The Legend of the Devil
Ch. 157 - Festival of Bloodshed
Fenghuang looked to the left right realizing that one creature had disappeared from circulation, then her face turned frantic. The girl turned her head towards Xiang Yi Bai while nagging.
"Hey, Old Bangka. Your students are making trouble again! Where did that idiot go?"
At that moment also heard a fairly loud bang from the direction of a building accompanied by the screams of people, and, Fenghuang guessed that there was indeed a fight going on and it was very possible that Xue Zhan was involved in it - considering that the young man was so stupid and careless and fond of meddling in other people's affairs.
In the midst of his panic Fenghuang was still searching around. Upon turning his head towards Xiang Yi Bai, what Fenghuang found was that the man was snacking on the sweets belonging to the merchant who had escaped from his shop. I don't think about that girl. Xiang Yi Bai was still snacking casually amidst the chaos. Fenghuang chipped and scolded Xiang Yi Bai.
"Damn it, you two!" Fenghuang riled up, she started looking for a way to break through the crowd. But for a moment his steps stopped when he found someone in the crowd was in danger.
Then in an instant the entire city was in an uproar by an early morning attack that immediately claimed several lives. Hundreds of warriors with cross masks came out from hiding and attacked mercilessly. From whatever side the people are on. Tables, chairs, stilts, ruined shops scattered. Howling screams tore through the sky in Diqiu Imperial City.
Ziran Zhao stood up from his chair while holding his breath, his heart seemed to stop functioning so that no more blood flowed in his body. His facial skin was pale in such a way.
"How can you?!" murkanya. "i've ensured close supervision for this event, why can there be intruders in?!"
He was furious, the important people behind immediately asked for the man to save himself.
The Wind Goddess Birth Festival that was supposed to take place peacefully ended with a bloodbath festival. Fires were everywhere, cries broke out all over and hundreds of lives were lost. At that time the Eight Sacred Swords were simultaneously lowered to finish off the crazed enemy.
They deliberately descended bravely into the crowd of enemies not without cause, when the First Dragon-Saint Sword Warrior unmasked the corpse of the enemy, he did not see the shape of the face there. The creature is a dead corpse whose face has been eroded so it has no shape so it looks terrible. Their number is currently 200 and will continue to grow every hour.
A woman in a beautiful blue robe flew above the air, she flicked the sleeves of the robe and instantly a sharp chunk of giant ice pierced through the bodies of the enemies below.
"Hompress ... These nights instead of sleeping make an event. People are useless. The turn of trouble makes people hard too."
The woman is called the Ice Shadow. Her long hair covered part of her face and most importantly, she was famous for being lazy and sleepy.
The Dragon Warrior and the Berserk Goddess secured the North. The Raging Goddess destroyed two shops at once with just one fist, the earth was like splitting as her rage raged. While the Dragon Warrior rescues the people he can save and finds out where the enemy is coming from.
He asked one of the soldiers standing guard in the city.
"Hey, you. Did you see the entrance of these masked men?"
The Dragon Warrior certainly spoke clearly but the imperial warrior did not listen to him, he patted his shoulder once and the soldier's head immediately turned towards him.
"Damnu ... They also infiltrated within the Imperial soldiers? How could?! Who is conspiring with these demons?!"
The Dragon Warrior threw the helmet carelessly, he had to immediately figure this out. It was not only once that the Empire was infiltrated so easily and until this second that they had not found the mastermind behind it.
Among the Eight Holy Swords that descended they found not a single enemy in the form of real humans other than the undead.
The enemy was repelled. However they were too focused on what was threatening in plain sight, but were not wary of the incoming attack all of a sudden.
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Fenghuang's red eyes reflected a huge blazing flame light in front of him, his eyes locked onto someone standing on the stage with the monks and warriors. Then then, those sharp eyes opened wide as an arrow shot down from the roof of a tall building on the other side of the city. That reliable archer can reach a distance of up to 200 meters away using the arrow, it makes no sense.
On the other hand no one was aware of the woman's life under threat. Fenghuang hissed, her mind raging. With a human body he would not have time to reach the place. On the other hand Fenghuang felt that even wanting the woman to die was not the case.
But in the end Fenghuang changed its form and flew as a phoenix, no one could see its form due to its rapid flight. Penetrating lightning speed though. An arrow shot out from behind Li Jia Xing's head, a soldier suddenly noticed and shouted.
"Your Majesty! Watch out!!"
His shout was drowned by the commotion around. Until suddenly the red light flashed quickly, Li Jia Xing was surprised instead of playing. Just as he turned around and saw the arrow was aiming for his life, suddenly something passed right before his eyes.
"What ... That?" muttered Li Jia Xing. Three servants approached Li Jia Xing's side and dozens of bodyguards surrounded him to provide protection. They could not go anywhere because the city was so dense and dangerous. Unexpectedly, tonight will be ruined in a matter of seconds.
Fenghuang turned his form into a human form and fell under a dark tree. He held onto his sleeves which were bleeding profusely, a ringing sounding from his mouth. The arrow was not an ordinary arrow, Fenghuang was sure that its feathers could deflect ordinary arrows with wind on its wings. But the arrow is different. He could not deflect the wind and had an unusually strong and sharp iron tip.
Fenghuang tried to stabilize her breath and looked at the woman earlier, she growled resentfully, "Thank God I saved you, damn woman." His gaze started to blur, Fenghuang caught her breath and tried to recuperate. Suddenly behind him a group of cross masks came and attacked him simultaneously.
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Xiang Yi Bai unceasingly let out an annoyed breath. He scraped the paper with sun seeds. Around the table fluttering, the fight was everywhere and several times the enemy pointed the weapon at him but just brushed it aside without a care.
"human behavior. The current generation is all idiots." Unceasingly his mouth grumbled as he chewed, until the moment he arrived at the secluded battle location and saw his disciple there.
Xue Zhan fell drenched in blood and someone stood in front of him while brandishing a weapon right at his neck.