Collapse Iron: The Five Heroes of the Clouds Won't Let Me Go

The flames of conflict engulfed this small town.

The Buli people only have two beast ships, but they can eat, mate, and reproduce.

As long as the beast ships continue to absorb life, more and more will be born!

Starting from specific points and gradually expanding to the whole, they slowly devoured this world.

This is the terrifying aspect of the prosperous people.

And this is just one aspect.

Abundance is inherently altruistic.

The philosophy of Abundant Destiny is to eliminate illness and death, so that life in the universe can continue to proliferate.

But the wealthy people are at the extreme of this group:

They prolong their lives by devouring the lives of others.

By integrating the flesh and blood of other lives into oneself, one can achieve the perpetuation of a single individual!

This kind of unwarranted selfish behavior is instinctively rejected by all living beings.

However, many people who have experienced that feeling of life relapse often become depraved as a result.

This is why the Pharmacist is called the ancestor of plague and misfortune; the decadence of abundance spreads like a plague in people's hearts.

Once you fall into depravity, you can never wake up again.

The soul decays, but the body lives on!

"Are you alright? How are you feeling?"

Cheng Xiao was concerned about a Yunqi soldier whose head had just been severed by sharp claws.

"Um... I'm fine... I'm okay, but my head still feels a little nauseous."

The people of the Immortal Boat have an extremely strong vitality; even if their heads are cut off, they can heal themselves by simply pressing them back in.

But on the battlefield, how could the flesh-devouring, bloodthirsty Bu Liren give the Yunqi a chance to recover?

Therefore, Cheng Xiao appeared and immediately helped the severely injured Yunqi recover from their injuries.

After settling his companions in, he rode the Xiao to gaze at the Mirror Stream in the distance.

Light and shadow flickered, and blood streaked across the sky.

There was no mushy, minced meat, just a straight cut.

Almost all enemies were killed with a single blow.

Using the power armor of the Immortal Boat Cloud Rider, Jingliu temporarily possessed great strength and mobility.

However, these are merely her entry tickets to the battlefield.

Those monsters were all incredibly powerful and difficult to kill, their strength so great that even the soft armor they wore was as fragile as paper.

But the reason why Kagami can cut through melons and vegetables is because of her natural swordsmanship.

If there's only one, then I'll cut it down with one sword.

Two? Then I'll slash them with two sword strikes!

No matter how many there are, it's just a matter of slashing them a few more times.

Cheng Xiao didn't get a clear look at Jing Liu's face; otherwise, he would have seen Jing Liu smiling.

It's an outpouring, a display of youthful exuberance, a surge of emotion!

She wasn't wielding her sword with the intention of dying, but rather with the hope of reaching the place she longed for in her heart.

Along the way, many familiar and unfamiliar Cloud Riders have taken notice of Mirror Flow.

Brilliant talent, unparalleled swordsmanship!

The Cloud Cavalry unconsciously moved closer to the location of Mirror Flow, using it as a center to wipe out the evil creatures.

Cheng Xiao was among them, and he was filled with joy.

The ten-year-old girl had already conquered the surrounding soldiers with her sword.

Main battlefield!

A gigantic steel behemoth has fallen!

The ground roared in response to its arrival.

This is the artifact beast [Longbo].

That layer of steel is a hard armor formed by black iron melting into flesh and blood!

Its seemingly clumsy body charged forward like a lion hunting a rabbit!

Wherever they went, the Cloud Cavalry were crushed and sent flying!

A flash of cold light!

A sword pierced straight into his eye!

Blood flowed like a pillar, and mournful cries rose from the depths.

Mirror Flow has already launched a preemptive attack on the enemy.

The flying sword that had just been thrown lost its connection and was actually absorbed and fused by [Long Bo]!

Jingliu had never seen such an enemy before, but as long as he could kill it, he was not afraid.

Holding a sharp sword, he mentally controlled five flying swords behind him to attack the magical beast [Longbo].

