Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 401 War breaks out 4

The dark purple wind and fire and the gray energy collided violently in the air.

Every collision was like a star explosion, releasing dazzling light, like brilliant fireworks in the night sky, beautiful yet deadly, foreshadowing that an unprecedented aerial duel was taking place.

The sharp claws were like the scythe of the god of death, drawing cold arcs in the night sky, and every swing carried the breath of destruction.

Blood and feathers intertwined and flew in the air, forming a sad yet cruel picture of war.

From time to time, the corpses of ghost birds fell from the sky, and their falls silently told the cruelty and ruthlessness of this air battle.

In this chaotic sky, the three thousand Eagle Guards were like true overlords of the sky, displaying unparalleled power and majesty.

They soared above the clouds, pecking at their enemies with their sharp beaks, fanning up strong winds with their strong wings, or spitting dark purple flaming arrows, launching a fierce attack on tens of thousands of strange and hideous ghost birds.

Every dive was as powerful as thunder, and every attack caused the flock of ghost birds to retreat step by step, unable to resist.

With their outstanding flying skills and fearless fighting spirit, the Eagle Guards weave a web of death in the air.

The ghost birds had nowhere to hide in the air, their counterattacks seemed pale and powerless, and they could only retreat continuously under the powerful pressure of the eagle.

In this aerial duel, the Eagle Guards are not only warriors but also artists, painting a picture of victory in the air.

Every attack is a declaration to the sky, and every persistence is a defense of glory.

As the battle progressed, the number of ghost birds decreased dramatically and their offensive was gradually disintegrated.

The Eagle Guards became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Their morale was high and their fighting power was at its peak. It was only a matter of time before they defeated the ghost bird army.

Fighting can make people's blood boil. Even the calm Shang Liangshan couldn't help but get excited. He looked at the fierce Ghost Wolf Marquis in the distance and said with boiling fighting spirit: "Ghost Wolf, how about we have a fight?"

"Let's fight." The furious Ghost Wolf Hou roared and flew high into the sky without saying a word.

Shang Liangshan left a sentence: "I'll have to trouble Taoist Liu to take charge here." Then he took a step forward and appeared in the sky several miles away, confronting the Ghost Beast Marquis in the sky away from the battlefield.

A heart-shaking “roar” resounded through the sky, like the beating of an ancient war drum, foreshadowing that an earth-shaking showdown was about to begin.

With this roar, Ghost Wolf Hou completed an amazing transformation—transforming into an enormous monster.

It has wings on its back and a single horn on its head. Grey flames are rising from its body. It is so ferocious that it seems like a demon crawling out from the depths of hell, ready to start a bloody storm in this world.

At the same time, with a "hum" sound, Shang Liangshan took a step forward. His footsteps were as heavy as a mountain, so that the void trembled and made a buzzing sound.

With this step, he transformed into a nine-meter-tall thunder giant, with lightning surrounding his body. The thunder spear in his hand shone with dazzling light in the night, pointing directly at the ferocious Ghost Wolf Marquis, as if to tear apart the darkness of the sky in one fell swoop.

"Kill!" On the ancient battlefield tightly shrouded in the night, the roar of the Thunder Giant was like a war drum from heaven, shaking the entire night sky.

His voice contained unparalleled power and unwavering determination, as if the ancient god of thunder had come to the world in person, vowing to completely destroy all darkness and evil.

His body was tall and mighty, his muscles were as solid as mountains, and every inch of his skin flowed with the power of thunder and lightning, flashing with silvery-white light.

His eyes were like two bright stars, emitting sharp light that could see through all illusions.

The Thunder Giant held the Thunder Spear tightly in his hand. It was a divine weapon condensed from pure lightning power. The tip of the spear shone with dazzling blue-white light, as if it could tear apart all enemies that stood in its way.

There was a tiny electric current wrapped around the gun, making a crackling sound, and every swing caused the air to vibrate violently.

He took firm steps, and with every step the earth shook as if cheering him on.

He had only one target, and that was the ferocious Ghost Wolf Marquis in front of him.

The Ghost Wolf Marquis on the opposite side also showed an indomitable fighting spirit.

Its roar was full of savagery and anger, as if it was challenging the Thunder Giant and declaring that its majesty was inviolable.

Its body is larger than before, its muscle lines are like sculptures, and every hair is as hard as steel needles.

Its eyes burned with red flames, revealing an unyielding will.

It spread its huge wings, a pair of wings that were big enough to cover the sky and the sun. The gray flames on the wings were like the fire of hell, burning fiercely and emitting suffocating heat waves.

Every flap of its wings would stir up a gust of hot wind, instantly burning the surrounding grass and trees to ashes.

As the Ghost Wolf Marquis flapped his wings, he rushed towards the Thunder Giant like a huge black arrow, carrying flames of destruction.

The distance between the two shortened in an instant, and a thrilling battle was about to break out.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield reached its climax.

The void trembled due to the clash of two powerful forces, as if even space could not withstand such pressure and shattered.

The bright light illuminated the entire battlefield, and thunder and fire intertwined in the air to form a spectacular picture.

Every collision between the two was like the collapse of heaven and earth. Every impact caused the surrounding air to distort, forming ripples that were visible to the naked eye.

Every time the Thunder Giant swung his spear, it brought up streaks of lightning that streaked across the night sky, leaving brief trails in the air, like a meteor in the daytime, beautiful yet deadly.

Every attack of Ghost Wolf Marquis was accompanied by the eruption of raging flames, burning the ground to scorched earth. The flames jumped on the ground like countless fire snakes dancing wildly.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and their power was released in the constant collision, as if turning this battlefield into a new universe, where birth and destruction cycled endlessly.

During the battle, the Thunder Giant's armor was burned red by the flames, but he remained unshakable, and every attack was accurate, as if victory was the only goal in his mind.

Ghost Wolf Hou's body was struck by lightning many times, leaving deep scars, but he still fought back tenaciously, and every roar was filled with a spirit of not giving up.

As the battle continued, the figures of the Thunder Giant and the Ghost Wolf Marquis intertwined in the night sky. Each attack was filled with destructive power, as if to turn everything in this world into dust.