kvmb Chapter 273 Pursuit of victory
Chapter 273 Pursuit of victory
The news that Zhang Hao and Feng Yu successfully destroyed the supply line of the Dark Cult boosted the morale of the people in the town, but Li Yunfei did not relax at all. He knew that the Dark Cult would not give up, and a more brutal decisive battle was coming.
Li Yunfei stood on the city wall, looking into the distance, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. The dark clouds rolled in from the horizon, as if foreshadowing the coming storm. He tightly grasped the sword in his hand, and the sword blade flashed a cold light in the dim light.
Lin Yue was in the tent, carefully studying the layout of the magic circle. Her fingers gently ran over the ancient runes, muttering something. A faint magical light flickered around her, reflecting her solemn face.
Zhang Hao was conducting the final special training for the soldiers on the training ground. He shouted loudly, waving the spear in his hand like the wind, "Brothers, the time for the decisive battle is approaching, we must defend our homeland with our lives!" The soldiers' response was like thunder, resounding through the sky.
Feng Yu was alone in an empty space, trying to raise the power of fire to the extreme. She raised her hands high, the air around her became distorted due to the high temperature, and the blazing fire rose in her palms, as if to burn the whole world.
Mo Ying shuttled through the streets of the town, checking the details of every fortification. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, not missing any possible loopholes.
As night fell, the town was shrouded in a tense silence. Suddenly, a low horn sounded in the distance, breaking the silence.
"Here it comes!" Li Yunfei's heart tightened and he shouted loudly.
The army of the Dark Order came like a tide, their torches lighting up the entire horizon and their shouts of killing were deafening.
Li Yunfei drew his sword and said, "Warriors, for our homeland and for justice, kill!"
The city gate slowly opened, and the soldiers rushed out like a torrent, colliding with the army of the Dark Cult.
Li Yunfei led the charge, brandishing his sword, and enemies fell wherever he went. His eyes burned with anger, and every move was full of power and determination.
Lin Yue stood on the high city wall, the staff in her hand flashing brightly. She stared at the soldiers on the battlefield intently, chanting spells, and green rays of light shot out from the staff, like shining stars, falling on the injured soldiers. The soldiers enveloped by the green light quickly healed their wounds and recovered their physical strength. Their exhausted bodies were filled with strength again.
Under the city wall, Zhang Hao charged left and right among the dense enemy troops. His spear was like a ferocious dragon, flying up and down, unstoppable. His figure was as fast as lightning, and every time he swung his spear, it would bring a gust of wind, sweeping the enemy to the ground. His face was covered with blood, but his eyes were firm and brave, and his roar echoed on the battlefield, inspiring the surrounding soldiers.
Feng Yu stood on the city wall, and released huge fireballs while dancing with his hands. These fireballs were like blazing meteors, streaking through the sky and smashing into the most densely populated areas of the enemy with blazing flames. The fireballs drew beautiful arcs in the air, and then exploded with a bang, setting off a sea of fire. The enemies struggled and screamed in pain in the sea of fire, their bodies were burned black, and a pungent smell was emitted.
Mo Ying was like a ghost, shuttling through the shadows of the battlefield. His figure was erratic, sometimes hiding in the darkness, sometimes suddenly appearing behind the enemy. Every time he appeared, his dagger would accurately pierce the enemy's vital points, leaving them powerless to fight back. His movements were light and graceful, like a gorgeous dance, but this dance came at the cost of his life.
The battlefield was filled with shouts of killing and blood splattered everywhere. Soldiers from both sides were fighting desperately, with someone falling down every moment and someone rushing up to fill the gap every moment.
Li Yunfei fought a desperate battle with a master of the Dark Cult. The opponent's swordsmanship was vicious and cruel, but Li Yunfei responded calmly, looking for the opponent's flaws.
"Prepare to die!" The master roared, and his sword skills became more and more fierce.
Li Yunfei dodged the opponent's fatal blow by leaning sideways, then stabbed the opponent in the chest with a backhanded sword.
The master fell down unwillingly, and Li Yunfei had no time to catch his breath before rushing to another battlefield.
Zhang Hao was surrounded by a group of enemies, but he was not afraid, and waved his spear tightly, blocking the enemy's weapons one after another.
"Come on, you bunch of bastards!" Zhang Hao roared loudly, and suddenly swept across, repelling all the enemies around him.
Feng Yu's magic power was over-consumed and her face turned pale, but she still insisted on releasing the flames.
"I won't fall, I will fight to the last moment!" She gritted her teeth and condensed a huge ball of flame again.
Lin Yue was shocked when he saw Feng Yu's condition, and quickly cast a recovery spell on her. A green light shot out from Lin Yue's hand, instantly covering Feng Yu, and a warm force quickly injected into her body, gradually restoring some color to her originally pale face.
"Hold on, Fengyu!" Lin Yue shouted anxiously, with a hint of nervousness and worry in his voice.
Meanwhile, Mo Ying continued to explore in the darkness and finally found the command center of the Dark Cult. It was a huge building surrounded by countless Dark Cultists and guards. However, Mo Ying did not retreat at all. He quietly approached the command center, ready to find an opportunity to disrupt their plan.
Just as Mo Ying was about to approach the command center, a guard suddenly spotted him. The guard shouted, "There's an enemy! Catch him!"
Mo Ying's heart tightened, but he did not panic. He dodged the guard's attack quickly and used the shadows in the dark to cover himself. He nimbly shuttled through the darkness and started a fierce chase with the guard.
"There's an assassin!" the guard shouted.
Mo Ying attacked instantly, slashing the guard's throat with the short blade, and then rushed into the command center.
In the command center, Mo Ying had a thrilling showdown with the commander of the Dark Cult.
Eventually, Mo Ying succeeded in beheading the commander, and the army of the Dark Order fell into chaos.
Li Yunfei and others seized this opportunity and launched a more fierce attack.
The situation on the battlefield gradually tilted towards Li Yunfei's side, and the soldiers of the Dark Cult began to collapse.
"Don't let them run away!" Li Yunfei shouted loudly.
The soldiers took advantage of the victory and launched a final encirclement and suppression campaign against the enemy.
After a fierce pursuit, the remnants of the Dark Cult were finally wiped out.
The battlefield was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, and Li Yunfei and others collapsed to the ground exhausted.
"We won..." Li Yunfei's voice was hoarse and weak.
Everyone looked at each other with relieved smiles on their faces.
However, they know that the pain caused by this war will take a long time to heal, and their mission to protect their homeland will never end...