I Am a Heroic Spirit

"Nezha, you're back."

Astolfo, who was chasing after the griffin, saw the person coming and shouted in surprise. She thought the griffin was going to run away this time.

"Yeah." Nezha nodded lightly, greeted Astolfo, and turned his gaze to the sea below.

At the same time, MetalSeadramon's heart suddenly shrank and then stopped beating. An indescribable fear surged into his mind. MetalSeadramon felt like a little snake being stared at by the sharp eyes of an eagle in the sky. The great terror of facing a natural enemy made MetalSeadramon's whole body stiffen and he couldn't even move.

It wasn't until five seconds later that a sound like a huge rock falling into the water was heard, waking MetalSeadramon from his fear.

"Back off! Back off!"

MetalSeadramon immediately understood his situation. A powerful dragon slayer was targeting him. That was a terrifying existence that was ten times stronger than Slashmon. If he faced him, he would definitely not be able to withstand more than twenty moves. If he left the ocean, he would not be able to withstand even ten moves.

Under MetalSeadramon's command, hundreds of MegaSeadramon dived to deeper seabed. The deadly sense of crisis like the arrival of natural enemies drove hundreds of MegaSeadramon to run at the fastest speed.

But they were still a step too slow. Before they could dive a hundred meters, the sea suddenly shook. A massive whirlpool appeared less than ten meters away from the sea dragons, swirling and churning. In the center of the whirlpool, a section of red silk shimmered with a red divine light, evoking a sense of déjà vu. Wasn't this the Hun Tian Ling? Looking at this scene, wasn't it Nezha's trouble with the sea?

The shaking in the sea became more and more intense, and the suction of the whirlpool became stronger and stronger. Several super sea dragon beasts were caught off guard and were sucked into the whirlpool, and then shredded into pieces by the power of the Hun Tian Ling.

After all, it is a complete form. Except for a few unlucky ones, the other MegaSeadramon escaped from the stirring range of the Hun Tian Ling under the leadership of MetalSeadramon.

"We can't go on like this! If that dragon slayer doesn't die, we will die!"

MetalSeadramon gritted his teeth and made the decision to fight.

If it keeps avoiding fighting, it will sooner or later be sucked into the vortex that is getting bigger and bigger. By then, even if it wants to fight, it will have no life to fight with.

MetalSeadramon emerged from the water fifty meters outside the whirlpool's reach and continued to survey the surroundings. He saw that the battles along the Odaiba River had concluded. Ultra-Gurgamon, Griffinmon, TigerBeemon, Slashmon, and even Puppetmon, a fellow Dark Lord, had been eliminated. A group of Heroic Spirits were making repairs on the shore. However, BeliaVampiremon and Saint George were nowhere to be seen; they were likely still fighting inside Odaiba.

Turning my eyes towards the direction of the whirlpool, I saw a red silk extending from under the sea surface to three meters high in the air. It was held in the hand of a girl in red and was constantly stirring. The originally green sea surface was stirred by the red silk, and layer after layer of bright red waves were rolled up.

"Finally, you're out, old loach?"

Seeing the Iron Seadramon and more than ninety Super Seadramons emerging from the water, Nezha no longer wasted his energy. He shook his hand, and the Hun Tian Ling automatically shrank, turning into a red silk less than half a meter long that wrapped around Nezha's arm.

"Ultimate stream!"

MetalSeadramon did not answer, but immediately activated his ultimate move, firing an energy cannon from the front of his nose towards Nezha. Along with the Ultimate Wave Cannon, more than ninety thunder spears attacked Nezha.

Nezha did not retreat or dodge, perhaps because he looked down on these inferior dragons, or perhaps because he did not want to show weakness in front of his enemies - the dragons. Nezha simply unfolded the Hun Tian Ling, forming a red cloth shield in front of him, and relied on this Hun Tian Ling, which was not a defensive magic weapon, to block the attack of the Steel Sea Dragon Beast.

"Boom..."

