Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

Yan Zheng instantly appeared beside "Feng Ling" and punched her hard in the waist.

No matter how fast this giant is, he is definitely not faster than the wind chime.

I can totally react!

Feng Ling dodged the attack nimbly again.

Chapter 340 First Victory 2024-01-09 16:00:02

Two figures moved quickly on the battlefield, and every confrontation seemed extremely dangerous to bystanders.

Whether it is Yan Zheng’s fist or Feng Ling’s sickle.

If an ordinary person were to face this, there would be no chance of survival.

This is the gap between God's agents and ordinary people on the battlefield.

And in this situation, Dayan was able to maintain a stalemate with the opponent.

This is a terrifying kind of perseverance and fearlessness of cohesion.

Yan Zheng's attacks were so powerful that every blow seemed to be able to shake the heaven and earth.

Feng Ling, with her agility and the auxiliary storm, cleverly dodged the giant's attacks time and time again, and at the same time launched a swift counterattack, leaving bloody wounds on the giant's body.

It’s just that the opponent’s physical fitness is so strong that the normal injuries are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That won't work, this guy needs something bigger!"

A hint of golden light flashed in Feng Ling's rosy eyes.

I've almost adapted to the intensity.

So much blood has been left in her body, Feng Ling still needs to develop slowly, but at least there is one most intuitive enhancement, Feng Ling has already felt it!

Although starting with the big one is often not a good thing in various film and television works, you should just do it when you have to!

The dark clouds in the sky are naturally the work of Feng Ling.

After a fierce battle for a while, it was almost over.

"laugh!"

A thunderbolt struck down.

Feng Ling has used this move many times. Although it makes a lot of noise, it can indeed be called a killer move.

But above Yan Zheng's body, a hole with a red glow suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The huge thunder, as if guided by a lightning rod, was completely swallowed up by the red hole!

"What delicious energy! Pure! Delicious! And it even smells like powder! Hahahaha!!!"

Yan Zheng licked the corner of his mouth, revealing a big mouth that was still a little bloody, and the way he looked at Feng Ling was more like looking at a delicious dish.

"Is it?"

Feng Ling didn't waste time talking to the other party.

A punch filled with golden light burst out directly.

Yan Zheng's mountain-like body was suddenly blown back dozens of meters!

Judging from the energy level of this punch alone, Feng Ling is no less powerful than Zhong Yue, and even has the potential to surpass him.

After all, Zhongyue is not "Shuo", and the human body has its limits after all.

The most direct benefit of the support from Sui is that it allows Feng Ling to gain the most intuitive increase in the power related to Sui.

Feng Ling didn't just prepare one killer move.

"I originally wanted to take this giant with me... and devour his energy. The lightning I prepared for so long is gone just like that. It's really unreasonable."

Feng Ling is still unable to fully control his new power.

To put it bluntly, the blue bar is too long, and before it fully adapts, its current utilization rate is insufficient.

Preparing lightning and punching at the same time is a somewhat awkward solution. I can only say that it is fortunate that Feng Ling can now operate it.

Feng Ling doesn't dare to underestimate any opponent, so when she uses her killing move, she will do her best.

At this moment, Feng Ling was glad that she had done so.

The giant can devour energy, but it is not unlimited.

The lightning missed, but the punch hit. Although this punch could not take the giant away, it obviously caused considerable damage.

The body's ability to repair injuries obviously has a limit. The transparent golden light damaged the giant's internal organs, and it would take time to recover.

The struggle between generals will naturally have a great impact on morale.

As soon as Feng Ling came up to fight, she gained a certain advantage within a few rounds, which also allowed the soldiers of Dayan to vent their anger.

Fighting against gods is extremely brutal.

Sui was very strong, and even joined forces with Da Yan to overpower the gods for a time, but after they took a break from each other and dragged the fight into the proxy level, Da Yan's side fell into a slight disadvantage.

Although this is also a kind of strategic disadvantage - the fight between agents will not cause any serious damage, which will give Da Yan enough time to breathe and develop, so as to ensure victory in the next big fight.

The only thing that the gods are insensitive to that can give humans enough advantage is time.

Ten or twenty years, not even enough time for these gods to take a nap, can bring about earth-shaking changes in human development.

Especially... humans at war.

However, the disadvantages of agent struggles have always been a concern for Dayan. No one is willing to endure constant failure, especially such unreasonable failures.

