klisemfg Chapter 275 Outwitting the Evil Army
Chapter 275 Outwitting the Evil Army
Chapter 275 Outwitting the Evil Army
Zhuang Yu moved like lightning, weaving through the crowd of people in black, his long sword flashing and creating streaks of cold light.
Each time the sword flashed, a man in black screamed and fell to the ground.
As he fought, he vigilantly scanned his surroundings, his mind racing as he plotted against the enemy.
The evil aura emanating from the black crystal made him feel a chill run down his spine.
"We can't let them succeed!" Zhuang Yu's eyes were firm. He could sense that the group of men in black were not just targeting them.
He suddenly accelerated, his figure moving so fast that only a blur remained. His sword energy swept out like a storm, instantly shredding the three men in black in front of him into pieces.
Blood mist filled the air, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the atmosphere, making the battlefield atmosphere even more tense.
Not far away, the strategist squinted, watching the changes on the battlefield.
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips as he said in a low voice, "You do have some strength, but this is not enough to impress you."
Just then, a glint flashed in Zhuang Yu's eyes as he felt a series of tremors emanating from the mysterious space within his body.
A powerful force surged into his limbs and bones, and he seemed to be reborn. His injuries healed instantly, and his spiritual power reached an unprecedented peak.
He roared and shot forward, gripping his longsword tightly with both hands, slashing towards the leader of the men in black.
A dazzling sword light, like a rushing river, carrying an overwhelming momentum, crashed fiercely into the leader of the men in black.
"boom!"
Before the leader of the men in black could react, he was sent flying backward by the powerful force, crashing heavily to the ground and spitting out blood.
The surrounding men in black were also thrown into disarray by this force, their formation collapsing instantly.
Zhuang Yu pressed his advantage, his figure moving like a ghost, swiftly weaving through the crowd.
Swords flashed, their cold light radiating outwards, and the men in black fell to the ground one after another, their screams echoing incessantly.
Upon seeing this, the alliance members cheered and their morale soared.
They shouted Zhuang Yu's name at the top of their lungs, their voices resounding through the sky and shaking the entire battlefield.
Old Li clenched his fists excitedly and roared, "Brother Zhuang Yu is awesome! With him, we will definitely be able to protect the resources of the Spirit Realm!"
Seeing Zhuang Yu's incredible prowess, Old Zhang's previously anxious heart gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared on his face.
But Zhuang Yu did not let his guard down. His eyes swept towards the scheming ghost in the distance, revealing a hint of vigilance.
Ghost Strategist smiled dismissively and waved to the people around him: "Go ahead, it's time for you to show your skills."
Ghostly scheming gave a sinister smile and clapped his hands.
Ten dark figures flashed out from behind him, drifting towards Zhuang Yu like ghosts.
These ten men, each exuding a sinister aura and murderous intent, were clearly assassins meticulously trained by the cunning strategist.
They each held strangely shaped weapons that emitted a chilling, eerie light, sending shivers down one's spine.
Ten people surrounded Zhuang Yu, forming a circle that instantly blocked all his escape routes.
The leader held a black scimitar covered with eerie runes, emanating a chilling aura.
He stared at Zhuang Yu menacingly, his voice hoarse like the hooting of an owl: "Boy, your death is near!"
Having said that, the ten men attacked simultaneously, their blades flashing and their chilling aura palpable.
Zhuang Yu felt a powerful pressure coming towards him, as if it were going to crush him.
He dared not be careless and quickly brandished his longsword to deflect the incoming attacks one by one.
In an instant, sword energy crisscrossed, blade light flashed, and the clanging sound of metal colliding was deafening, with sparks flying everywhere.
Zhuang Yu was now facing ten opponents alone, which greatly increased the pressure on him.
He moved with agility, weaving through the flashing blades, each dodge fraught with danger, each counterattack precise and accurate.
The aftershocks of the battle destroyed the surrounding trees and blasted huge craters into the ground.
Everyone watching was holding their breath for Zhuang Yu.
"Can Brother Zhuang Yu hold on?" someone asked worriedly.
"It should be fine, he's the kind of person who dares to challenge even the most cunning schemers," another person said, though there was a hint of uncertainty in their voice.
When Old Zhang saw Zhuang Yu struggling, his face turned deathly pale.
He grabbed Old Li's arm and said in a trembling voice, "Old Li, let's get out of here, or it'll be too late!"
Old Li flung Old Zhang's hand away and roared, "Withdraw? Have you forgotten why we came here? The resources of the Spirit Realm cannot be lost. Even if we die, we will protect them to the very end!"
"But, but..." Old Zhang stammered,
"No buts!" Old Li said firmly. "Brother Zhuang Yu is still fighting. How can we desert our posts?"
Just as the two were arguing, Zhuang Yu suddenly let out a roar, and a powerful aura erupted from his body...
Ignoring the argument between Lao Zhang and Lao Li behind him, Zhuang Yu had only one thought in his mind at this moment: to protect the spirit realm!
The power of the mysterious space within his body erupted like a volcanic eruption, enveloping him in golden light, as if a war god had descended to earth.
