Without A Heroic Spirit, I Can Only End In Person

Chapter 115 The Picture of Hundred Demons

Just as the Thirteenth Emperor Wu guessed.

The Gray Beast of Time Ruins seems to know that the Association of Imperial Spirit Masters is re-opening the passage of Time Ruins.

So they didn't use waves of attacks to consume and wear down the defenders.

Instead, wait for the gray bats to transform into higher-level gray beasts for the time being, and then move out, intending to drown all the guardians in one go!

At this time, the demon refiner cut the back road, burst out with unexpected power, and cleaned up a large number of gray bats that had not yet completed their transformation.

While the gray beasts were angry, they didn't struggle with the demon refiner for too long.

Only a part of the gray beasts were left behind, holding back the demon refiner and letting it collapse automatically over time.

The real large army has given up the rear and directly attacked with the whole army!

Only a few minutes passed.

They have passed through the gray field and arrived at the entrance of the Time Ruins.

"They have accumulated so much power in the time gap, these guys can really hide..."

Seeing gray beasts overwhelming the sky, emerging from the horizon.

A trace of fighting intent flashed in Emperor Wu Shisan's eyes, but he did not act rashly.

Instead, he yelled.

"War City!"

"exist!"

Accompanied by his shout, a fierce man in armor and holding a giant hammer came forward and stood in front of everyone.

His name is Nie Zhancheng, the heroic spirit of the Wu Dynasty.

In the past, the demon army raided, and the front line was defeated.

He led 5,000 soldiers to guard the isolated city at the border, and all of them became an indestructible army. They never retreated in bloody battles. Facing hundreds of thousands of monsters attacking the city, they held on for a whole day and night!

Although he died at the end of the blood, he persisted until the reinforcements arrived, and the deeds were passed down and turned into his spiritual martial arts.

its name—

【Unfalling City】

Accompanied by the sledgehammer.

Under the ground behind him, huge boulders rose up from the ground, and in an instant, they formed a continuous and fortified city wall, sheltering the fortress where the imperial spirit masters were in the center.

The gray beast rushed forward quickly, but when it touched the sky of the city wall, it seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle, and directly bumped into it.

There is one and only one way of not falling into the city.

Kill the guard.

This doesn't look difficult.

As the guard, Nie Zhancheng didn't stay inside the city, but outside the city, without any protection for himself.

But he wasn't fighting alone.

Facing tens of thousands of terrifying gray beasts, a soldier stood around him.

"Protect the War City!"

Wu Shisandi only had time to roar again.

The gray beast has already rushed forward.

Looking down from a high altitude, it was like a gray tide pouring down, completely submerging twenty or thirty heroic spirits in an instant.

But in the next second——

Dozens of gray beasts instantly turned into gray breaths, crumbling and shattering.

Before falling into the city, a range of tens of meters was cleared in an instant.

Wu Shisandi waved the battle ax in his hand, and rushed up against the gray tide.

When he swung the battle ax in his hand and slashed a gray beast in front of him again, the power seemed to be transmitted quickly.

Exactly the same wounds appeared on more than a dozen gray beasts around them, and they shattered and died at the same time!

This is the method of separating mountains!

at the same time.

The heroic spirits of the Wu Dynasty also released their own power and displayed various martial arts.

Or use spiritual martial arts with magical power, or use unreasonable skills...

Without reservation, they all achieved varying degrees of results, defeating one after another of the strange gray beasts.

Unexpectedly, a large open space was abruptly cleared.

All the gray beasts that set foot in it were killed immediately.

but……

This remarkable achievement did not last long.

Whether it is skills or spirit martial arts, they all need to consume strength.

The more powerful the effect of the skill and spirit weapon, the more power it consumes. Some skills of the ultimate type of skill spirit weapon may even drain all the power of the heroic spirit at once.

Right now, these heroic spirits of the Wu Dynasty are all around C-level in strength, and the highest is C+.

Even with the advantage of spirit martial skills, it can easily kill gray beasts with similar attributes, but it won't last long at all when the enemies keep coming up.

Just a few minutes passed.

The heroic spirit with the lowest stamina attribute is already pale, and his combat power has dropped rapidly.

His weakness seemed to be a signal.

The intensity of the Gray Beast's enemy's attack immediately rose to a level, almost reaching the level of shoulder-to-shoulder, without giving the heroic spirit a chance to breathe.

The other Yinglington felt the pressure doubled, and their strength also declined rapidly.

In just a few tens of seconds.

More than a dozen heroic spirits have exhausted their strength.

"His Majesty!"

"Retreat!"

Emperor Wu Shisan gave the order decisively, and at the same time no longer held back his hands, he directly released the ultimate skill.

With one swing of the axe, the hundreds of gray beasts surrounding Buluo City instantly shattered!

All the heroic spirits took the opportunity to stop, including Nie Zhancheng, all retreated to Buluo City, rushed to each fortress, and returned to the Imperial Spirit Master to replenish their strength.

Along with their retreat, the grand city wall collapsed and shattered, but it was successfully delayed for a few seconds.

In just one or two seconds, the gray beasts have not reappeared.

When these heroic spirits left the fortress, they were already radiant and restored to their best condition, and faced the enemy again.

However, this behavior is close to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Without the protection of the Unfallen City, all the heroic spirits can only guard around the fortresses one by one, against the gray beasts used from all directions, and protect their own spirit masters.

