Chapter 1299 - 820: War God·Wei

Du Yu’s gaze followed Lin Shiwei’s figure, heading south.

Suddenly, energy gathered behind the girl, and a huge figure formed abruptly.

Rose General Spirit·Huahua.

Huahua stood at a towering 6 meters tall, its massive size resembling a two-story small building.

Its body completely mimicked Lin Shiwei’s, the only difference being it had a flower bud as a head.

It even used green flower vines to imitate the girl’s sleek and tidy battle attire, making it appear even more heroic and valiant.

Such a giant beast stood proudly behind Lin Shiwei, resembling a flower demon guardian god.

The scene made Du Yu marvel in admiration.

Little did he know, back in the Bamboo Wood Forest·Snake Nest, Lin Shiwei had also gazed at Du Yu in similar admiration.

At that time, Du Yu had a giant ancient demon fox standing behind him, its long tail dancing, also like a guardian god, making the scene incredibly beautiful!

Lin Shiwei opened her Fire Ghost Eyes, her cold gaze staring into the forest beneath the rain curtain ahead.

Behind her, Li Mengnan opened her Violent Shadow Crow Eyes, gazing remotely into the distant mountain forest: "Will the Cold Race come to kill us after they see us?

We have quite a few people, plus the Three Holy Han is here."

"They better come," Du Yu snorted.

If they come to fight, they can at least die with dignity.

If they don’t come, then I shall have to help them find dignity!

Thinking secretly, Du Yu glanced at the Three Holy Han.

With Jing Chen’s speed, coupled with the Three Holy Han’s control abilities...

The lives of these Cold Race soldiers must end in Little Shiwei’s hands today!

Du Yu held no sympathy for the likes of the Cold Race or Cold Beasts.

However, Li Mengnan’s worries had some merit, the Three Holy Han’s imposing appearance indeed had formidable deterrence.

Du Yu’s figure slowly slipped underground, speaking in a deep voice: "Hide in the ruins."

The group quickly moved, leaving only Du Yu at a distance, with only half of his head protruding from the ground, creating a surreal scene.

Later, in the southern mountain forest.

"Neigh!"

"Huh?" The Cold Race couple looked shocked, and their steeds beneath them roared.

The two looked towards the north.

As the Wind Trace Steed flew swiftly, their gaze crossed the shadows of the trees, first seeing the towering Flower Spirit, and then the small figure beneath it.

"Human Race?"

"Is it Human Race?" The two exchanged incredulous looks.

Seeing humans here?

The Cold Race male’s face turned stern, sensing something amiss.

This area had long been devoid of Human Race traces.

Where did this person emerge from?

Could it be...this Human Race woman is from that world?

The Cold Race male felt concerns mounting, while the Cold Race female’s eyes gleamed brightly!

Her face radiated greed, gripping the horse’s belly fiercely, turning swiftly to charge forward.

"Wait a moment!" The Cold Race male shouted, but could not stop his companion.

More accurately, he could not quell the desire in his companion’s heart.

Human flesh is the most exquisite delicacy!

How long has it been? She almost forgot the taste of Human Race blood saturating her tongue, flowing down her throat.

Though the enormous Flower Spirit looked mighty, it was merely at General Level.

Demon General?

Heh.

I only need to utter a word, and it becomes my slave.

As for this Human Race...

I’ll tear her flesh while questioning her origins.

Devour alive, flay alive!

Just like I devoured those Human Race individuals before.

"Gulp." The Cold Race female swallowed, her face growing greedier.

She recalled the past, pinning Human Race to the ground, eating while hearing their screams and cries.

Those were the happiest times for the Cold Race female.

But the Human Race was too weak, even in numbers they couldn’t satiate her growing desires.

As Human Race dwindled on the continent, not only humans cried in anguish, but the Cold Race female also felt sorrow.

She missed the hot blood of Human Race, the days tormenting weaker species.

