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"What a powerful sense of oppression... such a powerful aura--!!!"
Shi Xing's voice was trembling. He had lived for most of his life and had seen countless strong men and experienced countless battles.
But I have never seen such a terrifying and desperate Soul Skill!
Such a large-scale attack was beyond the scope of Soul Skill and beyond his knowledge!
Long Zhanye shouted loudly:
"Go--!"
His right hand suddenly pressed down, like a king giving an execution order, which was beyond doubt!
Above the sky, countless gray-white giant swords broke free from the shackles of the clouds and plummeted downwards!
At that moment, everything in the world was silent.
It's not silent, but all the sounds, the wind, the shouts of killing, the agitation of Soul Power, the roar of Soul Beast, the roar of Soul Cannon--
Everything was thrown into a vacuum by a powerful force, as if the whole world had been pressed on the mute button.
Everyone's ears lost their function at that moment, and all sounds were erased by the invisible pressure.
There is only one voice left in the world.
It was billions of extremely subtle, voiceless sounds that sounded like glass breaking in succession!
Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding--
The sound was crisp and dense, like thousands of mirrors shattering at the same time.
The place Long Zhanye refers to is within the range of one kilometer in diameter within South City.
At first, only seventy-two gray-white spots appeared, which were inconspicuous.
However, in an instant, a sudden change occurred!
Every spot of light begins to multiply by itself!
One turns into ten, ten turns into hundreds, hundreds give birth to thousands, thousands turn into ten thousand...
The rate of proliferation is so incredibly fast that even the eyes can't keep up with the speed of change.
In just the blink of an eye, with Shrek South City as the center, within a kilometer in diameter, it has turned into a vast sea of swords, surging like a liquid soul!
It was a sea of long swords.
Every strand of flowing "grey liquid" is a miniature but complete Chaos long sword.
Wherever the sword's edge points, the space spontaneously twists and collapses, forming tens of thousands of micro-whirlpools that are difficult to discern with the naked eye.
When this vast ocean of swords truly began to "flow", billions of swords shot out in unison!
Behind the trajectory of their shuttle, they drag out the white cracks left after the space was plowed open.
Countless cracks intertwined in a criss-cross pattern, forming a web of death that was constantly shrinking inward in the air, covering all living creatures below.
The belated "sword roar" finally sounded--
The sound was so loud, sharp, and harsh that it was enough to burst someone's eardrums on the spot!
The real catastrophe befell more than 10,000 city defense troops.
The sword array forms a self-contained slaying force that blocks all escape routes.
Under the gray-white sea of swords, all space was sealed.
I want to escape, but there is no way to escape, because the area covered by this sword formation is too wide!
Swish, brush, brush, brush--!!!
The sword edge penetrated flesh and bones, and the sound of Soul Power was neat and crisp.
Every time a long sword falls, someone will fall to the ground.
A sword, a life!
Those gray-white long swords fell from the sky, penetrating the bodies of the city defenders, their armor, and their Martial Soul defense!
Everything was like paper in front of the sword, vulnerable to a blow.
Blood spurted out from its wound, dyeing the gray-white sword body a shocking red.
The impaled corpses fell from the city wall one after another and hit the ground below the city.
It made a dull "plop" sound and was stacked with the corpse of Soul Beast.
Can't tell which one is human and which one is beast.
Screams, wails, calls for help, and cries were all intertwined.
Someone struggled to stand up in a pool of blood, but was nailed to the ground by the next fallen sword.
Someone hugged the body of his companion and cried bitterly, but was taken away by the sword rain that followed.
Someone frantically released Soul Skill to resist, but found that their Soul Power was as small as an ant in front of the sword array.
Those city defense troops who just moments ago were fighting bravely against the enemy and fighting bloody battles with Soul Beast were now falling down one by one and dying one by one.
South City's city wall turned into a Asura field in just a dozen seconds.
And Long Zhanye, suspended in the sky, lowered his head and looked down at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood beneath his feet.
There was no expression on his face, no waves in his eyes.
There are two Eighth Soul Skills of Long Zhanye, one is single Soul Skill, and the other is group Soul Skill.
Although, the attack power of a single Soul Skill is far greater than that of a group of Soul Skill.
