coobybook Chapter 1418 Such a big temper?
Chapter 1418 Such a big temper?
"Play games?" Ye Bing looked even more puzzled, not understanding what Ye Ge meant by that.
Although they are indeed living in the game's world and setting now.
But now they are truly living here, and all the people here are real.
This guy actually thinks he's playing a game?!
Ye Ge didn't explain further. He suddenly paused, his gaze fixed on the mist ahead, and said, "It's finally here."
"Huh?" Su Yanling was taken aback.
"Whoosh-!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than an arrow pierced through the mist and shot straight toward Ye Ge's face!
Ye Ge slightly turned her body and twisted her head, easily dodging the attack.
But this is not the end.
The subsequent attacks came quickly in quick succession!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!"
Arrows rained down like locusts!
Ye Ge looked up.
Countless arrows burst forth from all directions, their sharp whistling sounds blending into a piercing shriek. The black and purple magic power still attached to the arrowheads left trails of light and afterimages in the air!
At the same time, several golden orbs of light, like meteors, hurtled down from the sky!
The golden orbs of light slowed down when they reached a height parallel to Ye Ge and the others, and then suddenly burst out with astonishing golden light!
"Om-!"
"Boom!"
"Ahhhh——!"
Amidst explosions, whistling arrows, and screams, many warriors from the Demon Clan, Succubus Clan, Fallen Angel Clan, and Spirit Clan were blasted down from the sky, falling like birds with broken wings.
Night Song's figure moved nimbly through the rain of arrows and bursts of light, without getting a single leaf on it.
The flight then came to a stop, and the plane landed lightly on the trunk of a large tree.
Bai Xueling, Ye Bing, Yan Ji, Su Yanling, and the others also stopped and hovered in mid-air, their expressions solemn.
"who is it?"
Yan Ji stared at the surging purple mist ahead, her voice as cold as ice.
Soon, three figures slowly emerged from the purple mist.
One was the Holy Elf King, Lyonas, who wore a magnificent golden Western-style robe, had a handsome face, but a very gloomy expression, and his cold eyes held a hidden anger.
One was Leona, the Night Elf Queen, tall and lithe, clad in dark green, form-fitting leather armor, covered by a deep purple embroidered cloak, and wielding a long, gleaming obsidian warbow.
The last person was disheveled, with a thin, gloomy face and a deathly pale complexion—it was none other than the demon Rakshasa who should have been dead long ago!
Ye Ge suddenly raised an eyebrow.
Rakshasa?
This guy is still alive...
He clearly remembered that the guy's physical body should have been crushed to death by his demonic colossus that day.
They were like tomatoes that had been crushed, with red juice splattering everywhere, yet they were still alive and well?
"What, Night Song?" Rakshasa met his gaze and smiled sinisterly. "Are you surprised to see that I'm still alive?"
Ye Ge remained silent and did not speak.
He carefully recalled the scene at that time.
He could confirm that Rakshasa had not used any clone technique to escape that day.
Otherwise, with his mental strength, he would have been able to detect it.
So Rakshasa's physical body should indeed have been crushed by him that day...
So, the body now presented before him... could it not be his previous body?
Night Song: "You really are an unkillable cockroach, how come you can still survive like this?"
It seems that Sima Qing sent these three to deal with him.
Su Yanling focused her attention and saw a large group of people standing in the thick fog behind Leonardo and the others—Holy Elves, Night Elves, and Demon Warriors stood solemnly like a forest. Although the exact number was difficult to discern due to the fog, their murderous aura was already overwhelming.
"Night Song, you actually dared to recklessly barge into the mysterious fog formation. You've got some nerve."
Leona laughed dismissively.
"Aren't you the ones?"
Ye Ge said, "Two of you were almost crushed to death by my Dharma Form that day, and you still dare to come here to die?"
Leona scoffed, "This time it's inside the Misty Mist Formation. Do you really think it'll be the same as last time?"
