Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

"Line up and press forward!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Roars came one after another, each one louder than the last.

The gradually approaching footsteps, just by the momentum, completely shocked the opponent.

The tribal warrior's hands were shaking as he held the iron rod.

The wild beasts summoned by Jairus are retreating.

"Shoot!" With a delicate shout, a rain of arrows began to attack the enemy's formation.

The overwhelming rain of arrows thrown at the land of Terra, although this kind of blanket attack would not kill the opponent, but if hit by a few more arrows, it would definitely make the opponent lose combat effectiveness.

The long sword in Ya's hand slashed suddenly, as if a hole was cut in the space in front of her.

A wonderful mirage appeared in front of them, and most of the rain of arrows was swallowed up.

The enemy's agent has already taken action, so Feng Ling naturally has no reason to just sit there and do nothing.

The fusion of storm and thunder and lightning instantly created a huge thrust on the wind chimes.

Six white fox tails swayed along with the body.

The Silver Moon in his hand has revealed the posture of a lance.

In addition to the condensed golden light storm, a white lightning can also be seen attached to it.

They are old rivals and know each other very well.

Only a few agents could resist a charge like Feng Ling's, but Ya was not one of them.

But she is not alone today.

Yan Zheng stood in front of it. His domineering devouring power, coupled with his huge physique, blocked Feng Ling's charge.

The energy at the tip of the gun quickly dissipated, not because the wind chimes could not hold on, but because they were swallowed up by the power of Taotie.

He let go, and Silver Moon's Pity was taken up in the untitled world carried by Feng Ling in mid-air. His hands suddenly rested on his waist, and two streams of ink danced along with the rotation of Feng Ling, bombarding Yan Zheng's broad body.

With both hands holding a Wuwang sword, Feng Ling, who was outnumbered, was unwilling to exchange injuries with the opponent. After a successful strike, he quickly turned over and stood up.

The terrifying storm thunder was reflected by Yan Zheng and brushed against Feng Ling's body, but Feng Ling narrowly avoided it.

"Your screams were very pleasant to the ears last time. I wonder if we can hear some other sounds if we take your head off?"

A sinister voice sounded beside Feng Ling's ears.

The strange blade, with a strong tearing force, slashed towards Feng Ling's neck.

"boom!"

With a strange and wonderful somersault in the air, Feng Ling kicked the opponent with full force, sending him flying.

"As the saying goes, sneak attack. If you can't defeat your opponent the first time we meet, don't even think about succeeding a second time against me!"

One of the times Feng Ling was seriously injured was when she was killed by the gloomy man in front of her.

The agent of Qiongqi.

Full of malice is the other party's characteristic.

The more it goes against universal values ​​and morals, the stronger the opponent will become.

In terms of pure strength, this Qiongqi agent is probably the strongest among the three, but the characteristics of the source of power itself will also bring some negative traits.

Because his psychology is abnormal enough, he has some strange obsessions - but if it weren't for this obsession, the other party wouldn't be so strong.

This naturally gave Feng Ling many opportunities to defeat the opponent.

However, the delay of these two people allowed Ya's mirage to completely open up.

Countless ferocious beasts that were "cut off" by Ya in the past quickly poured out.

"Rejection Formation!"

As a military general, Yuchi Poxu took the lead in charging into battle. He held up a huge tower shield that looked like a city wall in one hand and held it in front of him. The spear in his other hand was also much heavier than that of ordinary soldiers.

In the rear of the formation, Su Jinyu would occasionally use the longbow in her hand to emit the light of Originium skills and snipe some high-threat targets, but her task was more about battlefield command.

It is her duty to achieve greater results with less casualties.

"It will be difficult for Ms. Ling to stop the three agents directly."

Feng Ling has tried her best. Being able to fight against three agents is already a remarkable result.

Moreover, as the number of battles between them increased, both Feng Ling and other agents knew each other too well, so it became increasingly difficult to determine the winner in the short term.

The coordination among Dayan's soldiers was already very good, and with better equipment, under Su Jinyu's battlefield command, the casualty ratio even reached an extremely exaggerated one to ten.

This time, however, the agents’ goal was clear.

Drag the wind chimes, and then use the ferocious beasts hidden in the endless mirages to kill the soldiers of Dayan.

Under long-term pressure, many soldiers eventually fell.

"The number of ferocious beasts...is far more than a game of proxy dispute."

Feng Ling seized the opportunity, slashed at Ya with both swords, and scolded him angrily.

The tenacity of the Dayan soldiers did exceed Ya's expectations.

But her desire for revenge eventually made her lose her mind.

"So what?" Ya responded.

