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Chapter 233 Exploring the Battlefield

This dense sword energy and wind blade turned the battlefield between the two into hell.

The violent force is comparable to the rain of shrapnel caused by the explosion of a missile.

Seeing the sword energy intercepting his wind blade, Field looked a little ugly.

Raising his hand and waving, rays of holy light gathered behind him, and pure white spears gathered above his head.

Zhuang Wuming felt a lock of will, and his eyes shrank, "The spear of holy light, physical interception is ineffective, and the energy shield cannot be 100% defensive."

Alarm rose in his heart, and with a thought, the power of Xuan Ni's Qi and Qi and Blood True Strength appeared and merged into the sword Qi.

A pitch-black and profound sword energy emerged, instantly more than doubling the power of each sword energy.

Radiating with radiance, the Spear of Holy Light is a condensation of light and has a speed beyond imagination.

However, Zhuang Wuming is not slow either. The power of shadow is integrated into the sword energy, allowing it to directly ignore the air resistance and also maximize its speed.

The light shines and the shadows flicker.

The moment between the two turned into a battle between light and darkness.

In a short period of time, more than a hundred violent explosions exploded between the two of them.

Shock waves collided fiercely in this small space, canceling each other out and merging.

The result was a huge force sweeping across the surrounding areas.

Both Zhuang Wuming and Feili were shaken, and they tried their best to avoid this huge shock wave.

Field looked ugly. In a stalemate battle, he did not have the slightest advantage.

The people on the opposite side used various methods to neutralize their attacks one by one.

After the shock wave dissipated, a shadow stepped out from behind Fieldry, and a dark sword shrouded in the shadow fell towards the back of its neck.

Fieldry's hair stood up all over his body, and he turned around and struck out with a sword.

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With the needle pointed at Maimang, Zhuang Wuming's sneak attack was blocked.

He frowned slightly, the opponent's reaction was too fast, and he was blocked several times when he changed his moves.

Shadow's sneak attack ability was greatly reduced, but he didn't know it.

Creatures like angels are well aware of any shadow and dark power, and will be keenly aware of any changes.

Even though his skills have reached an advanced level, as long as he uses them, he cannot avoid the fluctuations in the shadows and be noticed by Fieldley.

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The sound of metal clashing could be heard endlessly, and the battle between the two men completely fell into a state of anxiety.

There is no way to tell the winner in a short period of time. The winner can only be determined through consumption.

In general, when Zhuang Wuming didn't use "Demon King's Dao Body", he could only barely tie with Feili.

He has discovered some problems. Although the angels are at the purgatory level in terms of level, their actual combat power is a bit weaker.

The reason is that it actually doesn't have many skills, especially there is only one skill that increases basic attributes.

Although he had weapons and skills to improve his combat power, they were too mediocre and had no characteristics, so he was beaten by himself.

If it were someone like Ma Chao, even if they were only at the regular level of Purgatory, Zhuang Wuming would have to use all his strength to barely compete.

The reason is that the opponent's various title skills and special skills are too powerful.

This war lasted for a long time, and both sides almost spent their time in entanglement.

However, after Zhuang Wuming adapted to Angel Field's skills and methods, he stopped launching powerful attacks.

He activated his microscopic skills and was observing his surroundings anytime and anywhere, reflecting on the battlefield.

He has not forgotten the real purpose of coming to this battlefield.

The Lingbao fragment is his ultimate goal, something that can evolve the Ancient Tree of Life and the Fountain of Youth.

After a day of fighting, Fieldri seemed to have endless strength, and his strength never declined.

Zhuang Wuming's consumption was huge, and more than fifty units of life energy were consumed.

However, the harvest was also impressive. The battlefields of Zhuang Wuming and Feili continued to change, basically covering dozens of miles in radius.

During this period, he also got close to some large battlefields, but after Zhuang Wuming discovered how terrifying the battlefield participants were, he evacuated immediately.

Zhuang Wuming even discovered some spiritual treasure fragments, but all of these spiritual treasure fragments were in those battlefields.

The energy fluctuations emanating from the battlefield were horrifying, and once he was hit, even he would have to pay a huge price.

Zhuang Wuming was very vigilant. Even if he saw the fragments of the spirit treasure when everything was unclear, he would not take action.

After wandering around for dozens of miles, Zhuang Wuming fought and then retreated to the position of his army.

At this time, the battle here has ended. The Angel Legion was defeated and was repelled after leaving a large number of corpses.

When Fieldry, who had been chasing and pestering Zhuang Wuming, saw Zhuang Wuming returning to the army, he could only stop in the distance with reluctance.

Its eyes burst into flames, and it looked at Zhuang Wuming fiercely. He could already tell that Zhuang Wuming was teasing it.

I took it around for a while.

He had never felt this kind of shame before, but he had no choice but to do so. He would not dare to break into the Greek army alone.

Zhuang Wuming didn't care about Fieldley. He returned to the army and joined his own army.

At this time, there was an order from Wilmacedonia that they could go back and rest.

The army quickly retreated, and slowly the scenes of fighting around them disappeared quickly. The blocking troops one by one made way for them to evacuate quickly.

After returning to the camp, everyone began to quickly rest.

The priests began to treat the wounded soldiers, and almost all of them could be cured as long as they survived.

This is the kingdom of God and there is no disease that cannot be cured.

What's more, injuries like stab wounds are commonplace.

The day's battle was over. After the phalanx where Zhuang Wuming was located was counted, the losses exceeded 500 people, and one-sixth of the soldiers died on the battlefield.

Zhuang Wuming looked a little solemn, "With this kind of consumption, I can go to the battlefield six times at most, and I will become a polished commander."

At this moment Seleulus walked into his tent and presented him with a piece of parchment.

"Sir, this is the merit list of today's sacrifice statistics."

Glancing at Seleurus, Zhuang Wuming said, "Put it here."

Seleulus put down the parchment and quickly exited the camp.

Picking up the parchment and looking at it, Zhuang Wuming frowned, "Behead a thousand angels, three archangels?"

"Three hundred of them killed the angels alone, and the other angels were killed together."

"The records are so detailed. These sacrifices are really powerful. They can record this information on such a chaotic battlefield."

Sacrifices are not part of the military formation. Their main tasks are to rescue wounded soldiers, record meritorious deeds, restore soldiers' combat effectiveness, etc.

Zhuang Wuming put down his merit list. These have nothing to do with him, just take a look. (To be continued)


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