Free Web NovelThat woman!
That damn singing woman!
The once crumbling Great Xia Vanguard Army was transformed into a group of tireless and painless monsters because of her singing.
She must be killed!
As long as she keeps singing, this battle is impossible to win!
"Shadow Force!" the commander's voice was forced out through clenched teeth, filled with a desperate madness. "Forget those northwestern barbarians! Everyone move out! Tear that woman to pieces!"
"If we don't kill her, Yungang is finished! We're finished too!"
At his command, the air in the shadows on the flank of the battlefield suddenly twisted in an eerie way.
Dozens of figures dressed in tight black clothes and wearing ghostly faces, like ghosts crawling out of hell, silently left the front line of the battlefield.
They are the assassins carefully trained by the Kingdom of Sakura, and also Yungang's last trump card—the "decapitators". free𝑤ebnovel.com
These men moved silently, gliding several meters with a mere touch of their toes, their poisoned daggers gleaming with a chilling blue light in the firelight. They bypassed the main force of the Northwest Army, who were engaged in direct combat, and like a swarm of venomous snakes that had caught the scent of blood, they pounced on Sona atop the container from all directions.
The speed was extremely fast.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the masked assassin at the forefront leaped into the air, his sharp blade aimed directly at Sona's long, fair neck.
However, just as the blade was about to touch Sona...
"roar!!!"
The sound, like a roar of a prehistoric beast, suddenly exploded beneath the container.
A figure covered in blood shot into the sky like a cannonball.
"You think you can touch this little girl in front of the men of Great Xia?"
"Did you even ask the knife in my °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° hand?!"
With that roar, an alloy battle blade the size of a door panel swept out, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound.
"Pfft!"
The masked assassin, who was in mid-air, didn't even have time to scream before he was cleaved in two by this terrifying blade.
The two severed bodies, accompanied by a shower of blood, crashed heavily to the ground.
Wang Zhenbei lifted the knife with one hand and landed steadily in front of the container.
His empty left sleeve fluttered in the gale, his only remaining right hand gripped the hilt of his knife tightly, and he exuded a suffocating aura of menace.
Behind him, the two S-rank military experts who were originally responsible for escorting Sona had already drawn their weapons, standing on the left and right like two unshakeable gatekeepers, protecting the entire stage behind them.
"Northwest Army, heed my command!"
Wang Zhenbei suddenly turned around, a terrifying glint flashing in his single eye, his voice drowning out the deafening drumbeats.
"Protect this little girl for me!"
"If anyone loses a single hair on her head, I'll chop them to pieces!"
"yes!!!"
Thousands of Northwest Army soldiers roared in unison.
The soldiers who were originally charging forward quickly split off to return and defend, building an iron wall around the containers.
"kill!"
The remaining dozens of masked assassins, realizing their whereabouts had been exposed, no longer concealed themselves. Their eyes flashed with a resolute and fierce light as they transformed into dozens of black streaks and madly crashed into Wang Zhenbei.
"Good timing!"
Wang Zhenbei laughed wildly and advanced instead of retreating.
At that moment, amidst the rousing heavy metal music, he felt the passion that had been dormant within him for decades begin to boil and burn once more.
That feeling was so wonderful.
Hidden injuries from early battles, the throbbing pain in his severed arm on rainy days, and declining physical strength with age...
At this moment, they all vanished!
Instead, there is boundless power!
It's a heroic spirit that seems capable of shattering mountains with a single punch!
"clang!"
A masked leader with S-rank strength slashed his katana hard against Wang Zhenbei's alloy battle sword.
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If this had happened ten minutes earlier, Wang Zhenbei might have needed some effort to catch that knife.
But now...
"Get the hell out of here!"
Wang Zhenbei's right arm muscles bulged, and the veins sprang out like writhing dragons. A terrifying force burst forth from the blade.
"Snap!"
The katana in the masked leader's hand snapped in two upon impact.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhenbei flipped his wrist, and the huge blade slammed into the opponent's chest as if swatting a fly.
"Bang!"
The masked leader, who possessed S-rank strength, had his chest collapse instantly, and he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. Even in mid-air, he was already spitting out blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and it was clear that he was not going to survive.
The power of that single strike is terrifying!
"Hahaha! That was awesome! So awesome!"
Wang Zhenbei laughed loudly, looking like a madman.
He felt as if he had returned to forty years ago, to the time when he was young, with both arms intact, and could fight his way in and out of the battlefield as if it were empty.
No, it's even stronger than before!
With the blessing of this song, he is a true god of war!
"Puff puff puff!"
The blade flashed like snow, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The dozens of Japanese assassins who attempted to be beheaded were killed or wounded in an instant by Wang Zhenbei and two military experts, like rotten meat that had run into a meat grinder.
No one could get within ten meters of Sona.
Top of the container.
Sona seemed oblivious to the carnage unfolding beneath her feet.
She simply gripped the microphone tightly, closed her eyes, and immersed herself in her own musical world.
The clone drummer's drumsticks moved so fast that only afterimages could be seen.
The roar of the bass and guitar grew ever louder.
The tangible sound waves spread one after another throughout Yungang.
It wasn't just the Northwest Army on the ground.
Even the battle in the sky underwent a dramatic change thanks to this song.
Above the clouds.
The red-haired woman "Fire Phoenix" from the Great Xia Kingdom's sacrificial corps is controlling raging flames as she battles a Japanese Onmyoji (yin-yang master) from the Sakura Kingdom who is riding a shikigami called "Great Tengu".
Originally, the two were evenly matched and fought to a standstill.
But just as the stirring drumbeats soared into the sky...
Fire Phoenix felt as if a bucket of fuel had been poured over the fire element within her body, causing it to surge instantly!
His previously depleted magical power was replenished and overflowed in the blink of an eye.
"This is......"
A hint of shock flashed in Huo Feng's beautiful eyes, which then turned into wild joy.
She looked at the Onmyoji opposite her, whose face was contorted in pain from the sonic attack and whose movements as he controlled his shikigami had become sluggish, and a cold, beautiful smile curved her lips.
"Now, it's my turn."
She formed a hand seal, and a clear phoenix cry resounded throughout the heavens.
"Phoenix Wings Soaring Through the Sky!"
The original fire phoenix, which was only ten feet in size, swelled up in the wind under the blessing of the song, and instantly transformed into a huge fire bird that blotted out the sky, which was a hundred feet in size!
The terrifyingly high temperature instantly evaporated the surrounding clouds.
"No! This is impossible!"
The Onmyoji was terrified by the devastating scene before him and desperately tried to recall his shikigami for defense.
But under the deafening rhythm of heavy metal, he couldn't concentrate at all, and even mispronounced a syllable of the incantation.
"boom--!!!"
The hundred-foot-tall fire phoenix, carrying the power to scorch the heavens and destroy the earth, swallowed the Great Tengu shikigami whole. Then, without slowing down, it slammed into the Onmyoji.
Before he could even scream, the S-rank Yin-Yang Master, who was listed as extremely dangerous in the intelligence of the Great Xia Kingdom, turned into ashes scattered across the sky.