The longsword in his hand hummed, its blade shimmering with light and exuding a chilling aura.
"Break!" Zhuang Yu roared, and swung his longsword out fiercely.
A golden sword aura, like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens, with overwhelming force, instantly sent the ten experts who were attacking him flying.
They fell heavily to the ground like kites with broken strings, spitting blood, unable to get up again.
"Hiss..." The onlookers gasped, all shocked by Zhuang Yu's earth-shattering attack.
They had never seen such power before; it seemed as if even the heavens and earth were changing color.
The argument between Lao Zhang and Lao Li came to an abrupt halt. They stared at Zhuang Yu in disbelief. Lao Li clenched his fist excitedly and shouted, "Brother Zhuang Yu is awesome! We will definitely win!"
Old Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself, "Thank goodness, thank goodness we didn't leave."
The morale of the alliance members soared, and they chanted Zhuang Yu's name in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and resounding through the sky.
Looking into those hopeful and trusting eyes, Zhuang Yu felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
He knew that these people were fighting to protect the spirit world, and this power sustained him to continue fighting.
He took a deep breath to calm the surging blood in his body, then looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, the future of the spirit world is in our hands. We must not let the evil forces succeed!"
"Absolutely not!" the crowd shouted in unison, their voices echoing through the valley like thunder.
Looking at the alliance members who were gradually uniting, Zhuang Yu felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
He knew that these people were trustworthy partners, and that they would fight side by side to protect the last hope of the spirit world.
"Let's go!" Instead of directly attacking the secret base, Zhuang Yu led his teammates to quietly circle around to the rear...
"Wait a minute," Zhuang Yu suddenly stopped, staring into the distance, and said in a low voice, "It seems like something is coming..."
Zhuang Yu was not blinded by the victory before him.
He knew that the real threat was not these lackeys, but the treacherous schemes hidden in the shadows and the evil forces behind them.
With sharp eyes, he scanned his surroundings and quickly formulated a new battle plan.
"Old Li, Old Zhang, you two take your men and hold this position to prevent the enemy from counterattacking," Zhuang Yu said in a deep voice, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority. "The rest of you, follow me!"
Instead of attacking the secret base directly, he led a group of alliance members to quietly circle around to the rear of the base.
They moved swiftly through the dense jungle, their steps light as ghosts.
The leaves rustled softly underfoot, and occasionally an unknown bird would take flight in a panic, tracing arcs through the air.
They soon arrived at the designated location.
Zhuang Yu raised his hand, signaling everyone to stop.
They hid behind a huge rock, and through the gaps in the leaves, they could clearly see a winding mountain path.
This mountain road is the only way for evil forces to transport resources from the spirit world.
"What they're transporting must be something extremely important," Zhuang Yu said in a low voice, narrowing his eyes. "We'll lie in wait here, cut off their escape route, and catch them off guard!"
Everyone nodded, their faces filled with anticipation and excitement.
They had long hated the evil forces to the core, and now that they finally had the opportunity to fight back, everyone was eager to show their skills.
Sure enough, not long after, heavy footsteps could be heard in the distance.
A procession of men in black, escorting wagons loaded with boxes, slowly approached.
A faint smell of blood filled the air, indicating that these boxes contained rare resources from the spirit world.
"Attack!" Zhuang Yu gave the order and charged out first.
His figure moved like an arrow released from a bow, carrying a sharp sword aura, rushing straight towards the enemy army.
The alliance members followed closely behind, charging into the enemy ranks like tigers descending a mountain.
Shouts of battle, the clash of weapons, and screams of agony mingled together, echoing through the sky.
This battle was completely unexpected by the evil forces.
They originally thought everything was under control, but they never expected Zhuang Yu to pull such a move.
They were thrown into disarray, caught completely off guard, and were caught off guard by the alliance members.
One by one, the men in black lay in pools of blood, the carriage was overturned, and boxes were scattered all over the ground, revealing the precious spiritual materials inside.
Zhuang Yu weaved through the crowd, his longsword like the scythe of death, reaping lives one by one.
He fought while cautiously observing his surroundings.
Suddenly, he noticed a huge rock on the mountainside not far away, and behind the rock, there seemed to be a cave entrance.
"That's probably a secret passage leading to the core of the base." Zhuang Yu's heart stirred, and he secretly decided that he must investigate it after the battle was over.
The battle ended quickly; the evil forces were routed, abandoning their armor and fleeing in all directions.
The league members cheered and celebrated their hard-won victory.
"Brothers, leave this to me and Lao Li. You guys go back and rest first," Zhuang Yu said to the crowd, his eyes glancing at the suspicious rock out of the corner of his eye.
As the crowd dispersed, Zhuang Yu and Lao Li walked one after the other toward the rock and gently pushed it aside.
A damp and chilly aura swept over me, followed by a deep, bottomless darkness.
“This place is a bit strange…” Zhuang Yu’s eyes showed a hint of wariness. He turned to Old Li and said, “Wait here for me. I’ll go in and take a look.”
Without hesitation, he walked straight into the secret passage. Behind him, Old Li could only see a faint light flickering in the darkness, like the eyes of a giant beast from the abyss...