Li Wei, a young man from 21st century Earth, found herself transmigrated into a parallel high-martial world as Wu University’s prospective freshman Li Wei.
Inheriting the original host’s ...
Immediately afterwards, a knight wearing heavy silver armor flew in front of Zheng Ye, sweeping the huge sword in his hand. The violent sword wind chopped into pieces the several "little sea urchins" that rushed into the Pin-shaped formation.
While Zheng Ye was stunned, more and more knights flew down.
They shouted incomprehensible slogans and launched a counterattack against the strange tide ahead.
Zheng Ye breathed a sigh of relief, his vision went dark, and his consciousness became hazy.
......
"Qi and blood tonic, quick!"
"This requires immediate surgery. Is there any anesthesia?"
"Regeneration gel, give me regeneration gel!"
The noisy voices woke Zheng Ye from his drowsiness.
When he regained consciousness, he felt excruciating pain all over his body, and his vision was filled with blurry, swaying figures.
It took a long time before his vision became clear again.
He gritted his teeth and turned his head, only to find that he was still in the trench, but this time the trench was filled with stretchers.
The medical soldiers of the Arctic Alliance and China cooperated seamlessly, rescuing the wounded in an orderly manner amidst the chaos.
He saw Qin Lan, whose body was covered with blood holes and who was vomiting blood.
I saw Battalion Commander Zhongli lying motionless on a stretcher, his entire body soaked in blood.
I saw Army Commander Zhou Dingguo, who had a huge gash in his abdomen and was undergoing emergency stitches.
......
[Battalion Commander... Army Commander... Chief of Staff...]
He struggled to sit up, but was held down by a hand.
"Don't move!"
The Chinese medical soldier who was stitching up his wound scolded him.
Next to him, a blond, round-faced Arctic Alliance medical soldier comforted him in unfamiliar Chinese.
"Don't worry, the defense line is solid."
After thinking for a moment, the blond medic added another sentence.
"Miss Angel, it's okay."
【That's good......】
However, Zheng Ye just breathed a sigh of relief.
Buzz——!
Suddenly, the head felt like it was hit hard, and a long buzzing sound came from the cochlea.
Faintly, he felt that the earth seemed to be shaking.
He saw the two medics who had just been talking to him covering their ears in pain, with bright red blood flowing from between their fingers.
He subconsciously raised his head and looked above the trench.
Smoke and dust filled the air, hurricanes roared, and monsters and people struggled to fly through the air.
But at this moment, he could not hear any sound in his ears.
For some reason, a word popped into Zheng Ye's mind, who had an average level of education.
Great sound!
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Zhang Luye's body was burning with scarlet flames, and he crashed out of the abyss passage.
He roared and charged towards Zhang Heming, who was still struggling to stabilize himself, with an unmatched force.
Without the buffer of chaos and distortion in the channel, the collision between the two peerless masters unleashed their full might in the sky of Blue Star.
Boom——!
At the point where the two collided, a terrifying shock wave turned into a white air ring visible to the naked eye, spreading wildly in all directions.
Zhang Heming was hit and flew backwards into the higher sky.
"roar--!"
Zhang Luye roared, blood flames shot up into the sky, and continued to charge forward.
"evil creature!"
Zhang Heming finally came back to his senses, his dark and cracked face full of gloom.
He slashed down from the air with a sword.
Filth and darkness filled the sky and earth, ghosts howled, and devilish sounds pierced the ears, as if they were going to swallow up the entire sky.
Zhang Luye ignored it and swung his sword upwards with a roar.
"die--!"
The scarlet blood blade that was thousands of meters long collided violently with the black sword light that swallowed the sky and devoured the earth.
Rumble——!
The second explosion was even more terrifying than the first!
The seventh and eighth level warriors from both sides who were fighting in the sky were swept by the destructive aftermath and fled in panic like fallen leaves in the wind.
Many people were unable to escape and were caught in it. They didn't even have time to scream before they turned into ashes.
Zhang Luye acted like a madman, using his fifth-level peak strength to challenge Zhang Heming, who was at the sixth level.
One knife after another.
Every blow is a fight to the death.
He beat Zhang Heming higher and higher, from several thousand meters to ten thousand meters and twenty thousand meters!
There was a constant roar in the sky.
Within a thousand miles, the leaden clouds cleared away.
The sunlight became distorted, and visible wrinkles and ripples appeared in space.
The dissipated aftermath, like heavy hammers from heaven, bombarded the vast earth wave after wave.