this thing, and they were a little miserable by the wind and rain.
So Yin Xu cast a spell to block the hole with a strong wall, and the sound of wind and rain was finally a little smaller.
"Does the Gunshan Sect still have to hold on?" This time, even the old Shi Baofu couldn't help but ask questions.
"Who knows what they're thinking!" said one teacher dissatisfied.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and this time, it was the entire roof of the cabin that flew out!
The sound of shouting and killing, mixed with the wind and rain, poured in again. With the constant shaking and vibration of the long strings, it makes people upset.
"Let's go out and have a look. One teacher suggested.
Yin Xu hesitated, he didn't rush to answer, but first cast a simple prohibition, wanting to block the wind and rain that rushed in from above everyone's heads.
All the teachers were a little anxious, and some couldn't help but walk out of the cabin door. Yin Xu hurriedly said: "Wait a little longer!"
As soon as the words fell, a shadow fell overhead. His prohibition was briefly resisted for a moment, and then it was broken by the dense storm demon!
"No need to go out!
"Storm Fighters!" Song Haisheng shouted the names of these Storm Demons.
"All of them!"
Countless storm fighters jumped from the top of everyone's heads, and immediately fought with the teachers!
Fortunately, the teachers had already made all kinds of preparations, and when the Storm Demon broke the ban, they reacted, so they didn't cause major casualties in the first place!
The long sword hanging from Chen Hao's waist was his little friend "Delirium" that he brought out in the Phantom Sword Realm. However, if it is said that this sword is Sha Tongtian, it seems that it is okay.
At this moment, he didn't use the delirium at the first time, because these storm fighters who jumped down, judging from the hope qi, also only had the cultivation of the qi refining period. For each Storm Demon, Chen Hao's observed strength is not the same, in general, there are from the sixth to the ninth layer of Qi training.
These Storm Fighters, unlike the Storm Strikers at the beginning, had weapons in both hands. No, it should be said that they have weapons on both hands.
They don't have hands at all. In what should have been the hands, some have shields and axes, some have heavy machetes, and some have hands joined together with a heavy sword or spear, in short, they are all different and strange.
"Dang!"
Chen Hao held the Mandarin Duck Sword in his hand and blocked the twin hammers of a storm fighter. He took the time to throw a piece of identification on the Storm Demon's body, but there was no information to show it.
It seems that these are demons who are sane and have the same soul as humans, so the identification will not be effective. At this point, Chen Hao's use of identification on humans is also invalid.
The twin hammers of the storm fighter were blocked by Chen Hao, and his eyes showed a fierce light that seemed to be about to be devoured, and he withdrew the hammer with a "whew". Changed his posture, the double hammers separated, showing a double-peaked momentum, and attacked Chen Hao from both sides!
Chen Hao quickly took a step forward and snatched into the arms of the storm fighter, and the Mandarin Duck Sword stabbed into his abdomen!
This storm fighter has a darker body than the storm attacker, and its face is also devoid of facial features, blurred, and only has two yellow eyes.
Chen Hao was almost attached to him, and his pungent smell went straight to Chen Hao's nose!
"Whew!"
The Storm Fighter let out an angry roar, and the hilt of the sword in Chen Hao's hand trembled regularly, and it seemed that this sound came from his belly.
Chen Hao snatched into the arms of the Storm Fighter, and his twin hammers could not attack Chen Hao. After roaring, the Storm Fighter retreats. Chen Hao was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, the long sword was inserted down hard, and he twisted it twice.
However, the body of this storm fighter is very strong, and Chen Hao's sword, with the power of his whole body rushing forward, was repeatedly inserted downward, until then it was inserted into the handle!
And even so, the eyes of the storm fighters still flashed with bloodthirsty light, and there was no fear of pain.
Seeing that he couldn't get away from Chen Hao's side, he simply stopped retreating, and his arms were forcefully clamped inward, wanting to insert the hammer handle into Chen Hao's body!
"Brush!" the yellow glow of the Emperor's Tooth Protector lit up, blocking the handle of the hammer.
The storm fighter showed a furious look in his eyes, and simply clamped Chen Hao tightly with his arms, wanting to rely on brute force to squeeze the bones of his whole body!
Although he had the protection of the Emperor's Tooth, Chen Hao could still feel the power coming from the arms of the Storm Warrior. Compared to a monk of the same rank, Chen Hao estimated that his strength was at least twice as high!
He pressed down the hilt of the sword inserted in the belly of the storm fighter, driving the mandarin duck sword into the belly of the storm fighter, causing even more damage.
The Storm Fighter was unmoved, his eyes filled with incomparable madness, and his arms tightened tighter and tighter!
If the protection of the Emperor's Tooth was not destroyed by him, he would naturally not be able to really hurt Chen Hao. Even if he destroyed the Emperor's Tooth, with his strength, he would not be able to cause any damage to Chen Hao's bones.
However, for the strong vitality of the storm fighters, Chen Hao was also secretly frightened!
The speed and agility of these storm fighters are far inferior to those of storm raiders. This can be seen from his fight with Chen Hao.
But when it comes to strength and vitality, these guys are much stronger than the Storm Raiders!
Chen Hao's Mandarin Duck Sword had completely penetrated his body at this time, and most of it emerged from the side of his tail vertebrae. He didn't seem to realize it, except for the anger of being attacked, it didn't seem to have much effect.
The situation on the field was more or less the same.
Because everyone present at least had a foundation building cultivation, they had a lot of advantages over the storm demons who were only equivalent to the qi refining period. Although almost everyone was submerged in the Storm Demon, the Storm Demon could not break through the defenses of the Tsukiki Monks for a while.
Similarly, the Storm Demons are not so easy to kill. Even if they were badly wounded, they were wounded but not killed, as if they were possessed by a demon god!
There are too many storm fighters falling from the sky. The shattered hall of the cabin could no longer accommodate them. The surplus storm fighters began to break into the rooms connected to the hall and wreak havoc with the various weapons they brought with their bodies.
Seeing several storm breakers rushing towards the stairs connecting to the lower floor next to the hatch, Chen Hao struggled hard, and broke the arms of the storm fighters apart!
When it comes to strength, a monster with a Qi cultivation level, even if it is known for its strength and has the bonus of the storm environment, it can't be compared to a monk who has a unity of spirit and soul.
"Brush!"
Chen Hao broke free of the Storm Fighter's arms and kicked him in the thigh, while he leaped backwards and pulled out the long sword stuck in his abdomen.