"Isn't it the same?" Ye Ge said, her gaze returning to Leonardo's face. She saw him staring intently at her, fists clenched, a cold glint of anxiety and anger in his eyes, as if he'd slept with Leonardo's wife...
"What's wrong with your complexion?" Ye Ge tilted her head in surprise. "Did you hold it in this morning because you didn't poop?"
Ye Bing: "......"
Yan Ji and Su Yanling: "..."
Leonardo's eyes burned with rage.
Asking questions knowingly!
"bass!"
Lionas drew the Holy Elf King Sword, its blade pointing directly at Night Song. Without another word, he shouted sharply, "Charge! Kill them!"
At his command, the Holy Elf warriors behind him sprang up like a golden torrent!
Leona was also taken aback. She hadn't expected Leonardo to be in such a hurry and to start a fight so abruptly.
Shouldn't they have said a few harsh words first?
Left with no other option, she raised her hand and shouted, "Attack! Capture or kill the Nightsinger alive, and you'll be richly rewarded!"
And so, almost in the blink of an eye, the two armies clashed!
The sounds of fighting, the roar of spells, the whistling of arrows, and the explosions of energy reverberated through the misty wilderness, and the chaotic and intense flames of war burst forth in the purple mist!
Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.
Leonardo transformed into a golden bolt of lightning, hurtling straight at Nightsong! The Holy Elf King's sword, carrying a blinding brilliance, thrust forward towards his chest!
With a flick of his wrist, Ye Ge quietly produced a jet-black samurai katana with blade patterns resembling the Demon's Cry.
"Ding!"
Swords clashed, their clear sounds echoing.
Night Song raised the Demon Slayer Blade to block, easily deflecting his attack.
"Why are you so angry?" Ye Ge asked, puzzled. "What, I haven't slept with your wife, have I?"
Leonardo's anger intensified: "You're asking for it!"
He swung his sword and attacked from another angle.
But Ye Ge still parried with a single flick of his sword, as steady as a mountain.
"If she's not your wife..." Ye Ge thought for a moment, "Oh right, I do know your daughter... but I don't think I've seen her recently?"
Leonardo: "Give me back my things!"
Ye Ge was stunned for a moment: "Things?"
"boom--!"
Leonardo's soul power suddenly erupted!
He hovered in mid-air, the Holy Elf King Sword held upright before him, endless golden light surging from within him, spreading outwards like a tide. Wherever the light touched, the purple mist dissipated, and countless dazzling bands of light flowing with holy runes appeared in the air, wrapping around him, making him appear like a monarch of light descending to earth!
"By the Holy Light... the Aurora Judgment..."
Leonardo muttered obscure elven incantations.
"The Spear of Judgment!"
As the last incantation was uttered, the void behind him suddenly opened up!
A colossal, intricately structured golden magic circle, resembling a galaxy in motion, suddenly unfolded! Layer upon layer of array patterns nested together, light flowed like liquid gold, and the surging sacred aura even caused the surrounding mist to hiss and evaporate.
Immediately afterwards——
hum! ! !
At the center of the magic circle, tens of thousands of golden javelins, purely condensed from ultimate light elements, slowly emerged! Each one was wrapped in a hissing, dancing holy lightning; wherever the spear tips pointed, evil and darkness retreated! They were arranged in neat rows, like a punitive army under the command of a god, their majestic divine power freezing the air within a hundred feet!
The next second, ten thousand guns resonated, and brilliance converged!
One, ten, a hundred... countless golden javelins rapidly merged, ultimately transforming into a colossal Light Judgment Spear, a hundred meters long and radiant like the rising sun! Countless flowing judgment runes were engraved on the spear's body, and a single, cold glint at its tip seemed capable of piercing through heaven and earth!
Ye Ge raised an eyebrow: "Oh? You've got something, you've improved since last time."
Golden flames burned in Leonardo's eyes, his sword pointing at Nightsong:
"go with!"
A hundred-meter-long beam of light tore through the sky, carrying the sacred pressure of judging all things, and crashed down upon Chao Ye Ge!