Lin Baici stepped forward with his right foot, twisted his waist, and punched the warhorse’s head.
Power of Hundred Horses, Winter Long Fist!
Bam!
The horse’s head exploded, and the blood and flesh splattered in the air, then froze into ice blocks in the blink of an eye due to the Winter Long Fist, scattering with a crackling sound all over the ground.
After Lin Baici consud the Dragon Ball condensed by the dragon maiden of Dragon Palace Island, his body evolved again. Even when he unleashed the Winter Long Fist, a Divine Grace, its powerful might was almost comparable to a God Hunter’s skill.
For example, now, the warhorse’s head exploded and it was already dead, but the damage continued to spread.
The freezing air emanating from Lin Baici’s fist was like the arrival of the Ice Age, instantly freezing the warhorse, the chariot, and the soldiers on it.
A lifelike ice sculpture appeared.
Lin Baici turned around and swung his leg in a flying kick!
Bam!
The chariot flew out and collided with the few chariots behind it.
Lin Baici sprinted, forcefully stepped with his right leg, leaped high over these collided chariots, and continued to charge forward.
Chestnut dal was displeased with Lin Baici, but when fighting monsters, he did not slack off.
In addition to proving his own valor, it was also because when facing small fry, why hold back? This instead made Lin Baici wary.
If you’re going to hold back, do it at critical monts.
So Chestnut dal drew his sword.
Swish!
A streak of silver sword energy howled out, directly cutting the chariot and the people and horses in front of him into two pieces, divided in a golden ratio.
Ding!
Chestnut dal gracefully sheathed his sword with a backhand, leaping elegantly, and when he landed, the chariots had already, due to inertia, rushed forward.
"What are you showing off for? Hurry up and kill the boss!"
Yi Jisheng cursed.
Killing a few monsters, what’s there to show off about?
Chestnut dal’s deanor of a master instantly collapsed, making him want to chop Yi Jisheng out of anger.
The current white mist had a visibility of over fifty ters.
While running, Lin Baici finally saw the densely packed phalanx of infantry in front of him, with no less than a dozen rows.
Further back, a large banner was fluttering in the wind, underneath which a General sat impressively on horseback.
Around him, there was a group of elite soldiers in full armor.
*Hoo!* *Hoo!*
The majestic sound of horns echoed.
The infantry n beat their shields with their swords, yelling fiercely to boost morale.
Chestnut dal instinctively glanced at Lin Baici and found that he was still charging, without any intention of stopping.
I must say, his stance was truly imposing!
Fine rain started to fall from the air, and when it landed on those soldiers, small fireballs appeared on their heads.
At first glance, they looked like human candles being lit.
As Chestnut dal tried to comprehend this, a large Buddha appeared behind Lin Baici.
With a solemn and majestic presence, it seed like its Buddha hands could suppress all evils in the world.
Then the giant Buddha bent over and blew.
Floating Night Rain, Wild Buddha blowing a lamp!
Whoosh!
The fireballs atop the soldiers’ heads were extinguished instantly by rain and wind, then the once-mighty soldiers collapsed to the ground as if cut off from power.
"What kind of Divine Grace is this?"
Chestnut dal’s eyelids twitched.
This destructive power was indeed terrifying.
"No wonder it’s God Lin!"
Wang Helin’s eyes lit up. Lin Baici’s Divine Grace was so domineering, likely extracted from a God!
Rumble!
The elite soldiers next to the General began to charge with their horses, aiming to assassinate Lin Baici.
Lin Baici slightly reduced his speed, and with the tip of his feet, he kicked each shield around him into the air, then executed a series of aerial kicks.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
With the power of a hundred horses backing Lin Baici, those shields kicked out like cannonballs hit the cavalry, causing them to fall over with their horses.
"..."
Chestnut dal originally thought Lin Baici would pressure him to be the vanguard, but now it seed he had thought of Lin Baici with the pettiness of a villain.
Perhaps the man hadn’t even considered his little combat power.
Speaking of which, the sight of one man facing an entire army was truly imposing!
If Lin Baici had urged Chestnut dal to act, the Sword Saint might have worked without effort, but since Lin Baici said nothing, he instead developed the mindset to asure up.
