The desperate soldier opened his mouth wide, kneeling on the ground looking up at the boy, his expression spasming and distorted as he tried to say sothing, but his severed trachea could only make a bellows-like wheezing sound.
"Hah…"
Zhu Haomiao didn't even bother to spare him a glance, his gaze always looking into the distance, ignoring his painful struggle before death, and walked past him indifferently.
"Ah!!"
A miserable scream ca from behind; the soldier didn't have the strength to turn his head, he could only bow his head to the ground, watching as the dark red blood under him spread into a pool, staining the package he'd seized with an ominous color of death.
Before dying, it seed he saw the family of three from Qing Country who had died under his bayonet earlier. Their painful, desperate pleas hadn't stirred the slightest sympathy in him...
He had stabbed them to death as if slaughtering livestock, just like... himself now!
On the other side, unaware of soone's despair and regret before death, Zhu Haomiao casually strolled down the street; within a dozen ters around him, soldiers as fierce as wolves silently fell, becoming twisted corpses.
[Flying Brilliance·Star Fall]
[Armor Breaking Force·Triumph]
The combination of two Basic Forces in the Great Perfection Realm, even though Zhu Haomiao only had Silver Level strength at the mont, his attack range could extend over a dozen ters!
Casually unleashing cold, lethal Sword Qi, the boy wielded a sword in one hand, a seal in the other, like a hurricane sweeping through, killing with every step.
In a trance, Zhu Haomiao directly and profoundly understood the aning of [Triumph].
Triumph... where the wind blows, grass and trees fall in its wake.
He was the wind, and the enemy was the grass and trees...
Wherever he passed, not a blade of grass could grow!
Involuntarily curling his lips, Zhu Haomiao unconsciously quickened his pace, and the spacious long street echoed with screams of fear and despair, severed limbs flew freely, and dark red blood gradually dyed the street into a scene of Hell.
In just minutes, thousands of Alliance soldiers suffered massacre. When General Wade Xi from Germany arrived at the scene, what he saw was a tall, straight black figure standing amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
The dark red blood and various human organs covered the street, extending behind the black figure, stretching to the horizon!
Blood flowed like rivers down the long street, the pungent stench was overwhelming, Wade Xi stared at this hellish scene, firmly fixing his gaze on the figure lightly twirling a sword flower, shaking off the blood droplets.
Clearly at a close distance, Wade Xi felt as though the other was shrouded in thin layers of veils, hazy and indistinct.
But as he saw the exquisite and beautiful Jade Seal in the other's left hand, he knew that was the thing he was searching for!
On the other side, seeing the nearly four-ter-tall black cha with mysterious magic inscriptions all over blocking his way, Zhu Haomiao sighed softly in regret.
The speed of the Child of Destiny is so fast, I haven't killed enough yet...
Doom!
Without a word, the mountain-sized black cha launched with speeds unbefitting its size, charging violently towards Zhu Haomiao.
Without hesitation, Zhu Haomiao unlocked two layers of seals in succession, turning into a stream of light to dodge the assault!
Boom!
In an instant, the black cha shredded the boy's afterimage, blasting out a large crater several ters in diater on the ground.
Rumble~
Wade Xi slowly raised his head, looking up at the handso young man floating in mid-air who seed weightless, the fog-like obscurity just before now gone.
His gaze crossed over the boy standing in the void, seeing the rolling tribulation clouds gathered behind him, Wade Xi vaguely understood sothing, a trace of fla-like golden particles appearing in his eyes.
Feeling the threat like spikes on his back, Zhu Haomiao glanced at the increasingly dense tribulation clouds overhead and sighed lightly in helplessness.
He had to refine the [Imperial Jade Seal] on one hand, engage in inch stop challenges on the other, and simultaneously battle the Child of Destiny...
It felt like dancing on three eggs, an oversight would lead to all being lost in the end...
However, since it was his chosen path, even if he had to kneel, he must walk it through!
Gripping his treasure sword a little tighter, Zhu Haomiao leaned slightly forward, turning into a stream of light heading out of the city.
"Demon! You cannot escape!"
Wade Xi whispered a ghostly murmur, unfolding a pair of steel wings behind the massive cha, faint golden particles were like flas, propelling the mountain-sized body directly into the sky.
Whoosh~
A massive tearing sound ca from behind, and Zhu Haomiao felt a cold chill down his spine, without turning back, he swung a sword in reverse.
[Flying Brilliance·Star Fall]
The materialized frigid sword brilliance shot out, instantly appearing before Wade Xi.
Pupils slightly constricted, Wade Xi lifted his long spear, precisely tapping the incoming sword brilliance with the spear tip.
Ping!
As if the crisp sound of shattering crystal exploded in the sky, Wade Xi struck the sword brilliance to burst it apart, residual sharp Sword Qi stirred blinding bright red sparks around him, yet left not a scratch.
However, this montary hindrance allowed Zhu Haomiao to once again pull away, shooting outward from the city walls.
By this ti, outside the city walls was crowded with batches of Eight-Nation Alliance itching to loot, more soldiers ca rushing from all directions, eager not to miss out on this grand feast.
Many people noticed the two figures chasing and fleeing in the sky, and the ground erupted in exclamations.
"It's him!"
Quite a few descenders mingling among the Alliance to pick up scraps saw that nightmare-like black figure and felt their PTSD almost triggered.
"Run! When the [Evil Dragon] gets vicious, the damage can affect over a thousand ters!"
But while retreating and observing, many top descenders noticed sothing amiss!
"His aura seems quite unstable, could it be he's not yet recovered from the injuries in the last God War?!"
The power inside Zhu Haomiao seed to resonate with sothing, expanding and contracting uncontrollably, forming tsunami-like energy tides in the transcendent's spiritual vision.
The young man darting in the sky stopped slowly, resembling a mini sun hovering over the battlefield, invisible spiritual energy ripples radiated for kiloters, pressuring so transcendent ones with keen divine sense to feel choked and breathless.
On the other side, Wade Xi unfolded his steel wings shrouded in golden flas, confronting Zhu Haomiao without showing weakness, energy torrents surged fiercely in the mysterious magic inscriptions on his spear.
"Demon! Hand over the [Imperial Jade Seal]!"
Pointing his gun from afar, Wade Xi's voice seed to co from the nine heavens, ethereal and distant, like the simultaneous low roar of billions of beings.
Perceiving the opponent had entered a mystical state with power beginning to increase limitlessly, Zhu Haomiao barely noticeably narrowed his eyes.
This guy seems even tougher than the previous captain of the Round Table Knights.
Reflecting on the previous Chief Eunuch Liu Haisheng, Zhu Haomiao faintly grasped sothing.
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