Xuanxia

Chapter 694: Jie

Dozens of miles along the southern Xinjiang front line, a battle was taking place that was extremely fierce, yet much easier than before.

Lian Shanyao charged at the front, swinging the iron stick as fast as the wind and thunder. The tip of the stick was mixed with sticky blood, which made a loud noise in the air and smashed heavily into the leg of a giant monster in front of him.

The giant monster roared and raised its legs to dodge, but its huge body made its movements extremely slow, far less violent than before at the bottom of the tiankeng. It had only raised its legs halfway when the iron rod swept up.

A crisp sound of breaking bones was heard, and the giant monster roared. Its body tilted, but it still swung a claw towards Lian Shanyao before falling down.

But Lian Shanyao didn't even try to dodge, and thrust the iron stick hard towards the giant monster's head!

puff!

The iron rod stabbed into the demon's head fiercely, and large pools of blood spurted out like a gushing blood.

At the same time, the claw it suddenly moved forward also swept Lian Shanyao, knocking him several feet away.

Lian Shanyao rolled on the ground, but soon stood up covered in dust and blood. His face was calm, except for the indifference and hideousness after killing.

Behind him, another huge monster leaped over, with the two bloody mouths on its chest opening wide and a fishy smell blowing in the face.

But he did not even turn his head, but walked slowly towards the dead monster - his iron rod was still stuck in its head.

Just as the monster behind him was about to hurt Lian Shanyao, suddenly, several chains were thrown out from the woods. At the end of the chains were sharp sickles, which instantly entangled the monster's neck, limbs and torso. The sickles also penetrated deeply into its flesh, causing it to roar in pain.

They were several Miao soldiers with cold eyes - they did not say a word, but cooperated very well and controlled the huge monster in an instant.

At this time, it was only one step away from Lianshan. As it roared, the two bloody mouths on its chest kept spewing out droplets mixed with blood.

Lian Shanyao seemed not to feel anything, he calmly drew out his weapon and swept it with his backhand!
boom!
With a loud bang, blood and bones splattered, and the monster's head was instantly smashed into pieces!
"well done!"

He grinned at the Miao soldiers and said, "Keep killing!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded one after another, picked up their weapons, rushed into the woods again, and ran towards where the other monsters were.

The other Miao people on the battlefield were naturally not as relaxed and easy in killing the enemies as Lian Shanyao.

Just a few hundred steps away, the ravine below a small hill was filled with corpses.

There were corpses of the Miao people and also the corpses of those huge monsters.

Perhaps because this section of the hillside was relatively steep and smooth, it would be difficult to climb back up once you fell down, so an extremely brutal fight broke out in that narrow ravine.

The bodies of the Miao soldiers and the bodies of the evil spirits were piled up together. My knife was stuck in your eye socket, and your huge claws were holding his bloody half body. He was still staring and trying to finish the rest of the spell, but the target of the spell had his throat cut by another dying Miao girl.

Dozens of lives were entangled together, their limbs twisted and their shapes tragic.

Suddenly, a hand struggled to dig open the broken body of the evil spirit and found a way to survive.

Kwaye gasped and struggled to climb out from the pile of corpses.

There was a horrific claw wound on the right side of his face, which spread from the top of his head to his cheek, popped his right eye, cut his flesh, exposed his skull, and almost split his head in half.

But he still smiled, showing his white teeth.

On the hillside, the shouting and killing continued.

"Brothers, without those evil witchcrafts, these evil spirits are nothing but rough-skinned beasts!"

"Let these beasts know who is the real owner of this land!"

He heard the hoarse roars of his fellow brothers and sisters.

"well said……"

Kwaye chuckled, blood oozing from his mouth.

But he still struggled to crawl out of the pile of corpses, and pulled out a scimitar stuck in the body of the evil spirit. He struggled to the edge of the hillside, stuck the knife into the soil, and dragged himself up the hillside little by little...

He vaguely realized that this might be the last battle.

Fu Qingzhou, Junior Sister Hua, what did they do...

definitely is.

definitely is!

These weakened monsters, fighting like trapped beasts, are their last trump cards!
As long as you kill them all, you win!
This war that has lasted for countless years has been won!

Kwa Ye was not the only one who had the same idea.

Although the entire battlefield was in ruins and corpses were strewn everywhere, the morale of the Miao army was unprecedentedly high.

From the time the protective formation was broken to now, the Miao army has left countless corpses on the battlefield. The land is shrouded in a thick shadow of death, but every Miao man is like a warrior ignited by fire, and there is no retreat in their eyes...

