The Legend Of Lightning Warriors

The Legend Of Lightning Warriors
Great War VI: Your True Opponent Is Me Old Devil Bangka


"TRANSL .. TRANGG …"


The two treasures collide. His voice was so loud as to break the eardrum.


The two leaders took a few steps back. Both of them felt that their hands were shaking violently. From this alone it can be guessed that the strength of both is balanced.


Now it was the turn of Emperor Wei An to attack first. His spear flashed quickly while giving sharp stabs leading to vulnerable body parts.


Zhan Yi continued to be forced to be in a defensive position. His hands trembled even more as he was forced to fend off the attacks continuously.


Emperor Wei An did not care about his hand which was now starting to feel hot. He continued to attack incessantly. Until just when thirty moves, the young emperor managed to tear Zhan Yi's stomach with a stroke of the tip of his spear.


"Ahhh ..." the head elder of the Red Eagle sect complained in pain.


Although he was only slightly hit by the Fire God Spear, but the effect it caused was very great. Zhan Yi's entire body felt hot, especially on the wound. The heat is no longer playing.


'What heirloom did he use? So that only scratched I felt the consequences like this, Zhan Yi wondered. Then he took a few steps back.


"There is no other way .." murmured Zhan Yi.


"Red Light Bulang Melibas Tigers …"


"GODN …"


Zhan Yi shot back towards Emperor Wei An. But his attack this time was much different as he darted right and left quickly enough to confuse his opponent.


Emperor Wei An saw this at first a little panicked, as he was at a loss as to where the real direction was. But fortunately he soon got to control himself.


"The Body of the Fire God .. The Clutch of the Fire God …"


"GODN …"


Suddenly a fierce blazing fire enveloped Emperor Wei An's body. He really looks like a fireman. All the warriors on his side were astonished to see this incident.


Because this is the first time he has shown his true strength in front of everyone.


Zhan Yi was already getting closer to Emperor Wei An. His sword had been pulled back to take a swing.


"CAMPUS …"


The two heirlooms collide. But this time it was different again, because after the navel clashed and stuck, Emperor Wei An then gripped Zhan Yi's neck hard to make him difficult to breathe.


Zhan Yi thrashed to be free from the grip. But everything is useless, because it turns out the grip is harder thousands of times than the clutch of eagle's claws.


Hot air like burning spread throughout Zhan Yi's body. His body was reddened, even some had already blistered.


"Now accept your death .." said Emperor Wei An coldly.


The young emperor then threw Zhan Yi so high.


"The Hell Fire Blow …"


"GODN …"


Emperor Wei An darted upwards following Zhan Yi while delivering a devastating blow and was brought down while still being beaten.


"The Blow of the Demolition of the Raga …"


"MAX …"


One final blow, Zhan Yi shot down at high speed.


"BRUSU …"


Zhan Yi's body shot up to half a meter. His chest was crushed and his face was blackened like a fire.


"Gruesome .." murmured someone who saw this incident.


In the middle, the Red Demon King was slaughtering anyone who dared to him. While slaughtering the enemy, he was quite stunned when he saw something like a fireball darting upwards.


At first he didn't know the exact event, but soon after, a soldier told him what had happened.


"West ... who would dare to do so ..." The Red Demon King was furious at hearing what he had just heard.


Even he did not believe the news of the deaths of the two elder heads. But how could the troops dare to tell lies to him.


"RUSH …"


The Red Demon King shouted out very loudly. His voice was even capable of killing even weak troops.


The ground shook, the sky grew gray. A blood-red aura mixed in black suddenly enveloped the entire Red Demon King tub. His eyes were fiery red, an extremely dense death air burst out from his body.


"The Hand of the Demon God Sweeping the Earth …"


"GODN …"


He swung his right hand to the side. Along with that, there was an extremely powerful energy moving sweeping through all the enemy forces.


Only one swing of the hand, approximately three hundred troops were killed by him. The fourth stage Heavenly warriors who received this devastating attack were instantly dying.


The Red Demon King swung his hand a few times until the casualties on the enemy side grew more and more.


All the warriors were busy fighting with their respective opponents. Shin Shui himself was fighting against enemies that could not be underestimated.


The ones near the Red Demon King were only the six top-tier sect disciples that used to win the imperial competition, namely Dong Bo, Xue Ying, Qiu Qi, Ji Tianming, Jiu Lin, Lian Fang.


The six talented warriors who were a generation with Shin Shui then chose to banish the Red Demon King. All six arrived simultaneously.


Now they had faced off against the Red Demon King, a distance of roughly six spears.


"We have to be careful, a step wrong then it's out of our history," Ji Tianming said to his five comrades.


"You're right. We have to work together and exert all our strength" Jiu Lin said.


The Red Demon King stared stopping his attack. Now he stared very sharply at the six young warriors in his possession.


"Who are y'all? Are you going to fight me?" asked the Red Demon King with horrifying eyes.


"Right, we will stop you," Qiu Qi said.


"Hahaha. Twice as many of you will still not be able to defeat me" said the Red Demon King.


Without further ado, the Red Demon King attacked the six young warriors with long-distance moves.


High-level moves he immediately let out because he was so angry. The six warriors who received the strike tried to dodge.


They finally ran into long distance. Attack after attack began to be thrown from both sides. Only three moves, the six young warriors had already suffered injuries due to the Red Demon King's skill.


If his opponent was not the Red Demon King, it was unlikely that only a few moves would have been injured. But this time his opponent was the strongest swordsman, let alone he was in a state of rage.


"Demon God's Hand …"


"JUSHH …"


"BRUSU …"


A gigantic hand fell on the six young warriors until all of them were crushed. They immediately vomited blood, his chest was like being crushed by a huge rock. Wounds have been painted all over the body.


They were all unable to continue the fight anymore because the injuries were so severe. Just a few waves of anger of the Red Demon King, the state of war had already turned around.


Seeing that his six opponents were already weak, he also wanted to kill him immediately. His anger will be directed at them.


A sizable black energy ball appeared in front of him. Without waiting for long, he directly threw the ball towards the six young warriors.


Who would have thought, the black ball bounced and exploded above. Someone turned out to have kicked the ball.


"Your real opponent is I am an old demon," said the person who was none other than Shin Shui.


The wind fluttered blowing on his robe and hair. The blue aura also swayed as the wind swept over him.


"That's a doubt the head of the alliance elder," Qiu Qi murmured amidst his pain.