Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 312 The flood has been quelled?

Driven to rage by extreme pain, the snake's ferocity was fully unleashed. Did it really think I was afraid of a mere little green snake like you?!
It rises by using its broken tail to pound the waves and ride the monstrous winds.

Black scales adorned a suit of armor, gleaming like autumn frost.

He wore a brocade battle robe, a rhinoceros-patterned belt around his waist, held a crescent-shaped shovel in his hand, and wore pigskin boots, his movements deliberate and graceful.

Although his slightly shorter lower body diminished his ruggedness, his fiery red face somewhat redeemed his menacing aura.

The crescent shovel was aimed at the sky, and the speaker roared angrily.

"You fiend! Today I will devour you alive!!!"

Xiaoqing glanced at it calmly at first, then smiled, and then burst into laughter, laughing unrestrainedly. Her silvery laughter diluted the terrible sense of oppression.

Even the snake with the broken tail was somewhat bewildered by the laughter. "This is murder, be serious!"

The female demon laughed for a while before finally taking the Moye sword in her hand, revealing a highly mocking expression as she said:

"What are you laughing at? Of course I'm laughing at you, you little snake with a broken tail, who's not even as tall as a shovel."

"How ridiculous."

collapse!
The last string in the Bone-Melting King's mind snapped, and his face turned red.

This severed tail was cut off by the aftershocks of Zhang Tianshi's battle, which is an honor among demons!

Of course, it didn't believe this itself, so it trembled and said, "How could you be so vicious?" as it roared and charged forward.

After Xiaoqing finished her taunt, she also drew her sword and charged down from the clouds. With a single wave of her hand, Gan Jiang, who was at the bottom of the river, flew back and landed in her hand.

The two swords joined forces to unleash their grudges.

Amidst the swirling clouds, one can see the figure of the assassin singing loudly.

Haha, I love it!
Ai Qingjian, a man who loved his enemy, committed suicide.

He defeated his enemy in just a few moves, leaving them drenched in sweat.

It wasn't that her swordsmanship was superb; her clumsy version of the Yue Maiden Sword was even inferior to Li Yingqi's. The main difference lay in their compatibility, their deep demonic nature, and their powerful and heavy force.

After a few more moves, the severed-tailed snake king could be heard howling incessantly, with fresh blood and flesh constantly spilling into the river.

After all, no matter how skilled you are at shoveling or how much experience you have, it's all a joke in the face of absolute power. Of course, it's also a joke in the face of an absolutely wealthy woman.

Xiaoqing's cultivation level was just insufficient; everything else was top-tier.

The peerless demonic sword can easily pierce skin, break bones, and slice through flesh as easily as cutting tofu. It also comes with a damage-increasing buff and a mental shock effect.

The armor given by Lady White Snake was no ordinary item either; when the crescent shovel struck it, it only produced a few white dots and some light and shadow effects.

Even a fool would know that the outcome of this tactic is already decided.

Left with no other choice, the snake king with the severed tail could only call upon his subordinates and monsters to join him in attacking.

The Taoist priest was on the verge of a heart attack and was about to step forward to help.

Even if it means my death, I cannot stand by and watch my deputy leader be bullied by the enemy!

Li Yingqi also drew his short sword, ready to help his master kill a few little monsters.

Even the Great Turtle was preparing to throw a thunderbolt, lest he be bled and have his tendons pulled out by the White Lady afterward.

But before they could even make a move, they realized they were superfluous.

"Well done!"

"Let's have a good slaughter today!"

"The demonic sword cuts down the lives of emperors, and her delicate hands subdue half the sky."

"I am the Azure Demon King!"

Xiao Qing, whose demonic energy surged, was overjoyed. "You've given me a chance to recite the poem!"

This obsession runs no less than the desire to showcase one's talent.

Moreover, feeling that the killing wasn't satisfying enough, they weren't afraid at all when they saw the horde of monsters rushing up from below.

Instead, they descended from the clouds and charged back into the formation.

