Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Four – Advance! (1/2)
Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Four – Advance!
“Advance!”
“All troops, advance!”
The cold order was like the hottest flame in a world of snow, causing every person’s passion to burn. Zuo Mo did not look at the corpse covered battlefield and charged at the front.
A vicious bronze mask hid his face. This emotionless face combined with the cold commands caused him to appear every more terrifying. His black cape flapped in the wind like dancing black flames.
The shouts of the battle generals rose and fell. They were soaked in sweat that evaporated in streams of mist. They waved their strong arms, their eyes wide, as they motivated their troops.
“Pay attention to the rank shape!
“Advance, do not fall behind!”
“Keep up!”
Every member gritted their teeth as they furiously urged on the mo steeds under them. Their gazes were locked onto the figure at the very front of the battalion with passion in their eyes.
The entire army was like a raging metallic flood that push forward at an astounding speed in the sky.
Seeing their shocking presence people would believe that any battalion that dared to stand in their way would be flattened immediately.
Advance! Advance! Advance!
No one can stop us!
Fighting spirit burned in everyone’s eyes. The wind howled in their ears. These battle-hungry and brave mo experts steered their mo steeds and continued to maintain a perfect offensive formation.
Far in the horizon, an enormous battalion entered their field of view. This battalion was more than ten thousand people, it was definitely a big battalion.
The distance between the two quickly decreased. At the front, King had no intentions of slowing down.
Suddenly, a large sword appeared in King’s hand!
Everyone’s spirit suddenly reached a peak. They all knew what King’s action meant.
This was the signal for battle!
King accelerated!
Everyone urged on their mo steeds to keep up with King’s speed. The wind rumbled in their ears, their blood vessels expanded, their blood boiled, the shen power in their bodies was restless.
The enemy hadn’t thought that Zuo Mo would not consider the great enemy number and still decided to charge!
This battalion’s presence as it charged was astounding!
Even with the battle generals in command, the subordinate members still instinctively panicked. They had never seen such a furious and focused charge!
Zuo Mo suddenly raised the sword in his hand. The cold and grave shout spread through the entire battlefield.
“Kill!”
The people behind him raised their mo weapons and angrily shouted, “Kill!”
The large sword in Zuo Mo’s hand seemed to immediately light up. Under the blinding golden light, Zuo Mo was like a god of war descending to the mortal world!
Zuo Mo’s sword came down!
The blinding golden light entered the enemy battalion and suddenly exploded!
The golden sea of light consumed a great number of enemies. Countless drops of golden liquid metal ripped through the enemy battalion, and a large part of the enemy battalion immediately fell down.
Another sword appeared on Zuo Mo’s hand.
He raised it again!
“Kill!”
He charged at the front towards the enemy battalion!
“Kill!”
Everyone shouted angrily and followed closely behind him. The metal flood charged furiously and smashed into the enemy battle formation without any finesse!
In that instant, limbs and bodies flew everywhere.
No one could stop one of Zuo Mo’s attacks. Zuo Mo was like a powerful bull that charged back and forth in the enemy ranks. With every ball of light he threw out, an empty are of ground would appear in front of him.
The gold flow swords could not withstand the shen power. Almost the moment they were brought out, they would turn to liquid. Zuo Mo was not frugal. The liquid metal contained terrifying power, there were many of them and so they were the best weapons.
Zuo Mo only felt the surroundings were full of enemies. He did not care. He only threw out the golden balls of light rapidly.
The handfuls of golden metal liquid filled with shen power formed a killing net that was inescapable.
The enemies were cleaved down like wheat. But then they charged over from all directions and were cut down again … …
Zuo Mo’s eyes were filled with blood. The rhythm of his hands increased and he continued to charge.
Charge!
A furious and sudden charge!
The enemy was not able to muster up an effective resistance. Even though countless people threw themselves furiously at Zuo Mo, they were still not able to stop the charge, not even able to delay Zuo Mo for a few seconds!
Zuo Mo’s vision suddenly cleared.
Zuo Mo stilled and then realized. They had penetrated the enemy formation!
They won!
He led the battalion to quickly turn around and faced the enemy battalion’s back. The enemy battle formation was in chaos. They had not managed to turn around. There was a great hole in the battle formation. Inside the hole, corpses were piled up in mountains. That was a path of blood created by Zuo Mo’s charge.
Zuo Mo suddenly raised the sword he had just placed in his hand.
“Kill!”
The people following behind him had bloodshot eyes. They raised their mo weapons and shouted angrily, “Kill!”
Zuo Mo’s sword quickly turned bright and the ball of light expanded!
It was unprecedentedly bright!