In that instant, Slan finally drew his sword, abandoning the spear.
Disregarding the Thunderbolt and Blood Blade's slashes, a streak of iron light flew from the sheath, swept across, and returned again, smooth as a whisper.
An encounter, passed by.
Sliced at the waist!
The massive, dazed rmaid was cleaved in half across its waist, a straight crack appeared in its chest, blood gushed out, and it was crushed into flesh beneath iron hooves.
In one exchange, the three rmaids that the Heart Core considered as trump cards, all decapitated.
Just like Ji Jue had requested, annihilation!
The expanding wave of Knights looked like so ripple of destruction, hurling spears, sabers, one-handed swords, even flying axes, aided by war horses, efficiently clearing the sea monsters drifting through the mist.
Even… those Water Ghosts who hadn't had ti to flee!
In less than two minutes, all the monsters that had intruded into Xinquan were exterminated, and the knights, led by Slan, charged through the collapsed wall opening, hurling their objects towards the distant pirates upon the Long River.
Heads traced arcs and fell onto the decks or into the river, still bearing marks of trampling and slashing, disfigured, so horrific.
Yet after all this, the Returning Knights did not advance rashly, instead gave up the pursuit, turning back, returning to Xinquan.
This left all the pirates who were ready to counterattack dumbfounded.
They quickly realized and were inexplicably overjoyed!
Once vigorous like a tiger, although the fierceness of the Great Group was widely known, and the exaggeration of the Inheritance Burnt Offering is indisputable, it ultimately could not last.
Offerings are limited!
After exhausting the strength of the offerings, they had nothing left!
"Attack, attack them! Don't let them escape!" The old one-eyed man roared, commanding: "Their offerings are exhausted, don't be fooled by them, kill them all for !"
Instantly, the frenzied Water Ghosts once again rushed forward in a flurry.
Then, witnessing... Slan blowing a whistle at the forefront, the Returning Knights, who had already reached the front of the gate, suddenly veered, making a curve before launching a counteroffensive!
Then, amid laughter and shouts, before everyone's eyes, they once again swept everything away like withering!
It was like slicing through vegetables!
The final Blood Flas surged and burned fiercely, emitting dazzling light, still retaining a burst of energy to use against the enemy.
Seeing their Chosen Ones caught off guard, many died or were wounded, luckily, those who reacted swiftly managed to escape.
But the losses that genuinely hurt were causing faces to twitch in pain.
"Don't let them go!" The old one-eyed Water Ghost was grinding his teeth to pieces: "Kill them all, kill them all!!"
Under the command, sorcery Secret Rituals, even the Heart Core's manipulation, the disorganized Water Ghosts were regrouped, trembling as they chased behind, only to see the fierce Blood Flas gradually dimming, like a candle in the wind.
Instantly, inexplicably overjoyed again!
Chasing relentlessly…
Then once more, hearing the joyful whistle from the front!
The Knights' blood fla suddenly reignited fiercely!!!
In the earth-shaking roar, a sinister shadow covered the frozen, twitching faces, in the last mont before being stomped into mud, only had ti to turn back, crying and cursing out the last profanity.
"Captain damn you..."
Crack!
Watching the ship's elite being crushed into pieces amidst wailing, not only the Old One-eyed, but many others pounded their chests, tears of blood almost flowing.
Weren't the offerings supposed to be exhausted?!
How co there were still more, and more, and more!
How could the opponents' offerings seem never-ending...
Why! Can soone tell what happened?!
The Returning Knights remained silent, only roaring as they beheaded head after head, crushed corpse after corpse, filled with joy and wonder.
Even they hadn't anticipated… It's almost like the Sacrificial Master was on drugs, this ti the fungi were so effectively long-lasting!
Not only that, but so strong, so intense, so fierce, endless Blood Flas continuously surged into their bodies, they were almost getting filled… No, don't stop!
Now amidst blazing flas, thin rain and thunder, mist seed to engulf the entire world.
So few noticed the multitude of blood threads extending across the ground.
Amongst the shattered remains, blood flowed silently like rivers, winding, flowing, crossing steps, climbing muddy pools, finally countless blood streams converged in Xinquan, seeped into the crevices, entered the intricate Spiritual Circuits.
In the end, under the Purification of Fluid Alchemy, remaining threads of endless blood lights fell into the hungry blade, and then, with each resonance from Pan Ying, the blood lights again spread out, rged with the fungus group's Blood Flas, ultimately falling into each person's body.
Now on the battlefield, all the blood and life were devoured by Pan Ying, transford, like a universal sacrificial converter, using the Water Ghosts' souls and life to fuel the fungus group's Blood Flas, endlessly!
The terrifying affinity between the Pan Ying Sword and the Great Group's way exceeded even Ji Jue's expectations, was simply seamless, made to match—don't tell about charging protocols or voltage or frequency, differences in offerings were ignored, plug and play, just this simple!
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