Simultaneous Transmigration: Minor Characters Don't Be Cannon Fodder

Chapter 107 Battle Against the Big Brother

The sudden attack caused the Ancestral Spirits to let out a panicked roar, and they quickly retreated, raising their axes and bows and arrows in an attempt to regroup.

The enormous ancestral spirit, facing Qingling, brandished its antlers, its four legs treading the air as it charged towards Qingling.

The ancestral spirit's charge was extremely terrifying. Its enormous antlers, which resembled withered wood, were engulfed in eerie blue flames that attacked the soul directly through Qingling's body.

As an aggregate of countless souls, the Ancestral Spirit possesses extremely powerful soul force. Even the Qingling, whose soul is incredibly strong, felt a tremendous force wash over it when faced with this attack.

She endured the pain in her soul, and with her claws firmly planted against the ancestral spirit's giant horn, she quickly exerted her strength and flipped it to the ground.

The ancestral spirit's massive body crashed heavily onto the ground, but Qingling did not press her advantage.

Instead, she seized the opportunity to rush towards the group of ancestral spirits and began to slaughter them indiscriminately.

The Ancestral Spirits clan uses methods that directly target the soul.

Therefore, Qingling dared not let these guys focus their fire on her, so she planned to kill all of these Ancestral Spirits' people before fighting the Ancestral Spirits.

The sharp dragon claws seized the lightning and rushed straight at hundreds of ancestral spirits.

With each claw strike, the outward-spreading attack also hits the bionic teardrop beside it, maintaining its stunned state.

At the same time, Qingling would occasionally sweep its tail, knocking the ancestral spirit that was about to get up back to the ground.

Faced with the Qingling's overwhelming combat power, the Ancestral Spirits were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Enveloped by Qingling's wide-ranging attacks, they were unable to mount even a proper counterattack.

Soon, in just two breaths, hundreds of ancestral spirits were slaughtered, leaving only a few scattered remnants.

Meanwhile, the ancestral spirit finally stood up again, twisting its huge antlers and actually pushing Qingling back several meters, interrupting her attack to clear out the last few ancestral spirits.

"Yo!"

The moment the ancestral spirit pushed aside Qingling, it let out a long, drawn-out cry. Instantly, an invisible soul shockwave bombarded Qingling, causing her to momentarily lose her senses.

Then the ancestral spirit opened its mouth again and spewed out a holy blue flame, attempting to burn Qingling's soul to ashes.

Unfortunately, to the ancestral spirit's surprise, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame could not be used at the border.

However, the fire element it brought granted Qingling extremely high fire resistance.

Therefore, even the sacred flames that could scorch the soul did not cause Qingling much damage.

As for Qingling, who was attacked, this gave her an excellent opportunity to counterattack.

Without the slightest hesitation, she seized the moment when the ancestral spirit launched its attack and exposed its side abdomen, and suddenly condensed a giant red lightning sword, severing the ancestral spirit's body in one strike.

"Woo-woo-yi"

The ancestral spirit let out a long cry, and its body suddenly dispersed, transforming into countless dark blue rays of light.

"Come into my bowl!"

When Qingling saw the countless light particles permeating the air, her eyes lit up, and she quickly opened her mouth to swallow these radiances.

As a collection of countless souls, the ancestral spirits do not die, but the radiance they emit when their physical forms dissipate contains a great deal of natural cyclical laws.

How could Qingling miss such a tonic? So, the moment the light appeared, Qingling greedily swallowed it.

As the light entered her abdomen, Qingling instantly felt a deepening of her understanding of the laws of the soul, and at the same time, the law called the natural cycle of life was engraved into her brain.

"Hmm, not bad!"

Feeling the new power within her body, Qingling exhaled a stream of dark blue flame from her nostrils and nodded in satisfaction.

But before she could be happy for long, a sudden, tremendous force struck, sending her flying and crashing into a large grove of trees.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!!"

"Who is it?!"

Qingling angrily raised her head and looked in the direction from which the attack had come.

Then she saw a giant silver dragon that looked exactly like her, staring at her menacingly.

"Hiss—Big brother, it's you?"

Qingling exclaimed inwardly.

She hadn't expected that the bionic teardrop would adapt to her dragon thunder so quickly and break through its rigid state.

Moreover, judging from the situation, the other party seems to have already analyzed all the details of her body and launched a counterattack by imitating Qingling's body.

"This is really troublesome!"

Qingling smacked her lips.

The bionic teardrop is not easy to deal with. This thing can not only control 60% of the damage it takes, 45% of the damage it absorbs, but also has 3.7 times the health of the imitated person. It also inherits all of the equipment and skills.

If not careful, even Qingling, the one being imitated, might not be able to defeat the bootleg, Bionic Teardrop.

Therefore, Qingling dared not be negligent in the slightest. With all four wings flapping, it instantly collided with the bionic teardrop.

"roar!!"

Two dragon roars suddenly exploded in the sky above the forest, making the leaves tremble.

Subsequently, with its superior attack power, Qingling gained the upper hand first.

Its right claw broke through the air currents, crackling with lightning, and aimed straight for the head of the bionic teardrop.

This claw strike was incredibly fast, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

Unfortunately, the bionic teardrop reacted astonishingly. As soon as the dragon claws tore through the rocky skin and revealed the silver tissue beneath the bionic teardrop's skin, it swiftly flapped its wings to dodge, narrowly avoiding the claws by a hair's breadth.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, it suddenly turned around, and its silver iron tail lashed out at Qingling's dragon head.

"not good!"

The enormous iron tail lashed out, and Qingling hurriedly folded her wings to block, but she was still knocked back several meters by the tremendous force, letting out a muffled groan.

The two sides distanced themselves, but soon the bionic teardrop and Qingling began to gather their power simultaneously.

They all coalesced in their hands into a giant lightning spear, which they thrust towards their opponent.

"Bang!!!"

The two lightning spears collided fiercely in mid-air, and dense red arcs of electricity spread wildly in all directions.

The powerful lightning not only leveled the surrounding forest but also wiped out the remaining ancestral spirits hiding nearby.

Qingling's hands went numb from the impact of the collision. Although the bionic teardrop was not as powerful as hers, she still didn't gain much advantage this time.

"Damn it, they were all taught by the same master, I still can't break their moves!"

Qingling mentally complained, then rushed toward the bionic teardrop once again.

The two sides continued their exchange, with a constant barrage of airbursts echoing through the forest.

The battle between the two dragons moved from the forest to the sky, and then from the sky to the stream, creating an incredibly powerful spectacle. In a short time, countless deep pits were left on the earth.

I don't know how much time passed, but finally, as time went by...

Qingling noticed that the transformation of the bionic teardrop was becoming unstable. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed at the void, instantly drawing out a greatsword of thunder, which she then slashed at the bionic teardrop.