However, this is Soul Skill that comes from seven Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!
Seven hundred thousand years--
This number alone is enough to make any Spirit Master tremble.
The Soul Skill it brings to Long Zhanye is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Soul Skill. Even if it is a group Soul Skill, it is enough to make mortals tremble!
In an instant, the field was filled with casualties.
Above Shrek City South City, corpses were everywhere.
The scene was like hell coming to earth. The bricks and stones on the city wall were soaked with blood and turned from blue-gray to dark red.
Bodies were piled up in various directions, some fell on the battlements, and half of their bodies were hanging outside the city wall;
Some were lying in a pool of blood, with three or five gray-white long swords stuck in their backs;
Some hugged each other, not knowing whether they were supporting each other before dying, or whether they were pierced by the rain of swords at the same time.
Those soldiers who bravely fought against the enemy at the top of the city have now turned into weights on the scale of Long Zhanye's revenge.
Shi Xing relied on the power of time and space to form a silver plate with a diameter of more than ten meters above its head.
The silver plate rotated slowly, and the second hand ticked, transferring the fallen swords in that area to other time and space one by one.
It was with this hand that he was lucky enough to save Beibei, Xu Sanshi and several others.
But at this time, Shi Xing, facing the overwhelming and powerful Soul Skill, could not help but vomit blood.
Dark red blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth, dripping down his chin and onto the skirt of his clothes, dyeing the already dusty robe even more shocking.
He was more seriously injured--
He had been severely damaged by Long Zhanye's mental attack, and now he was forced to use time and space transfer to resist the rain of swords.
His Sea of Consciousness felt like it was being plowed, and every thought was accompanied by a tearing pain.
You must know that at this time, he had already fought hard for a whole day and night, and was exhausted physically and mentally. Soul Power had very little left.
Starting from the first wave of Beast Tide yesterday.
He stood at the top of the city, commanding the city defense troops, using Space-Time Silver Disk, and defusing Soul Beast's offensive again and again.
His Soul Power is passing by little by little, and now it is almost bottoming out.
When he blocked Long Zhanye's blow, his Dantian was almost empty, and it became difficult to maintain basic flight.
Shrek City South City, there are more than 10,000 city defense troops in total, but now less than one-third are left.
That is to say--
Long Zhanye This blow killed at least six thousand defenders.
More than 6,000 lives were lost.
After all, most of the city defense troops are just ordinary soldiers, and the real number of Spirit Master is less than two thousand.
Although those ordinary soldiers are equipped with sophisticated Soul Tool equipment, they are only mortals after all.
In front of Long Zhanye's overwhelming rain of swords, there was no difference between them and ants.
Some people were stabbed through the heart with a sword and killed with one blow. They fell down before they even had time to scream.
Some people had dozens of swords inserted into their bodies, and their bodies were stabbed into sieves before they died.
On the city wall, there are shocking scenes everywhere.
Taking advantage of this gap, Bi Ji issued the order to attack.
Her green wings suddenly opened, and a long and clear cry pierced the sky.
There was an indescribable compassion and determination in that voice--
She knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and this was the moment when Shrek City's defense line was weakest.
Although she is not good at fighting, she knows how to seize the opportunity and make the most correct decision at the most appropriate time.
I saw countless Soul Beast taking the opportunity to climb up the city wall and kill towards the city!
They are like black tides, pouring in from dozens of gaps in South City at the same time.
They rushed over the human corpses, stepped over the wounded who were still struggling in a pool of blood, and rushed into the city desperately.
The entire South City is like a dam that has burst, and floods are pouring in unstoppably!
When Shi Xing looked at the scene in front of him, the thing he couldn't accept the most and what he least wanted to see had already happened.
He was heartbroken with grief.
Shi Xing raised his arm tremblingly, and the hand covered with blood and dust pointed at the figure suspended in the distant sky.
His eyes were red, and tears mixed with blood, flowing down the ravines on his face.
He used all his strength and let out a hoarse, beast-like roar:
"I'll kill you--!!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly ignited the last remaining Soul Power in his body.
The whole person turned into a stream of gold and silver, attacking crazily towards Long Zhanye!
At that moment, his speed was three points faster than usual...