These beast warriors were ten times their own height, enormous in size, and bulging with flesh.

Jingliu was completely unafraid, leaping onto its back and unleashing a series of sword strikes!

Numerous wounds were slashed out by the mirror's numerous sharp swords, leaving Longbo's entire body a bloody mess.

However, the wound is still shallow, and [Longbo] has extremely strong recovery ability.

So what seems terrifying is actually not very damaging to its core.

Jingliu was anxious as he saw the sword wound she had inflicted slowly healing.

She struck again!

Ping!

The sound of metal clashing against metal was deafening.

Jingliu's eyes widened as she looked at her sword...broken!

As she charged forward, the sword, capable of cutting through flesh and iron, shattered so easily!

It must have been worn out too much in the battle just now! She still has five swords left!

Large, deep wounds were slashed out, and Mirror Flow's sword broke once again!

Cheng Xiao had already sensed something was wrong and quickly ran towards the artifact beast.

Jingliu attacked wildly like a madman, but even after all his swords broke, he only managed to leave some painless wounds on the massive body.

Longbo's body had already begun to adapt and grow a shell of the corresponding material after absorbing the sword blade.

Jingliu stared blankly at his broken sword. Was this... the limit of a sword?

In that instant, Longbo's giant claw slammed Jingliu directly into the ground!

"Pfft!!"

Jing Liu cried out in pain; the protective soft armor had long since shattered, just like her broken heart.

Without the kinetic energy provided by the soft armor, she was nothing more than a ten-year-old girl who had been training for a month.

Lying in the blood and mud of the battlefield, she recalled the day she faced death.

Her petite frame looked at the giant beast's claws and teeth, which seemed to obscure her vision like the sky.

Swordsmanship, too, has its limits.

The next moment, a flash of sword light! [Longbo]'s arm was severed!

The cut is smooth and neat, indicating that it was severed directly at the joint where the bone and flesh connect!

"Kyoryu!! What happened to you?!"

Cheng Xiao immediately used the [Horse] talisman to provide healing, and then picked up Jing Liu in a princess carry and rushed towards the Cloud Cavalry's main camp.

The laser cannons and stray bullets behind them were blocked under the cover of the army.

Jingliu looked at the beast that was roaring in pain and anger. Was this the mountain in front of her?

Her heart had lost the desire to fight again.

It's a cooling-off period, a period of doubt, a period of confusion.

As Zhu Mingxianzhou's warship launched its crossbows loaded with blazing fire, a bolt bursting with crimson flames blew up the head of the unsuspecting Longbo.

Jingliu silently took in this understated side of his mind.

She completely lost consciousness.

The war gradually came to an end, leading to victory.

But that spirited young girl left behind her shattered sword heart, looking rather dejected.

......

"I'm not learning this sword technique!"

Jingliu angrily threw the broken sword to the ground.

While Cheng Xiao was preparing food for her, Jing Liu found Yao Feng, who was meditating.

Yao Feng slowly opened his eyes, looking at his beloved disciple who was in a state of utter disarray:

"Why not learn it?"

"This sword is useless! It can't kill the enemy! Even if I break countless blades, I still can't kill those colossal beasts, nor destroy the beast ships suspended high in the sky!"

"That Zhu Ming machine gun killed that monster with just one shot! If that's the case, what use is this sword?! My sword is useless! My sword is useless!!"

Jingliu could no longer maintain her calm appearance.

She was ferocious, she was lost, she was powerless.

She thought she could use her sword to pursue the person in her heart, but in the end, she still needed his protection!

With a broken blade and a shattered sword heart, Jingliu lost his courage and his transcendent spirit of slaying any enemy he encountered.

Yao Feng looked at Jing Liu coldly, her sharp aura piercing her disciple's skin like countless swords.

"Is this what you wanted to say? Then go back to being a wife and mother. It wouldn't be bad to find a man to be your wife and mother. Considering your talent, perhaps your children can inherit a third of it."

Jingliu knelt dejectedly on the training ground, his face ashen.