The Cold Race female thought she would wait longer before the Youhan Tree guided her to another world for slaughter.

Unexpectedly, a meal arrived today!

"Zzzz~" Electric currents surged from afar.

The Wind Trace Steed carrying the Cold Race female raced rapidly, while the surrounding Electric Little Star already charged forward.

Fu Jianzhou could only sense everything through rainwater, while the three of Yan Organization, each with pupil techniques, saw the Cold Race female’s face clearly.

The Cold Race female’s arrogant demeanor was on full display, the way she repeatedly licked her lips clearly marked Lin Shiwei as a delicious meal.

Suddenly, Lin Shiwei’s eyes grew even darker and colder.

"Whoosh!" A rapidly charging star, surrounded by 4 guardian stars, zealously targeting Lin Shiwei, made 5 stars in total.

Which means this is a Fifth Level·General Level Cold Beast Electric Little Star.

The Electric Little Star rotated at high speed towards Lin Shiwei.

"Crash~" The Rose General Spirit quickly extended thorny flower vines, interweaving into a shield.

Cold Jade·Fireworks Thorn!

"Boom!"

A vast spread of stars poured down, falling onto the flaming Thorn Shield, splattering on the muddy ground.

The Thorn Shield buzzed loudly, the ground around Lin Shiwei was riddled with holes, dirt sprayed everywhere.

"Die! Tear it apart! Explode it!" The Cold Race female kept making harsh noises.

The Electric Little Star spun rapidly, piercing the Fireworks Thorn Shield.

Demon Skill·Electric Star Spin!

Such a move was sheer recklessness.

The Cold Race female didn’t care about the Electric Little Star’s fate.

If it dies, it dies, the next one’s better!

In the eyes of the Cold Race, all creatures are mere tools and slaves, used at their discretion.

If the Electric Little Star perishes, a slave position under the Cold Race female opens, allowing her to control the Rose General Spirit.

In fact, the Cold Race woman could now relinquish control of the Electric Little Star, and instead directly manipulate Lin Shiwei, or the Rose General Spirit.

But she didn’t do that.

She wanted to see the Human Race struggle desperately, resist humbly alongside their Demon Pets.

"Crash!"

Right under the expectant gaze of the Cold Race woman, the Fireworks Thorn Shield suddenly dismantled, retreating swiftly to both sides.

And behind the Fireworks Thorn, there floated a silhouette of the Human Race.

The Cold Race woman’s expression froze, but then she couldn’t help licking her lips, a cruel light blossoming in her eyes.

Human Race, are you that confident?

Confronting a Cold Beast with just your body?

Interesting, hehe... interesting...

"Blast! Blast!!!" The Cold Race woman’s chattering voice was no longer a whisper but a loud shout.

In an instant, a blinding light erupted from the wildly spinning Electric Little Star.

Lin Shiwei’s eyes were cold, and the Finger Tiger on her right fist shone with a dazzling glow as well.

Demon Skill· Electric Star Split!

Demon Soldier Array· Rouge Tiger!

"Boom!!!"

The electric light and firelight exploded almost simultaneously.

A thunderous sound arrived as expected, with a violent explosion shockwave raging fiercely!

Even the Rose General Spirit behind the girl couldn’t withstand this violent shockwave, retreating several steps.

However, Lin Shiwei suspended in mid-air remained unwavering!

Like a damn War God!

The Black Python Robe on her body seemed to be a black hole, devouring all the surging energy.

Cold Jade Level Demon Skill?

Even if a Sixth Level· Eternal Diamond Grade Demon Skill came, breaking through the girl’s defense would be difficult.

This Demon Skill· Electric Star Split not only failed to harm Lin Shiwei but instead infused her body with rich energy, reinforcing her Demon Breath Battle Robe.

Wearing the Black Python Robe, she could only be described in four words: stronger with each kill!

"Crack!!"

The battle robe on Electric Little Star shattered with a bang, the sound piercing to the ear.