More than ninety shells bombarded the defense of the Hun Tian Ling continuously. Amid the thunder, the Hun Tian Ling gradually cracked, and then was repaired again, over and over again for more than ten times. Nezha, who was supporting the Hun Tian Ling with one hand, was also shaken back nearly a hundred meters by the bombardment of the artillery fire. Only when the bombing stopped did Nezha stand firm in the sky.

"It's careless."

Nezha's face became solemn. The continuous impact almost broke her arm, and the impact force that entered her body through her arm also caused Nezha some internal injuries.

"Fuck me!"

However, MetalSeadramon did not know about Nezha's situation. Seeing that Nezha had no injuries on his body, and recalling the abilities displayed by the Heroic Spirits before, it subconsciously thought that Nezha was also immune to energy attacks, so it summoned MegaSeadramon and rushed towards Nezha together.

Watching the hundreds of sea dragon beasts attack, Nezha's eyes glowed blood red, and a strong murderous intent surged within her. She recalled a past memory: back at Chentang Pass, there were just as many loaches, no, even more. Back then, she had been unable to defeat the Four Sea Dragons and was even forced to commit suicide. However, she was no longer the same person she had been before. She would have no problem wiping out all these loaches.

"Taoism—Three Heads and Six Arms! Transform!"

Nezha roared angrily and transformed himself. He had three heads and six arms on his body, and even an eye on his forehead. This was the true form of Nezha, the three-headed, nine-eyed, eight-armed Third Prince.

Nezha's eight arms hold eight kinds of weapons, namely the demon-slaying sword, demon-chopping knife, demon-binding rope, demon-subduing pestle, Chaos Sky Ribbon, nine-section copper whip, fire-pointed spear, and Qiankun Circle. In addition, there is a hydrangea floating above Nezha's head.

"Go!"

At Nezha's command, the ball smashed towards the attacking Steel Sea Dragon Beast. A red light flashed, and the mountains and seas collapsed and split. Except for the Steel Sea Dragon Beast who dodged in time and half of the Super Sea Dragon Beasts who were unharmed, the remaining half of the Super Sea Dragon Beasts were all injured.

After the hydrangea exploded, sixteen demons and monsters, leading five thousand plague-forming ghost soldiers, emerged from it, led by Nezha, and attacked the Steel Sea Dragon Beast.

Seeing Nezha's posture, MetalSeadramon knew that he had no chance to survive this time, so he risked his life and led MegaSeadramon to charge at Nezha. Even if he died, he wanted to let Nezha know how powerful he was, so he used all his strength to fight.

This battle was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth shook. The sea in Tokyo Bay seemed to have been bombed over and over again by a large number of nuclear bombs. The waves soared ten feet into the sky, and the tsunami swept in all directions. The water droplets splashed with the power of bullets, which made the heroic spirits on the shore stare at it with their eyes fixed, and their hearts were shocked. Although they were all heroes in their lives and had experienced hundreds of battles and even wars, none of them had ever witnessed such a grand scene.

After all, the national conditions are different. In ancient foreign wars, it was considered good if there were more than 500 people involved in one war, while the scale of ancient Chinese wars was often over 100,000. The number of people who died in a war was more than that in ancient foreign wars.

Chapter 135: Decisive Battle (VI)

In the inherent barrier, the battle is at its most intense stage.

Although the number of people in the King's Army far exceeds that of the Undead Legion, the casualties of the King's Army have been several times that of the Undead Legion so far in the war. Although the Undead Legion has also suffered a lot of losses, they are far less than the casualties of the King's Army.

First, Pharaohmon's undead mist took away the wills of a large number of soldiers, and then after the Conqueror King's ox cart smashed Pharaohmon into powder, these soldiers also disappeared.

Then came Cannondramon's Grenade Storm, Infinitedramon's Infinite Cannon, and Argomon's Terra Scourge. In the frenzied bombardment, a large number of soldiers were killed. Without the blessing of the Command Seals, Xuanzang Sanzang wouldn't even be able to pass through the bombardment area and approach Infinitedramon and Cannondramon.

