Train Survival: Can I get a treasure chest by touching my goddess?

Chapter 112 The Decapitation Fetish, Interesting

And at this time.

Suddenly, a figure leaped up from the distance, coldly saying, "Monkey King, you actually dared to come out!"

The next moment, streaks of crimson light erupted from the figure.

Xu Jiucheng, who had been panicked, suddenly regained his composure.

Shen Wen thought to himself, "This is what I'm complaining about."

You change your expression without batting an eye!

Xu Jiucheng exclaimed with delight, "It's Lord Bai!"

Shen Wen asked curiously, "Lord Bai?"

"A descendant of Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter, and the commander in charge of this entire defense line." Xu Jiucheng's voice trembled, not with fear, but with excitement. "He is also a Silver-level expert."

Shen Wen raised an eyebrow.

Why is there another familiar name?

Bai Qi...

He shook his head.

Even if it is Bai Qi, it probably isn't the Bai Qi he knows.

He said that it was impossible for a single Silver Beast King to break through this defensive line.

Even if this is only part of the defense line, once they break through, there's no way to stop them from behind.

Therefore, there will inevitably be strong individuals of the same Silver rank locked in a stalemate, allowing lower-level combatants to wear each other down.

In the distance, the Zhu Yan beast raised its head, its scarlet pupils fixed on the figure riding a spear in the sky, and let out a deafening roar.

"Human! Your people killed my child! They must die!"

The figure in the sky stepped on a long spear, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and said in a calm voice, "So many of your monkey offspring, they're dead, so be it."

"Human, you're asking for death!"

The Zhu Yan beast leaped suddenly.

Its 30-meter-tall body rose from the ground like a mountain, its arms outstretched, and it was more than twice as fast as the Zhu Yan beast.

Lord Bai leaped down from the spear, which landed in his hand.

The gun body was entirely silver-white, with a blood-red tip that gleamed brightly.

He transformed into a white streak of light and crashed into the Zhu Yan beast.

boom--!

The moment the two collided, a visible shockwave exploded from the point of impact, like an invisible bomb detonating in the sky above the wasteland.

The ground was ripped up by the blast wave, and gravel and sand flew in all directions like cannonballs, with stones hitting the city walls and making a crackling sound.

Shen Wen narrowed his eyes.

Is this what Silver level is?

He previously thought that since he possessed Silver-level abilities, he shouldn't need to worry too much about the existence of Silver.

Even if you can't fight, you can escape.

But judging from the current situation, this silver-level destructive power is quite formidable.

In the sky, Lord Bai and the Zhu Yan Beast had already clashed several times.

Each strike was accompanied by a piercing shriek; the sound of metal clashing echoed across the wasteland, making one's eardrums ache.

Lord Bai's marksmanship was fierce; each thrust left a bloody afterimage, the spear tip tracing a crimson path through the air.

The Zhu Yan beast's claws were equally ferocious; each swing tore through the air, leaving deep trenches in the city walls.

The two fought higher and higher, from the ground to mid-air, and then from mid-air to below the clouds.

The surrounding giant beasts were overturned by the shockwave, some of them were directly killed by the aftershocks, and they fell to the ground bleeding from their seven orifices.

Xu Jiucheng stood atop the city wall, staring at the two intertwined figures in the sky, and exclaimed in shock, "That's the Domain of the God of Slaughter! The domain that the Bai family specializes in!"

Shen Wen raised an eyebrow.

"Any enemy shrouded in the Domain of the God of Slaughter will be constantly subjected to mental attacks."

Shen Wen listened and realized that this Killing God Domain was similar to his slaughterhouse, only it was larger in area and had the added effect of the killing will.

A collective killing intent?

"Stop looking." Shen Wen withdrew his gaze. "Let's deal with the beast tide first."

He looked at the four women and said, "I'm going down; you all defend the city."

His sanity has recovered during this time.

The first requirement for him to complete the advancement task was to behead dozens of Black Irons, so it was impossible for him to leave them on the city wall.

Su Mu's face paled slightly: "I'll go down with you."

Shen Wen shook his head; he was the only one who was relatively agile.

"Besides, Little White and Little Spider can just stay with me. You stay here and help them defend."

