As the battle on the great hall erupted, waves of roars awakened the entire Chuyun Mountain.
A large number of Golden Lion Corps troops erged from underground one after another.
However, whether they were Great Demon Tars or Demon Taming Generals, under Yang Qingqing's Heaven Returning Wood's stabbing, they all turned into bones!
If gods block , I kill gods; if buddhas block , I kill buddhas!
The Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Bracelet once made it clear: the higher your power level and the stronger your strength attribute, the smaller the effect of energy amplification.
But even if the amplification gets weaker,
Demon General·Peak Stage Heaven Returning Wood—the strength attribute must have reached Emperor level, right?
"Yah~!"
Li ngnan let out a clear shout, the tail of her cloak fluttering wildly.
She flitted swiftly between the dense branches, locked her sights on a Golden Lion man tearing at the boughs, and dove straight at him!
The instant Li ngnan ca in contact with her enemy, her figure suddenly spun?
The tail of her white cloak instantly transford into a full moon!
Xuan Platinum·Tornado Blade!
This wasn't a Demon Skill perford in tandem with a human pet—this was Demon Skill used by the Wind Witch herself!
Because the Wind Witch draped right over the girl's body.
"Sss!"
Like a blade rending flesh, the sound was truly chilling.
"Ah!" The Golden Lion man scread in agony—a bloody line was ripped from his left waist to his right shoulder in an instant.
The wound was so deep the bone showed, blood spraying everywhere!
The Golden Lion man's Demon Breath Battle Robe had long been pierced by branches, and now, under the tearing of the Wind Witch, he utterly lost his life.
Yang Qingqing stood tall atop the Heaven Returning Wood, taking in the scene.
This venture to Chuyun Mountain had several purposes.
One was to teach Li ngnan this lesson on "confronting fear and letting go of rcy."
And the girl's performance had exceeded Yang Qingqing's expectations, making her secretly nod in approval.
Kindness is undoubtedly a good quality.
But it must be applied to the right group of targets.
Especially when your power grows strong, and your influence on the environnt deepens, any wrong decision could harm even more people.
"Hiss!"
With a roar from Fla Soul Imprisonnt, Yang Qingqing looked over.
She saw Lin Shiwei's Fla Soul Imprisonnt bursting from her chest, firmly gripping a Golden Lion man's hands against a tree.
Without hesitation, Lin Shiwei seized her enemy's head in both hands and wrenched savagely!
In an instant, the head in General Lin's hands twisted 180 degrees, staring at his own back.
Yang Qingqing pinched a leaf between her fingers, feeling complicated inside.
Lin Shiwei was no doubt a loyal and reliable teammate, and very much a qualified warrior.
No rcy to the enemy—she could be trusted with your back.
But, the girl seed a bit too ferocious.
The fierce aura around her only grew more intense with every battle!
Against a pack of such vicious thugs, it was naturally fine.
The worry was that Lin Shiwei might be too affected by the bracelet…
The battlefield of life and death could forge a person—or it could lose a warrior.
As a master, Yang Qingqing worried about much.
She was responsible for guiding her disciples onto the right path of battle, and that was by no ans easy.
It was like brewing the finest traditional dicine—one fraction too much or too little in the fire and it's ruined.
"Pa!"
Yang Qingqing looked up—overhead in the hall, a Stone Chain Bird was trussed tight with five flaming ropes.
"Oooh!" At Du Yu's back, the Divine Ghost Firefly raised its torch and let out a weird screech.
Then, a massive Fla Rune fell from the sky, pressing the Stone Chain Bird to the ground.
Du Yu stood atop a huge mud finger, likewise looking down from above.
The bowstring in his hand was drawn taut again and again, Fire Arrows shooting out in all directions.
Looking at those bright eyes of Du Yu's, Yang Qingqing's heart eased.
Finally, here was one disciple she didn't have to worry about.
Interestingly, this trip to Chuyun Mountain was mainly for Du Yu's revenge, to settle old threats.
But on Du Yu, Yang Qingqing saw not a trace of viciousness.
His ntality was steady, not at all clouded by hatred, nor did he waste any unnecessary effort.
Du Yu just focused on binding and trapping enemies, then delivering them to the Heaven-Returning Wood Stake.
Such efficiency in eliminating the enemy was frankly astonishing!
"Shiwei?" Du Yu suddenly shouted in alarm.
He saw Lin Shiwei, killing like mad with Fla Soul Imprisonnt, barreling straight into the side corridor of the great hall.
Wind whirled around Du Yu's feet as he hurried after her.
The Golden Lion Corps really had suffered devastating losses.
Back then, just to kill Du Yu, they'd sent out wave after wave of elites to Gossoxone.
A considerable number of Demon Taming Generals had fallen in the streets of Gossoxone.
But this was, after all, the Golden Lion Corps' lair!
For Yang Qingqing, a general-level human or pet was just a lamb for the slaughter.
But for Lin Shiwei, it was nowhere near that easy!
The girl's strength was indeed Demon Taming General·Minor Success Stage,
But her other physical qualities, including her Demon Breath Battle Robe, were still Great Demon Tar·Minor Achievent Stage!
Her offense and defense were completely mismatched.
"Mrow~"
Lin Shiwei halted—and the monstrous beast suddenly surfaced from beneath, its silver-long tail wrapping around her waist.
Du Yu landed steadily beside Lin Shiwei. "Slow down, Shiwei."
Lin Shiwei turned her sharp eyes his way, startling Du Yu.
Damn—
That much fire?
Lin Shiwei: "I want to destroy this place."
"Okay." Du Yu reached out, rubbing the girl's back from top to bottom. "At least let's go together."
"Third Sister?" Li ngnan descended, hooking her arm around the girl's, face worried.
"I'm fine."
"Mrow!" The Desolate Silver Lynx suddenly shrieked, leaping forward to slam its massive claws down on a grotesque, human-faced stone.
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