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

It’s not that everyone doesn’t want to know how strong he is, but no one has ever encountered a battle that could treat him like this before.

Why would you do this?

Not only the star core hunters, but the pioneers are also full of curiosity.

After the greeting, Wendy gently lifted up the harp and made it float in the air, and a soft, green breeze wrapped around him.

Facing Kafka's slightly thoughtful gaze, he was willing to answer, but he had other things to do before that.

Wendy chuckled as if deliberately provoking the other party.

"It seems that the Star Core Hunter doesn't know everything?"

"...Don't flatter us, Wendy. The Star Core Hunters are merely 'slaves of fate.' It's hard for you, who celebrates freedom, to understand that feeling."

Kafka just shook her head, showing no fear at all towards the wind field that seemed like it would tear her apart at any moment.

In Elio's script, each star core hunter has a corresponding farewell.

She didn't know when that performance would come, but it wasn't now, and it wasn't here.

"You're right. I really don't like you. What I'm doing now is just a way of expressing my personal dissatisfaction with the Star Core Hunters—"

As soon as Wendy finished speaking, the man who was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown, suddenly opened his eyes.

The figure that seemed to have broken free from the shackles of death and forced itself to straighten up attracted attention, but this weakness was only temporary, almost in the next moment.

Hatred like a surging sea of ​​blood swept over him, and the eyes that had seen the candlelight about to be extinguished were fixed firmly on Wendy's figure. He stood up, dragging the sword in his hand to the ground.

The strange scenery on the other side of the red lotus has invaded here. It is an extension of his mental image, the beautiful scenery he desires, and it is... the journey home that he will embark on sooner or later.

“Hehe…Hehehahahaha!!!”

First there was a low, suppressed laugh that was so frightening that it turned into wild laughter of uncontrollable joy.

The man named Blade, under the gaze of both sides, seemed to have returned from the underworld, moving in the body of a person who should have been dead long ago.

"You really... lived up to my expectations. That fellow, Yinyue... I'm sure he stayed here for this reason as well, right?"

Ren could feel himself in excellent condition, his senses reaching an unprecedented peak. The tangled thoughts growing like weeds, the whispers of sin that threatened to lead to depravity, all of these were drowned out by the ethereal sound of the piano and the wind.

Ren enjoys this moment, so he will do his best for this gift.

Use the sword in your hand to pass on the joy in your heart to him by breaking into his chest!

Before the other party could answer, the blade changed from dragging the sword to galloping, and the death-seeking blade sharpened from countless life and death experiences went straight for the enemy's head!

Xing and Sanyueqi, who originally wanted to join the battle, were stunned by the murderous intent pouring out like a river of blood at the first sight.

The man did not see them, and the existence of irrelevant people was not worthy of even a little attention.

Even Walter had to admit that the other party's pure murderous intent, no... perhaps it should be said that the desire to die, had overwhelmed everything.

Therefore, from the beginning, he kept some distance between Xing and March 7, and he did not need to worry about Wendy's safety.

He was very strong, even compared to that Luofu general, he was no less powerful, or even stronger.

Otherwise, do you really think that anyone can easily gain such a large degree of autonomy in action in the Immortal Boat, and even be treated with such courtesy?

The weight shown by the pioneers is worthy of this attention, and the man in front of him is more simple, so he will definitely make such a choice.

Even Kafka, who had initially shown some discomfort, seemed to realize this.

Like everyone else, she tacitly chose not to join the battle.

--bass!

The scarlet sword light, like a waning moon, cut through the ground and crushed in front of Wendy with unmatched momentum, but the poet did not dodge or evade, and even when the sword was approaching, he did not show any sign of retreat.

After the battle began, it was not Blade who returned from the brink of death and took the lead. Instead, it was Wendy who had been low-key since the beginning of this journey and unilaterally crushed the opponent.

Blade's sword moves, those stabbings, cuttings, and slashes were all swallowed up by some invisible protective shield around Wendy. The remaining strength was like a child chasing a balloon, but he could never get the hang of it, and was left being toyed with by the airflow.

This is a fighting style that is completely opposite to what Wendy had shown before.

San Yueqi couldn't see any clues, but he thought it was amazing. He quickly asked the most reliable senior train crew member next to him: "Uncle Yang, what's going on?"

"That man's attack had absolutely no effect on Wendy. It was as if it was blocked by something, while Wendy's attack easily tore through his defense."

Xing could see that something was amiss, but to say that he fully understood what was going on was still a long way off.

