The night is as dark as ink, and the full moon is in the sky.
More than ten hours have passed since the battle between William and Nuo Xia broke out.
The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge. The heat of the day completely dissipates, and the wind at night penetrates the skin, making it even a little cold.
In the valley below, many tents were pitched in the open space and were brightly lit.
The navy soldiers hurriedly walked through it, helping the doctors who went out with the army, and tried their best to treat the children rescued from the ice coffins.
Major General Bulma has also woken up long ago.
After figuring out the situation, she originally wanted to help, but was forcibly stopped by Kizaru. At this moment, she was weakly leaning against the door of the giant rock, holding a bowl of hot porridge in her hand, looking up at the cliff above.
The whistling sword energy and the flying petals are still clearly visible from the bottom of the valley even from hundreds of meters away.
"It's not over yet."
There was worry in her eyes, and she murmured softly, "Time is running out, Nuo Xia, you must win..."
The action of this battle that took place on the top of the cliff was so shocking that it could be seen from the entire Jewo Peninsula. Reporters and various intelligence dealers had already arrived, like sewer rats that had smelled the stench.
Maybe tomorrow morning, the newspaper carrying this news will be carried by the news birds and fly around the world like snowflakes.
And when the time comes, before public opinion ferments, the orders from the headquarters and the pressure from the royal families of the two countries will come like a tidal wave...
"Don't worry too much, Bulma."
A familiar voice came from the side. Bulma looked sideways and found Kizaru with a tired look on his face, squatting down on the huge rock next to her and saying with a smile:
"Give that little brat some more confidence. I promise you, there will be results soon..."
"Um."
Bulma hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, and then asked curiously: "Why are you so tired?"
"nonsense……"
Kizaru rolled his eyes, "Do you think the tents and medical supplies fell from the sky? I went to the warship and went back and forth to the town many times, and it took a lot of effort to get them here.
"
Does this count as overtime? It definitely does.
If my salary doesn’t double this month, it’s simply unjustifiable...
Bulma looked at Kizaru's angry expression, laughed dumbly, took a sip of hot porridge, then raised his head and continued to quietly watch the battle on the top of the cliff.
…………
Boom! Boom!
In the flickering of the sword shadow, countless tough pale pink petals were chopped into pieces and scattered all over the sky under the clear moonlight, which was extremely beautiful.
Among the scattered petal fragments, a tall figure covered in blood was forced to step back more than ten meters, stepping on a huge rock on the top of the mountain, and appeared in a state of embarrassment.
"Cough, cough cough..."
William clutched his chest and coughed violently. His face was pale, and his blue eyes were already bloodshot.
"How is it possible! How is it possible..."
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the black-haired figure in the sky. His originally handsome facial features were almost distorted at this moment, and his tone was full of disbelief, "Don't this guy feel tired?"
Obviously in terms of hard power, he still had to steadily outperform his opponent. Throughout the day, he almost always had the initiative to attack firmly in his hands.
But what happened to that hateful black-haired brat in terms of physical strength? How could he be so strong and perverted?
After more than ten hours of high-intensity fighting, his whole body was covered with scars, exhausted, and his condition in all aspects declined significantly.
Although the other party was also covered with injuries, he was still in high spirits, and even became more courageous as he fought, and began to gradually reverse the situation that was originally a little worse...
It must not be delayed any longer!
Otherwise, in the end, I will definitely be exhausted by this guy and be defeated in shame!
This is what I'm thinking about.
A cold look appeared in William's eyes. He suddenly stamped his heels and rushed into the sky again. At the same time, he used all his strength to activate his trump card that he had rarely used over the years!
"Shura·Prison of Flowers!"
Accompanied by a gloomy scream, countless huge pink flower buds suddenly broke out of the sand at the top of the cliff, swelled in the wind, and instantly became tens of meters high. They bloomed at the same time, revealing endless black stamens inside.
Each stamen is as sharp as a needle, and the edges of the surrounding petals are also rapidly curling up and accumulating power, and in the next moment, together with the endless stamens, they all shoot out!
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
The overwhelming huge petals, and the tiny black stamens mixed in them, under the cover of the night, one large and one small, one bright and one dark, are all surging with frightening murderous intent!
At this moment, it seemed that the entire top of the cliff had turned into a dark and dangerous hell!
"Finally can't help but fight to the death..."
In the sky, Nuo Xia was holding a sword in the air, covered in blood, and his shirt had been torn to pieces, revealing a strong upper body covered with scars.
He looked at the endless stamens that were shooting out, his eyes calm, "It seems that he is exhausted, it's almost time."
In this case...
He closed his eyes and clenched the hilt of the sword, holding the Wind Sword and Azakana Sword with one hand horizontally in front of him and the other hand upside down on his back. He took a deep breath and assumed the classic starting position of the double-sword style.
then,
He shouted softly and opened his eyes suddenly!
"Double sword style... wrong jade cut!"
Buzz!
As the sword was slashed out, two dazzling white sword energies roared alternately, spreading mightily toward the distance, causing waves of terror.
The sky under the night seemed to be illuminated at this moment. The magnificent sword energy cut open the huge petals, chopped off the endless black stamens, and cut all the way like a mountain torrent, raging and unstoppable!
Rumble!
The top of the cliff collapsed, and countless huge rocks fell towards the town of Hoto below like meteorites.
William, who was standing on the top of the giant rock, had no way to avoid it. He could only watch in horror as this terrifying sword destroyed all his offensives and shrouded him head-first.
boom!
A deafening explosion resounded through the top of the cliff at this moment. Under the huge pressure of the sword energy, William, who was already at the end of his crossbow, finally could no longer hold on. His vision went black and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
He fell backwards, like a kite with its string cut off, and followed the rubble falling off the cliff, plummeting from hundreds of heights in the air!
Boom!
There was a burst of dust on the ground, and a huge hole several meters in diameter was dug into the rough masonry ground directly below the cliff.
In the center of the cracks that were as dense as a spider web, William's body was lying there, covered in blood, and his eyes were staring at the sky.
His joints and organs were all severely injured, and it was difficult for him to struggle to get up. He could only watch a black shadow continue to enlarge in his sight, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at him...