Xingtie, started with a guitar, and made a living by singing

“Ooooooooooooo——My toes!!!”

The gray-haired woman who had been knocked away by him before was now venting her anger by hitting his toes, especially his little toe!

This made the Troll King feel as if the floor was burning his feet, and soon he was forced to jump up and dodge.

How can there be such a petty-minded woman in the world? How can she be educated?

Chapter 170: A Great Victory

"Ahhhh!!! Damn little bugs, I'm going to crush your insides and your heads! Even your intestines will spray out of the hole!"

The Troll King roared in anger and stomped his right foot on the ground. The shock wave like a small earthquake forced back Xing who wanted to attack again.

Then, his knees sank slightly, his leg muscles bulged exaggeratedly, his ankles protruded more obviously, and the red light emanating from his body gradually turned into a dark brown rust color.

This means that the self-healing power in his body is about to reach its limit. If it were any other demon with poorer recovery ability in such a high-intensity battle, he might have killed himself long ago.

Therefore, we must achieve decisive results here!

He jumped up with his huge body like a rocket, aiming at the center of the three people.

The trio, lacking effective anti-aircraft means, would obviously need sufficient time to build up their strength if they wanted to use March Seven's ice arrows to shoot it down. However, it seemed that the opponent would not wait until she was ready before shooting down.

So, as the team's commander, Dan Heng immediately shouted in a low voice.

"In March, create ice floes."

Upon hearing his voice, March Seven stuck out his tongue and changed the direction of the ice arrow that was originally intended to try his luck and freeze the Troll King again, aiming it at the front of Dan Heng's path.

There was already a large amount of rubble swept up by him. The light ice arrows flashed across the temple, and like some kind of refracted light, they quickly bounced off the stones and condensed into floating ice mats that were large enough for people to step on.

This is the tacit understanding she and Teacher Danheng have developed since their pioneering journey. Although she is reluctant to admit it, it is not easy to achieve such a level of "heart-to-heart communication".

Oh my, March Seventh is really a sinful woman.

While the pink-haired girl was still giggling, Dan Heng had already leaped up. By stepping on the ice pads in the air to gain leverage, he was like a dragon emerging from the sea. After a few flips and somersaults, he was already at the same height as the Troll King.

The troll king, who was standing in the air with his legs wide open and one arm ready to smash down, had never expected this to happen. By the time he reacted to fight back, Jiyun had already hit his chest like a steel nail piercing the sky.

The spear user, who was supposed to be light and agile, suddenly burst out with unimaginable strength. The troll king's body didn't even have a moment to stay in the air before he was shot down, and below him was the cosmic baseball bat user who was ready for the second time.

She prepared herself in a batsman's posture, and when the black and red "meteor" was about to fall to the ground, the bat in her hand emitted a dazzling luster, at the most appropriate time, in the most appropriate position, and with the most appropriate force.

"—A cosmic home run!"

The troll's head, which should have crushed the gray-haired girl into a meat pie, was blown away by a stick on the spot, and its entire upper body was also shattered as if affected by the impact. Its lower body fell motionless on the ground, with only half of its spine exposed.

Dan Heng had already drawn his gun and jumped back when he swung the bat. He landed on the ground nimbly and swung Jiyun lightly, removing the dirty blood from the gun blade.

"Yeah! Our team is awesome!"

Seeing the team's perfect cooperation, March Seven cheered and jumped in front of everyone, stretched out his left and right hands, and winked at the two of them.

"Come on, come on, it's time to do that!"

Compared to Xing who was still a little confused, Dan Heng stretched out his hand with ease and stopped in front of the girl's warm jade-like palm as if to demonstrate.

"Hehe~"

March Seventh joyfully pulled General Xing's hand over, and then the three of them high-fived to celebrate the success of the battle.

However, behind everyone, the remaining half of the troll king stood up silently again. By transmitting his consciousness to his spinal nerves before being hit, he still had one last chance to resist.

Now is the best time to crush these little bugs that are celebrating early to death!

However, just as the axe-like leg shadow was about to fall.

