amaotonovel Chapter 295 Death in battle
Chapter 295 Death in battle
On the battlefield, the shouts and cries of killing were deafening, as if they were going to tear the sky apart.
The fighting was endless, and the strong smell of blood filled every inch of the air, which was pungent and disgusting.
Looking around, there were broken limbs everywhere, and blood gathered into a river, winding through the ravines of the earth, so thick that it was almost stagnant.
"Miss, how about you recover your spiritual power first? I can help you protect the law."
Lin Chuan turned sideways and looked at the woman in yellow beside him, his expression full of helplessness.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and swung it violently. The sword formation shone brightly, and sharp sword energy crisscrossed, instantly engulfing the seven powerful monsters that were rushing towards him.
Amidst the shrill roars, the big monsters were strangled by the sword formation and turned into blood mist and dissipated.
He didn't know when the woman in yellow appeared, but when he raised his eyes, she was already standing in front of him.
From then on, any demon who tried to attack Lin Chuan or passed by would be strangled to death by her sword.
Over time, this inexplicable protection attracted the attention of more powerful monsters, who gathered around and launched a crazy siege.
But even so, she still gritted her teeth and endured it without saying a word.
At first, Lin Chuan thought it was just a chance encounter to help out, until in an instant, four women in different clothes appeared out of thin air around him.
They had graceful figures but extraordinary aura, occupying four directions respectively, blocking the demon tribe that was attacking like a tide at the periphery.
"Do you know Qingshu?"
Seeing that the woman in yellow didn't say anything, Lin Chuan was full of doubts, but he didn't want to force her, so he just asked tentatively.
The woman in yellow remained silent, but bowed slightly to Lin Chuan, her movements gentle, as if she was silently responding to something.
Then, she took light steps and quickly put some distance between herself and Lin Chuan.
In a flash, she threw herself into the fierce battle again, and the long sword in her hand made dazzling sword flowers, ruthlessly strangling the demon soldiers who rushed towards her madly.
"Sir, do you know them?"
Lin Wanxi was breathing slightly, her breath a little disordered. After the baptism of this fierce battle, her delicate and handsome face had lost its former gentleness and was stained with a layer of solemnity.
"Maybe."
Lin Chuan shook his head slightly, his eyes passed Lin Wanxi and turned to the demon soldiers who were pouring in like a tide, his brows furrowed tightly.
He originally planned to do his best to stop the big monsters who rushed to support him, but the reality was cruel. Even with the help of Lin Wanxi and the four women, their strength still seemed insignificant in this vast battlefield, like a drop in the ocean, just a drop in the bucket.
So, he set his sights on a key point in the formation. Sure enough, as he approached, those demon soldiers and big demons rushed towards him as if they were risking their lives.
"The center of the formation is ahead, but..."
Lin Chuan clenched his teeth, veins bulged on his forehead, and the Starry Night Sword in his hand was like a black lightning, madly harvesting the monsters.
As the sword passed, blood splattered, and the demon soldiers and the big demon screamed one after another. However, the high intensity of the battle caused the spiritual power in his body to be consumed rapidly like a flood.
He could clearly feel his strength fading away bit by bit. In his current state, even if he tried his best to reach the center of the formation, his spiritual power would probably be almost exhausted.
A hint of anxiety flashed across Lin Chuan's eyes, but was quickly replaced by determination.
Even if the center of the formation cannot be broken, attracting such a large amount of firepower can at least share some of the pressure for Jiang Wanying and Bai Zhi.
"Pfft."
At this moment, the woman in yellow who had been standing in front of Lin Chuan suddenly trembled and then spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
The blood streaked through the air in a blinding arc, dripping onto the dusty, blood-stained ground. The woman in yellow's aura instantly weakened, her once upright figure swaying slightly, and her grip on the sword becoming unsteady.
"Autumn."
The woman in green skirt who was guarding Lin Chuan's left side saw the tragic scene of the woman in yellow Qiu bleeding and fainting, and she cried out in anxiety.
Her beautiful eyes were wide open, full of worry, and her feet had subconsciously taken a step forward, eager to run to Qiu's side to check the situation.
However, despite his weak breath, Qiu still managed to stay awake and shouted sternly: "Don't come over, protect the young master."
The woman in the green dress suddenly paused, her face full of struggle and reluctance, but she bit her lower lip tightly, suppressed the impulse in her heart, and stopped.
Qiu said no more, tightening her grip on the sword. Her eyes once again became as sharp as an eagle's. She took a deep breath, summoned her remaining spiritual energy, and swung her sword once more to slash at the encircling demons.
At this critical moment, when the situation was extremely dire, purple-golden lightning bolts appeared like dragons emerging from the sea, pouring down from all directions with overwhelming force.
Accompanied by a crackling sound, a pungent smell of burning quickly spread. The demon soldiers and great demons who had just surrounded them with such force were now powerless in the face of this terrifying purple-gold lightning.
They didn't even have time to scream before they were struck by the thunder and turned into charcoal in an instant. With wisps of black smoke coming out of their bodies, they fell to the ground dejectedly.
"Do you have any mission that requires death?"
A helpless voice sounded beside Qiu. Qiu turned his head and met a pair of eyes as deep as a dark pool.
"..."
Qiu was slightly startled and subconsciously bowed slightly as a response to Lin Chuan.
Then, she tightly grasped the already damaged longsword in her hand, and, enduring the discomfort in her body, was about to move forward to continue fighting the demon tribe. But at this moment, Lin Chuan grabbed her arm.
"Son..."
Qiu lowered her head, her hair hanging down a little messily, covering some of the expression on her face.
"Even if you stand in front of me, you can't stop those big monsters. You should go to the girl in the green skirt for help."
Lin Chuan didn't say anything, he reached out and grabbed Qiu's arm, then hurried towards the direction of the woman in green dress.
After fighting side by side for so long, he also noticed some clues. Although the four women were protecting themselves, they were very indifferent to each other. As for the woman named Qiu, it seemed that only the woman in the green dress really cared about her safety.
"It is my duty to protect you, sir. You don't have to worry about me."
Qiu smiled faintly. Although the smile was a little pale and weak, it still revealed gentleness and tenacity.
She gently pulled back her arm that was being held by Lin Chuan, bowed slightly, her eyes full of stubbornness.
"You can't even protect yourself in this state, how can you protect me?"
Lin Chuan frowned and spoke in a stern voice while controlling purple-gold lightning to shuttle through the battlefield like a dragon, constantly killing the demon soldiers and big demons who were rushing towards him like locusts.
"I will protect you until I die in battle."
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