The Ghost of Fog
Chapters 275. Five Against Five
The five mighty women nicknamed Red Ghost, the bodyguards Zhang Qiaofeng was most proud of, were moving wildly and rapidly charging at the heads of the humans like slashing dry grass.
But outside of knowing everyone, their eyes never turned to someone who was killed. They always glanced at his nona who was fighting fiercely against A Yin and A Liu. It was undeniable that the feeling of worry surrounded their entire minds.
Not only Red Ghost, the same feeling was also felt by Zhang Hongli and Minghao who were fighting half-heartedly. They were often caught off guard as attention and vigilance poured out for Zhang Qiaofeng and Lin Tian. As if anticipating if the two were in danger, then they could instantly dart out to provide help.
Indeed the fight between the eight true warriors was quite one-sided. Presumably only Kang Lim was able to keep up with his opponent. Because Zhang Qiaofeng and Lin Tian were, after all, even stronger than Kang Lim, but the enemies they faced were also twice as strong.
The combined cleverness between the two opponents was a bit much able to make a loss on Lin Tian's side as well as Zhang Qiaofeng.
"Yes!"
Lin Tian shrieked loudly as he slashed his sword with a loud bang. The White Lotus swordsmanship he played out in such a way that it let out a twitching wind every time the sword struck.
Just as Zhang Heng and A Jiu jumped dodging, his feet moved nimbly doing the letter-shaped rounds in the book of Inner Tranquility. Then once again he screeched to fire a whirlwind from his left hand towards Zhang Qiaofeng's opponents.
"Ugh!" lenient A Yin and A Liu, looked at Lin Tian furiously.
"Don't distract yourself!" snapped Zhang Heng and came back crashing.
Feeling that there was help from Lin Tian, Zhang Qiaofeng heated his heart. He felt slighted by Lin Tian for not being able to defeat his two opponents. Then after that the attack of his two daggers was much more vicious and deadly.
But their efforts are increasingly hardened get a response that is no less harsh. Their opponents increasingly aggressively sent ferocious attacks that made Lin Tian and Zhang Qiaofeng tired.
Moreover, Zhang Heng who looked very lustful killed the young man. Really makes a hassle because of the knowledge of the Fire Tread Punch which is very hot and dangerous.
Zhang Heng darted and arrived at Lin Tian's back. When A Jiu sent out a two-legged kick towards Lin Tian's chest, Zhang Heng with his black sword slid down like an arrow, stabbing the young man's back.
The only effort Lin Tian could make right now was to fight back, there was no time to dodge.
He poured his magic into his left hand and the Snow Goddess Sword. As the weapon flashed, there was a loud squeaking sound that fiercely twisted the direction of Zhang Heng's attack. Then there was a cry of shock when Lin Tian's hand was able to throw A Jiu's body in the opposite direction.
The two people stood up and gawked.
"This boy...really something.." muttered A Jiu.
Zhang Heng looked at Lin Tian attentively. However, fear and doubt began to take root in his heart. Then involuntarily his eyes saw the silhouette of Zhang Qiaofeng who continued to pound A Liu and A Yin. Then his gaze returned to Lin Tian.
Zhang Heng choked, as if remembering something and it was not a good thing. Seen from his voice that grumbled furiously.
"A pair of White Dragons.." he sighed furiously.
"A pair of White Dragons.yet you! Master was completely misunderstood and stupid enough to have killed the white hair!"
A Jiu was aghast at Zhang Heng's words earlier. And so did his brothers. But Zhang Qiaofeng and Lin Tian did not care, as if they already knew of that identity.
In such a tense moment, suddenly came a gale that blew the people around the eight warriors away. Away them from the battle of the eight true warriors.
The fight paused for a moment with the arrival of this stormy wind. Then the ambient temperature turns cold and freezes the grass and leaves.
When this strange puzzling phenomenon came and no one had time to feel confused, because so surprised, there knew already stood two other people. Standing on the trunk of a large tree with hands folded in front of the chest.
"Hm....A pair of White Dragons had already come out. Well, I'm not lying, right." said the grandfather in wide. Chong San glanced at Zhang Heng and his four aides.
"You..you..it turns out to be alive! Frozen Hand Hermit, it's been decades since that day and you're still alive!?"
Wang Ling Xue glanced at A Liu and snorted. "Somehow, maybe the one standing in front of you is just the demon."
"Teacher!" exclaimed Lin Tian and Zhang Qiaofeng simultaneously. While Kang Lim was only able to look dumbly, but seeing Lin Tian calling out to the teacher, his face became radiant.
"Now...adil right? Five versus five." murmured Chong San stared one at a time at them, as if searching for an opponent. "Ah..you deserve to be my opponent." he said then pointed at A Jiu with his cane.
Secretly A Jiu was startled and jumped to the side. The butut stick not only pointed, but also let out a strong wind that was able to force A Jiu to save himself.
"Fuckers!" screeched A Jiu and lunged at Chong San's body which was already treading the ground.
"Well, let's continue our fight decades ago!" w.a.n.g Ling Xue said as he lunged at A Liu.
The fight continues to be more intense and fierce. The members of the Unsurpassed Devil had already lost their spirits because after all, Zhang Heng and his aides had indeed come, but they were of no help at all.
So the battle is no difference even if they do not come. The Devil of No Appeal is outnumbered and out of strategy. The emperor's army seemed to be completely ripe for using various kinds of war tactics.
On the contrary, the mature plan that the Devil has devised No Appeals is of little use due to the presence of vandals over the past few days.
"I give up–aaahhh!"
"Ampuni ak–Akkhh!"
The Unsurpassed Devil People desperately threw away the weapons and knelt down pleading. Yet Emperor Song with his spear, did not forgive at all and continued to bulldoze them.
"Kill everyone! Kill!!!"
That war is no longer a war. More of a massacre.
Victims on both sides fell on a massive scale. However if the emperor's army suffered heavy losses of as many as hundreds or perhaps thousands of people, the Devil No Appeal netted all. There was no one left but the last five people who were fighting great battles far away.
Some people ran away and got away. However most can be captured or killed on the spot.
By then the empire could already be considered victorious. But the jungle cannot yet be determined the winner because their grandfathers are determining who is entitled to be the winner!
"This is the last fight!"
"Lin Tian, everyone's fate is in our hands!"
Zhang Qiaofeng and Lin Tian looked at each other for a moment. In front of them there was a fierce battle with deadly attacks.
But with just a moment of eye contact, it was as if their hearts had understood each other and were adrift. Both of them smiled meaningfully and just then, a spirit flame flared within them, overflowing without being able to be prevented anymore.
The two exclaimed simultaneously, lunging together in a neat and agile rhythm of combination attacks. Complement each other's shortcomings and always move with an extraordinary tempo and pattern.
It was then that everyone seemed as if they were not looking at a human fight. Those two people really were like something really beautiful. Something that danced in the sky freely, weaving through the sky across the horizon. Like a pair of dragons!
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