Blazing Waves of Fire!
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
For an army formation with tens of thousands of soldiers, the bombardment from two hundred tanks, scattered in various locations, was unlikely to have a significant impact in the short term.
Therefore.
When the black-clad warriors on Heavy Motorcycle approached to within 300 meters, all the captains and commanders in the army formation, big and small, issued the order to attack in unison.
In Setsuna, gunfire erupted.
Soldiers armed with automatic rifles stood behind those holding spears, firing wildly through the gaps in their positions, the dense hail of bullets turning into Tornado in the air.
At the same time.
The cannons on the city wall did not hesitate at all, and one hot shell after another fell from the sky to the ground.
Just then, both General Browning on the city wall and Zhu Tian, hidden in the army formation below, saw those black knights.
Suddenly, a crimson Titans, with a physique comparable to a high-level Danger Beasts, flew up from behind, wielding a long-handled naginata.
[Boom----]
He swung his rapidly Red-Haired naginata towards his own side in mid-air, and instantly a huge wave of fire, like a tsunami, surged into the air. All the bullets and shells that Gangyi melted into molten copper and fell into the snow.
"What is that?"
Everyone in Angulo City was stunned speechless by this scene.
"So that's Logia Devil Fruit User?"
Zhu Tian narrowed his eyes, intending to observe for a while longer to see if he could find any weaknesses or opportunities.
The distance of several hundred meters would not take long at all for the Heavy Motorcycle charging at full speed. However, as the distance between the two sides closed, the size of the crimson Titans looked more and more terrifying.
What does nearly five meters tall mean?
The spearmen facing them were all deathly pale; they could already picture their impending demise.
But there was no way to retreat amidst the layers of enemy formations; he could only grit his teeth and grip the steel spear that had been clenched until it was hot.
At this time.
The crimson Titans had long since abandoned the Heavy Motorcycle, but even on foot, his speed far surpassed that of the other black-clad knights.
When he approached the army formation to within about thirty meters, he once again swung the large naginata in his hand, which was glowing red with heat.
[Boom----]
The raging flames incinerated all the white-armored soldiers within range, leaving no corpses behind; in the blink of an eye, they were all reduced to black ash, molten iron, and the ground scorched into lava.
Hot!
It's so hot!
Even the white-armored soldiers who were not attacked but were in close proximity felt a wave of heat and could no longer feel the previous cold; burn marks gradually appeared on their skin.
Such high temperatures.
No one could move freely within a hundred meters of the Crimson Titans, because that area was completely enveloped by flames and red light.
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Zhu Tian was so shocked by what he saw that he was speechless.
Although I Muso Physical Arts, I lack the ability to withstand high temperatures. How can I fight if I can't even get close?
Kill!
At the same time, other parts of the army formation were also attacked by Heavy Motorcycle. These Heavy Motorcycle seemed to be made of a very tough material, and the steel burrs only scratched the black paint on them.
The black-clad knights atop them drew their long swords, abandoned their chariots, and leaped into the air, escaping the first wave of attacks from the spear formation.
The next moment.
Flames, lightning, flowing water, Tornado, and other elemental effects erupted as the black-clad swordsmen swung their blades, unleashing a bloodbath within the army.
In an instant, shouts of battle and screams of agony shook the snowy plains.
Wherever these special effects passed, the once-living soldiers were instantly transformed into various shapes of flesh and blood, with severed limbs and heads splattering in the blood mist.
To reiterate, their white armor offered absolutely no protection.
The only troublesome ones seem to be the white wolves that leap high into the air and then pounce fiercely.
Their blue-glowing 'ice fangs' can not only tear through their 'Kabane Battle Suit,' but also leave behind extremely troublesome frost to prevent them from healing automatically.
This is how it should be based on previous experience, but this time there seems to be a new change.
[Pfft----]
Sanemi Shinazugawa, who had been promoted to Army Headquarters, casually unleashed 'Fourth Form: Rising Dust Storm', releasing five downward Wind Blade Slash cleaved about twenty white-armored soldiers in two along five lines in front of him.
Despite the bloody scene, he Zero an excited smile.
This former 'Wind Hashira' of the Demon Slayer Corps had long Oblivion the rule against killing and even enjoyed the thrill of indiscriminate slaughter on the battlefield.
"Um?"
Just as Sanemi Shinazugawa was about to unleash the 'Fifth Form: Cold Mountain Wind,' which had an even greater destructive range, an extremely sharp whooshing sound suddenly came from his right rear.
[Clang!]
The next second, the Nichirin Blade with green patterns on its blade in his hand stopped a long, grayish-white object at the last second, which made Sanemi Shinazugawa breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, he hasn't Awakening Observation Haki yet, so he can only rely on the keen instincts of Zoan Fruit user to deal with these sneak attacks.
"Is this a fingernail?"
Sanemi Shinazugawa exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time, his gaze followed the grayish-white object and he spotted a figure dressed exactly like the white-armored soldiers around him.
However, the other person's hands were empty; instead, they raised their right hand and pointed it at him. The sharp object that almost pierced the back of his head was a fingernail that had come from the other person's index finger!
[Whoosh!]
Suddenly, another white figure swept up behind him at incredible speed. The five long fingernails on its right hand, each nearly twenty centimeters long, sliced through the cold air like blades and aimed at his neck.
There was no way to avoid it, and there was no time to make any more moves or unleash the 'Wind Breathing' sword technique.
"Tekkai!"
Sanemi Shinazugawa simply stood still and took the attack from behind.
[Clang----]
"What?"
The Imperial Fist Temple disciple, feeling the hard touch on his neck, exclaimed in surprise, "How could you possibly know our body control technique!"
Having Sanemi Shinazugawa was already consumed by rage and naturally wouldn't waste words with him. Instantly, the Nichirin Blade in his hand transformed into streaks of cold light.
"Eighth Form: First Raging Wind Slash!"
In Setsuna, a huge Spiral Wind Blade swirled around him, slicing most of the people within a radius of about fifty meters in two.
If this were in the past...
Sanemi Shinazugawa could not possibly possess such power, but he was no longer the same person he once was.
To his even greater surprise, his near-fatal Swordsmanship was dodged by the two strange individuals in different ways.
One person shrinks their body instantly, allowing the Wind Blade to pass overhead; the other transforms into a blur and leaps up, letting the Wind Blade pass beneath their feet.
Immediately afterwards.
Another person raised their hand and shot out long, sharp fingernails at him, while the person who leaped into the air manipulated their hair into more than a dozen black spears!
"Life Return?"
This time, Sanemi Shinazugawa finally recognized him.