As soon as the thunderclouds dissipated, the leader of the men in black waved his hand and charged directly towards the remnants of the Great Yan Kingdom's army.
Nearly two thousand remaining soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, their faces filled with fear and tension.
These remnants of the army were no match for five thousand men in black. And judging from the sounds of their charge and their manner of advance, these men were no bandits; they were clearly a well-trained army!
With a wave of her hand, Sheng Wanwan froze the vanguard of the army. The soldiers behind them couldn't brake in time and crashed into the frozen soldiers in front. In an instant, a large number of the once-fierce army fell to the ground.
While casting her spell, Sheng Wanwan shouted loudly to Sheng Wenjin, "Big brother, find some wild beasts to help!"
"good!"
Sheng Wenjin responded and took out a bone flute from his body. This bone flute was different from Sheng Wanwan's. Sheng Wanwan's bone flute was made of wolf bones and could only summon wolf packs.
But Sheng Wenjin's was made from the bones of a hundred-year-old giant python that had been refined using a secret method.
It can command all the demons and beasts that cultivate under the Devouring Python.
This is a piece of the giant python's skull that Sheng Wanwan removed after killing it, and it was personally crafted by Sheng Wenjin.
Sheng Wenjin mastered two bone flutes, one for himself and one for Sheng Wanwan.
It's just that Sheng Wanwan hasn't yet mastered the melody that can command all beasts.
Sheng Wenjin blew the bone flute. The sound of the bone flute was deep and strange, like a fusion of the noise of various wild beasts' roars, which made people feel scared.
The sound of the flute echoed through the valley, as if carrying some kind of mysterious power.
Before long, various wild beasts began to appear all around, drawn by the sound of the bone flute, and gathered from all directions.
Wolves, leopards, bears... all sorts of wild beasts rushed toward the masked man in black, summoned by Sheng Wenjin's bone flute.
Although these wild beasts were not as powerful as the demonic beasts, they were numerous and extremely wild. In a short time, the masked men in black were overwhelmed and scattered by the pack of wild beasts.
Seeing this, Sheng Wanwan waved her small hand again, and an even more powerful spiritual force rushed towards the men in black.
This time, she used her spiritual power to create a huge storm, which blew the man in black around.
The leader of the men in black glanced at the horde of beasts surging in from all directions, then at the small, yet imposing, little bundle of flesh standing in front of the remnants of the army.
With a wave of his hand, he gave the order to retreat. These two were far too powerful; they were not people like them who could afford to offend them.
But how could Sheng Wenjin and Sheng Wanwan just watch these people escape?
They were still half a month away from their destination. They were in the open, while the enemy was in the shadows. If they allowed these people to live, wouldn't their own forces be in grave danger?
Then, Sheng Wenjin played his bone flute again, and the wild beasts formed a pincer movement, completely surrounding the large army of men in black.
Sheng Wanwan then waved her small hand again, gathering even more powerful spiritual energy to form a huge ball of spiritual energy that floated in the air.
The cloud of air spread downwards after reaching mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it became a transparent dome, enveloping the entire valley.
After exhausting her spiritual energy, Sheng Wanwan felt a qualitative leap in her spiritual power after eating the spiritual fruit.
Keep in mind that not long ago, she couldn't use such powerful spiritual energy.
The men in black were cornered by the pack of wild beasts and Sheng Wanwan's spiritual energy shield, and fear spread across their faces.
They originally thought this mission would be easy, but they never expected to find themselves in such a desperate situation.
A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the leader of the men in black. He knew that the only way out now was to fight to the death.
He drew his longsword and charged towards Sheng Wanwan. His plan was to capture the leader first; once he had the little goddess captured, he didn't believe the other cultivator would dare to attack. Once these two cultivators were incapacitated, the remaining soldiers would be no match for them.
When the men in black behind him saw their leader rush forward, they also rushed towards Sheng Wanwan.
However, Sheng Wanwan just smiled contemptuously, waved her hand, and her spiritual power transformed into wind blades that slashed towards the man in black.
A flicker of fear flashed in the man's eyes, but it was too late to dodge; he was struck hard by the wind blade.
With screams of agony, all the men in black who had rushed over fell to the ground, their heads snapping off in an instant.
Blood gushed out, staining the ground red.
The other men in black watched in horror, unable to comprehend how a little girl could possess such destructive power.
Sheng Wanwan looked at them coldly, without a trace of pity in her eyes.
She knew that these people were enemies, and that they were the ones who attacked her and her people first.
In this battle, only the victors will survive.
Without their leader, the remaining men were no match for them. Trapped in the valley by a spiritual energy shield, they had nowhere to escape but to fight the beasts. However, there were too many beasts, and they were driven by Sheng Wenjin's bone flute, making them incredibly ferocious.
Although the man in black was well-trained, he gradually became overwhelmed by so many wild beasts.
The screams and howls echoed through the valley, and the stench of blood permeated the entire battlefield.
The men in black fought back fiercely, but there were simply too many wild beasts. They fell one after another, torn apart by the beasts, and the scene was horrific.
Sheng Wenjin and Sheng Wanwan surveyed the entire battlefield. They knew that although the scene was brutal, these people were enemies who had come to take their lives, and they could not show mercy.
The battle lasted a long time, until the last man in black fell, at which point the beasts gradually quieted down and retreated into the depths of the forest.
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