At that moment, a bolt of lightning appeared in mid-air. Leng Yue said coldly, "If you say you appeared in his dream, I'll only collect your corpse!"

"Holy crap, did they have to go that far?!"

The chubby boy carrying the meteorite plate nearly had a stroke from anger. What do you mean by appearing in someone's dream? If I had that ability, I'd be leaving my last words here.

"Go in!" Leng Yue pointed at the lightning in mid-air, and the lightning shot into her body with a whoosh.

The Wind and Thunder Light Record controls three forces in nature, and as someone who has cultivated the Wind and Thunder Light Record, Leng Yue has the ability to briefly control the three elements.

"Playing tricks, I'll kill you both in one blow!" The gray-faced vulture lost its patience and gathered its strength to kill the two men.

"If we can block this attack, we still have a chance!" Leng Yue knew her own strength; if she couldn't even block one attack, how could she fight back?

Little Fatty looked miserable and said uncertainly, "I might die! But I still want to ask, if I die, will you shed a tear for me?"

"I won't be able to see it even if I die, but I might cry tears of joy if I'm alive!" Leng Yue had a very good mental fortitude and still had the mind to joke.

In the blink of an eye, the Grey-faced Vulture's attack was upon them. This attack was fierce and ruthless, a true killing blow.

"The heart of a giant, immortal and indestructible!"

Little Fatty moved the meteorite plate horizontally, his whole body leaning forward. His aura was reduced to a minimum, but his defense was unexpectedly strong.

The Giant's Heart is the last means of self-preservation in his bloodline. When the Giant's Heart beats, he will give up all other abilities, leaving only defense. Whether he can live or die depends on whether the Giant's Heart can continue to beat.

"Oath! Never back down!" At this moment, Little Fatty's fighting spirit was ignited. He knew that even if he could withstand this attack, he would be powerless to fight, so he chose a more aggressive approach.

That is to attack while defending!

Shield Bash!

The two collided without any suspense. The moment they touched, Little Fatty felt his bones making a cracking sound as if they were under unbearable pressure, and the sound quickly confirmed the state of his body.

Click click click!

The continuous bone fractures plunged Little Fatty into immense pain, but the blood in his chest stirred his giant heart, and the power of immortality flowed through the broken bones, barely saving his body from the brink of collapse.

"If you want to kill me, you won't get away with it either!" Blood was gushing from Little Fatty's body, but he launched a shield bash without hesitation.

What does shield bash rely on? It's the process of converting the pressure applied by the opponent into attack power. The stronger the Gray Eagle's attack, the stronger the shield bash he can unleash with his Meteorite Plate. The only question is whether his shield bash can withstand the recoil.

With a thud, the gray-faced vulture dropped its feathers to the ground, and even its claws were oozing blood. This was Little Fatty's final contribution to Cold Moon.

"Sister Leng, I did my best!" Little Fatty tried to hold onto the Meteorite Plate as he was about to faint, but because he had completely exhausted his strength, he finally let go of the Meteorite Plate. This was the first time he had let go of the Meteorite Plate since he picked it up.

"Light Devouring!"

With a surge of soul energy, Leng Yue, who had always focused on physical attacks, unleashed the soul energy techniques attached to the Wind and Thunder Light Record.

The light flashed and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it resembled a black hole. The area covered by the black hole was the head of the Grey-faced Vulture. When the Grey-faced Vulture was attacked by the light, the queen ant that was already inside the Grey-faced Vulture played a role, gradually eroding the Grey-faced Vulture's power.

However, the Grey-faced Vulture lived up to its reputation as a ninth-tier spirit beast. Its energy points of over 500 were a complete crushing blow to Leng Yue, who had just surpassed 100 energy points. Even with such a sharp attack, she could not kill the Grey-faced Vulture in one strike.

"Storm Blade!" Before its head was enveloped by the light, the Grey-faced Vulture unleashed a psionic attack, the hundreds of points of psionic energy it generated were enough to destroy all of Cold Moon's defenses.

"Dying in battle is my best end!" There was no fear in Leng Yue's eyes. Instead of retreating, she charged towards the Gray-Faced Vulture, wanting to take his place before she died.

The death of a ninth-tier spirit beast will inevitably alleviate the pressure on the South City in resisting the beast tide.

"Little Ant, prepare to retreat!" All the energy in Leng Yue's body surged into the lightning mark; she intended to detonate it!

The queen ant didn't have much time left with her, but she still treated it like family because it was the first battle pet that had unconditionally obeyed her, so she didn't want it to die.

"I can say I died a worthy death!" Leng Yue smiled indifferently, calmly facing the wind blades.

The storm blade was aimed straight at her cheek. Even before it landed, the wind it brought was so sharp that it stung her skin. It was easy to imagine that the best outcome of this thing hitting her would be to cut her in half, or worse, to shatter her to pieces and die without a complete corpse.

"What do you mean 'die'?!"

A sudden voice reached Leng Yue's ears, "The Oath Squad has just been formed. Do you want to leave me, the captain, isolated and helpless?"

When Jiang Yuan arrived, he was panting heavily and extremely relieved. He hadn't expected Leng Yue and Xiao Pang to be so ruthless, actually fighting a ninth-tier spirit beast to this extent. This was very different from the scenario he had envisioned, where they would run away if they couldn't win.

"Five times the stealth kill!"

Jiang Yuan wanted to stop the Storm Blade, but it was too late. He could only activate Hidden Strike and throw out his spear to block some of the Storm Blade's power. Now he could only pray that Leng Yue could survive the weakened Storm Blade.

The Storm Blade and the God-Slaying Spear collided. The God-Slaying Spear was not as unstoppable as expected. The Storm Blade's innate energy point suppression was too strong. Even though the God-Slaying Spear had a good foundation, it was still inferior to the ninth-tier Storm Blade. After weakening the Storm Blade by 70%, it fell to the ground powerlessly.

When Leng Yue, who was charging forward, saw Jiang Yuanlai, she paused for a moment. Her indomitable courage suddenly weakened a little. Her belief could be strengthened by having something to care about, but it could also be strengthened by having something to care about and fear losing it.

The weakened storm blade sliced ​​through Leng Yue. Her concealment robe blocked some of the power, but a bloodstain was left on her face, which was not covered.

“I have wounded its soul, and the queen ant is inside it. This is the best time to kill it!” Leng Yue’s energy was depleted. She had never been disappointed in Jiang Yuan because he was a person who had always created miracles. Now, facing the ninth-tier Gray-faced Vulture, she still believed in Jiang Yuan.

"I suggest we escape!" Jiang Yuan picked up the God-Slaying Spear and said something that silenced Leng Yue.

Leng Yue took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice, "Then please take Little Fatty away and don't try to sway my will!"

A strange feeling welled up inside her. Jiang Yuan's actions might have been for her safety, but she didn't want to see the person she loved become a coward.

"I'm speechless. Can't you act only when your own safety is guaranteed?" Jiang Yuan said helplessly.

"I don't blame you, this is my own choice!" Leng Yue ultimately felt the responsibility of protecting the safety of her country. If she let this ninth-tier gray-faced vulture go now, life in Nancheng would become even more difficult.

"Even when the oil is exhausted, the lamp is still trying to be strong!" Jiang Yuan shook his head and sighed.

"Take Little Fatty downstairs, I'll leave the Meteorite Plate and Little Ant to him!"