The intention to overturn the table is already obvious.

"That's it."

Feng Ling's eyes turned cold and she stopped arguing.

Back off and take off.

"Your mirage is very impressive, isn't it?"

Feng Ling raised his hand.

When it comes to large-scale table-flipping skills, Fengling also has it, and it does not require any conditions to activate.

The water of the entire river in the Untitled World is enough to drown everything in front of you.

With Feng Ling's current ability, it is still possible for her to activate this table-flipping skill and combine it with her own storm to forcibly block this disadvantageous conflict and lead the entire army to regroup.

But the goal after preparation has to be changed.

"It looks like the game is over."

Feng Ling felt depressed.

But at this moment.

A cold wave is coming.

The wind field summoned by the wind chimes brought gusts of cold air.

“Click, click.”

The temperature is still dropping.

Strange ice flowers broke out from the yellow sand.

Chapter 348 The Appearance of "Sage" Kal'tsit2024-01-13 16:56:21

Such a strange sight made everyone in the audience suspicious.

And this strange forward sway did not seem to last long.

After the first ferocious beast with a hideous appearance summoned by Ya was frozen and shattered, such scenes occurred one after another.

Freezing and cracking sounds.

Apart from the biting cold wind, the scene was dead silent.

Heavy snow was falling in the yellow sand area near Yumen.

However, it can be seen that, except for some unlucky ones who might be severely infected with a cold, the soldiers of Dayan are actually not in serious trouble. On the contrary, the other side died in large numbers without even being able to scream.

"We still have reinforcements of this level?"

Even Feng Ling was shocked by the scene before her.

To be able to cause damage on this scale... the strength of this reinforcement must be at the level of the agent's threshold.

If Feng Ling is given some time, she can also create this exaggerated visual and lethal effect, but other agents will not give her such an opportunity.

Although the reverse is also true - Feng Ling cannot give the opponent too many opportunities, otherwise he will be like Ya who was left alone and summon thousands of troops by himself.

The strange frost flowers present a clear blue.

The patches of ice flowers look extremely beautiful.

"I saw this scene of ice flowers more than ten years ago... Ha-chu!" Su Jinyu opened the wine gourd and took a gulp. The spicy taste made her feel a little warm. "It wasn't so exaggerated before!"

Several figures slowly walked out from the wind and snow.

"what……"

Feng Ling's eyes began to widen in astonishment.

Every figure looks like a woman with a graceful figure.

When you get closer, you can see that most of them are wearing traditional clothes of Dayan.

There was only one, the green-haired Feilin in a robe.

And others...

It's all Wolper.

"Nine-tail, Eight-tail, Eight-tail...are all of them Wolper with multiple tails?!"

Feng Ling swung his tail behind him.

This Vulpix doesn't seem that fragrant anymore?

And that green-haired film made Feng Ling's eyes red on the spot, and she almost burst into tears.

It has been more than a year since I came to this era.

Although she was still in Dayan, she felt lonely and alienated from ordinary people. Except for Sui who treated her like a sister, Feng Ling really felt isolated from the world in other aspects.

But now, a familiar figure appeared in front of Feng Ling, making her recall the past completely.

"Dr. Kelsey!"

Feng Ling rushed over like lightning and hugged the green-haired Feilin in front of her tightly.

“Wow…Wow!”

He cried out as if he were a child.

Green-haired Filin was stunned for a moment, but she didn't say much. Instead, she gently stroked Feng Ling's head.

“Oh my…” The white-haired nine-tailed Volper standing next to Kal’tsit was also stunned for a moment, and looked at each other with his companions. “I wanted to come and see if this famous little six-tailed fellow was a lost child… but why does it look like… it seems like the Sage lost him instead?”

"Has your brain been frozen by your own ice? The sage is Filin, and she gave birth to Wolper? That's only possible if the other party is Wolper, right? Have you heard that the sage is married?" Another eight-tailed Wolper, whose hair was as bright as red flames, was as passionate as her appearance, and she retorted to the nine-tailed on the spot.

"Have the reclusive Qingqiu foxes decided to stand on the side of Dayan?" Ya stood afar, staring at the situation here, "I will remember your choice later... Ya, I will take revenge if I have any grievances!"

The game was over, and the home advantage seemed to be lost, so the conflict seemed to have come to an end.

Several agents, along with the remaining troops, quickly evacuated.

"Ah, I'm being hated."

The Nine-Tailed Wolper seems to be the leader of this group of Wolpers.

In response to an agent's harsh words, she simply sighed.

The wind and snow stopped, but the temperature would not return to normal so quickly.

"Let's make a fire here, and take a break!"