Chapter 151, Ji Jian, Yun Qi

"Masters, shields" Sarufal shouted loudly.

The purple arcane barrier enveloped the entire camp because the large amount of wind stone supplies obtained from the Yash Hornet was very strong.

The fire meteor hit the magic shield, splashing ripples, and pieces of burning flames rolled down from the top, burning a circle of charred marks around the camp.

"Stockling, prepare"

At the top of the whistle tower, the musketeers and archers had already aimed at the enemies in the distance. With Sarufar's order, countless long arrows and lead bullets passed through the sky and drilled into the insects' shells.

Because of the scarcity of building materials, whether it is a tribal camp or a coalition camp, there are only simple fortifications made of wood and stone. Faced with this army of insects, such fortifications can hardly play any role.

After the first few rounds of magical strife, hand-to-hand combat soon arrived.

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The first day.

Sarufar was like a god of war, and there was endless death storm wherever he went. The heavy high-level generals battle axe was as light as nothing in his hand. Often, with an axe down, he would slash out a vacuum area of ​​dozens of meters.

When any insect approaches him, it will be attacked by Sarufal first at the moment of attack. Even hundreds of insects attack together, there is no exception. They are cut into pieces in less than half a second. Even Li Lian can't see how he made the axe.

This is Sarufar's magical skill on the battlefield, and is specially designed for group battles. Even if he is trapped in the center of tens of thousands of troops, he can fight back to death at any moment when the enemy attacks.

The stronger the enemy's attack intention, the more rapid the counterattack of Safaru's attack will be. It is a magical skill, a unique skill honed from countless piles of corpses.

This is... the peak force of the dominant warrior and the mortal.

On its side is the Orgrimmar Elite Guard, a unit built specifically to protect the main leaders with terrible combat power.

Further away, there was the Silitus Expeditionary Force led by Gillica. Many soldiers were still wrapped in bandages. At this moment, new blood was stained with the white bandage.

This blood is their glory.

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Day 3.

The implicit team rushed into the sea of ​​insects.

Li Lian felt the subtle touch of the sword blade cutting through the bodies of the insects. This endless...killing lasted for unknown how long.

Death is as ordinary as drinking water; life is not worth mentioning.

Walking on the corpse, looking down on everything, and everything is killed.

The fatigue of the body gradually increases, but the mind becomes calm and stable.

With a backhand, he cut off a bug that was rushing from the left. The hard shell rubbed against the sword blade, making a crisp breaking sound.

The wind sword in the hand seemed to have become part of the body. You can feel the temperature inside the insect's body through the blade, the slippery touch... Feel the life passing through the shell, and smell the smell of lightning burnt flesh...

The sound of the flapping of insect wings makes people dizzy. The tired sword leads to the sky, and the one arm trembles continuously. With the pleasant sound of the sword, a row of white storm balls explode in the air, tearing up the fragile thin wings of the insects.

The feeling of the moment when you draw the sword, the slight rotation of your wrist was just right and wonderful. It pushed the high-concentration compressed air balloon to the enemy and instantly exploded it.

The wind direction has changed-

Li Lian pointed to the ground with the toes, rose with the wind, and slung above all sentient beings. The atmosphere was running in his palms, and everything wrapped in the air was like a puppet between his fingers.

Ask yourself... why can you understand the "reason of wind" to this point?

Why does every time I swing my sword and kill it, an indescribable pleasure overflow from the bottom of my heart?

...

More than a dozen Qila Zombie people noticed this and flew over with their sharp sword wings.

Everything became slow in Li Lian's eyes. He just thought slowly, without sorrow or joy.

From the newborn cradle to entering this world of reincarnation, every detail and every emotional twists and turns.

Finally... the memory is frozen on a tender and expressionless face...

In the courtyard filled with pain, I looked up at the blue sky above my head for a long time.

Watching the geese fly by, watching the butterflies dance, watching the flowing clouds float, and watching the wind blowing yellow leaves.

...

That is, yearning, expectation, indescribable throbbing, filled with the craziest fantasies, which is enough to make people cry inexplicably.

And at this moment...

He stood here, standing among the clouds, standing here... above all sentient beings

That's what he really wants.

Really, something worth putting down the cold mask and smiling.

——Control.

--unbelievable.

——Kill God.

——Change fate.

After more than ten years of accumulation of swordsmanship and the secret books of dozens of famous swordsmen, they were just a layer of window paper. The whole-minded killing over the past three days finally awakened Li Lian's heart.

Drawing the sword, killing, and destroying all fools who are blocking my progress until they are above the top of reincarnation, this is the ultimate meaning of life.

At the moment when Qilazeng people approached, an unprecedented killing storm blew all over the battlefield...

"Buzz"...

The sing of the sword became more and more rapid, and the front end of Li Lian's arm became more and more blurred.

That... it's just a record of ordinary "living clouds". This simple sword drawing technique has long been Li Lian's skill more than ten years ago.

...But, the speed is getting faster and faster.

It's ridiculously fast, so fast that the latter air blade and the previous air blade overlap, constantly overlapping... until the overlapping part becomes darker...

How could the air blades that are clearly composed of transparent air have a color?

The light was distorted.

After three seconds of accumulation of momentum, a thin black line of waves appeared five meters before Li Lian.

That is... an extremely high concentration of air entity formed by countless air blades overlapping together.

Because of the too huge pressure, even nitrogen and oxygen condense into ice.

Condensed in the thin black edge is a solid air of tens of millions of times the volume...

What kind of power will such a thing have?

Li Lian was immersed in this pure killing, repeating simple actions, but completely sublimating its meaning.

He was sure that if he had understood this move in the battle of the Ash Hornet, he could easily break the "ice barrier" of Annatasia.

This is the strongest killer move that Li Lian can control at this stage-

——Jijian, Yunqi

Recently, the Qila warrior had no chance to see this move, and was cut by the ordinary air blades around the black line light. Immediately afterwards, the Qila spellcaster array was cut at nearly thirty times the speed of sound toward the Qila spellcaster array one kilometer away.

In less than 0.1 second, the magic shield that even large war magic could not be broken through, instantly swept across the waist of Qilazengman and rushed to the sea of ​​insects farther away.

Finally, an unprecedented huge air storm broke out two kilometers away. A large amount of air compressed to solid state crushed the insects in the range of two hundred meters around, and the insects in the range of eight hundred meters around were blown away. A level 10 typhoon swept across the battlefield, completely disrupting the formation of the insects.

Just like the name of the move, if you wave a sword to the sky, you may even be chopped up the clouds in the sky...

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