The three-tailed fox leaped onto Shen Wen's shoulder, while the Thousand-Limbed Demon Spider climbed down from the city wall, its eight legs firmly planted on the sandy ground, its eight eyes fixed on the direction of the beast tide.

The four women could only nod.

They also knew that if they went down with Shen Wen, he would need to be distracted and protect them.

Shen Wen jumped off the city wall.

The Thousand-Limbed Demon Spider followed beside him, while the Three-Tailed Fox perched on his shoulder, its three tails held high. The tips of its tails glowed with light blue, light red, and light green light respectively.

Shen Wen stood below the city wall, facing an overwhelming tide of beasts.

Giant beasts of gray-black, gray-yellow, and dark red huddle together, rolling towards us like a moving landmass.

He drew his butcher's knife.

Shen Wen stood at the foot of the city wall.

Ahead lay an overwhelming tide of beasts.

He gripped the butcher's knife tightly, his entire body like a dark red cannonball, crashing head-on into the densest part of the beast tide.

The slaughterhouse was compressed into a five-meter radius around the victim's body, with blood mist rising from the sandy ground.

The giant beasts that rushed into the area slowed down drastically, their ferocity replaced by fear in their eyes, and they moved much slower.

The first armored bull was beheaded when the butcher's knife pierced its lower jaw and exited through its skull, then with a twist, its head was severed.

Before the corpse even fell to the ground, Shen Wen had already drawn his sword and slashed horizontally, instantly slicing open the head of the second saber-toothed tiger, with dark red blood spurting out three meters away.

The third mountain-splitting ox lowered its head and charged, its horns aimed straight for his chest.

Shen Wen did not dodge.

The horn tip collided with the Blood Fiend Qilin Armor, and most of the impact was dissipated.

His feet didn't budge, the butcher's knife slashed upwards, the blade cutting into the jaw of the mountain-splitting ox, exiting through the top of its head, and then turning again.

The bull's head fell off.

Shen Wen slashed with his knife again and again.

There are no fancy moves, no pre-charge animations, just the most basic slashes, chops, sweeps, and thrusts.

With a single flash of his blade, a head would fall off, leaving a headless corpse.

The Thousand-Limbed Demon Spider followed beside him.

Eight legs weaved among the giant beasts, like a silver-white lightning bolt.

Spider silk shot out from its abdomen, wrapped around the hind legs of a saber-toothed tiger, and pulled it to the ground.

At the same time, eight legs plunged into the neck of another mountain-splitting ox, injecting venom. The five-meter-tall behemoth stiffened and collapsed with a crash.

The three-tailed fox spirit perched on Shen Wen's shoulder.

Three tails high The pale pink light at the tip of its tail flickered on and off.

The allure was unleashed wave after wave, specifically targeting the largest and most prominent bronze-level behemoths.

The behemoth that was hit paused, its pupils dilated, drool dripped from its mouth, and it spun around in place like a drunkard.

Then he was beheaded by Shen Wen with a single blow.

On the city wall.

"This guy is too ruthless..." The adjutant stood next to Xu Jiucheng, his voice trembling. "And... does he have some kind of weird fetish? Why does he always just chop off heads?"

Xu Jiucheng swallowed hard. This one man, with just a knife, had managed to stop the charge of a wave of beasts.

"If we can stop them, we'll just behead them, but this is too ruthless."

He knew he couldn't be as composed as he was in the face of this beast tide.

Shen Wen had lost count of how many heads he had chopped off.

The three-tailed fox's charm struck another bronze-level mountain-splitting bull, whose pupils dilated and whose steps faltered.

Shen Wen took a step forward, the butcher's knife pierced through his eye socket, through his brain, and then he pulled it out.

The body fell down.

Shen Wen single-handedly held off the most concentrated area, while the rest were dispersed to other directions, reducing the pressure on the city wall by more than half.

Xu Jiucheng's orders came down one after another: "Ballista! Aim at those big ones to the east! Don't hit the people below!"

"Infantrymen, get on the wall! Shield bearers in front! Spearmen, poke from behind!"

"Don't push! Keep your formation!"

