Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 1196 - 10: I’ll Shoulder It If Necessary
After realizing this, Wang Yunxiao decisively employed the Rampaging Colonel’s divine skill, "Unlimited Freedom," stomped down, shattering all the seals around him, along with the rock under his feet, and voluntarily fell into the sea.
"Rampaging Colonel..."
Wei Liuyun, preparing for the next round of attacks, couldn’t help but sigh.
The Rampaging Colonel from the Government Army of the Righteous Path, coupled with the Blood Slaughter of the Heretical Path, this was undoubtedly the King of War.
Legends are legends, but seeing Ma Zhiqiu pull him into a dream, Wei Liuyun still held onto the slim chance, organizing advisors from various classes to set a trap to confine him.
What if?
There is also a gap among Rampaging Colonels, the most obvious being how many soldiers they command.
Wang Yunxiao is alone; how much power can he exert from the Rampaging Colonel profession?
Unfortunately, there was no "what if."
Seeing Wang Yunxiao stomp and break the seals and fall into the sea, he knew there was no hope.
The divine skill a Rampaging Colonel mastered allows for more power with more troops, but it doesn’t mean it can’t be used alone.
Moreover, different personal qualities result in different effects.
Clearly, Wang Yunxiao had already mastered the "Unlimited Freedom" divine skill, or further, his advancement to Rampaging Colonel was genuine.
It lacked any shortcomings.
Unlike some people...
Wei Liuyun turned his gaze to the silent Gao Lingfeng in the distance.
"Are you constipated?"
"You’re the one constipated! You promised me three minutes!"
Gao Lingfeng gritted his teeth.
From Wang Yunxiao’s battle with Ma Zhiqiu to now, only one and a half minutes had passed. It looked like a back-and-forth fight, but on the timeline, it was a complete one-sided crush by Wang Yunxiao, while they on this side had already lost at least five classes.
Who was bragging about getting me three minutes just now?
Now you’re anxious and think of me?
Wei Liuyun glanced at his watch, expressionless, and said, "Last minute, I’ll get it for you. Timing starts now, 59..."
With a loud boom, the rock beneath Wei Liuyun collapsed instantly. Wang Yunxiao surged from below, gripping a blood-red lance, aiming straight at Wei Liuyun!
"Capture the king to capture the entire bandit!"
The simplest way to unravel the formation of these thousand garrison soldiers was to take out their commander directly.
And Wei Liuyun didn’t deliberately hide his presence.
He just stood there, waiting for Wang Yunxiao to arrive.
If he had a choice, he certainly wouldn’t want to be on the front line. It’s not about his survival, but if he were to be defeated, others would lose command, fight disorderly.
During the change of commanders, Wang Yunxiao could easily achieve remarkable results.
The main reason was that others simply couldn’t withstand it!
The battle power of the Blood Slaughter was too terrifying; anything less than a Rampaging Colonel couldn’t even have the qualification to stand before him. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Seeing the lance charge towards his chest, Wei Liuyun sidestepped slightly, suddenly unfolding like a book.
Righteous Path Advancement, Rampaging Colonel!
Advisor Righteous Path Advancement, School Official!
At this moment, Wang Yunxiao wanted to ask, "Are you human?"
How did you train this?
Advancing both these Dharma Gates was like someone being not only extremely skilled with throwing knives but also scoring top marks in the imperial exams.
The setting of a favored child of the universe.
Piercing forward, there was no sensation of hitting a person but felt like plunging into one wall after another.
Wei Liuyun had transformed himself into a humanoid book, spreading it open and presenting page by page before Wang Yunxiao.
Each page contained the defense capabilities brought by the entire formation of a class of garrison soldiers.
"A strong crossbow cannot pierce a layer of thin silk."
Wang Yunxiao’s lance effortlessly tore through the first page, then the second, its power being consumed layer by layer, slowing its speed until the seventh page where it could advance no further.
Without hesitation, Wang Yunxiao pulled back the lance and leapt into the air.
Wei Liuyun had completed the formation, a colossal array of over a thousand people from three entire grades, unlike Wei Bao’s mere fifty-soldier setup.
