Chapter 643: Chapter 188: Red Sleeve Moving Mountain_2
This was an experience he had never had in his life.
He had been bolstered by National Power and Military Power before, but the formidable sense of being filled with strength in the past, compared to this moment, was like a firefly against the bright sun!
All because this is the power at the Transforming Spirit Level!
Ning Zhuo felt as if he was sprinting, and yet it felt like he was going with the flow.
He could no longer feel his own body, and many of his perceptive abilities plummeted to the depths, becoming vague and unclear. In contrast, he could closely and clearly feel the people around him, sense the condition of at least three hundred nearby individuals.
This was like a drop of spray in the raging river, sensing the vastness of “companion” sprays around it.
Besides, he could also see the mountains in front of him.
In his current vision, the mountains also became hazy, like towering pillars of black shadow piercing the heavens and the earth.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the heavy, dark surge of steel-like waves, the pillars were one by one overwhelmed and toppled, then swiftly ground into dust.
Every time he crashed into a mountain, Ning Zhuo felt as if he had struck an invisible wall.
Then the next moment, accompanied by the pain brought by the collision, Ning Zhuo would break through the invisible barrier, suddenly feeling relieved, and he could continue to charge forward with exhilaration!
“Even such massive mountains cannot stop our steps.”
“Truly spectacular.”
“To be able to participate in such an offensive… as the boss would say, thrilling, splendid! This time joining the Liangzhu Country’s military was truly worthwhile.”
Ning Zhuo’s impression of Military Family and Soldier Dao became exceedingly favorable!
“Among the Cultivation Hundred Skills, Soldier Dao is most adept at gathering the masses!”
“No wonder in history, once the Military Family made a move, it directly changed the world’s pattern at that time.”
“Awesome, truly awesome!”
Thousand Peak Forest Alliance Army.
Du Tiechuan played his cards openly, which the Thousand Peak Forest Alliance learned of quite easily and dispatched troops in time to arrive at the frontlines.
Lord Long had a grave expression, while Lu Hongtu’s brows were tightly furrowed, his previous composure and elegance nowhere to be seen.
Watching one mountain after another collapse, the unstoppable momentum of the iron flood caused the morale of the allies to slide continuously. In contrast, the soldiers of Liangzhu Country were spirited and their morale increasingly robust.
“We cannot go on like this, Cave Master Lu,” Lord Long transmitted his thoughts. “The army of Liangzhu Country is a new force, and they are best at fighting when they have the upper hand. If we really let Du Tiechuan create an advantageous situation, it will be extremely detrimental to our side!”
Lu Hongtu immediately responded with Divine Sense: “Understood.”
He waved the Military Flag in his hand, giving an order.
The four Mountain Gods on the frontline instantly received the command to take action.
The Mountain God Qingsong was an old man, his face full of wrinkles, dressed in a long robe, with a beard like lush green pine needles.
His face was the color of iron, filled with regret.
If he had known the power of the Iron Flow Plain Soldiers Strategy, he would not have heeded the call of the alliance and taken on this military mission.
“Alas! Now, I have no choice but to brace myself and take action.”
“Red Sleeves Fairy, I’m relying on you,” he said.
Standing beside him was a Female Cultivator in red, with long sleeves and a flowing skirt. She was extremely stout, standing tall at nine feet, cast in a position that like a city gate, casting a huge shadow on the ground just by standing.
The Red Sleeves Fairy’s voice was very gentle: “Alright, safe travels, Lord Qingsong.”
The corners of Mountain God Qingsong’s eyes twitched: “That blessing is really unnecessary.”
However, Red Sleeves Fairy rolled up her long sleeves, revealing arms as thick as an ordinary person’s thighs.
Ptui, ptui.
She spat twice into her own palms, then rubbed her hands together a few times until her palms turned red.
She flew into mid-air, transforming into a little giant three fathoms tall, hugging a mountain cliff.
Drink——yah!
Red Sleeves Fairy let out a delicate roar.
Boom!
Divine Skills—Moving Mountain!
The next moment, Giant Tree Mountain vanished on the spot.
When it reappeared, it was directly in the path of the iron flood.
Mountain God Qingsong stood at the summit, overlooking the vast expanse of dark waves ahead, his heart trembling.
He flung open his arms wide, opening his embrace, giving it his all.
Qingsong Dojo!
As the Mountain God of Qingsong, he was in his own territory, releasing his dojo at astonishing speed.
And since he had been bolstered by various methods of the alliance before going to battle, the scope of his dojo was extraordinarily large, covering almost the entire Giant Tree Mountain.