It’s not like Dayan has never won before, he has won quite a few times.

However, the agents of the gods will be able to return in full vigor the next time, while the casualties of Da Yan will need more time to recover.

When powerful soldiers were injured or even killed in battle...

This becomes a cruel game filled with human lives.

At this moment, the sudden appearance of the wind chime interrupted this downward trend!

"Everyone, I am the agent of Sui, Ling, and I will win this battle!"

Taking advantage of the high morale, Feng Ling shouted here.

And at this moment, one call led to a hundred responses.

The other side suffered a crushing defeat.

"Huh...it seems like there's more I can do!"

When the wind chimes exerted their strength again, the storm sweeping across the battlefield seemed to bring bursts of golden light, adding a sharpness to the battle formation!

"Follow me and charge!"

At this moment, the petite fox-eared girl was like a god of war on the battlefield. Whenever the morale was higher, there would be a more powerful response to the soldiers of Dayan.

This is a little bit of psychological suggestion technique involved.

However, it was Feng Ling who was able to influence the entire battle formation at this moment, rather than just shouting slogans, and only then could he get the same feedback from the soldiers.

Holding a huge sickle, he rushed at the arrows of the battle formation.

Except for the giant man whose name Feng Ling didn't know, the others were no match for Feng Ling.

Every time the scythe is swung, a life is harvested.

Spinning blades, climbing over, and killing.

Wind Chime's charge is unstoppable!

However, the opponent's leader was not so easily defeated.

Morale is very important. Anyone on the battlefield can understand this without anyone teaching them.

We can’t let the wind chimes continue to be active like this!

Yan Zheng's body recovered quickly. When he stood up again, the lightning he had previously absorbed burst out from his body.

In the circular area around him, all living things were repelled and cleared out by a giant ring of lightning.

"Eh? So after you absorb it, you can't digest it, but you have to punch it out again."

The fox-eared girl holding a sickle was flying in the air like the god of death.

Wind Chime's battlefield has always been three-dimensional, far more than just the surface.

"I'll remember this information."

"Then...goodbye."

As he declared, he swung the scythe down.

The huge head rolled to the ground.

"The enemy general will be beheaded!"

Feng Ling picked up the head, flew up and announced.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling felt that the things in his hands were suddenly empty.

Then, the giant man turned into a red light and disappeared completely.

The remaining enemies began to flee.

"That's what an invincible agent is like... It's really troublesome. This allows the other party to learn from experience, and I can't guarantee that I will win every time."

Feng Ling curled her lips.

Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, Feng Ling beautifully tucked the giant sickle into a flower shape in mid-air and put it behind her.

"Forget it... I'll worry about it later."

Then, Feng Ling announced.

"Don't chase the desperate enemy, our army will win a great victory!"

"Cheers, everybody!"

Shouts and roars resounded throughout the universe.

Chapter 341 "Becoming a God" or "Becoming a Human"? 2024-01-10 16:00:02

"Report! Our army has won a great victory! Miss Ling has led her troops back to the city!"

Less than an hour after Feng Ling left, such battle report was sent back by the messenger.

"Well, keep talking."

After the real dragon responded, he looked at Sui with a slight smile.

The messenger described everything that happened on the battlefield in detail. Zhenlong nodded repeatedly after hearing it, and finally couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"It looks like you found a good agent."

"A mere Taotie. Let's talk about letting it fight against the legion with a crushing force. With its strong recovery ability, perhaps it will be a terrible executioner. But fighting against an opponent of the same level... humph, this is the result that Ling should have achieved." Although Sui said that Feng Ling's performance was very normal and it should be so, he could not hide the slight joy in his eyes.

After all, Feng Ling couldn’t predict the future before she actually went to the battlefield.

In the eyes of a man of age, it was normal for Feng Ling, who lacked battlefield experience, to fail due to unexpected situations.

However, Feng Ling not only overcame her test in the illusion of the year, but also overcame her first battle with other agents.

Unlike others, he was amazed at the agent side of Feng Ling.

What Sui admired, on the contrary, was Feng Ling’s side as a “human”.

Strong learning ability and good at bringing surprises.

After a while, Feng Ling's figure appeared here again.

"Sister Sui, Ling has returned victoriously!"

The fighting on the battlefield, no matter the blood or the dust, left no trace on Feng Ling.