Chapter 1000 A Sword Rend the Heavens

Yes, at this very moment, the edge of the magic field captured a figure clad in a verdant green shield.

The shield enveloped even the mount beneath him.

Arrows rained down from the sky, whistling wildly.

Archers and Sharpshooters, unlike mages,

possessed a high attack frequency. Mages, on the other hand, required considerable casting time to unleash their wide-area attack skills.

Therefore, their attacks never ceased,

though they were all ineffectual.

These physical attacks were all blocked by the Fighter's shield.

"Charge..."

The instant the video captured Jian Zhi Cang Tian,

he took the lead, charging out of the magic coverage.

At this point, he was less than a hundred meters from the enemy formation.

With a mount possessing one hundred percent movement speed, this hundred-meter distance was covered in the blink of an eye.

As he appeared, his staff swung,

and with a roar,

behind him were Gao Kai and the others.

They had already passed beneath the flying mount of Jian Po Tian.

With a strike to the head, he swung his staff towards the shield warriors at the forefront of the three allied armies.

"Ah..." The man panicked, but his hands were quick; he raised his shield high,

attempting to block Jian Po Tian's attack.

"Barbaric Bull..."

As Zhao Lei's staff was about to make contact with the enemy's shield,

a sudden flash of light appeared on his body, and a layer of earthy yellow energy spread along the length of his staff.

Moo...

A bull's roar echoed.

His staff transformed into the phantom image of an ancient barbaric bull.

Its forelegs directly stomped onto the shield.

*Crack!*

Before the player beneath the shield could even finish his cry,

he and his shield were shattered into pieces.

The phantom image of the barbaric bull landed, and those directly in its path were instantly annihilated.

As the barbaric bull landed, its four hooves dug into the ground.

Lowering its head, the colossal beast charged forward.

In an instant, it tore open a gap in the enemy's front lines.

Zhao Lei continued to advance, his team following closely behind.

Upon witnessing this scene, smiles appeared on their faces.

"Shield Wave..." He uttered only these two words.

*Swish...*

The sharp blades instantly underwent a transformation.

The shields, originally held high by the shield warriors, were now lowered from overhead.

Having entered the enemy's formation,

they no longer feared the enemy's indiscriminate projectiles,

unless they intended to kill their own allies.

The raised shields were now turned sideways,

extending through the gaps between the frontline shield warriors.

Instantly, the flanks of the formation bristled like the scales of a pangolin.

The entire team was tightly knit,

no longer relying on the strength of a single individual.

The players of the three allied armies, surrounding them from the outside, crashed into these extended shields by the hundreds.

Those who had been hacking at shields with their weapons moments before

instantly fell. Although they didn't suffer much damage,

being downed in such a large-scale battle made it difficult to get back up.

Moreover, more surprises awaited them.

The instant they fell,

many narrow, elongated greatswords suddenly extended from within the team.

With *thwack* sounds, blood splattered.

As the Ni Shen Meng team continued to move,

these extended swords swept across,

cleaving through the defenses of the downed players and slicing through their bodies.

Some had their legs directly severed,

others were split in half,

and still others had half their heads lopped off.

In an instant, it was like hell.

Countless people screamed and dodged,

only to be trampled by those behind them.

In reality, Ni Shen Meng hadn't killed many.

Most of those who fell were trampled to death by their own allies.

This was because those behind them, unaware of the situation,

only knew that the people in front of them had disappeared. Due to a blind spot in their vision, they continued to charge forward.

"Hold them! Charge... stop them!"

From above the formation, Jian Po Tian, now a solitary figure, roared frantically.

Previously, he had mocked Ni Shen Meng's formation as flashy and ostentatious.

Yet, in the engagement between the two armies,

not a single one of the opposing team had died.

Their formation advanced with remarkable speed.

In the blink of an eye, the tail end of the entire formation had penetrated their ranks.

And at this moment, their own numbers had already suffered over ten thousand casualties.

However, his shouts only worsened the situation.

Countless people swarmed forward,

but they did indeed cause some obstruction to Zhao Lei and his group.

Their advance slowed due to the dense crowd.

Those fighting alongside him attacked relentlessly.

They cut down every approaching enemy personnel,

each strike a killing blow, one target at a time.

"I'll do it! Die, all of you..."

Ma Deju shouted from behind, instantly arriving beside Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei slowed his pace, filling the void left by Ma Deju.

At some point, a phantom blood-red greatsword had taken shape behind Ma Deju.

"How dare you..."

From the sky, Jian Po Tian naturally witnessed this scene.

Ma Deju's character name was: Ma Shang Fa Cai.

He was notorious in the Northern War Zone,

all because of his disgusting tactics during the Fortress Supremacy war when he harassed the Slaughter Guild.

However, despite being disgusting, the power of his move was undeniable.

Jian Po Tian turned his mount and descended from the sky, charging towards Ma Deju.

At this moment, Chu Tian also called out,

"Old Ma, don't ruin the ground!"

He still remembered that Ma Deju's move had caused the ground to crack and lava to spew forth.

"Don't worry, boss!"

"Open!"

Ma Deju replied to Chu Tian, grasping the phantom blood-red long sword behind him. The greatsword suddenly surged in size!

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...

It stopped only when it reached a thousand meters.

The greatsword's growth was instantaneous.

At this moment, Ma Deju swung it forward.

"Stop!"

At this very moment, above Ma Deju's head, a figure holding a greatsword swung down at him.

Ma Deju frowned, but he grinned at the figure.

Jian Po Tian's greatsword in the sky was directly swung down,

aiming to crush Ma Deju.

"You continue, I'll handle it."

Originally, Sheng Guang was about to step forward beside Ma Deju, preparing to intercept that seemingly imposing attack.

However, at this moment, Gao Kai spoke up.

Simultaneously, controlling the cute Q-version owl, he took to the sky.

"A mere Priest dares to stop me? Die..."

Seeing Gao Kai ascend, Jian Po Tian shouted.

"Heh heh..." Gao Kai merely chuckled.

Wielding his staff, he swept it towards the descending greatsword.

"Hmph! Slash!"

Jian Po Tian's arm twitched at this moment. Only then did everyone realize that a slender chain connected his arm to the greatsword.

With a flick of his wrist, the greatsword deflected, preparing to bypass Gao Kai and continue its descent towards Ma Deju.

The greatsword whistled, but Ma Deju no longer paid it any mind,

let alone attempted to block it.

Jian Po Tian narrowed his eyes.

"Seeking death!"