"God Lin, leave these elite soldiers to !"
Chestnut dal shouted, executed a teleportation, appeared ahead of Lin Baici, and then assud a Blade Slash stance.
In the next second!
Chestnut dal drew his sword!
Swish!
A sudden white flash covered Lin Baici’s eyes, and his vision turned into a white expanse. When it cleared, those elite soldiers had turned into a rain of blood, pouring down on the grass without a single intact body.
Moreover, the white mist ahead seed like the parted Red Sea, split for over a hundred ters.
Afterward, the white mist began to converge again.
Ding!
Chestnut dal sheathed his sword, a hint of pride on his brow, waiting for Lin Baici to praise him, only to hear Wang Helin’s loud scolding.
"Why did you slash so hard? You scared the BOSS away!"
Wang Helin complained.
Chestnut dal looked up and saw the large banner moving. As for the general under the handso flag, he had already urged his whip, darting into the white fog.
"Baka!"
Chestnut dal cursed, where’s your sense of sha?
Co back and fight with for three hundred rounds!
The general fled, the other soldiers lost their morale, and the army collapsed like a mountain, also starting to escape.
"Trouble!"
Lin Baici flipped onto a warhorse, slashing its rump with the Bronze Sword to speed it up.
Unfortunately, the general rode a superb warhorse, very fast, and coupled with the white fog that obstructed the view, they quickly lost the pursuit.
"..."
Lin Baici rode his warhorse, tugging at the reins, feeling a sense of helplessness.
This BOSS can actually run away?
Soon, Xia Hongyao, Dudek, and the others also arrived.
"Did you finish the BOSS so fast?"
The man with the eyepatch marveled, "You guys are amazing!"
"After defeating the BOSS, the fog should clear, right?"
"No wonder you’re God Lin, no wonder you’re the Sword Saint..."
"This is just the beginning, it’s a small scene!"
The God Hunters were noisily flattering.
Gu Qingqiu and San Miyairi, these sharp individuals, imdiately noticed sothing was off.
"God Lin, did sothing go wrong?"
Dudek asked with a smile.
"The BOSS ran away!"
Lin Baici shrugged.
"Huh?"
Everyone was shocked to hear this.
"God Lin, this joke isn’t funny!"
"Don’t tease us!"
"According to the rules, whoever contributes the most gets the loot; we won’t complain and will keep it strictly confidential!"
No one could accept that Lin Baici’s group failed to purify this pollution.
To know this was just entering God’s ruins, unable to handle the ’initial pollution’, how would they proceed after that?
It was a dead end!
"What happened?"
Gu Qingqiu wondered, with Lin Schoolmate taking action, there shouldn’t be mistakes?
"Sir Chestnut dal was too strong, one Blade Slash scared the BOSS off!"
Even though Lin Baici used ’Sir’, it sounded sarcastic.
Swish!
Everyone looked at Chestnut dal.
Chestnut dal was super embarrassed.
"Why is everyone still standing around?"
The man with the eyepatch urged, "Where did the BOSS run? Let’s hurry and chase!"
"With this thick fog, it’ll vanish once it dives in, how to chase?"
"Turns out being too strong isn’t a good thing either!"
"God Lin shouldn’t have let Chestnut dal take action!"
Everyone murmured.
Because of the poor start, they were all worried.
"Don’t waste energy, after the BOSS regroups its remnants, it might attack again, then we’ll kill it!"
San Miyairi suggested, "But there’s a premise, this white fog is non-toxic!"
"Poison?"
The Sakura girl’s word shocked everyone.
"Yes, in battlefields filled with miasma, corpse poison, and plagues, staying long will cause infection, right?"
San Miyairi chuckled, "Haven’t you noticed, the environnt has changed?"
Everyone looked around.
They actually noticed.
Rotting corpses were scattered on the grassland; the place seed like a battlefield where a battle of over a hundred thousand people took place.
So corpses had been dead so long their bellies were swollen, round like balloons, then pecked by crows...
Pop!
The belly burst, releasing foul corpse gas.
Countless crows littered the battlefield, cawing; to humans, it was a field of death, but to them, it was a splendid banquet.
Seeing them eat until their bellies are full and almost unable to fly, one can tell how luxurious this feast was.
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