The one-horned fairy waved its huge horn, which was dozens of feet long and swept towards the sky like a pillar.
With just one move, dozens of Feather Clan demon soldiers could be cleared out of a small area of air.
However, this number of kills can only be achieved if it escapes. At this moment, in the sky diagonally above it, two Feather Clan demon generals are surrounding it. The strength of each Feather Clan demon general is comparable to that of a red dragon. It seems to be one of the sharpest forces on the entire battlefield.
The advantage of the Feather Clan is that they can fly to high altitudes where the Zerg Clan cannot attack at any time. Even if the Zerg Clan captures both sides of the abyss in advance, the Feather Clan can still hover over the abyss.
When Situ Wuya arrived, the Zerg Demon General One-Horned Fairy had already been injured. The hard armor was torn apart by sharp claws in many places, and the hardest horn was also badly damaged.
The two generals of the Feather Clan seemed to have no injuries, and their bodies were still light, rising and falling, staggering their positions to attack the one-horned fairy on the ground.
Situ Wuya threw out the Golden Stone Bandit Cloud Fan, shrouded the Golden Bell on it, and then controlled the Golden Bell to fly high into the sky.
After knocking away the Yu Clan demon soldiers blocking the way, Jin Zhong flew over the battlefield until Situ Wuya's control reached the limit, where he could no longer control it no matter how high he was.
"Sing the death knell!" Situ Wuya raised his left hand high and controlled the Golden Stone Bandit Cloud Fan to fall suddenly from the sky.
The golden clock moved with it, its hard surface rubbing against the air, emitting bursts of sound.
Like a meteorite, it formed a force that could not be stopped by the physical body. While smashing the demon soldiers along the way into flesh, it continued to fall downwards.
Such a solid golden bell cannot be blocked by the body of ordinary demon soldiers and can be broken directly, but it is impossible to say for demon generals.
The golden bell will give it all its power. If it is really broken, Situ Wuya is confident that he will blow up the two crispy feather generals.
The Yu clan general seemed to have noticed something, but it was too late at this time. One of them was hit in the back by a huge golden bell before it could react. Its flesh deformed sharply, and the shape of a golden bell was dented in its back.
"I don't care what you practice! As long as you are in a world composed of matter, physics is a truth that cannot be overturned!"
Situ Wuya's move has been tried and tested repeatedly. As long as the opponent is the real body, as long as it can hit the target, fine, then just hang the golden bell from the highest point. If it falls and hits it, whether it will kill it or not depends on the opponent's vitality.
It can be said that he is the god of war in the low-end game! As long as the physical attack is still effective, this trick is useful.
The general of the Yu clan was severely injured by the golden bell, but the golden bell was not broken yet.
Situ Wuya immediately made a decision and threw out the Dawn Sword prepared at his feet, and used his lag to hang in the sky.
The Dawn Sword flew out with another golden bell, hitting the previous golden bell hard.
If that feathered general was a real life form, he would definitely say the most filthy words in his life at this time. Although Situ Wuya might not be able to understand its bird language, he should be able to hear that it was swearing very filthy words.
The golden bell on the golden stone bandit's cloud fan suddenly shattered, and the blue dragon's scales were triggered. One of the feather clan generals was killed in the explosion. The other one was not injured by the golden bell, but was still alive after a wave of explosions, but fell down. The ones that fall will fall to the ground.
Situ Wuya then controlled the Dawn Sword to pursue the victory.
The golden bell of the Dawn Sword has not been broken yet, but it is conceivable that there is not much thickness left. It is necessary to take advantage of the power of the last wave of explosions within three seconds to finish it quickly.
The Golden Stone Bandit Cloud Fan flew back to Situ Wuya's hand, and the Dawn Sword struck again!
The golden bell bumped into another Yu Clan general who was stabilizing his body, and the explosion was triggered by just a slight touch.
It turns out that Situ Wuya's calculation was just right!
"Death!" Situ Wuya roared, and the roar echoed throughout the battlefield along with the sound of the golden bell breaking.
Another Yu clan general also fell, and Situ Wuya won a double kill!
He glanced meaningfully at the unicorn on the ground, then summoned the golden bell and headed to the next location.
