Zither Emperor Chapter 411 Chapter 126 Landias in the Desert Part 2_1

411: Chapter 126: Landias in the Desert (Part 2)_1 411: Chapter 126: Landias in the Desert (Part 2)_1 “Alright,” Ye Yinzhu didn’t stand on ceremony.

His own energy was significantly depleted, and Oliveira was right—the Death God Soldiers needed him.

Without delay, he sat down cross-legged on the ground.

After distributing some food and water he took out from the Sumeru Divine Ring to everyone, he didn’t begin to cultivate.

Instead, he took out his Great Sage’s Legacy Zither and together with Haiyang, they played the “Cultivation Source Calm Mind Song.” Playing the zither was a form of cultivation for him.

With the help of the Divine Source Magic Robe, while playing the zither wasn’t as fast in terms of recovery as direct cultivation, the effect was still acceptable.

By doing this, he also better facilitated the recovery of the Death God Soldiers.

In such group bat, the power of one individual was ultimately limited; maintaining the overall strength of the team was the best strategy when facing danger.

Thanks to the help of the “Cultivation Source Calm Mind Song” and clear division of labor, the Death God Soldiers were not only not expending more energy, but they were gradually regaining their strength.

Demon Ape Ah-Da of the Polar Ice felt a secret thrill in his heart.

Being with the Zither Emperor was wonderful—such a beautiful zither tune was the hope for his next advancement!

For every Magical Beast, nothing was more desirable than the ceaseless improvement of their prowess, and that included him, a rank Nine low-class creature.

Three relatively calm hours quickly passed.

When the air began to distort once more, the waves that had been battering the island for three hours suddenly vanished.

The dense water element quietly dissipated in the air, and everything began a new change.

Without needing Ye Yinzhu’s instructions, everyone raised their alertness to the highest level.

If every environment was going to present a natural disaster, who could say what they would face in the next one?

The scenery shifted with the light, and with a flicker of brightness, everything around them changed drastically—the boundless sea disappeared.

As soon as the surroundings became clear, the Death God Soldiers felt a wave of intense heat.

The seawater that had soaked into their armor evaporated rapidly.

Everywhere they looked, all was a yellow haze.

It was a desert.

The searing sun beat down from above, and judging by the sun’s position, it was now noon in this environment—the hottest time in the desert.

The scorching sand beneath their feet was swiftly conducting heat into their bodies through their thick leather boots.

At first, people didn’t feel much, but as the sunlight continued to shine down, the Milan Warriors distinctly realized their bodies felt like they were being roasted inside their scalding armor—and they had only been in this environment for less than ten minutes.

Ye Yinzhu carefully surveyed the surrounding environment.

The desert was just a natural phenomenon, not a disaster.

Could there be other Kingdoms that had also appeared here?

He and the Death God Soldiers were currently behind a sand dune, but because the sun was directly overhead, there was no place to seek shade.

Touching the sand’s surface lightly with the tip of his foot, Ye Yinzhu leapt to the top of the dune.

As soon as he stood on the summit, his pupils couldn’t help but involuntarily constrict.

He saw another formation, an orderly one.

The one leading that formation was none other than the bewitchingly beautiful Black Phoenix with her dark blue long hair.

Behind him, the number of Landias soldiers was about four-fifths of the original count.

It was unclear whether the remaining one-fifth had died or left the battlefield due to injuries.

Without asking, it was evident that they too had encountered trouble in the previous environment, and their losses were certainly not just inflicted by the Palermo Kingdom.

Just as Ye Yinzhu saw the Landias Army, two loud dragon roars sounded simultaneously.

Black Dragon Eddie and the flamboyant Mother Black Dragon transformed into their true forms and ascended into the sky.

Clearly, the people of Landias also highly valued scouting.

“Prepare for battle,” Ye Yinzhu manded in a low voice.

Since they had already encountered each other, there was no other possibility.

He sat down directly on the dune.

Upon hearing Ye Yinzhu’s order, the Death God Soldiers immediately reacted, gathering near the slope of the hill under the leadership of Oliveira and Ye Hongyan.

Haiyang also sat down beside Ye Yinzhu, taking out his guzheng and placing it horizontally on his lap.

The two black dragons in the sky had obviously noticed them as well, issuing several urgent roars that made the Black Phoenix’s gaze immediately turn in their direction.

Ye Yinzhu said solemnly, “Now that we’ve encountered them, we all have to fight with everything we’ve got.

Oliveira, Ye Hongyan, lead the soldiers and prepare to charge.

Mages, ready your strongest magic.

Your target is the opponent’s formation.

If the enemy doesn’t move, neither do we.

As soon as their Mages dare to act, hit them with your most powerful magic.

Ah-Da, coordinate your attack with the Death God Soldiers.

You are the main force in the attack—mind your own safety.”

Ah-Da looked up at the two black dragons circling in the sky, “Your Excellency, the Zither Emperor, how shall we deal with those two?”

Ye Yinzhu replied indifferently, “The two black dragons are for Haiyang and me.

But I’m afraid I can’t spare any effort to assist you all.

Brother Oliveira, Hongyan, I’m relying on you.