A cold wind howls, a strange fog hangs heavy. Banners flutter in the breeze on that side of the corridor, halberds gleam on this side. Helmets gleam, armor gleams. The gleaming helmets reflect the sun like silver chimes striking the heavens; the gleaming armor forms a rocky cliff like icebergs pressing down on the earth.

Great sabers, swift as lightning; white paper spears, cutting through mist and clouds. Halberds, tiger-eye whips, arrayed like a forest of hemp; bronze swords, four-sided shovels, arranged in dense formations. Bows, crossbows, and feathered arrows; short clubs and serpent spears, carrying souls.

Xiao Qing wielded her two demonic swords, slaughtering all the demons. The birds flew through the sky, and tigers and wolves fled from the mountains.

Sand and stones rise and fall, darkening the heavens and earth; dust and earth fly, shrouding the universe. Only the clanging of weapons echoes, startling heaven and earth; their menacing power shakes even the gods and spirits.

In the heat of battle, he flicked his wrist, sending three water droplets flying into the demon formation.

The snake with the broken tail was shocked upon sensing it. How could there be a magical artifact?!
boom! *3
Thunder and lightning vanish like bubbles; life and death hang in the balance.

There were no cries of agony, no pleas for mercy; the battlefield instantly became empty.

Aside from the transformed monsters who could barely stand on the crest of the wave, countless other spirits had already turned into flesh and bones and fallen into the river.

Amidst the surging sea of ​​blood, Xiao Qing burst into loud laughter, terrifying both humans and demons; she was truly a demon among demons.

Jia Ning watched in horror from below, especially when he saw the Bone-Melting King being brutally beaten, which enraged him even more.

"Trash, it's all trash."

"This king, that king, they all got beaten to a pulp! What are we going to do?!"

He began to ponder how to escape, wondering if the protective aura that the Bone-Melting King had mentioned would still be effective against that female demon.

It was this commotion that caught the attention of Xiao Qing, who was currently ravaging the demons. She smiled brightly at Jia Ning from afar.

I almost forgot about you, you bastard.

With a flick of his sleeve, a golden bead flew out, trailing a scorching heatwave, ready to kill the scoundrel.

Humanity's fortune, imperial fortune, none of them can compare to the four words "do as you please".

The Karmapa, who was standing to the side, frowned. This area... it leaves no way out for anyone on the city wall.

The only option was to use magic and hand seals to make the monks, who were originally preparing to escape with Jia Ning, freeze in place and turn around.

Tear! ! !

With eyes blazing with bestiality, the eight monks tore their robes apart, transforming into centipedes several meters long and standing in front of the golden pearl.

Without using magic weapons, demonic power, or formations, they simply used their demonic bodies to block the way.

The light exploded, and the scorching heat wave knocked Jia Ning unconscious as she tumbled into a corner like a rolling gourd.

Meanwhile, the centipede demons were everywhere, emitting the smell of roasted chicken.

After taking back the gold bead, Xiaoqing continued to concentrate on cutting meat as if nothing had happened.

We will not accept surrender or pleas for mercy; we will kill them all.

One, two, three.
In the end, only the terrified Bone-Melting Snake King survived. Looking at the red river water, it transformed into its original form and plunged into it without saying a word.

Xiaoqing, wielding two swords, plunged into the water to pursue the attacker.

The turbid waves at the bottom of the river surged, sometimes bursting open, sometimes making muffled noises and splashing water.

The final black sword energy cleaved the river, and the dark green witch dragged the snake king's head ashore.

The waves that had besieged the county town gradually receded and returned to the riverbed, as if everything had come to an end.

"Master, we won!!!"

After witnessing this thrilling battle, Li Yingqi became completely devoted to his master.

The Taoist priest frowned; now, Miss Qing was the real problem.

Then he told the little girl to hide herself and then disappeared from the spot.

Sure enough, Xiaoqing then set her sights on Shixin County.

He casually tossed the snake's head aside, and instead of stopping, flew into the air, looking expressionlessly at the ordinary people below who were trembling with fear.

With one hand aimed at the Xin'an River, he gathered the waves that had just dispersed, which were tens of meters high, back into his hand and transformed them into a giant spear that lay horizontally in the sky.

(End of this chapter)