"The Golden Bell is limited, and I will have to use other skills later! "Shocking Records of Mountains and Seas", I hope it can be useful! But killing just a few demon soldiers won't change anything at all. If I can find..." Situ Wuya walked and killed , the murderous spears hit more and more.
Suddenly, his eyes focused on a battlefield in the sky to the northwest of him.
There, there were several figures fighting.
Looking closely, it seems that there are three humanoid demons and four birds and beasts.
"The humanoid demon general is a high-level existence among the demon clan, and there are actually three of them there! Are they the feather clan or the insect clan?" Situ Wuya directly ignored the four birds and beasts, because their appearance had already determined their camp.
The three humanoid demons were also fighting each other. At first, Situ Wuya thought it was two humanoid demon generals from the Zerg tribe being besieged by five generals from the Yu tribe. However, after taking a closer look, he discovered that the lone figure was actually besieged by six groups. !
He has no allies but one.
"Holy shit! Six against one! I'm telling you, this damn 5 million can't beat 1.5 million! It turns out that all the elites are from the Yu Clan!" Situ Wuya exclaimed and immediately rushed forward.
"You can still beat six against six. This guy has some skills. He might be the most critical person in this war! As long as you help him out, maybe you can..."
"The white jade capital in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. Immortals caress my head, and I will marry my hair and receive immortality!" Situ Wuya began, and read out a long poem that most people only know this sentence.
The first sentence directly triggered the power of Wen Dao, and many golden runes flew out of the void and surrounded Situ Wuya.
"Wandering away from the happiness of the world by mistake is quite confusing and confusing. The ninety-six saint kings have empty names in the clouds."
There are golden streams of light constantly flying out of the void. They are all the power of condensed literature. Every strand is an extremely precious thing. In this world of declining literature, anyone who can condense a little bit of it can Call it Confucianism, but Situ Wuya squandered it wantonly and continued on.
"The world is a gamble, but the war cannot be forgotten. Try the strategy of overlord, and you will be crowned with glory."
Not everyone can bear the burden of literary power, including Situ Wuya. It is difficult to increase it at this moment and can only be forced to stop.
In just six lines of poetry, the literary power contained in it was so overwhelming that Situ Wuya himself could not bear it. If Situ Wuya was allowed to recite it without restriction, how powerful would it be?
The power of Wen Dao did not show the specific shape it had for the first time, but after Situ Wuya finished singing, the runes surrounding him flew out like fireflies, shooting out like shrapnel, one by one piercing the Yu clan. The body of the demon soldier then moved towards the six generals of the Feather Clan not far away.
These six generals of the Yu clan are all strong. One moment they were using their own methods to attack the demon generals of the Zerg clan, and the next second they reacted to block or dodge Situ Wuya's Wen Dao attack.
Situ Wuya turned into a grenade launcher hanging in the air, and every golden character surrounding him was a powerful grenade.
Hundreds of golden characters flew out. Jinpeng and Qingpeng all spread their wings to protect their bodies. The characters exploded after contacting their wings. The majestic force exploded, causing their wings to hurt and their feathers to spread out. of falling.
The peacock was unwilling to resist and was dodging in the sky, but how many characters could it dodge with such a huge number of characters? He was also blown up with blood flying all over his body.
Gray Eagle, on the other hand, was blown up from the sky by a burst of violent bombing, and was surrounded and drowned by a large number of Zerg demon soldiers.
The other two humanoid demon generals calmly set up an invisible barrier, just like Situ Wuya's Golden Body Curse, which the power of literary power could not attack at all.
In a burst of wild bombing, one of the six generals of the Feather Tribe was lost and three were injured.
The handsome Yu Clan humanoid demon general glanced at Situ Wuya and said nothing, but the next moment, Jinpeng Qingpeng and Peacock flew towards Situ Wuya.
"Holy shit!" Situ Wuya was frightened for a while, then stepped on the golden bell and fled quickly.
He is here to help, but that doesn't mean he has to share half of the combat power at once!
All three of them are demon generals at the Red Dragon level. This is a hammer!
Three bird and beast-shaped demon generals chased him across the battlefield.