Even if the fortress faced the attack of the gray beasts, only a few white spots appeared, and it looked extremely strong...

Once the heroic spirits fell and were surrounded by gray beasts, they were just harder coffins.

It seemed to feel like victory was coming.

Among the gray beasts, a new enemy finally appeared——

Three beast heads and human bodies, with eight hands and eight legs, appeared from the depths of the gray beast.

Compared with other randomly assembled gray beasts, they look a little more organized, and it seems that they are born with a little more logic, but they are also more weird.

Gray beasts made way for them, allowing them to walk briskly towards Emperor Wu Shisan.

"finally come."

Although there are a large number of gray beasts made of gray bats, they are just cannon fodder in the final analysis-the product of this combination is nothing in front of B-level heroic spirits.

Only when the gray air falls, the enemies born directly can have stronger power.

When Emperor Wu Shisan saw these enemies, he was actually relieved.

In the incident thirty years ago, even in Shixu of this level, there were ten or twenty gray enemies with B-level strength.

Now there are only three...

It shows that the actions of the guardians to clean up the time market on a regular basis are still very effective.

However, even if there are only three.

For the Thirteenth Emperor Wu, it was also a very difficult matter.

When he swung his battle ax and used the method of separating mountains to attack three powerful enemies.

They actually hold a weapon made of gray gas, blocking all the attacks of the Thirteenth Emperor Wu!

Even the Thirteenth Emperor Wu used the method of separating mountains to the extreme.

The long-distance delay method was used, and the mine-like attack was buried in advance, and the power exploded when the enemy passed by.

It was still blocked.

Such a performance made Wu Thirteenth Emperor's heart sink slightly.

Grey-gas enemies can share memories and possess intelligence...

Correspondingly, as long as the number of battles is enough, you can completely understand all the fighting habits, skills and skills of a heroic spirit!

As the guard, Emperor Wu Shisan stayed at Shixu for a long time.

Obviously, it has been thoroughly figured out.

"This is troublesome..."

Emperor Wu Shisan fought against three powerful enemies who were very familiar with his attacks at the same time, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

At the same time, all the heroic spirits of the Wu Dynasty were also suppressed by the continuous gray beasts, and their endurance was exhausted time and time again...

Even if Yu Lingshi is a power bank, he can't suck it like this!

Some spiritual masters with relatively low soul strength and relatively weak strength have already collapsed in the fortress, their faces pale.

When the heroic spirit retreated into the fortress again, they had no way to replenish the heroic spirit.

There is not a single drop left.

Without the protection of the heroic spirits, the fortress became an iron coffin.

Gray beasts pounced on the fort, frantically attacking the weak points, trying to cut through the entrance of the fort.

Facing this circumstances.

A heroic spirit of the Wu Dynasty chose to attach himself to the body of the Imperial Spirit Master——

In normal spirit possession, the spirit master voluntarily releases the authority of the body, and the heroic spirit takes the lead, so that the fighting experience of the heroic spirit can be preserved.

He is ready.

Once the fort is breached, stick to the entrance.

You only need to hold on for the last few minutes, and the Shixu channel will be opened, and there will be support on the scene!

Accompanied by harsh cracking sounds.

Holding the weapon in his hand, the heroic spirit watched solemnly as a gap was dug into the entrance, as the hard door was lifted abruptly, and as a gray beast roared and crawled in.

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to make a move.

But the gray beast let out a scream, disappeared at the door, and was dragged out directly!

"what's the situation?"

The heroic spirit was stunned.

He heard the sound of roaring and fighting outside, and saw that the entrance had been dug open, but no new gray beasts came in again.

After hesitating for a moment, he came to the entrance with the weapon in hand and looked out.

What came into view was a huge humanoid spider, waving its sharp limbs and piercing through gray beasts!

When these gray beasts were shattered, the gray gas released was actually absorbed by the limbs of the humanoid spiders, making them a bit gray.

It opened its ferocious mouth, and turned the gray into eggs one by one, and poured them out.

These gray eggs have not yet landed, and they have cracked and hatched one after another.

One by one, hideous and twisted monsters got out of it, and rushed in all directions——

There are ferocious foxes that peel off the skin of beauties, giant toads that swallow black water, and ferocious beasts in human skin...

Every monster exudes a strong vicious aura.

The level of evil seems to be not much worse than those gray beasts, but the combat power is far beyond.

The enemy of Wuchao Yingling was originally the demon army.

Seeing this scene, he subconsciously clenched his weapon.

"Evil spirit!"

After a moment, he reacted again——

These ferocious monsters, after being killed by the gray beasts, did not leave any corpses, but turned into a splash of ink and dissipated in the air.

This scene made him think of something.

this is……

"A picture of a hundred demons?"

The voice of the Thirteenth Emperor Wu was pleasantly surprised.

"Life, are you awakened?"

"Well, barely caught up."

The painter in white nodded slightly, and his image had already changed.

The white-clothed spirit brush no longer bears the sword, and has completely returned to the style of a painter.

He looked at the picture scroll floating in front of him, on which there were all kinds of familiar monsters intertwined to form a hellish scene.

Grim, terrifying, and incomparably subtle.

He was not happy, but his expression was a little inexplicable.

"Ok?"

"Aren't the hundred demon pictures a hundred pictures? Why did they merge into one for me... This is too ugly!"

(end of this chapter)