Chapter 359: I lost my mind and actually bullied the King of Wind Law
What can you say, Lord of the Armored Tomb?
He really didn't care that much about glory, he just wanted to take the safest approach. Westhead's provocation had no effect at all, but now that he was surrounded, he could only admit that he was in a disadvantageous position.

“I never expected such an accident.”

"What nonsense!"

Mivana threw the knight's silver sword in her hand, and the indestructible gift from God still proved its value. Even the demon demigod did not dare to take the attack from the wolf-eared girl. After all, he had experienced the sharpness of this guy in the previous few confrontations.

The incarnation of the Holy Spirit had just dodged when a pure dragon thunder that was pregnant with destruction "whoosh" hit His barrier again, and the shockwaves from the explosion spread to all directions like a wave.

But this was just the beginning. Continuous guns of sunlight were thrown in along with the attacks coming from all directions, one after another.

There was no need for much words and mobilization. The soldiers who came with Westhead this time all understood how crucial the battle was. They cooperated tacitly and besieged the enemy. They might not be able to participate in the battlefield with the incarnation of the Holy Spirit, but they could still stop the armor of the heroes and prevent these equal combat forces from disturbing the king.

Westhead seldom joins forces with others to surround others. His battles are generally one-on-one or one-on-one. He will only gang up on the enemy when he really cannot solve the problem.

In this regard, Westhead is not obsessed with the sense of glory, and he knows what is important and what is not.

"boom--"

Westhead took a deep breath, and along with the rising steam, scarlet cracks appeared on his exposed skin. The stinging pain from the burning soul energy vibrated every bone and flesh, and even with the will of Lord Qinghui, he couldn't help but wince.

There was no need to hold back. He used the [Soul Burning Technique] as soon as they met. This was not only to warm up the [Cursed Blood], but also to adjust the status to the highest level. All the numerical power, just give it to me!

[My love, don't force yourself. This state can only last for forty minutes at most. If you continue, it will cause irreversible damage.]

[If you exceed this limit, please forgive me and I will stop your fight]

The sound of evening prayers rang in his mind, and Westhead nodded in understanding. Although the devil girl almost always granted his requests, she also had a bottom line, and that bottom line was Westhead's safety.

Don't forget that he also signed a contract with Evening Prayer. If necessary, the Lord of Extinction can directly take over his body for a period of time.

"Forty minutes. We have to race against time."

After the extreme values, the power of mechanism!

“Give me the permission.”

Westhead whispered to Anis, and the demon girl pursed her lips without commenting, but the next moment Lord Qinghui felt a tremendous amount of energy surging into his body, like a fish in water.

The weaving of [The Sound of Winds] will be accompanied by a faint emerald green glow. After a period of intensive practice, Westhead has become proficient in giving himself each of these characteristics.

The ability to control the rhythm of the sound is all used on the blade, the literal blade.

Yingsheng's bright red blade emitted a cruel halo, and the next moment it chopped down the gorgeous armor of the incarnation of the Holy Spirit.

The armor that had remained motionless even under the direct attack of the Sunlight Spear was immediately shattered, the entire shoulder armor and half of the breastplate were shattered. The tall incarnation of the Holy Spirit was knocked to his knees on the spot.

"This thing is more effective against you!"

Westhead laughed at the incarnation of the Holy Spirit and continued to attack.

With Lord Qinghui as the main output, Resia, Mivana and even Anis will assist from the side. Although they cannot quickly break the defense of the Holy Spirit Incarnation, they are still good at helping Westhead resist damage and controlling the opponent.

Whether it's a dragon thunder stab from the white-haired dragon lady, an elbow strike from the wolf-eared girl, or even the whip torture from the enchanting demon, it will make it difficult for the incarnation of the Holy Spirit to counter Westhead.

This is a gang fight of justice!

"tsk"

The incarnation of the Holy Spirit did not utter a word, but the sound of his soul could be heard to convey obvious negative emotions.

Ever since learning that Westhead also mastered the Law of All Winds, the Lord of the Armored Tomb immediately retreated and would not send down too much power within the range of the nodes that he did not control, in order to avoid facing the characteristics of the Law of All Winds directly.