The city wall was in complete chaos, yet there was order within the chaos.

Wave after wave of crossbow bolts were fired, carving bloody paths through the beast horde.

And at this time.

Shen Wen suddenly looked up.

Two dark shadows were swooping down from the sky.

They were incredibly fast, like two cannonballs fired from a gun, heading straight for his head.

It was those two giant eagles.

It stands at least three meters tall at the shoulder, has a wingspan of over ten meters, is covered in dark gray feathers, has a metallic sheen at the tip of its beak, and claws that resemble four curved knives.

Its plumage is darker than other giant eagles, and the fierce glint in its eye sockets is brighter.

It was the same giant eagle that had been tracking them before.

Shen Wentong's pupils shrank slightly.

He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The giant eagle swooped down so fast that it was overhead in the blink of an eye.

He raised his butcher's knife, ready to fight back.

Just then.

The Spider with Ten Thousand Limbs moved.

The four miniature Zhu Yan beast limbs hanging beside it suddenly swelled up at that moment.

The fleshy strip that was originally as thick as an arm has transformed into a thick, giant arm in the blink of an eye.

The Thousand-Limbed Demon Spider braced its eight legs on the ground, and simultaneously raised its four giant arms, slamming them down at the swooping giant eagle.

"Bang--!"

The giant eagle's claws struck the Zhu Yan beast's palm, the sound of bones cracking muffled within the flesh and blood.

The giant eagle let out a scream, its body was slapped to one side, its wings flapped wildly in the air, scattering feathers all over the ground.

Another giant eagle was entangled in the silk of the Thousand-Limbed Demon Spider. The silvery-white silk sprayed out from its abdomen and precisely wrapped around the giant eagle's right talon.

The giant eagle flapped its wings desperately, but the spider silk was extremely resilient, and the more it struggled, the tighter it became.

The Spider of Ten Thousand Limbs exerted its strength with its eight legs, pulling the giant eagle down from the sky like a fishing rod.

The giant eagle crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Shen Wen did not waste the opportunity.

With a single step, the butcher's knife slashed horizontally, cutting into the giant eagle's neck.

They chopped it off.

Two giant eagles, in less than ten seconds.

Shen Wen sheathed his sword.

The Thousand-Limbed Demon Spider shrunk the Zhu Yan Beast's limbs back to its side, its eight bright eyes staring at Shen Wen, its mouth opening and closing, emitting satisfied hissing sounds.

Shen Wen reached out and patted it on the back: "Well done."

The three-tailed fox perched on Shen Wen's shoulder, its three tails swaying and making a soft "squeak".

Shen Wen reached out and ruffled its head: "You did a good job too."

The three-tailed fox squinted its eyes and made a "gurgling" sound.

far away.

A furious roar exploded out.

It wasn't coming from the direction of the city wall, but from deep within the horde of giant beasts.

The silver-red beast was locked in combat with Lord Bai.

The two fought from the ground to mid-air, and from mid-air to below the clouds, their silver-white gunshots and dark red claw marks intertwining in the sky.

At that moment, it let out a deafening roar, its voice filled with anger, and also with... resentment.

then.

They are retreating.

It wasn't a rout, but an orderly and slow retreat.

The giant beasts in the front row turned around and walked to the back, and the giant beasts in the back row made way for them.

The wounded were dragged away by their companions, while the corpses were carried back in their mouths.

The whole process took less than two minutes.

Shen Wen stood there, watching those gray-black figures grow farther and farther away. He still held the butcher's knife in his hand, the blood still gleaming on its blade.

He didn't chase after them.

His sequence advancement task is complete.

He beheaded countless of those at the Iron and Bronze levels.

A prompt popped into his mind, and he glanced at it.

The first item is complete.

The battlefield survived; it's still alive.

If you can get back alive, this task will be completed.

He didn't waste any more energy, but he also didn't sheathe his sword.

One crimson blade aura after another exploded from the blade, chasing after the giant beasts still within sight.

Kill one if you can.

Each blade of energy precisely struck the hind legs of the last remaining giant beasts.

My leg is broken, I can't walk.

If they can't walk, they'll be trampled to death by their companions pushing them from behind.