Facing this familiar scene, Walter felt a little emotional, but he still explained diligently.

"It's a kind of... well, power to create and control ideal fluids. From small things like creating a vacuum or changing the refractive index of light to large things like pushing the atmosphere, land, and oceans, causing devastating natural disasters that sweep across the world. These are just the external manifestations of Wendy's abilities."

Walter pushed his glasses up and continued speaking while making sure the aftermath of the battlefield would not affect the other members of Taipusi.

"But don't forget why we went to Beloberg in the first place—if we speculate based on this alone, the upper limit of this ability may be far beyond our imagination. It's truly amazing."

After understanding these, it is not difficult to understand why the battle between Wendy and Blade is so one-sided when looking at it again.

On this shield made of ideal fluid, Blade couldn't even do the most basic defense breaking, let alone defeat Wendy.

Even though the sword in his hand was not made of ordinary iron, it was a genuine divine weapon.

In its long and painful life with Blade, it had cut the throat of the evil creature countless times and drank the bloody screams.

Each of the terrifying cracks spreading across the sword's body symbolized the remnant soul of a calamity-inducing beast, and each repair meant that the will to commit itself to the blade became increasingly condensed and solid.

But, what can be done cannot be done.

Even if the sword blade is sharp and hard enough, it is still a tangible object and cannot break through the limits of physics.

Because of this, Wendy can completely ignore his attacks, but he can kill him again with just a casual counterattack.

The terrifying air pressure brought by the wave of his hand was like an invisible locomotive, knocking the blade straight out. The countless ideal fluids hidden in it were entangled on his body like fine threads, and the wounds were so dense that they were as cruel and cold as slow slicing.

More importantly, this was merely the side effect of the attack itself. As the blade directly struck, it could clearly feel for a moment that it hadn't just died once, but had been hammered and tempered countless times like wrought iron thrown into a furnace.

The evil thoughts that arose after falling into the devil's body were all annihilated, but the memories of being Yingxing became increasingly difficult to forget under the influence of another force.

This gave him a moment of clarity, but the intense pain on the physical and mental levels made him scream out in pain, but these were just the prelude.

The wind pressure that passed through his body turned the clouds in the cave where Taibusi was located upside down. The unimaginable violent wind swept away with the shock wave, making the people who were originally attracted by Jianmu even more shocked and confused about the changes here.

"Hey, hey, why is there something wrong with Taibusi?!"

"Where's Fu Xuan Taibu? If she's still there, she's in danger! Quickly inform the general!"

"Don't panic, and follow the general's previous arrangements. These strange phenomena are merely the work of the helpers the general has summoned. There's no need to be distracted!"

After several days of searching, the Yunqi troops in various caves of Taibusi have already taken control of the overall situation. Otherwise, the traitors would not have lost their patience and intended to use Jianmu to make a comeback.

All of this was within General Jing Yuan's expectations. He didn't quickly launch a siege because he wanted to wipe out the enemy completely and have a legitimate reason to do so.

In the midst of these gusts of wind, Jing Yuan, who was in charge of the Shen Ce Mansion, naturally also saw the might that permeated the heavens and the earth, but he still appeared calm and composed, standing with his hands behind his back.

"General, when did you... come up with this idea?"

Fu Xuan followed beside him, and together they looked up and witnessed the mighty power that seemed like a "natural disaster".

"I've always found it very strange. Why did you treat the train so politely, even going so far as to personally protect it?

If we were to take advantage of so-called hope just for the sake of possibility, then the immortal boat would have already gone to some seemingly beautiful fork in the road.

It turns out you had anticipated this happening. Even the Star Core Hunters were included in this, seemingly on the sidelines, but actually driving all of this forward as you envisioned."

There was a hint of admiration and loneliness in her tone.

"Don't overthink it, Fu Qing. All I've done is tell everyone I have this piece of the puzzle. No matter who it is, no matter where it is, as long as it exists, there will inevitably be many people who will push it to the position they want for their own goals."

Jing Yuan remained calm. He looked into the distance at the strong wind that seemed to be in opposition to Jianmu, and felt more sighs in his heart.

Although he didn't mind accepting the compliment from Taibu, he also needed to be aware of one premise: there was indeed an element of gambling involved.

However, from the current perspective, he had won the gamble. Not only that, but even the strength of his planned allies was slightly beyond his imagination.

Now it seems that the task of exorcising the evil spirits in the star core and stopping Jianmu's rebirth can be handed over to these people.

Unlike Jing Yuan, who was calm, Fu Xuan had anticipated this scene, but the information she learned from Kafka only gave her a preliminary understanding.