By the time the two armies clashed, the King of Conquerors' army was down to just over 20,000 men, roughly the same number as the Undead Legion. Nearly half of the remaining soldiers had already been decimated. If all the Ultimate Digimon participating in the battle were turret-type Digimon, the King of Conquerors' army might have been reduced to less than 10,000 men by the time the two armies clashed. After all, cavalry was inherently vulnerable to these turret-type enemies. While three turrets might not be as powerful as one Gilgamesh, they could still easily wipe out half the army.

Hercules faced Argomon and Titanmon, two Digimon who were not weak among the Ultimate Digimon. Relying on the blessing of the Command Seals, he was able to fight two Digimon alone and not be at a disadvantage. He was even able to suppress the opponent. However, as time went on, the two Ultimate Digimon finally stopped their normal attacks and remembered to use their special moves.

"Soul Core Strike!"

Titanmon raised its massive God-Slaying Sword and slashed at Hercules' body. However, Hercules ignored the God-Slaying Sword and raised his stone axe to strike Titanmon's head. Clearly, relying on his twelve trials, he didn't take Titanmon's attack seriously.

However, everything did not go as Hercules wished. The huge 710 God-Slaying Sword easily cut through Hercules' body and shattered the spirit core hidden in Hercules' heart. Argomon also cooperated with Titanmon to deflect Hercules' stone axe, causing Hercules to fall to the ground and die, while Titanmon only had half of his arm cut off by the stone axe.

However, before the two could breathe a sigh of relief, Hercules, who had fallen dead, launched the Twelve Trials to revive again. The resurrected Hercules was completely immune to Titanmon's ultimate move. When Titanmon and Argomon tried their old tricks again, the two were shocked to find that Titanmon's Soul Core Attack couldn't even cut through Hercules' skin.

The stone axe that was chopped down at Titanmon with all his strength was not as easily blocked by Argomon as before because Hercules was still alive and exerting strength. Even though Titanmon tried to dodge, he did not have time to completely avoid Hercules' attack. His entire arm was cut off from the shoulder, and the God-Slaying Sword fell to the ground with his arm.

Five minutes later, Hercules, who lost his life again under Argomon's final hell cannon, successfully activated the invincible mode. He killed people and gods who stood in his way and beat Argomon and Titanmon without any chance of fighting back.

On the other side, Sanzang waved the Ruyi Jingu Bang and successfully dragged Cannondramon and Infinitedramon until the Conqueror King eliminated Pharaohmon. With the help of the Conqueror King, Infinitedramon and Cannondramon gradually fell into the inevitable outcome of defeat in the one-on-one fight.

The Conqueror King's army had almost wiped out the Undead Legion at this time.

"The only thing missing is the Clown Emperor...Where's the Clown Emperor?!"

Turning his gaze to where the Clown King was, Zhang Luo's alarm bells rang in his heart. He saw that the place where the Clown King was was now empty, and the Clown King had disappeared.

"Hey, boy, are you looking for me?"

A sarcastic voice sounded from behind him. Zhang Luo ran without looking back. However, after taking two steps, he felt someone holding down his shoulder. The powerful force pressing on his shoulder made it impossible for Zhang Luo to take another step forward.

"Go away!"

Two iron spears appeared out of thin air in Zhang Luo's hands, with the spear heads pointing backwards and the spear handles pointing forwards. Zhang Luo held the spear tightly and stabbed it hard behind him.

While attacking, Zhang Luo gathered his strength again and moved forward, trying to escape while the Clown King was resisting the attack.

"hehe."

A scornful laugh sounded, and Zhang Luo felt the weight on his shoulders increase several times. A powerful force came from the iron spear, causing Zhang Luo's palms to go numb, and the two iron spears flew out of his hands.

“Gandr!”

Zhang Luo did not try to grab the falling iron spear, but instead pointed his palm backwards, making it into the shape of a pistol. The thought of casting a curse arose in his mind, and magic power condensed into a black light spot at his fingertips, shooting behind him.