For a time, the mountain turned a verdant green.
Countless pine trees grew rapidly, their crowns stacking upon each other to form a vast green ocean.
Pine needles counted in the billions flew out the next moment, transforming into a deep green rain of arrows, pouring down upon the Heavy Armor Main Army.
In normal times, such a ferocious assault would certainly have caused heavy losses to the army.
But not now.
On one hand, the main force was clad in heavy armor; on the other, they were fortified with various Military Arts, among which the Iron Stream Flat Country Technique, powered by the Dragon Vein of Liangzhu Country, was the most important!
The sharp rain of arrows bombarded furiously, but only resulted in a tingling sound beneath the dense shadows, without a single casualty.
Boom, boom, boom…
The steel torrent clashed against the Giant Tree Mountain of Qingsong.
This time, Ning Zhuo felt an unprecedented force of collision. His body staggered, falling backward.
But in the next moment, he felt the push of his comrades from behind, quickly steadying his figure.
Reflected on the outside, at the moment the steel torrent hit the mountain, it was momentarily impeded, forming a reverse surge.
However, this surge, which barely covered the foremost edge, was quickly corrected, and an even greater force pushed back.
On the left and right sides of the steel torrent, they continued forward around the Giant Tree Mountain after the impact.
The central torrent continued to hammer the Giant Tree Mountain of Qingsong.
The layers upon layers of pine trees, fragile as paper, were mercilessly shredded by the steel torrent.
The towering mountain, with the boost from the dojo, trembled violently under the torrent’s erosion.
Then, cracks spread across the mountain, and with a thunderous collapse, it fell apart!
The Qingsong Mountain God suffered a divine backlash, vomiting a mouthful of God’s blood, nearly collapsing.
He sighed deeply and crushed a Teleportation Talisman, quickly retreating.
The mountain under his feet completely crumbled, becoming the Main Army’s first merit of war.
“Qingsong, my old friend, couldn’t even last ten breaths,” remarked the Mountain God of White Stone Mountain, his expression quite ugly from not far away.
He was a young and handsome man, wearing a white jade crown and a white robe. But at this moment, his face was paler than the crown and robe.
“Are you ready?” Red Sleeves Fairy had already teleported over.
The White Stone Mountain God looked at Red Sleeves: “Fairy, please be gentle.”
Red Sleeves Fairy cracked a smile and repeated her old trick.
With a cute call from her mouth, she shouted, “Let’s go!”
Divine Skills—Moving Mountain.
In the next moment, White Stone Mountain also appeared in front of the steel torrent.
The White Stone Mountain God gave a soft call and opened up his dojo, reinforcing the entire mountain.
“Watch my Rolling Stone Mountain Technique!”
The White Stone Mountain God exerted his full strength, and countless boulders rolled down from the White Stone Mountain, crashing into the iron torrent like mountains collapsing into the sea.
Every boulder struck with the force of a thousand catties against the steel torrent, releasing deafening roars.
And then… every boulder shattered into pieces the very next moment.
The endless stream of boulders could not withstand the steel torrent, only managing to cause some ripples and waves.
Boom, boom, boom…
The steel torrent toppled the White Stone Giant Tree Mountain, which collapsed to the ground, causing the surrounding hundred miles to tremble fiercely.
But soon, its massive mountain body quickly disappeared within the steel torrent.
Onward!
The steel torrent surged ahead unceasingly.
“Let’s go!” Red Sleeves Fairy moved another mountain.
This time it was Iron Deer Giant Tree Mountain.
But unlike the previous two mountain ranges, at the request of the Iron Deer Mountain God, the Giant Tree Mountain appeared on the side of the steel torrent and did not confront the torrent head-on.
“The Iron Stream Flat Country is unstoppable; I’d be a fool to follow their same path,” said the Iron Deer Mountain God.
The Iron Deer Mountain God opened his dojo, covering the entire Iron Deer Giant Tree Mountain.
His entire body merged into the mountain.
The mountain trembled, erupting from the ground and transforming into a colossal statue of the Iron Deer god.
The Iron Deer dipped its head, using its lush, forest-like antlers to clear the way, and fiercely charged from the side into the center of the steel torrent.
The statue of the Iron Deer god reached the heart of the torrent and could no longer stand, collapsing under the onslaught and kneeling with a thunderous crash.
The dark iron waters brutally battered its figure, causing the statue to emit a mournful cry.
The relentless iron waters wore it down with holes after holes, shrinking it more and more until it was crushed into debris and trampled into dust.
Not long ago, Iron Deer Mountain, with its heaven-shattering presence, vanished without a trace under the steel torrent.