Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 289: Sea Chaos (5)

"The immortals and the demons have not fought for thousands of years."

Behind them came the gentle sigh of Master Liuyun Jiefeng, the sound like the echo in an empty valley, yet in the ethereal air it was filled with bursts of awe-inspiring majesty, like a gust of cold wind passing through everyone's heart, making the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.

"Hmph... since you're here, let me see how much ability you still have left!"

The sea surface not far away in front of me was like boiling water, rolling violently. I saw a huge sea monster with several heads - the demon god Osel, like a dark mountain rising from the deep sea, with a bloody mouth open, like an endless abyss, emitting a terrifying breath. The dark blue pressure was like a substantial dark cloud, gathering rapidly in the sky, as if it was going to swallow up all the light in the world, making people breathless.

Paimon flew beside Ying in panic, his face turned pale with fear, and he screamed, "What is that!?"

Xiao looked stern, staring at Osel with eyes as sharp as lightning, and said coldly: "Osel, the Demon God of Whirlpool, that is His divine power, I am too familiar with it! Be careful to dodge it, don't resist it head-on!"

At this moment, Lin Huan's steady and powerful voice came from behind, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea: "Don't worry, concentrate on fighting! With me here, I will never let the demon god's attack hurt the Qun Yu Pavilion at all!"

Xiao turned around hastily, his eyes full of anxiety and worry, and looked at Lin Huan who was standing next to Ningguang: "Ah Huan, that's the Demon God! You are not in your prime now, you must protect yourself and the soldiers of the Qianyan Army... Don't be stubborn!"

Lin Huan looked calm and responded with a firm gaze: "Don't worry, I know my limits and won't act rashly." As she spoke, her hands kept changing like butterflies, and her figure stood tall, like an immortal monument. She exerted all her strength to activate her immortal power, which was like a gurgling stream that converged into a turbulent river, rushing in all directions and quickly covering the entire Qun Yu Pavilion.

The warriors of the Qianyan Army bathed in the glory of this immortal power, as if they were injected with endless courage. Their originally tense bodies gradually relaxed, and the fear in their eyes was replaced by determination. Under the protection of this invisible but solid barrier, they gripped their weapons again and rushed towards the Fatui bravely. Every swing of the sword was like lightning that cut through the darkness; every shot was like a meteor falling to the earth, overflowing with power and determination. At this moment, they are no longer weaklings bound by the pressure of the demon god, but have become fearless warriors who protect Liyue. They move forward bravely, with an inextinguishable fighting spirit burning in their eyes, and only one belief in their hearts: to protect their homeland!

As the Qianyan soldiers who had regained their mobility in the Qunyu Pavilion joined the battlefield like a tide, the Fatui's offensive, which was originally unstoppable, was finally successfully contained, like a wave hitting a solid reef. The hearts of these reinforcements of the Qianyan soldiers burned with a fiery love for their homeland, which was a deep affection for every inch of Liyue and every loved one; at the same time, their hearts were also filled with resentment towards the Fatui spies who tried to disrupt the situation and destroy peace. Their arrival was like a powerful force rushing down from the sky, as if millions of heavenly soldiers had descended to the mortal world, and in an instant, the entire battle situation was reversed.

Although the Fatui were well-trained and fought like a sophisticated war machine, they began to retreat under the counterattack of the Qianyan Army, which was outnumbered in the Qunyu Pavilion. The Qianyan Army soldiers fought in groups and cooperated with each other tacitly, like an organic whole. Sometimes they dispersed, like a smart bird, shuttling between the enemies and disrupting the attack rhythm of the Fatui; ​​sometimes they gathered together, like a clenched fist, and hit the enemy's defense line heavily, effectively suppressing the Fatui's line and firmly guarding in front of the immortals and the return machine. Their tactics were flexible and changeable, just like the unpredictable clouds and mist, which dazzled the Fatui and made it impossible to build an effective defense line.

But the Fools' teleportation array was so blatantly placed above the platform of the Guizhongji array, like a door of sin leading to the abyss. It stood there steadily, spewing out malice and murderous intent continuously!

In an instant, the enemies rushed out of the teleportation array like a black swarm of ants. The scene was like a flood that broke through the dam, unstoppable. Like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey, they launched wave after wave of violent storm-like attacks and harassment against the Qianyan Army. The attacks were like dense raindrops, never stopping. These attacks were without a break. Before the aftermath of the previous wave of attacks had dissipated, a new wave of attacks had already been swung down like the scythe of the god of death, causing the Qianyan Army to fall into an endless bitter battle.

For a moment, the sounds of shouting and fighting and the collision of weapons were deafening. Even the Qianyan Army, which was as tough as steel and united as one, gradually showed signs of fatigue under the fierce attacks. Their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, which slid down their cheeks and splashed tiny dust on the ground; their armor also had scratches, and some places were even stained red with blood. But they had no intention of retreating, and the light in their eyes became more and more determined, because they knew that Liyue was behind them, and they had no way out. They could only hold on to the opportunity to return to the end, even if they fought to the last man, they would never retreat a single step!

Ningguang stood at the highest point, her eyes burning with anger, as if she could instantly turn the enemy in front of her into ashes. She gritted her teeth and said, "Humph... These guys are so bold! How dare they attack at this time. When this battle is over, none of those diplomats from the Kingdom of Winter will be able to escape the blame! They will pay a heavy price for what happened today!"