Chapter 1807: 603. Warning! Warning! Avalon X Vam strike detected en route! _2
Damn, this is gaining fa by stepping on the heads of Wolf People! Can any Wolf Person with a bit of courage accept this?
Charge!
Charge over and tear those damn unltable, unbreakable Transia People into pieces!
Then rip that damn Blood Banner apart to use as toilet paper!
The Hunting Priests charging with the elite Wolf People cast Bloodlust Skill on the warriors, making them and their Throne Wolves larger and more ferocious.
Only a single woman was running toward them, ha! Just a glowing sword, who is it supposed to scare?
However, the next second…
In the instant the two sides clashed, Natalie shouted the na of Avalon and swung the roaring Sacred Blade. The burning Purification Fire instantly expanded to over ten ters in length, sweeping over the ugly faces of the enemies like a flaming war scythe.
Like the most diligent farmwoman swinging a sickle to harvest wheat.
With one swipe, all the Wolf People within a twenty-ter radius were instantly annihilated. Their burning bodies fell to the ground, and the Throne Wolves with burning fur yelped and retreated in terror, like dogs with broken spines.
The ruthless power of the Watcher made the entire battlefield fall silent in an instant.
Avalon Church has been destroyed for ten years, enough for this continent to forget the power of The Tri-Sacred Blades of Oak. The Black Disaster was over a hundred years ago, long enough for the Wolf People to have forgotten how the not yet old Saint Finoc led the White Oak Battle Group to chase their ancestors from the Antani District to the depths of the Dark Mountain Range.
Perhaps the Watcher of that ti, just like today, would have struck terror into the hearts of the Wolf People.
Ha, invaders from the Dark Mountain Range, I’ve brought back sothing you’ve forgotten!
In the na of Avalon, in the na of White Oak…
Repent!
And for the God of Nature, under the invocation of Brother ow, He has been watching this battlefield, expecting a miracle of nature. But unexpectedly, the unprincipled Wolf People summoned a teor… You have broken through my gates!
Rats!
Face the wrath of nature!
“Co on, co on, what are you waiting for? Let’s go too!”
In the burning battlefield’s rear, Yan Song jumped up and down excitedly, shouting to the vampire players in the sky:
“What are you afraid of? Go, Cheche! Gebao, rush up and slash them, hurry up and score more points so I can call for support! Damn it.”
“You know nothing, fool!”
Just recovering from the fear induced by the teor, Ayu cursed:
“That sword deals double damage to all dark creatures. If we rush in now, we’re definitely going to be obliterated. I think this is the CG being triggered, we should just watch Lady Natalie perform.”
“Strong! Powerful! This is the pinnacle of martial arts I have aid for all my life as a giant shark! I’ve decided, I’m going to take Lady Natalie as my idol! I’m going to work harder to hone myself!”
The mad Giant Shark howled next to him, wanting to rush forward to let the Watcher butcher him and bring more excitent to Lady Natalie, who was unleashing her unparalleled skill.
And he actually did!
The result was that he was imdiately smashed on the head by Little Wei Ming with a gun butt, which finally brought him back to his senses.
“We can’t hold on any longer.”
Little Wei Ming gritted her teeth as she loaded Burning Gold Bullets for her Iron Hamr Guard. Those damned teors killed every mber of the Silver Moon Group except her; Sister Pogranate and Lumina were in the second squad, so they survived, but this was the most dire situation the Silver Moon Group had faced since its founding.
She was really angry, never before had the crimson sheen in her eyes been so agitated.
Even Little Wei Ming’s usually cheerful voice turned sharp.
She shouted:
“No matter how this wave is finished, we need to change our defense line! But I can’t back down so humiliated! Once Lady Natalie clears those mutts, we’ll charge those bastards. Let Yan Song summon all the Assistants he can, today we’ll annihilate all these dogs!
Giant Shark!
Didn’t you see Brother ow’s axe down there?
Go pick it up!
Revenge for Brother ow and the guys!”
“Ah! Okay!”
The Giant Shark lunged forward, spread his wings, and landed on the devastated ground, half-kneeling as he picked up Brother ow’s Vam Decapitator in his hand, along with Brother ow’s shattered Calculating Pearl, his tags, and the fallen gear.
“I’ll avenge you, ow! Everyone who survived today must kill at least fifty! Every extra one is a bonus!”
The fervent Giant Shark pledged, then lifted the axe and took to the skies.
Yet, it was unclear whether it was the Giant Shark’s illusion, but as he held the axe, he seed to always hear so unusual murmurs.
It was like soone calling himself “The Fury” was whispering to the Giant Shark, urging this “Iron Blood Battle Maniac” to embrace the glory of battle, cast aside all reason, and complete the massacre Vam wanted to witness.
“Weird stuff…”
The Giant Shark muttered:
“I don’t need your reminder; I’m going on a killing spree today, but it’s not for you or so damned Vam, it’s just because I like doing it!”
Such a dominant declaration didn’t quiet the Vam Decapitator; instead, the axe trembled even more intensely, as visibly blood-red storms coiled around the Giant Shark, channeling power into his body.
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