Li Sha is severely injured; we must now depend on our own strength.”

A fervent light flashed through the always icy eyes of Ye Hongyan, “If we do not return to the embrace of the Grim Reaper, then they will bee our sacrificial offerings to the Grim Reaper.

Heavy Sword in front, Lance behind, Triangle Battle Formation, line up.”

The sweltering environment did not shake the formidable fighting will of the Death God Soldiers in the slightest, as four hundred fifty warriors swiftly arranged themselves in neat formations atop the sand dunes.

The sharp edge of Death God’s warriors finally revealed itself for the first time in the Seven Nations, Seven Dragons ranking battle.

The intense killing intent, acpanied by a surging breath of death, was carried by the wind to the enemy camp.

The Black Phoenix did not issue an attack order immediately.

From afar, she raised her hand, and the Landias people immediately halted, quickly forming a square formation, with warriors at the front and mages at the rear.

The Black Phoenix and the man standing beside her, who obviously held a high status, stood at the forefront, while behind them were twenty lightly armored warriors shrouded in black.

In terms of numbers, it was clear that the Milan Empire had the upper hand.

However, the Black Dragon in the sky undoubtedly posed the greatest threat.

Ye Yinzhu was confident, but he knew that while he could somewhat manage to subdue rank 8 giant dragons and make them lose control over their bodies, it was impossible to destroy rank 9s with “Soaring Dragon Technique”—he could only hope to use his zither music to hold the opponent back as much as possible.

Holding the Artifact rank Desolate Dragon Yin’s Zither on his knees, Ye Yinzhu gazed into the distance.

He did not look at the Black Dragon in the sky, but rather at the Black Phoenix with her flowing dark blue hair.

Oliveira and Ye Hongyan stood shoulder to shoulder at the front, with the more than seven-meter-tall Ah-Da before them.

Ah-Da was the tip of the Triangle Battle Formation.

They awaited Ye Yinzhu’s mand, ready to pierce into the enemy’s formation like a sharp knife.

Battling Landias in the desert environment did not put the Milan Empire at a disadvantage.

Fifty fire mages could better exert their magical power in such a hot environment.

However, the sweltering conditions did not benefit the Dark Demon Attribute Mages in any way.

The wind, carrying sand and gravel, blew against the warriors’ Armor, making a rustling sound.

Just as a low chanting sounded from the Black Dragon in the sky and Ye Yinzhu’s eight fingers touched the zither strings, he suddenly noticed that the sound of sand hitting the Armor was growing louder.

The whistling wind carried away some of the desert’s heat, and suddenly, a light flashed in Ye Yinzhu’s eyes, and he understood.

There was no lack of disasters in the desert; it was just that they had not begun yet.

Right then, on Landias’s side, twenty-two shadowy figures like bolts of lightning drew twenty-two black lines across the desert, racing toward them at high speed.

Large swaths of black fog condensed in the sky behind their formation, with Landias’s warriors initiating a group charge.

“Yin Zhu, give the order,” urged Oliveira.

The warriors’ charge needed time.

Without gaining speed for the assault, how would they resist the opponent’s impact?

“Mages cease your chanting, all warriors heed my mand, switch from Triangle Charge Formation to Circular Defense Formation; protect the mages in the center.

Ah-Da, e here,” Ye Yinzhu rapidly issued his mands.

Although his orders were abrupt, the Death God Soldiers always strictly followed mands and immediately changed formation.

Ah-Da also swiftly moved to Ye Yinzhu’s side.

“Yin Zhu, what are you doing?” Oliveira shouted urgently.

However, as he finished his last word, his body abruptly stiffened.

He could clearly see that at the edge of the desert, the sands roared angrily, and with astonishing speed, a whirlwind had already approached the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

Tornadoes, it was nine tornadoes, appearing simultaneously.

This disaster of the desert environment was a tornado hell.

Ye Yinzhu immediately had Ah-Da lower his body to protect Haiyang within; as Haiyang was covered by Ah-Da’s white fur, the violent hurricane had already struck.

Too fast, all this happened far too quickly.

Nine tornadoes gave neither the Death God’s 500 Warriors nor the Landias people any chance to react before sweeping across the battlefield in an instant.

The surrounding turned into a world where yellow sand soared into the sky.

The Polar Ice Demon Ape was massive in size and incredibly heavy, not easily blown away by a raging tornado.

Under Ye Yinzhu’s mand, the Death God Soldiers instantly arranged themselves into a circle, their heavy Armor and formation saving them.

But Ye Yinzhu stood alone.

By a twist of fate, the largest tornado brushed past him, lifting his body into the air, and he flew diagonally upwards.

At that moment, Ye Yinzhu truly felt how insignificant humans were before the formidable power of nature.

He had just fallen when he was caught in the core of another tornado, rapidly spinning upwards into the sky.

As Ye Yinzhu marshaled his Douqi to protect his entire body, he saw another figure, a graceful silhouette, and fluttering dark blue hair.

Just like him, they were spiraling upwards in the tornado.

Instinctively, he extended his hand and grabbed a soft, delicate hand.

Their eyes met in the eye of the tornado.

Their proximity was so close they could even hear each other’s heartbeats clearly.

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