I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

On the precipice, the wind howls and cranes cry.

This is the last line of defense for Wind City. The city wall, which is hundreds of meters high, is like an iron gate, firmly holding back the horde of beasts surging in from below like a black tide.

The warriors of the Po Jun Division, clad in black armor, were on high alert.

After three days and three nights of intense combat, even the toughest man would soon be exhausted.

The most despairing thing is not exhaustion.

No matter how fiercely they killed, the beast tide below the city never seemed to decrease.

"Hold on! Everyone, hold on!"

"Anyone who dares to back down even half a step, I'll kill them right now!"

A captain, his face covered in blood, roared as his sword, its blade already chipped from cutting through too many bones, was struck.

On the watchtower in the center of the city wall.

Zhang Yue braced his hands on the edge of the battlement, his eyes sunken as he stared at the chilling black sea of ​​beasts below.

"Their numbers haven't decreased at all. Can they really resurrect indefinitely?"

Zhang Yue gritted his teeth.

Standing beside him was Lei Wanshan, whose expression was equally solemn.

"You'd better pray that the Earth-Splitting Demon Ape doesn't show up now."

Lei Wanshan's eyes darted around.

"Don't get so angry."

"If Master Shen says it's possible, then it's definitely possible!"

"What the hell is going on? They're still talking about Master Shen."

"I really don't know what kind of spell he cast on you, that you still trust him so much."

Zhang Yue pointed to the fourth-tier armored rhinoceros below that was frantically climbing the city wall.

"Look down there! Those bastards won't wait for your Master Shen."

"Now look what's happened. Before the Beast King has even shown himself, our strongest firepower has gone silent."

"If the Earth-Splitting Demon Ape attacks later, do you expect me to fight it hand-to-hand?"

Zhang Yue was really anxious.

As the commander-in-chief of a city, he knew all too well what a suitable weapon meant to a high-level martial artist.

Especially those like Lei Wanshan, who follow a bold and unrestrained fighting style, are berserkers.

Without [Thunder Prison], his combat power will be reduced by at least 20%!

Zhang Yue sneered, just about to continue his attack.

Sudden.

A calm voice rang out behind the two of them without warning.

"What are you waiting for?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was extremely penetrating, clearly reaching the ears of the two men even amidst the raging gunfire of the battlefield.

Zhang Yue and Lei Wanshan were startled and turned around abruptly.

On the stone steps leading to the city wall, a young figure was slowly walking.

In his right hand, he casually held a heavy battle sword with an exaggerated design.

The instant I saw that knife.

Zhang Yue's pupils instantly contracted to the size of pinpoints.

Lei Wanshan's mouth was so wide open it could fit a light bulb.

The blade, originally a dark purple, had now turned a deep, inky blue, like the deep sea before a storm.

The lightning on the blade was no longer that illusory flash.

Instead, there were flowing golden patterns, like liquid metal, that seemed to move across the blade like living things, each pulse radiating an aura of destruction.

What is most terrifying is the edge of the blade.

The deep-sea thunderstone had been completely melted into the blade, transforming into a ferocious thunder beast totem. Its eyes, formed from lightning, were coldly watching the world.

hum-

Shen Tian casually twirled his knife.

A crackling sound, like tearing fabric, suddenly filled the air.

A visible golden arc of electricity exploded instantly, ionizing the air within several meters and emitting a burnt smell.

"This is……"

Zhang Yue's throat went dry. He stared intently at the knife, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

As a peak fifth-tier expert, his perception far surpasses that of ordinary people.

He could clearly sense that the knife contained a terrifying energy.

Spirit Weapon!

A genuine spirit weapon!

Moreover, judging from its appearance, it was even more ferocious than any low-grade spiritual weapon he had ever seen in his life!

"I have successfully completed my mission."

Shen Tian tossed it casually.

Lei Wanshan instinctively reached out and caught it.

boom!

The instant your hand grips the knife handle.

A surge of incredibly violent power instantly flowed from his arm throughout his entire body.

Lei Wanshan felt as if every pore on his body was exploding at that moment, and the exhilarating feeling of being connected by blood made him want to roar to the sky.

The purple aura erupted uncontrollably, creating a three-meter-long lightning blade on the blade!

Sizzle—!

Lei Wanshan waved his hand casually.

The lightning-fast blade of light swept across the city wall in an instant.

Several third-tier beasts that had just climbed up were cut in half at the waist before they could even scream. Their wounds were charred black, and not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Sold out instantly!

The entire room fell silent.

The soldiers fighting fiercely around them were all dumbfounded.

Is this the power of Lord Tanlang?

This is terrifying!

"What a great knife! It's a fucking great knife!"

Lei Wanshan trembled with excitement, caressing the blade with obvious affection, as if he were touching the skin of a lover.

The feeling of that power amplification was so clear.

He felt that he could even cleave the Earth-Splitting Demon Ape in two with a single strike!

however.

Standing to the side, Zhang Yue was now experiencing a massive collapse of his worldview.

From the moment Lei Wanshan took the knife until now, it's only been about twenty minutes!

How could Shen Tian possibly complete such a complicated series of procedures in such a short time?

unless……

This was something he had prepared long ago!

Only in this way can it be explained!

A gentleman judges by actions, not by intentions.

Regardless, Zhang Yue was extremely grateful to Shen Tian at this moment.

After all, a spiritual weapon was given away so easily.

Zhang Yue glanced at Lei Wanshan, who was immersed in joy, and then at Shen Tian, ​​whose expression was indifferent.

He chose to keep quiet.

Sometimes, it's better to see through things but not say them; that's the dignity of being an adult.

Since Master Shen wants to maintain this sense of mystery, why not cooperate?

"Master Shen."

Zhang Yue took a deep breath and solemnly cupped his hands in greeting to Shen Tian.

This time, he bent his waist very low.

Even if he is the town garrison commander of Fengcheng, even if he is at the peak of the fifth rank.

But at that moment, he felt immense respect for this young man.

"I am deeply grateful and cannot express my thanks."

"The three million people of Fengcheng will never forget Master Shen's kindness in gifting us the knife today!"

Zhang Yue gave Shen Tian a meaningful look and lowered his voice:

"In short, I, Zhang Yue, will remember this kindness."

Shen Tian was slightly taken aback by this bow, feeling a bit strange.

This old Zhang...

Is there some misunderstanding?

That recent enhancement of [Thunder Prison] completely wiped out all the savings he had accumulated in Tianyun City. Now, the balance on his system panel is emptier than his face.

For a cheater with a system, the lack of kill points creates a sense of insecurity that's even more unbearable than running naked.

"General Zhang, you flatter me."

Shen Tian composed himself.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the boundless horde of beasts beyond the city walls.

"As warriors of the Dragon Kingdom, it is our duty to slay demons and monsters."

"Moreover, I came here for the sake of the million people of Fengcheng."

The wind howled.

The wind made his clothes flutter loudly.

This moment.

All the soldiers guarding the city wall couldn't help but focus their gaze on the young man's back.

They didn't know what the young man was up to.

next second.

Shen Tian gave them the answer.

He slowly raised his right hand, palm up, fingers slightly spread.

Om-! ! !

A strange, trembling sound suddenly rang out in the air.

Followed by.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone.

Streaks of light shot out.

Thin as a cicada's wing, without a hilt, its entire body is a translucent dark gold color.

Each throwing knife was only the size of a palm, but the cold light emanating from its blade caused the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees.

Thirty-six in total!

It moved slowly, emitting a deadly cold glint.

call out--!!!

The shrill sound of the air being torn apart instantly merged into one.