The Clown King casually slapped Gandr and dispersed him. The power of the curse entered the Clown King's body at the moment of contact. After spending a second to digest the magic of the curse, the Clown King asked with interest: "Hmm, that's interesting, young man. What other resistance can you offer?"

No, I can’t win. No matter how hard I perform, I still can’t win.

There was a gloom in Zhang Luo's eyes. The Clown King was too powerful. Ordinary attacks had no effect at all. It seemed that this was the only way.

"Eight formations of stone soldiers!"

In a flash, the treasured Eight Stone Soldiers Formation was activated, and eight stone pillars fell from the sky at the fastest speed, trapping Zhang Luo and the Clown King inside.

When he felt the force on his shoulder become lighter, Zhang Luo burst out at his fastest speed, broke away from the Clown King's control, and charged forward.

"Whoosh!"

With a slight sound, Zhang Luo subconsciously controlled the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation to adjust the terrain. The next second, he felt a pain on his back. Four daggers pierced through his stomach, bringing up large amounts of scarlet blood.

The sudden pain made Zhang Luo's legs and feet go weak and he almost fell to the ground.

However, Zhang Luo knew very well that if he fell, he would never get up again. With such determination, Zhang Luo staggered forward and continued to run. Blood splattered on the ground behind him, and it hurt all the way. The pain allowed Zhang Luo to stay awake and adjust the internal terrain of the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation to get rid of the Clown King's pursuit.

However, Zhang Luo did not expect that the Clown King did not catch up with him, but stood still.

"What an interesting human being."

Looking at the ever-changing terrain and the thick fog, the Clown King raised the corners of his mouth into a funny smile.

After escaping from the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation, Zhang Luo sat down. Just as he was about to pull out the four daggers, he discovered something, something he had not noticed before: the king's army was broken.

That's right, Zhang Luo was not mistaken. There was a scorched earth in all directions, and a surging ocean in the distance. Nezha was beating up MetalSeadramon and MegaSeadramon. A group of heroes were standing on the shore watching. The original desert had disappeared completely. Among the people who were taken into the barrier of the King's Army together with himself, only Hercules was left, except for himself.

"What's going on? Sanzang? The King of Conquerors? Are they all defeated?"

Through Hercules, Zhang Luo finally understood the previous situation.

While Sanzang and the Conqueror King were defeating Cannondramon and Infinitedramon, the Joker Emperor took the opportunity to pierce their soul cores with his Ace Knife. Even Hercules was no exception and lost his life. However, when the Joker Emperor went to find them, Hercules was resurrected and killed Argomon and Titanmon.

Not only that, Zhang Luo suddenly discovered that the silver cards representing St. George and Beowulf had also returned to Valhalla.

It was really a bad start. In such a short time, four first-class heroes were defeated.

At this time, the heroes who were watching the battle also noticed the appearance of Zhang Luo and Hercules.

"Master! How are you? Are you not dead?"

Astolfo was the first to pounce and crashed into Zhang Luo's arms without any warning, causing Zhang Luo to spit out a mouthful of blood. He was almost killed by Astolfo.

"Get up! If you keep pressing on for a few more minutes, the Master will really die." Marda grabbed Astolfo's neck, lifted him up like a small animal, and threw him aside.

"Martha, I'm leaving it to you." Zhang Luo breathed a sigh of relief and leaned softly against the stone pillar.

"Pray, think, and then..." Martha first pulled out the four daggers that were stuck in Zhang Luo's body, then stretched out her right hand and gently stroked Zhang Luo's body. Holy light flowed out from Martha's palm and penetrated into Zhang Luo's body. Slowly, the bloody hole on Zhang Luo's stomach began to heal, and within a few seconds, it returned to normal.

With a loud "bang!", waves from the sea splashed onto Zhang Luo's face. Looking over, he saw MetalSeadramon's body fall heavily into the water and gradually dissipate. The other MegaSeadramon were also dead.