To be honest, she didn't think she could accomplish this task by delivering trust in the first place.

Therefore, she is not shy about expressing her approval.

"Don't be modest. Being able to obtain what you need from an uncertain route is a rare skill.

This is what they call a crisis, but also an opportunity. Once you know the problem, all that's left is to go with the flow and solve it. Humph...

It seems that the leisurely demeanor you usually display is just a facade to deceive people? Who knows, your disciple might actually be misled, right?

"Fu Qing, Fu Qing, a teacher's job is to impart knowledge and resolve doubts. If I can take this opportunity to broaden Yan Qing's horizons while still maintaining his ambition, then it would be worth it for me, as a teacher, to lose some face. But you—"

Jing Yuan turned his head and looked at Fu Xuan, who seemed a little depressed, with a teasing smile on his lips.

"The Taibusi will have to deal with a lot of trouble afterwards."

"……what?"

Fu Xuan didn't understand what he meant at first because she thought too deeply about it, and the Taibu Si had already done what he needed to do, which made her mistakenly think that there was some omission.

However, Jing Yuan's increasingly unconcealable smile made Fu Xuan's heart skip a beat for unknown reason, and then he remembered what he was about to say.

This ruined Fu Xuan's good mood, and she glared at Jing Yuan with a stern face.

"General."

"how?"

"...You scoundrel! You anticipated this, yet you still made me come over here. Are you trying to free up space for me to perform?!"

"Haha, Mr. Fu has a keen eye and can always find the quickest way to solve a problem. But sometimes, taking a long detour is the shortcut for our immortal boat—"

Jing Yuan crossed his arms and laughed heartily.

Fu Xuan remained silent for a moment and turned his head away pretending to be indifferent.

"Hmph. I can't argue with you. You always have a lot of reasons. I'm not a pedantic person, so how could I care only about gains and losses?"

"It's great that Mr. Fu understands. How about this? Since the rules have been broken, I don't care about these one or two things. Haha, it's really refreshing to think about it."

"What... do you want to do again?"

"Mr. Fu, I will hand over the military talisman to you. You will command the Cloud Cavalry and coordinate outside the Dandingsi Cave Heaven near Jianmu."

This action made Fu Xuan stunned for a moment, and then the girl's fair cheeks turned a charming blush with excitement.

"Me? I'm going to lead the troops? Not some petty pursuit, but a serious battlefield deployment?"

"Haven't you always wanted to try what it would be like to be a general?"

Jing Yuan's tone held a hint of persuasion.

"You usually don't allow me, so why are you suddenly... No, I understand. I'll do as you say!"

After receiving the military order to dispatch the Cloud Cavalry, Fu Xuan responded without hesitation.

"Well, very good. Then you may depart. I will also invite the Star Train's engineers to the route later. You will then meet up with them and explain the situation."

"Alright, you really know how to send people. Jianmu is only a stone's throw away from the Danding Division, and I'm afraid they're in dire straits now. I don't have time to chat any further."

After bidding farewell to Jing Yuan and boarding the prepared Star Raft, Fu Xuan immediately set off.

At the same time, on the other side——

Chapter 19 describes the petition!

"'Mumbler', Rakshasa, keep trying, these last few demonic beings are the only ones left. When we get out of here, I'll give you the 'Bravery Award'!"

Su Shang swung the family heirloom Xuanyuan sword with all her might, beheading the invading demonic soldiers, and then looked at her two unfortunate companions.

One was a Rakshasa who called himself a wandering merchant. When he swung the rapier in his hand, it was like a white flower blooming.

Rather than a fighting technique, it was more like a "performance" by a court swordsman, although it represented a kind of sharp swordsmanship that was disguised as a show.

At this moment, he just raised his sword to block the stab of the demon soldier's arm blade, and his expression still appeared calm and composed.

"Miss Su Shang, I remember you said earlier that I would leave everything to you, didn't you?"

While he was fending off the demonic soldiers, Dan Heng silently brandished his spear, the force of his spear like a soaring dragon parting the clouds, with a hint of the hum of clouds.

Jiyun easily pierced through the chest of the demonic soldier. As he raised his arm, the Fallen One that was originally wreaking havoc was thrown onto the only remaining fertile evil creature on the field, and both of them rolled several meters together.

Although he succeeded in one strike, Dan Heng did not take credit for himself. He just nodded slightly to Luosha and continued to chase him.

Su Shang, who saw this scene, even spoke in a much quieter voice.