The wooden dragon that was originally quietly wrapped around the statue of the hundred-armed demon became like a living thing, knocking the troll king down at a speed that the troll king's remaining body could not react to.

Previously, when the Troll King's aura was fully open, it was like a background summoned to deliberately create opportunities for the brave team. It had been motionless until now, when it started up again. A powerful blow directly turned the lower half of the Troll King's body into a mixture of blood lipids.

Then, the blood lipids seeped into the cracked ground and were absorbed by the roots of the wood dragon, making its already huge body even bigger.

It was not until then that everyone noticed that the giant statue with a hundred arms that was originally entangled by the wooden dragon had shattered into pieces, and the many souls imprisoned inside its body were also freed.

The dark blue spirits transformed into butterflies and slowly floated into the night sky.

Faintly, it seemed that several adventurers expressed their gratitude to the pioneers, and then turned into particles of light and dissipated.

Only after this scene ended did the wooden dragon start moving again. The dragon head came to the three people and gently rubbed everyone's palms with its branches and leaves that looked like dragon whiskers, as if it was high-fiving Nashida who was not there.

At the same time, a soft and tender voice of a little girl came out of the wooden dragon's mouth.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sanyue, Danheng, and Xing. You did a great job."

"Hey, thanks to Nashida for helping us. How's the situation over there?"

March Seven smiled innocently and seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Thanks to the help of a kind knight, the main battlefield is almost cleared. The remaining work can be left to the people in the city."

"The Zealous Knight? There shouldn't have been such a person before we left!"

"He is a guest from outer space brought back by Jizi, and he calls himself the Pure and Beautiful Knight - Silver Branch."

"Huh!? How could this be? Is this what Jizi said she was going to do so mysteriously earlier?"

San Yueqi muttered as if he was jealous.

"I originally thought he was going to do something important, but it turned out he was just bringing someone back..."

This made Dan Heng and Xing look at each other without commenting.

After all, Sanyueqi and Jizi are much closer than anyone else on the train.

Even the clothes that March Seven wears are mostly designed by Ji Zi, and the way the two get along is not much different from that of real "mother and daughter" or "sisters".

The two of them could understand why the pink-haired girl felt like she was "left behind".

Besides, if this incident happened to Dan Heng, Xing, or Nashida.

No matter who leaves San Yueqi and does other things alone, this girl who looks carefree but is actually very thoughtful will probably feel sad.

Fortunately, the responsibility of comforting the frustrated girl did not fall on Nashida again, after all, the real owner was listening.

Ji Zi's gentle and elegant voice also came over.

"Haha. Little Sanyue, I heard what you said, okay?"

"Wow? Jizi! Why are you here too? Oh my god—this is so embarrassing!"

San Yueqi's face suddenly turned red, and he was a little at a loss, and could only stammer and defend himself.

"Um, I, I don't mean to blame Jizi!"

"Okay. I know, you're just too worried about me."

As a mature adult, Ji Zi naturally would not care about such a small matter, but said comfortingly.

"You've all worked hard tonight. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when you get back.

It just so happens that I also have some information about the Demon King to tell you—Dingdu."

After this sound, Nashida's original voice returned again.

"That's what Himeko said. Well then, passengers, please prepare to board the bus."

The seats with blooming Epiphyllums give people the illusion of riding a roller coaster, and the experience seems to be very similar.

For Xing, the novelty still remained in his memory. As for Dan Heng, after taking a concerned look at San Yueqi who seemed a little depressed, he also boarded the wooden dragon silently.

Just like that, after Nashida deliberately slowed down a bit to give March 7 time to sort out his mood, the three-person team officially returned.

On the other hand, after the death of the leading Demon General, the monsters under him also fell into chaos. They were not symbols of unity and friendship in the first place, but were forced into a temporary alliance by the pressure of the Demon General.

Now that all the demon generals who could restrain them are dead, the Demon King's army on the western front is naturally completely divided.

In the past, humans might have worried that they would disperse and carry out retaliatory massacres of border villages.

But at the moment, let alone daring to continue attacking the border defense line, they are trembling with fear just staying on the western battlefield.