And the retreating Rose General Spirit, following her master’s will, early on flung out two Rose Vines.

With a crisp "snap."

The Electric Little Star that was blown away had just flown 7 or 8 meters before being ensnared by the Rose Vines and dragged back!

Lin Shiwei’s movements didn’t pause for a bit, launching a heavy backhand punch.

This little combo move truly displayed seamless fluidity...

Demon Soldier Array· Rouge Tiger!

At the instant her fist’s Finger Tiger touched Electric Little Star, a majestic flame energy was injected into Electric Little Star’s body.

"Boom!!!"

Electric Little Star exploded!

This time, it was a complete explosion.

The leather-like skin blew into countless fragments, scattering in all directions.

Under normal circumstances, a Cold Beast of this particular material would disappear without a trace only after some time post-mortem.

Yet under Lin Shiwei’s fist, Electric Little Star had no posthumous remnants.

The leather pieces disintegrated into dots of energy, dispersing into the world, with a single Cold Crystal bursting out.

The Cold Race woman’s face convulsed: !!!

From afar at the rear, the face of a Cold Race man changed dramatically!

Is this the Human Race?

Are you sure this isn’t a human-shaped Demon Beast?

"Self... self-destruct! Immediately!" the Cold Race woman instantly commanded.

Lin Shiwei coldly looked at the Cold Race woman, though the whispers were around her ears, the Spiritual Qi flowing within her, along with three Ancient Spiritual Artifacts, all protected her just fine.

"Kill her!" The Cold Race woman’s reaction was quick, commanding her steed while shifting her control target.

It was obvious that the opponent was indeed a capable fighter.

It’s just that in their conquest of the world, the Cold Race people had swelled to the point of arrogance.

"Um." The Rose General Spirit knelt on one knee, pressing the flower bud head closer to its master, seeking the shelter of Spiritual Qi.

"Wind!" The Cold Race woman slapped the horse’s head, signaling the war pet beneath her to use a Demon Skill, yet...

The Wind Trace Steed suddenly stiffened, not obeying the command?

The Cold Race woman was shocked, in just one short encounter, she had witnessed too many amazing things, even overturning her knowledge!

"Yes, San Han, let the horse continue charging." Nearby, Du Yu emerged from the ground.

There was no need to hide anymore.

"Neigh~~" The Wind Trace Steed’s hooves suddenly trotted chaotically.

It wasn’t that the Wind Trace Steed "awoke" and disobeyed the Cold Race woman’s orders, but that it received a higher command.

The Wind Trace Steed galloped like the wind, charging straight towards Lin Shiwei’s direction.

"Stop, stop!" The Cold Race woman shouted in terror, commanding loudly.

Yet the horse beneath her disregarded everything, charging directly towards the Human Race.

The Cold Race woman made a resolute decision, pushing herself off the horse’s back, choosing to abandon the horse and escape.

And dozens of meters away, Lin Shiwei had already flown in!

Human and horse collided with a bang, and under the girl’s fist, the Wind Trace Steed was as fragile as a bubble.

The exploding firelight consumed the Wind Trace Steed’s corpse.

Lin Shiwei not only pierced through the Wind Trace Steed, but she also pierced through the swirling airwaves, flying out rapidly!

Her icy eyes still firmly locked on the Cold Race woman.

"Gulp." The Cold Race woman’s face was terrified, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

This time, it wasn’t out of desire...

Far at the rear, the Cold Race man’s face turned ashen, hastily turning the horse’s head.

But as soon as he turned, he saw a mysterious figure appearing silently a dozen meters in front of him.

Du Yu pointed in Lin Shiwei’s direction: "Go, kill her."

The Cold Race man’s gray eyes widened, a veteran of many battles, he stood frozen in place.

"Give it a shot, you might still have a chance." Du Yu grinned, looking up at the Cold Race man, "At least it can be more dignified."

Of course,

If you don’t wish for dignity...