There is only determination for victory and deep attachment to homeland.

"It seems that I can't go back to the village."

A Miao man smiled and said, "But my father and mother will know that I am a hero."

He was seriously injured, his limbs were broken, and he was cornered by a gigantic monster, with no way to retreat.

The comrades around him were all fighting their own battles, and even though they cast anxious glances at him from time to time, it was too late to rescue him.

Miao Han raised his neck and shouted, "Brothers! Take good care of my father and mother!"

After saying this, the blue veins on his body turned black in an instant.

"Big tree!"

The comrades around him were horrified and roared, but they could not stop it. The huge demon's sharp claws pierced the Miao Han tree and hooked him up, but he laughed even more happily.

The next moment, he exploded!
A ball of dazzling light burst out from his body, carrying with it destructive power, engulfing the monster in an instant.

The aftermath of the explosion caused the surrounding soldiers to retreat one after another, but the grief and admiration in their eyes only flashed for a moment.

They have no time to stay, their grief and admiration will only transform into stronger power, accompanying them to continue fighting.

I don’t know how long it took, but gradually, the noise and fighting on the battlefield began to subside.

Instead, there was a heavy and oppressive silence.

"Why, there are no more monsters?"

someone asked doubtfully.

Yeah, why are there no monsters?

The blood-stained Miao soldiers looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and disbelief.

They looked at the blood all around them and the countless evil corpses as if it were a nightmare.

The fighting has gradually subsided, but is all this...over?
Will there be another wave?
Da da da.

Lian Shanyao led several Miao soldiers and walked slowly across the battlefield, stepping on the mess and corpses everywhere.

"Aya! This is witch doctor Aya! Is she still alive?!"

Not far away, someone cut open the body of a demon and took out a Miao girl from it - the Miao girl had her eyes closed and her face was dark blue, so she must have been dead.

The Miao people seemed to be trying to wake her up, but Lian Shanyao, who was passing by, could tell at a glance that she could not be saved.

He knew this witch doctor. A few hours ago, she had treated him and removed a very troublesome poison for him...

Judging from Lian Shanyao's rich experience, she must have deliberately drugged herself into a poisonous person, thrown herself into the monster's mouth, and killed the giant monster.

He sighed, stood where he was, bowed slightly to the body, and continued forward.

He saw Kwaye being carried away.

The hope for the future of Wan Du Mountain is now in such a broken state that it seems like it will fall into pieces at any time. No one knows how he has managed to hold on until now.

But when Kua Ye passed by Lian Shanyao, he actually squeezed his only remaining eye and grinned.

Lian Shanyao gave him a thumbs up.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away!
"General! General!"

A Miao soldier came hurriedly, his face covered in sweat and mud, but his eyes were gleaming with excitement. He was very skillful, and after a few leaps in the forest, he landed steadily in front of Lian Shanyao: "No, no, no..."

Lian Shanyao's eyes lit up, but he frowned and growled, "Sober up before you talk!"

The arrival of this Miao soldier, who was obviously a scout, immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding Miao people.

The groans, cries, and shouts all quieted down.

Many eyes turned and fell on the scout.

He swallowed, took a deep breath, and then said in a trembling voice: "General, there is no more evil spirits on the entire front line!"

"what!"

Lian Shanyao trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

Not only him, but all the Miao soldiers around him widened their eyes. Even those who were seriously injured and fell to the ground were slowly getting up.

There was an expression of disbelief on everyone's face.

"Still, there's more!"

The scout stood up straight and shouted, "We met Junior Sister Hua who returned from the tiankeng! She said! From now on, there will be no more evil spirits!"

Hearing this, Lian Shanyao's body swayed slightly, and the two Miao soldiers behind him quickly supported him.

But he quickly shook off the support of his men and stood firmly again.

"Victory?"

Lian Shanyao raised his head and looked at the sky.

It was almost dusk, and the golden sunlight was particularly dazzling, making him feel a little dizzy. His ears were also filled with buzzing sounds, making it difficult for him to hear anything around him.

But soon, the buzzing sounds became clearer.

He heard it clearly, it was cheers!

The scout's words, like a spark that ignited thunder, had already spread!

The soldiers began to cheer, shout and hug each other. Some were in tears, some were smiling. Their voices were hoarse, but they were still shouting tirelessly.

"Victory!"

Lian Shanyao finally came back to his senses, a tear flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his eye, and then he raised the iron rod high, and the joy in his heart began to surge out like a volcanic eruption, and finally erupted in his throat, turning into a loud voice that echoed through the mountains and forests!

"We won!"

(End of this chapter)