This thing was indeed too restraining for the Lord of the Armored Tomb, far more so than any other demon. Westhead understood after a little thought why the Lord of the Armored Tomb was so fearful.

If other demons were only disabled from using the Thousand Laws Code by the Ten Thousand Winds Code, then the Forest of Tranquility itself was a domain refined by the Thousand Laws Code. The Holy Spirit born from the holy land was also captured by the God Ancestor and refined in an instant.

Every law woven by [The Sound of Ten Thousand Winds] would cause heart-wrenching pain when it hits Him.

Restraint is greater than heaven, special attack is like a god.

This is the iron law of the mortal world, and any being below the gods must abide by it, even demon demigods are no exception.

Only by relying on the nodes that one controls to deal with the master of the wind law can one barely offset this disadvantage.

This incarnation cannot be destroyed here, it must go.

[Lord of the Armored Tomb] quickly made up his mind. After suffering enough injuries, the incarnation of the Holy Spirit seized the opportunity and used the accumulated divine energy to escape.

"Buzz-"

The majestic and terrifying divinity materialized in the mortal world and burned, shaking away the surrounding besiegers before fleeing in one direction.

This kind of reaction was expected by Westhead and others. However, expectation is one thing, and whether or not they can catch him is another. The divine flame on the silver-white armor is so fierce that anyone who gets close to him will be burned.

"Humph, want to escape?!"

The first person to react was not Westhead, but the enchanting girl. With a loud roar, Anise threw herself directly on the armor, wrapping the joints and neck of the silver-white armor with the metal whip blade covered with purple flames, and she locked the incarnation of the Holy Spirit like an octopus.

"My dear old friend, why don't you have some fun? This is a very lively party! It is really hard to find another party of the same scale after searching through the mortal world. Or do you still prefer quietness?"

"No, no! Come, revel with us and fill the wine glasses with your blood!" Anis' body was constantly burned by the divine flames, making a sensational "sizzling" sound, but she still did not let go. Instead, she urged out her own divinity to fight against it.

The consequences of forcibly contacting two divine beings with different attributes would only be
"boom--"

A dull explosion sounded, and Anice flew up like a rag doll. The huge impact caused by her fall to the ground shattered the ground on the spot, creating spider-web-like cracks, and then shattered into pieces.

After getting rid of the evil demon's entanglement, the incarnation of the Holy Spirit continued to escape. However, after the explosion, His condition and speed dropped by more than one level.

Anis, who had almost sacrificed half of her body, lay in the horrific pit created by the smash. She raised her only remaining hand and laughed. Even at this time, her smile was still extremely charming:

"We can't let him get away, my friend. Go after him. Kill this incarnation of the Holy Spirit, and the Forest Fairy will surely be defeated."

"It will not let you down."

Westhead nodded and hurried after him with the others.

This was a long and fierce chase. The incarnation of the Holy Spirit kept fleeing, constantly mobilizing more [Burning Amber] and Heroic Armor along the way to hinder the pursuit.

Westhead's "Burning Soul State" ended quickly and was forcibly confiscated by Evening Prayer, but this thing was no longer needed at this moment. The incarnation of the Holy Spirit of the Lord of the Armored Tomb was already a drowning dog, so he just had to press the head and beat the head.

However, given the other party's desperate rush and the obstruction of the entire Tranquil Forest, it was not so easy to catch up. For at least two days and two nights, Qinghui Gong and others could only use long-range means from the rear to consume the enemy.

"Weiss!"

Finally, seizing the moment when the Holy Spirit incarnation slowed down, Myvana carried Westhead on her shoulders and gave him a strong boost. The man shot out like an arrow and came behind the Holy Spirit incarnation in an instant.

The incarnation of the Holy Spirit, sensing that Lord Qinghui's blade was approaching, had to turn around to meet the enemy.

Westhead raised [Shadow Life] in his right hand and aimed it at the enemy in front of him. He exhaled. At his level, his body was no longer just simple cells and flesh. If necessary, it could be countless tiny energy structures composed of pure life energy.

At this moment, with every breath, every inch of the special energy structure inside the warrior's body began to frantically absorb and convert the free energy between heaven and earth, transforming it into pure and simple explosive impact force and high heat, and then spurting it out.