The truly terrifying aspect was that these thousand people from different grades, classes, actually could unconditionally obey his command, giving him complete trust!
This couldn’t be treated lightly.
Wang Yunxiao soared into the sky, with tidal waves rising beneath him, submerging him entirely, and within seconds, he was clad in blood-colored Heavenly Armor, lance in hand.
With a gentle sweep of the lance, blood rain filled the sky.
"42..."
Wei Liuyun, who had kept an unwavering eye on Wang Yunxiao’s movements, wasn’t surprised at the appearance of the blood-colored mecha. He quickly interlinked his vitality with the other twenty-four advisors’ converging energy.
Advisors use ink as weapons, divine skills enacted through information.
"Unleash the trigram!"
Heaven, Lake, Fire, Thunder, Wind, Water, Mountain, Earth...
Eight trigram symbols manifested around him, radiating brilliant golden light.
This was precisely the divine skill that Yan Yu’an had used to suppress Wang Yunxiao during the battle against King Solomon.
Using "The Book of Changes," transforming into the innate Eight Trigrams, intertwining to form sixty-four trigram symbols, creating an infinite maze of space specifically countering physical output techniques like those of the government army.
Your unlimited freedom won’t work; if your attack range is 145 meters, I only need to stretch the spatial distance to 200 meters, rendering all your output into thin air.
Of course, this is a theoretical concept, even though he made the same choice Yan Yu’an did, Wei Liuyun wasn’t naive enough to think such an Eight Trigrams Array could halt the charge of Blood Slaughter.
"They don’t play by theory.
His tactical intent was always to stall for time.
"Wind!"
With Wei Liuyun’s shout, all the classes around echoed in unison.
"Wind! Wind! Wind! Wind!"
Great Wind Rises!
This was the most powerful divine skill a Rampaging Colonel possessed, able to concentrate all the forces of his army onto himself and unleash a earth-shattering blow.
But Wei Liuyun didn’t intend to attack.
He wasn’t the Iron Sparrowhawk, nor the Blood Slaughter.
He was an excellent military commander, but that didn’t mean he was skilled in close combat.
Bullying weaklings was fine, but his opponent wasn’t weak.
Don’t challenge experts in their field.
The word in Wei Liuyun’s mind was "drag!"
"33..."
A blood-red meteor fell from the sky.
At that moment, it felt like the moon in the sky was crashing down.
Wei Bao indeed wasn’t wronged in his defeat, Ma Zhiqiu had also done his best.
Failing to stall for enough time wasn’t their fault.
This terrifying sense of oppression, unless experienced in person, couldn’t be described in words to others.
The Eight Trigrams Array disintegrated in less than two seconds, with the lance tip against Wei Liuyun’s forehead, the sharp killing intent nearly freezing his brain.
Tears of blood streamed from Wei Liuyun’s eyes, but his expression remained unchanged; calmly, he continued flipping himself open layer by layer.
Each book page was a wall.
The eighth layer, ninth layer...
This time, the lance tip pierced through twenty pages, from Wei Liuyun’s crown down to his chest.
Yet, it didn’t break the defense.
The formation composed of over a thousand people, concentrated by Great Wind Rises, had stacked Wei Liuyun’s defense power to astronomical levels.
With the second attack failed, Wang Yunxiao didn’t linger, once again leaping into the air.
Among the sea, seventy-two Demon God pillars erupted with ghostly wails, the shadow of death blanketed the sky and earth.
Wei Liuyun turned his head with effort, bloody eyes looking towards Gao Lingfeng.
"18..."
He had no strength to speak, but he still believed that in 18 seconds, he would get that pivotal piece sufficient to turn the tide.
This is trust among comrades.
Gao Lingfeng in that moment had also entered the final preparation, with thirty-six Golden Needles pierced into his vital points, forcing out all potential from within using such an extreme method.
Biting his tongue until it bled, he spit a mouthful of blood onto the straw doll inscribed with Wang Yunxiao’s name, reversed his grip on a three-inch peach wood nail, descending it slowly onto the doll’s head.
This was the Righteous Path Advancement of the Witch Doctor Technique, the secret divine skill mastered by the Witch Doll—"Nail-head Seven Arrows Manuscript"!
