Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

Inside the village, Lina, Makakutsuba, and Mahoroba were concentrating on dealing with the fierce attacks from Deidara and Orochi. At the same time, they also had to keep an eye on the evacuation of the panicked people in the surrounding villages.

Lina's figure was as nimble as a swift blue phoenix, and her control over wind magic had reached perfection. She could be heard mumbling something, as if chanting some mysterious, ancient spell.

Immediately afterwards, brilliant and dazzling rays of wind magic light gushed out from her slender white palms continuously, rushing towards the enemy's vital parts at lightning speed like arrows.

Mahoroba, standing beside her, was no less capable than any man, her agility reminiscent of a dancing swallow. She wielded an incredibly sharp sword, its blade gleaming with a chilling, icy light. Each swing of the blade unleashed a storm of fierce sword energy, driving back any enemy who dared approach.

The cooperation between Deidara and Orochi on the opposite side was exceptional. Their figures were erratic and ghostly, and they would sometimes launch a violent frontal attack like a storm.

Sometimes, like a ghost, he would launch a sudden, deadly attack from the side, silently and unexpectedly. This unpredictable tactical style was clearly intended to completely disrupt the tightly controlled rhythm of the battle between Lina and the others.

What's even more terrifying is that due to the blessing of the dark power bestowed by the powerful dark wizard, the attacks of Deidara and Orochi have become more and more strange, unpredictable, fierce and brutal.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with the sound of killing and smoke, and the fierce battle between the two sides had entered a white-hot stalemate.

At this moment, after successfully evacuating the villagers, Zhenjiaoyi seized this fleeting opportunity and activated the supernatural lock without hesitation, muttering something.

"Thunder Elephant Armament!" In an instant, a dazzling light gushed out from the power lock, and then a huge and mighty golden elephant shadow appeared in the air.

As the light gradually faded, Zhenjiaoyi's entire body was shrouded in a layer of dazzling golden light, and a set of exquisite elephant-shaped armor slowly covered his body.

This set of armor is golden in color, as if crafted from pure gold, emitting a dazzling luster. Its surface is carefully carved with intricate patterns of blue and red, which intertwine and entwine with each other, like a mysterious totem scroll from ancient mythology, full of mysterious atmosphere.

True Horn Wing wore a uniquely shaped golden elephant-shaped helmet, atop which towered a pair of sharp horns, giving him an awe-inspiring presence. On either side of the helmet were a pair of mysterious eye masks emitting a deep blue light. Like two gleaming sapphires, they revealed a piercing gaze capable of perceiving everything in the world.

Accompanied by a powerful surge of energy, a golden light suddenly shone, illuminating the entire battlefield. Like a god of war descending from the sky, the Golden Elephant-armed True Horn Wing appeared before everyone's eyes. He emanated an unparalleled, powerful aura that sent shivers down their spines.

The True Horn Wing flashed through the air, tracing a sharp arc as it sped like lightning towards the fiercely engaged Daedala and Orochi. At this moment, Lina and Mahroba were engaged in a thrilling life-and-death struggle with Daedala and Orochi.

Daedala muttered something to himself, and quickly formed various complicated hand seals with his hands. Dark magic as black as ink continuously poured out from his hands, sweeping towards Lina and Mahroba like a surging black wave.

Orochi was not to be outdone. He held a sharp weapon that shone with cold light and danced with it vigorously. Each attack was as powerful as thunder, making Lina and Mahroba exhausted.

Just as the two sides were deadlocked, with no clear winner, suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking wind was heard! The True Horn Wing, wearing the golden elephant armor, appeared as if it had descended from the sky, bursting into the battle with the force of thunder.

In an instant, the originally evenly matched situation was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, and the balance was instantly broken.

The true horn wings were packed with incomparable power, like a dazzling golden lightning streaking across the sky, or like a giant ancient elephant running wildly, swooping down with overwhelming force.

The terrifying aura made the entire space tremble. Daedala and Orochi felt an unprecedented strong sense of oppression sweeping over them, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Daedala and Orochi dared not slack off and hurriedly turned around to resist with all their might. However, despite their best efforts, the attack force generated by the fists and kicks of the True Horn Wings was simply too huge, beyond imagination.

The dark energy released by Daedala seemed so small and fragile before the True Horn Wing, like a candle in the wind. Even the powerful dark puppets he had carefully summoned before were shattered by the True Horn Wing's attack, and were easily shattered into countless fragments that flew everywhere.

At the same time, the weapon that Orochi was holding tightly in his hand, which could be called a peerless divine weapon, began to show tiny cracks during the fierce collision with the power of the True Horn Wing, and these cracks were spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, this weapon that was once invincible is now unable to withstand the devastating attack power of the True Horn Wing.

As True Horn Wing launched wave after wave of ferocious attacks like a storm, Daedala and Orochi were forced back, their steps stumbling. Daedala's forehead was already covered in fine beads of sweat, which trickled down his cheeks.

He secretly groaned in his heart. This sudden and extremely powerful attack completely disrupted their original plan and rhythm, making them a little helpless for a while.

On the other side, Orochi's eyes widened as he roared in anger. He gritted his teeth, desperately trying to resist the terrifying power that continued to surge from the True Horn Wing.

However, after every head-on confrontation with Zhen Jiaoyi, he would feel that the strength in his body was rapidly dissipating and was being continuously weakened by the opponent.

Thus, under the frenzied and fierce attack of the Golden Elephant Armed True Horn Wings, Daedala and Orochi gradually fell into a desperate situation. At this point, they could only barely defend themselves, with no power to fight back, and the situation became increasingly critical.

"Thunder Technique!" Instantly, Zhenjiaoyi, clad in the golden elephant armor, stood proudly like a pine tree. He slowly raised his hands upward, as if summoning the mysterious power of the universe. The surrounding energy, like iron filings attracted by a magnet, gathered towards his palms at lightning speed.

The energy transformed into two dazzling golden lightning bolts, like two nimble dragons, happily jumping and galloping in his palms, constantly converging.

The golden lightning made a "crackling" sound, like thunder in the sky, deafening, and the light became more and more dazzling, illuminating the entire battlefield, as if to dispel all the darkness in the world.

Zhenjiaoyi's gaze was as sharp as a torch, staring resolutely ahead. The resoluteness and fearlessness in his eyes seemed to declare his determination to the world. As energy continued to converge, the two balls of golden lightning gradually merged, eventually forming a massive ball of energy.

This energy ball is like a sun that contains the power to destroy the world. Arcs of electricity constantly flash on its surface, as if showing the world the terrifying power it is about to explode.

Zhen Jiaoyi roared, his voice resounding like a bell, resounding through the heavens. He suddenly launched the massive energy ball towards Daedala with all his might. The energy ball streaked across the sky like a golden meteor, carrying an unstoppable momentum, like a ferocious beast, roaring and charging towards Daedala.

Wherever it passed, the air was violently compressed, emitting a piercing whistling sound, as if cheering for this powerful attack. Daedala was completely unprepared for this sudden attack. His body, shattered in an instant by this domineering thunderbolt, withered like a withered flower, vanishing into space, leaving not even a trace of residue.