"I will fight with you! And you, come on!" Situ Wuya glanced at the Zerg humanoid general with a particularly complicated mood.
He summoned a murderous spear with his backhand and threw it towards the demon soldiers. He used the trick to deal with the seven-headed sea monster. When the stack was full, he turned around and threw it at the demon soldiers.
…
The war has entered a white-hot stage. There is a stench everywhere on the battlefield, and the casualties have reached three million!
In other words, nearly half of the demon soldiers have been killed, but the Feather Tribe can be seen flying everywhere in the sky, and both sides of the abyss are also full of Zerg Tribe.
They trample on the corpses of their dead kind and aim at the sky. As long as the Feather Clan swoops down, they will deal a fatal blow.
Although it was a fantasy, Situ Wuya was also dizzy by such a scene.
Tragic, really tragic!
But he was almost numb, just thinking about what the purpose of such a war was?
Is it for the throne of the King of Monsters?
It turns out that there are such fierce battles among the demon clans. This world is really cruel.
His dark and violent energy rose to a very high level during this war, and a murderous spear he took out could split into fifteen spears!
But the density of the enemy has also been reduced a lot. Throwing a wave by yourself is not even as good as at the beginning of the battle. There are just more spears, but the killing speed has begun to slow down.
Situ Wuya didn't know how many Yu tribesmen he had killed, maybe ten thousand, maybe twenty thousand. He also killed a lot of demon generals, there must have been more than ten large and small, including those who were chasing him earlier. Of the three, now only the Golden Roc remains.
I don’t know if the other two died or went somewhere, but they disappeared.
Situ Wuya felt that his body had reached its limit. The war was indeed not something that one person could control, otherwise he would not have spent so many lives to fill it.
He felt that even if the enemy stood motionless in front of him at this moment, he would not have the strength to kill him. The hand that threw the spear was so sore that he could not lift it up.
The surrounding scene quickly retreated, and Situ Wuya felt a trance in front of his eyes.
"Sure enough... the protagonist is not that easy to be, and I am not the one being watched after all. Let's stop here. My body has reached its limit. It turns out that this is how it feels to be helpless. I really hope that this scene will not really happen. On my body……"
Situ Wuya decided to give up. He came to challenge the nine-story demon tower just to see where his limits were and whether he could survive in this world.
He is a villain, not someone else. If he were just an ordinary NPC, he would happily accept his ordinary life.
But his opponent is the protagonist. If he were the protagonist, he would be able to get through this kind of dilemma smoothly, but he couldn't get through it. He came to this world just as a supporting role. He only needs to do what he should do and return to himself. world.
When he came into contact with the Golden Bell, he didn't use his ability to stay in the air. He just relaxed his body and let himself fall down.
Situ Wuya's body fell into the abyss, and was still falling. Countless scenes slowly disappeared from his eyes and turned black, leaving only a bright gap in the center.
That was the sky above the abyss he saw after falling into the abyss. He sighed that the sky was so small and was limited between two lines.
It's time to say goodbye.
Situ Wuya ended the challenge and returned to the nine-story demon tower space.
"Hey, it turns out that six levels is the limit... My seemingly powerful power turns out to be very weak..." Situ Wuya shook his head.
"Congratulations to the host for gaining the favor of Demon General Dawn and obtaining the relic after defeat - the damaged withered youth."
The system prompt sounded, and a mottled spear appeared in front of Situ Wuya.
Situ Wuya: "???"
"I remember I failed! Why are there rewards?" Situ Wuya was confused.
"Although the host did not pass the sixth level, it attracted the attention of Demon General Dawn. According to the rules of the sixth level of the nine-level demon tower, its relics can be rewarded to the host!" the system explained.
"Demon General Dawn? Is that the Zerg Demon General?" A figure flashed in Situ Wuya's mind. It was the Zerg Humanoid Demon General who was one against six.
At that time, the spear he was holding was completely black, about 1.9 meters long, with a triangular head and an extremely sharp front end, showing a graceful arc, like an eagle about to spread its wings and fly high.
The handle is wrapped with a red ribbon, with a soaring phoenix pattern embroidered with gold thread. The bottom of the spear is in the shape of a sharp feather, which is also very sharp and can stab the enemy.
