northernbook Chapter 159 Defending Our Homeland 2
Chapter 159 Defending Our Homeland 2
In the blink of an eye, before the group of thugs could recover from their shock,
The villagers surged forward like a tidal wave, surrounding them completely.
In an instant, shouts of battle and roars of anger resounded through the sky; the entire scene was incredibly intense.
It was as if a breathtaking symphony of life and death was being played.
The villagers' eyes burned with anger and determination as they brandished their weapons.
Filled with hatred and determined to protect their homeland, they fiercely slashed and stabbed at the enemy.
Look at my aunt, her figure is incredibly agile, just like a nimble cheetah, weaving through the crowd.
Its speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and one could only see a black shadow flashing before one's eyes, making it difficult to catch its trace.
In her left hand, she gripped a long leather whip, which gleamed with a cold, dazzling metallic luster under the sunlight.
From a distance, it resembles a venomous snake poised to strike, exuding a chilling aura of danger, as if it might devour someone at any moment.
His right hand held a handful of talismans, which emitted a mysterious light, like stars twinkling in the night sky, deep and far-reaching.
It exudes a mysterious power that inspires awe from the bottom of one's heart.
In the blink of an eye, the old aunt swung her right arm with great force, and a large handful of talismans flew out like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.
The talismans traced graceful and fluid arcs in the air, like ribbons fluttering in the wind, yet landing precisely on the enemies.
In an instant, a strange light suddenly flashed, and as the light flowed, mysterious runes seemed to appear and disappear, like lively spirits moving among them.
The enemies seemed to be bound by an invisible and powerful force, instantly frozen in place, their limbs stiff and unable to move, as if they had been subjected to an ancient and powerful immobilization spell.
Their faces were filled with terror, their features contorted with fear, and their eyes revealed endless panic and despair.
One enemy, though immobilized, still clung to a sliver of hope, attempting to break free. His legs trembled uncontrollably as if struck by lightning.
He kept muttering, "What's going on? Why can't I move?" His voice trembled, filled with confusion and fear.
Immediately afterwards, the aunt flicked her wrist, and the leather whip, like a nimble dragon, drew an extremely sharp arc in the air.
A sharp "snap" sounded like a thunderclap in the sky, making one's eardrums ache and one's heart tremble violently.
The whip, like a black lightning bolt, lashed fiercely at an enemy.
The enemy let out a shrill scream that pierced the air and sent chills down one's spine.
His skin instantly tore open, and blood gushed out like a fountain, just like a balloon that had been suddenly punctured, spraying out red liquid.
The blood splattered onto the dry earth, instantly spreading and turning the land crimson. A pungent, fishy stench filled the air, making one want to vomit.
The old woman's face was cold and stern, showing no mercy. She swung her arm again and lashed down with the whip once more.
This time, the enemy could no longer bear the excruciating pain and collapsed to the ground, his fate unknown.
At that moment, he was like a severed earthworm; his body twitched uncontrollably a few times before falling still.
Their previous arrogance has vanished, and their former prestige has disappeared without a trace.
Beside the old aunt, the wolf king and the deer king were equally majestic, exuding a powerful aura that instilled fear.
The wolf king opened its blood-red maw, its sharp fangs gleaming coldly in the sunlight.
Like two sharp daggers, they seem capable of easily tearing apart all the darkness in the world.
With each bite, its powerful force can cause excruciating pain to its enemy, as if their very soul has been shattered by that bite.
It roared to the sky, its roar shaking the earth like rolling thunder. Wherever the sound waves reached, the ground trembled. Enemies who heard it were all terrified.
Moreover, the Wolf King would occasionally unleash powerful lightning strikes at the evil sects.
Thick bolts of lightning, like roaring dragons, spewed from its mouth, charging towards the enemy with a world-destroying force.
Once the enemy is hit, their hair falls out instantly, their whole body turns as black as charcoal, and they continue to emit wisps of blue smoke, giving off a nauseating burnt smell.
An enemy was struck by lightning, and his hair instantly stood on end, forming a comical "skyrocket" hairstyle.
His face was filled with terror as he jumped and screamed at the top of his lungs, "How did I become like this?!"
His appearance was truly laughable, yet it also revealed an endless sense of utter disarray.
With its agile and nimble body and iron-hard antlers, the Deer King charged through the enemy ranks like an unstoppable steel chariot.
Wherever it passed, enemies were smashed to pieces, their weapons and bodies knocked away by the antlers, emitting screams and cries of agony.
One enemy was knocked away by the Deer King and tumbled several times in the air, like a kite with a broken string, out of control.
Upon landing, he happened to fall into a mud pit, splashing up a large amount of mud and water, instantly turning him into a muddy figure.
He struggled desperately in the mud pit, shouting, "Help! I'm stuck!" His voice was filled with despair and helplessness.
The Deer King is not only incredibly powerful in combat, but its healing magic is also extremely potent.
Whenever one of our personnel is injured, it casts a spell, and a soft light envelops the injured person.
In an instant, the wounds on the injured person's body healed rapidly, and the skin returned to normal, as if the pain had never existed.
Such powerful magic allowed everyone to fight bravely without any worries, their hearts filled with the belief in victory.
The wolf cub, the deer, and the myna bird were not to be outdone, each displaying their unique abilities.
The myna bird swooped down from the sky like an arrow, its sharp claws tightly clenched, its body light and agile.
It charged toward the enemy at incredible speed, its sharp beak like a dagger, slashing fiercely at the enemy's eyes.
The enemy, being pecked and howling, immediately fell into panic, making all sorts of comical movements.
Some of the enemies flailed their arms wildly in the air, trying to grab the sudden attacker.
However, due to his excessive force, he not only missed his target but also lost his balance, falling to the ground in a disheveled manner and kicking up a cloud of dust.
Some enemies closed their eyes tightly and shook their heads desperately, trying to escape the myna's attack.
As a result, his hat was flung far away, revealing a panicked and disheveled face.
With its small size, almost the same as a rabbit's, the deer nimbly weaved through the dense footsteps of its enemies.
Its movements were nimble, as elusive as a clever little elf. Seizing the opportunity, the fawn suddenly exerted its strength and bit the enemy's foot.
Caught off guard, the enemy jumped up in pain, unsteady on one leg, swaying and staggering.
To maintain his balance, one of the enemies waved his arms wildly in the air, as if performing a bizarre and absurd dance.
He kept cursing, "That damned little deer!" His exasperated appearance was quite amusing.