171: Shadow Charge, Power of a Shot
However, before the countless spiritual arrows shot directly at Pei Yuanqing could touch his body, they were burned to ashes by the flames on him.
Bang... Boom... Rumble...
Pei Yuanqing descended into the crowd of Half-elf like a flaming meteor.
As soon as he landed, a deafening explosion erupted.
Waves of terrifying flame energy swept out in all directions, one after another, truly terrifying.
The Half-elf Swordsmen and Half-elf Greatsword Soldiers at the center of the explosion were directly blown to smithereens by Pei Yuanqing's powerful flame energy, while the Half-elf archer on the periphery were directly sent flying by the powerful flame energy.
“You all, hurry up, go together, stop him for me, kill him, quickly.”
Bu Zhan's face was filled with panic, and he continuously retreated, his hand trembling as he pointed at Pei Yuanqing and shouted.
“Stop, don't be presumptuous.”
“To dare to break in alone, you're simply courting death.”
“To disregard us so much, we will ensure you never return.”
“Utterly arrogant, kill him.”
...
Sixty Spiritual Master Level Half-elf General were filled with rage, holding longswords and charging towards Pei Yuanqing.
The surrounding layers of Half-elf soldiers also rushed forward with their weapons, one after another.
“In my eyes, even if you are of the General-level, you are no different from other miscellaneous Soldiers. It's just a matter of one hammer.”
Pei Yuanqing said proudly.
He leaped up, spiritual power surging throughout his body, and flames once again erupted from his body.
Directly enveloping his entire body and the silver warhammer.
Boom... Rumble...
Pei Yuanqing descended from the sky, landing above the fifty Half-elf General who were rushing to attack, and smashed down.
“Kill him.”
The sixty Half-elf General, seeing Pei Yuanqing not retreat but counterattack, were enraged and directly raised their longswords to stab him.
Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack...
Flashes of sword light flickered, and the sound of breaking longswords resounded.
Countless broken swords flew out in parabolic trajectories in all directions, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.
“How is this possible?”
“What kind of power is this?”
“So many of us, yet we can't even withstand one of his moves?”
“What terrifying power!”
....
The sixty Half-elf General felt a terrifying impact coming from the broken swords, like a hungry wolf tearing at their internal organs.
Excruciating pain, a feeling of unbearable suffering, instantly spread throughout their bodies.
The instant the twin hammers shattered dozens of longswords, they still smashed directly towards the sixty Half-elf General.
Without any hesitation, he directly smashed them into a pulp with one hammer.
In the blink of an eye, nearly two-thirds of the Half-elf General died tragically at Pei Yuanqing's hands.
But this wasn't over yet...
The moment Pei Yuanqing's silver warhammer landed on the ground, the flames on his body burned even more fiercely.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh
The flames on his body directly shot out in five directions, like five pillars of fire, directly at the Half-elf.
If one were to look down at Pei Yuanqing from above, they would find that these five flames resembled the character “ big” (big).
And Pei Yuanqing was right in the middle.
This was Pei Yuanqing's Rare grade spiritual skill: Great Blaze Hammer.
It belonged to a ranged area-of-effect attack, with considerable damage.
In an instant, most of the Half-elf were directly engulfed by the flames, turning completely into ashes.
The sixty Half-elf General were completely annihilated, without any power to resist.
Nearly ten thousand Orc soldiers were killed in action, suffering heavy losses.
...
“Ma Chao is here! Why do you not quickly surrender and die?”
Ma Chao, with lightning speed, arrived not far in front of the various Mechanical Race Leader, standing proudly with his long spear in hand.
Spiritual power surged from his entire body like a tide, transforming into dense black mist that spread to both sides.
“Shadow Charge Formation!”
Ma Chao uttered in a deep voice.
The next second, a black mist formed a black shadow steed beneath him.
The black mist spreading out on both sides also began to peel away, like molding clay figures.
With a twist, they formed cavalrymen riding shadow steeds, each holding a shadow spear.
Shadow Knight.
Ma Chao, riding a shadow steed and holding a long spear, his gaze swept coldly over the Mechanical Clan not far away.
On both sides, lined up in a row, were Shadow Knight, all riding shadow steeds, numbering in the hundreds.
“All troops charge, slay the enemy!”
Hiss hiss hiss hiss...
With bursts of high-pitched sounds.
Countless dust was kicked up from the ground, and Ma Chao, riding his shadow steed, charged at the forefront.
Hundreds of Shadow Knight followed closely behind.
Although there were only a few hundred cavalry, they possessed the momentum of ten thousand galloping horses, striking fear into the hearts of many.
“This human is very strong, we cannot be careless. Everyone attack together and kill him.”
Mechanical Eleven's tone was solemn, his hand already gripping a light sword, as he directly gave the order.
Behind him, seventy Machine General, each holding a light sword, directly rushed to attack Ma Chao.
Mechanical Eleven led all Mechanical Race Leader and Soldiers to charge forward as well.
The seventy Machine General were the first to launch an attack, their chest covers opening.
Revealing rows of bullet holes.
Swish...
Thousands of spiritual bullets shot out from their chests, with only one target: Ma Chao, who was charging forward.
“So many spiritual bullets, that should be enough to give you a hard time.”
“Hmph, even a Spiritual Master Level would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of so many spiritual bullets.”
“By then, even if he doesn't die, he'll probably be severely injured.”
...
The seventy Mechanical Race Leader were full of confidence in their words, and while firing the spiritual bullets, their steps did not stop, still rushing towards Ma Chao.
And thousands of spiritual bullets had already arrived in front of Ma Chao, a dense mass that could cause trypophobia.
“You think this can stop me?!”
Ma Chao showed a look of disdain, and the shadow steed beneath him continued to gallop furiously towards the Mechanical Clan, without stopping.
Facing thousands of spiritual bullets shooting directly at him, Ma Chao merely raised the long spear in his hand and thrust it out.
A force of shadow bloomed at the tip of the spear like a lotus, instantly radiating brilliant light.
The thousands of spiritual bullets seemed to be frozen in mid-air, and with a snap, they shattered like glass beads, turning into specks of light and disappearing.
And Ma Chao, leading hundreds of Shadow Knight, had already charged in front of the Mechanical Clan.
“Human, don't be so arrogant, surrender your life.”
“To charge in alone, you're courting death.”
“Hack him to death.”
“To dare to be presumptuous in front of my Mechanical Clan, you must be tired of living.”
....
The seventy Machine General were enraged when they saw Ma Chao charging safely to the front.
All Machine General held their longswords and simultaneously stabbed at Ma Chao.
Their goal was only one: because Ma Chao was alone, even if he had three heads and six arms, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand the attack of so many people.
“Too weak, is this your full power?”
Ma Chao's words carried a hint of disappointment, and a cruel smile spread across his lips.
A cold light burst from his eyes, and the long spear in his hand thrust out like a phantom.
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