He was afraid that he would be swallowed by a huge carnivorous plant that would emerge from the ground in the next second, or that a red-haired knight who came out of nowhere would chop off his head with a sword.

Now their morale has long been broken, and they are just fleeing in a panic. They are scared away and even have no courage to support other fronts.

In this way, unless the Demon King is completely resurrected, it would be a fantasy for these psychologically traumatized monsters to reunite into an effective fighting force.

The trio killed the Demon General on the western battlefield, and the news of the Fairy Princess's victory in pacifying the war was also transmitted back to the rear by the Border Marquis using magic props.

However, compared to other inland residents who breathed a sigh of relief, and the human king who was thinking about how to thank the fairy princess, the pioneers far away in Sunset City did not expect to achieve so many results in one night.

After coming back, Ji Zi seemed to see that San Yueqi was in trouble, so she didn't tease her. Instead, she asked everyone to go back and have a good rest, and then discuss the subsequent combat strategy when they got up in the afternoon.

Even the pure and beautiful knight, seemingly to avoid suspicion, did not return, instead concentrating on sweeping away those stragglers and eliminating all threatening targets.

Such a diligent and responsible spirit really made Nashida feel a little ashamed. After all, what she did was not as much as others. She just played a supporting role.

Fortunately, no one acted like the "strange fish" and slacked off. Instead, everyone went home and prepared to have a good sleep.

This allowed her to naturally close the "Imitation of Maya Palace", pretend that the children could not stay up late, and quietly slipped back with Mimiya.

By the time the adventurers in the city learned that the crisis on the western front had been completely resolved, it was already dawn.

They were still a little dazed after fighting all night.

Is this the end?

Aren’t we still at a big disadvantage?

How could they kill two demon generals in one night, thwart the conspiracy of the demon king's army, and even become the first human front to achieve victory?

Although they knew that this outstanding military achievement would undoubtedly belong to the princess and her companions, it did not stop everyone from cheering and celebrating with pride.

Even the City Lord's Mansion opened up the supplies that had been delivered earlier, including drinks, food, and everything in between. Even the Adventurer's Guild, which had been shut down, recruited staff to operate again.

A bunch of adventurers were drunk and kept praising the members of the Starry Sky Team, or, to put it more accurately, the "Brave Team."

Only a brave team could accomplish such an earth-shattering feat! Writing a legend unlike any other in history!

Although it is unclear why this brave man did not hold the holy sword and his race was not human, he did save everyone in the city.

For adventurers, accepting the young heroine is easier than imagined, even...easy?

Anyone who has witnessed her holy posture in protecting the city would dare to question the princess.

They are not fools or idiots. Just because the person who saved them is of another race, should they suspect that the other party has bad intentions and even deprive him of the legitimacy of being a "hero"!

What a joke! Even my life was given by someone else. If I try to turn the tables now, I'm afraid that my teammates will start fighting first, not just others.

Just like that, during the day when the pioneers were resting, a wave of fanatical pursuit of the "Brave Team" had already swept the city.

Even a red-haired knight who returned late was mistaken for a member of the brave team by the city defense army because Ji Zi had greeted him in advance, and they lined up to welcome him.

No one would give up hope in such a desperate situation.

However, the red-haired knight kept saying that instead of praising her, it would be better to praise the "████" he believed in.

No one understood what he was saying, so they could only join in the commotion. Even after he had sent the other party to the City Lord's Mansion, he still showed no intention of retreating.

Obviously, there will be a big banquet at the City Lord's Mansion today, and everyone hopes to witness the style of the brave team again with their own eyes.

So, wait until the afternoon——

March 7th walked out of the room sleepily, but was attracted by the lively but not noisy sounds outside.

When she was about to open the door to take a look, she was stopped by Dan Heng. The cold-faced young man shook his head solemnly.

"Huh? What's wrong? Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"

March 7 asked, somewhat confused.

"Look over there."

Dan Heng pointed to the back of a rockery, where there was a pioneer who had burned out and turned into snow-white ash.

"Wow?! That's so exaggerated! How did it become like this?!"

Hearing her voice, the pioneer simply raised his head with difficulty and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Out there... is hell..."

Before he could finish his words, his head tilted.