One, two, four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two. The right hand trembled, and the shadow danced. In a flash, layer upon layer, as if the sharp blade that could penetrate everything only scattered a little aftermath on the ground, and then plowed the earth, bringing up lava gullies.

High heat and shock are the most primitive means of attack, and Westhead has almost taken it to the extreme. Every blade light contains the temperature of the core of the sun and the impact force of more than billions of tons, which is enough to make mountains collapse and melt hills.

The only shortcoming is probably that he is straightforward and can be easily avoided by equally skilled opponents. But at this time, the incarnation of the Holy Spirit is facing the enemy head-on, making him the best target.

The spiral of destruction hit the target, instantly lighting up the empty sky with a strong light like the sun. Continuous explosions sounded in the rapidly rising huge column of light, but in just a moment, several rays of light broke through the thick column of light.

The semicircular, translucent, twisted barrier blocked all the aftermath. The smoke and dust separated along the barrier. The incarnation of the Holy Spirit solemnly waved the shining spear in his hand, causing the atmosphere to vibrate. The spear covered with star-like brilliance struck one after another, breaking all the remaining spiral impacts.

Then, it was a counterattack. The incarnation of the Holy Spirit held up the spear in his hand, and the spear force that penetrated everything soared into the sky. The demon demigod fired one spear after another, stabbing into the sky. There seemed to be twinkling stars, and the atmosphere exploded with a thunderous sound like a volcanic eruption. The air torn apart by the fierce force formed countless ripples and tornadoes around the incarnation of the Holy Spirit, making a whimpering sound of the wind.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to pause for a moment, and an invisible ripple that almost shattered the surrounding world rushed towards Westhead against the light and wind. The earth and rocks along the way were transformed into the most basic particles of dust and dispersed with the wind.

"Aren't you a good runner? Keep going! Die!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!
Westhead's figure was like light and fire. He stomped on the ground fiercely step by step, as if dynamite exploded under his feet. The violent impact made the earth tremble wildly, and even caused radiating cracks to appear on the flat ground. Storms composed of dust and gravel rushed into the sky behind him, and then were melted into lava hot rain by the high heat radiation from Qinghui Gong.

Go go go go! Boss Boss Boss!
The two powerful men fought to the end, and every minute and every second was a thousand exchanges of blows.

The incarnation of the Holy Spirit was able to fight back at the beginning, but was soon unilaterally suppressed by Westhead's violent output. The divinity in his incarnation was consumed a lot, but when he was pinned to the ground and beaten by the man, the voice of the demon demigod was instead proud and relieved.

"Finally, I won."

Westhead paused: "What do you mean?"

“Hahahahaha, mortal, you have colluded with the devil and have reached such a deep position. Can you still protect your defense line? This incarnation of mine has already withdrawn part of its body. Next, I will crush all the mortals…”

Huh? What? Stealing the house?

Westhead tore the Holy Spirit incarnation apart with one sword, and the huge silver-white armor collapsed on the spot.

"Weiss, did you kill Him?"

"It's not over yet, we have to rush back immediately, the front line is in danger!"

Westhead did not explain too much to Leshia. After he said a few words, everyone understood the seriousness of the situation.

Rushing back to the front line of the royal court, Westhead could only pray that Elorius, Yurta and the others could resist the revenge counterattack of the Lord of the Armored Tomb.

When he rushed back to the front line, the scene before him made Westhead speechless. It was not that the situation was very bad, but the worst outcome he had imagined in his mind had happened.

On the contrary, although the royal court's defense line suffered some damage, it still stood firm.

In front of the defense line, the remains of Scorched Amber were scattered all over the mountains, and even the broken armor of the Hero was scattered all over the place.

But these are not the main points. The Tranquil Forest Army is confident that it can hold its assault line of defense. The most eye-catching thing is the battle in front of a mottled and incomplete barrier.

The elf loli was seen driving the [Bright Long Wheel] to unilaterally ravage the silver-white armor, and the incarnation of the Holy Spirit had no power to resist at all.

Elorus beat the incarnation of the Holy Spirit to his knees!

Westhead and his group were silent upon seeing this, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Finally, Lord Qinghui sighed and said:
"The Lord of the Armored Tomb has really lost his mind, actually bullying the legitimate Queen of Wind Law."

(End of this chapter)