"It's time to show off my real skills again!" Lin Tongxi snapped his fingers and let the tiger, horse and dog activate the skill [Soul Devouring with Fiery Flames].

In just a moment, Luo Qingyu noticed a fierce fire rushing towards him.

"Ah--!" Luo Qingyu's whole body was instantly surrounded by flames, and he struggled on the ground in pain. Even the long sword in his hand melted by the high temperature.

"Help!" The other soldiers also cried out in pain.

Plant debris and embers fanned the flames, making the inferno even more intense.

"Oh my God... How could it be like this again? Pang Xiang, what should we do?" Mao Dehui looked at Pang Xiang.

"...We can only retreat temporarily and wait for the fire to subside. I don't believe that Lin Tongxi has so many supplies!" Pang Xiang recalled the scene of the Puchuan naval battle, when Xiahou Jing's warships were all engulfed in flames.

Lin Tongxi also recalled the same scene and the music played by Le Yuxian.

"Hehe... Pang Xiang, you didn't expect that we can also play the Song of Flame." Seeing the enemy retreat, Lin Tongxi raised the corners of his mouth.

Now, we can delay it for a little longer.

The enemy troops retreated temporarily, and when the fire was almost dead, they went up the mountain again.

Lin Tongxi knew that he only had one set of three skills left to use, so he led the twelve sacred beasts to the highest point of the mountain.

Seeing Lin Tongxi finally retreat, Pang Xiang, who was leading the army, finally smiled and said with a laugh, "Lin Tongxi, this time you are finally helpless! Even a raging fire will eventually burn out!"

"Soldiers, go! Whoever takes Lin Tongxi's head will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!" After Pang Xiang said this, he ordered the soldiers to start chasing Lin Tongxi.

"Master Nangong...it seems that the top of Wutong Mountain can no longer be peaceful. The entire mountain is destined to be covered with traces of enemy blood." Lin Tongxi sighed.

"But fortunately, this is just a virtual world and won't affect the real world." After taking a deep breath, Lin Tongxi ordered the ox, snake, and chicken to activate the three-in-one skill [Sharp Slash of Mountains and Rivers].

When he climbed to the top of the mountain, Pang Xiang saw an extremely brilliant light flying towards him.

"This is..." Before Pang Xiang could finish his thoughts, he was split into two by the light, and his upper body was separated from his lower body.

In just a moment, the enemy troops on the mountain died instantly.

"..." Mao Dehui was speechless. Almost all the important people around him were dead.

Fortunately, only half of the troops were lost. Even without anyone's assistance, the soldiers alone could surround and kill Lin Tongxi!

"Come on! I don't believe he can launch such a powerful attack!" Mao Dehui was so angry that his eyes turned red. He personally drew his sword in front of the soldiers to boost morale.

The enemy attacked again, but the Twelve Sacred Beasts no longer had the energy to launch a combination of skills, and could not even fight side by side.

The only hope lies in the life-giving skills. As long as you can hold on until night... there is a chance to survive!

Now the only fighting force left is Lin Tongxi, and it is time to use the items stored in [Item Storage].

Pistols, crossbows, grenades, incendiary bombs, mines, etc. were used one after another to try to delay time for Lin Tongxi.

Lin Tongxi had exhausted all his long-range attack methods and could only swing his sword.

The enemy was approaching the highest peak, and fortunately the sun was setting and the sky was finally getting dark.

Fortunately, he is at least a fifth-grade martial arts master, so he can hold out for a while.

However, no matter how strong he was, he could not withstand the beating of the crowd.

Lin Tongxi's body was covered with countless scars, but he still relied on his strong will to hold on to the narrow path.

"Lin Tongxi, just wait and see!" Mao Dehui laughed triumphantly.

Lin Tongxi supported his body with his sword and looked up at the sky, only to see that it was still pitch black.

"The moon...where is the moon!" Lin Tongxi roared in his heart.

They couldn't make it to the next night. If there was no moon...

"Kill!" Mao Dehui ordered again.

"...Don't even think about getting past me!" Lin Tongxi continued to swing his sword with his last bit of will.

He could no longer remember how many people he had killed. His clothes were dyed red and he could not tell whether it was the enemy's blood or his own.

However, he eventually exhausted the last bit of his strength to attack, and when he swung the final blow, the sword flew out of his hand.

Lin Tongxi only had enough strength left to squat, but even so... he was unwilling to give up.

"Mao Dehui, how about we make a bet?" Lin Tongxi forced himself to remain calm.

"What bet?" Mao Dehui became interested. He really enjoyed the feeling of playing with the other party when the outcome was already decided.

"Bet whether the moon will appear tonight!" Lin Tongxi shouted.

"Oh...it's so dark tonight, how could you show up?" Mao Dehui smiled and said, "Although I'm willing to bet with you, no matter what you say, you will die here tonight."

"So what if you win? So what if you lose? It won't change your fate of death!" After Mao Dehui said this, he clapped his hands and ordered his men to take Lin Tongxi's life.

"Villains always die because they talk too much..." Lin Tongxi raised the corner of his mouth and looked up at the sky.

The clouds finally dispersed, and the moonlight bathed Lin Tongxi.

It's time to turn the tide!