"Very good, the only Digimon left from the dark forces are Jokermon and Belia Vamdemon." Zhang Luo threw away the two used magic gems and was about to reach out to take Jokermon's ace throwing knife.

"Young man, what do you want to ask me?"

The Clown King's unique accent appeared in Zhang Luo's ears again. The four ace throwing knives that were close to Zhang Luo's hand shook all over, and then disappeared with a "whoosh".

Everyone's faces turned serious, and they all drew their weapons, formed a formation, and aimed in the direction where the Clown King appeared.

Nezha, who had put away his three heads and six arms, also flew above the Clown King, with the tip of his fire spear shining with cold light pointing directly at the Clown King, waiting for Zhang Luo's order or the Clown King's attack, and then the spear would penetrate the Clown King's body.

"How did you get out?" Zhang Luo looked at the Clown King who had left the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation at some point, and was extremely shocked. None of the enemies trapped in the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation had been able to get out yet.

"It's just a clown's trick, don't worry about it."

The Clown King lowered his head and spoke lightly, playing with four ace throwing knives in his hands. He wiped the blood off them with a handkerchief before putting them back into the magic box behind him.

"Excellent! You are indeed worthy opponents. Please allow me to salute you."

Afterwards, the Clown King elegantly raised his hand to his chest, took a half step back with his right leg, and bowed slightly to Zhang Luo and his group, performing a curtsy. He looked as elegant as a medieval nobleman, but his clown-like attire made this graceful movement look ridiculous.

Seeing that the Clown King did not attack immediately, but bowed and knelt towards them, although everyone did not let down their guard, their expressions relaxed.

At this moment, the four daggers in the magic box behind the Clown King were suddenly unsheathed, creating four lines of flash in the air, and flew towards Zhang Luo and his group at a speed that was completely uncontrollable.

"mean!"

"what!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Hide!"

Siegfried moved and stood in front of Zhang Luo. Martha threw a punch, Galahad raised his shield to block, Musashibo Benkei swung his sword, and the other five rushed towards the Clown King angrily.

Chapter 136: Decisive Battle (VII)

Siegfried, who was standing in front of Zhang Luo, was the first to come into contact with the ace flying knife. The greatsword he was waving in his hand failed to stop the ace flying knife that moved almost instantly. The seemingly short and weak flying knife actually penetrated Siegfried's armor directly.

However, after penetrating the Dragon's Blood Armor, the Ace Flying Knife's momentum had dissipated, leaving behind a trail of scarlet blood, and the Ace Flying Knife instantly retreated.

Martha's steel fist also failed to keep up with the speed of the Ace Flying Knife, and her soul core was shattered in one fell swoop.

Although Galahad's shield blocked the ace flying knife, the powerful force brought by the knife made Galahad retreat repeatedly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Musashibo Benkei immediately used his treasured phantasm, Benkei Buddha, and with five sword strikes, he finally deflected his trump card flying knife.

Facing the siege of the crowd, the Clown King just shook his body, walked out from the gap between the crowd in an uncatchable trajectory, and stretched out his hands to catch the returning hearts, spades and swords, while clubs and diamonds automatically entered the magic box.

"Mask Phalanx!"

As rumbling sounds rang out, more than ten stone pillars appeared in a radius of fifty meters with the Clown King as the center. The terrain also began to change. In a blink of an eye, this area turned into a square.

This is precisely one of the Clown King's external skills. The Mask Phalanx creates a field where the Clown King can read all communications, and can attack and teleport himself anywhere at will. Even the already mysterious Ace Flying Knife can be teleported at will, making the Clown King's attacks even more difficult to resist.

"Inherent barrier?"

Nezha, who was about to attack the Clown King, paused and looked around, but only saw that the terrain had changed. Fifty meters away was still Odaiba and the sea, so he didn't take it seriously and continued to attack.

"Heroic spirits, allow me to perform the final act of your lives, flying sand and rolling rocks!"