Berserk God of War

Chapter 1863: A Bunch of Useless Mud, Needs a Beating

In this way, Sikong Jing flashed away from Nidao City at high speed, and by the time he landed in the forest, he was already riding the Split Armor Flying Scorpion.

At the same time, Sikong Jing of course sent messages to the small leaders of each Willow Leaf Reinforcement, telling them that from here on out they must obey Shi Douxing’s orders, otherwise Willow Leaf Saint Manor was still bound to be destroyed.

Although this order from Sikong Jing made the Willow Leaf People quite uncomfortable...

after seeing the situation and horror of the Qianyuan Holy Demon Army, the various Willow Leaf Reinforcements still had no choice but to accept it.

Very soon, Shi Douxing also set out to personally take over all the Willow Leaf Reinforcements...

Only when he made contact and asked how many Willow Leaf Soldiers had died under that previous spear-shaped meteor strike, he was dumbfounded on the spot. According to a few of the Willow Leaf small leaders, there simply hadn’t been many Willow Leaf Soldiers there at the time.

There had only been a few small squads, and only one-third of them had died under the spear-shaped meteor.

All at once, Shi Douxing muttered to himself, "Then how did that Dark Wings friend unleash such a terrifying wolf shadow?"

The Willow Leaf small leaders all shook their heads at his words; even now, they still had no idea.

Shi Douxing was at a loss again, then suddenly thought of something and said, "Damn, I forgot to talk to Sikong about the matter of one person controlling two arrays."

Thinking of this, he hurriedly sent this matter out by message...

One and a half two hours later, he received Sikong Jing’s reply, which bluntly read: After this battle I’ll definitely become a thorn in the side and a nail in the flesh of Qianwang Holy Tower. It doesn’t matter anymore—they have plenty of excuses to come find trouble with me. One more won’t make a difference!

Holding that brief letter from Sikong Jing, a look of admiration flashed in Shi Douxing’s eyes.

It was obvious that Sikong Jing meant that after this battle he would be truly facing Qianwang Holy Tower, so he hadn’t carelessly unleashed two arrays at once—he simply no longer cared.

"More importantly, he was even trying to save people at the time."

Unable to hold back a sigh, Shi Douxing clenched his fist and said, "After this battle, I’m afraid I’ll be entangled as well. So what if I become some so-called remnant of Brother Su? As long as we win this battle, both my life and Nidao City’s will be given by Sikong."

With that thought, all the worries and hesitation previously in Shi Douxing’s heart were swept clean, and he became completely resolute.

The next thing he had to do was: study and Cultivation of the Hundred Dominating Souls Soldier Killing Array and the Domineering Soul Soldier Killing Array. He had to find a way within one day to exterminate all of Changyong Emperor’s troops; even if he couldn’t wipe them out, he had to at least make Nidao City stronger.

Otherwise, once a Holy Martial Stage expert arrived, they’d all be finished.

Even if they were all finished, they still had to bite a chunk of flesh off that Holy Martial Stage expert...

"Within one day, will the two Heavenly Decision Makers from Overlord Commerce make it here?" Shi Douxing thought to himself in worry again.

His heart was filled to the brim with heaviness and pressure, but whenever he thought of those completely incomprehensible terrifying methods of Sikong Jing, his confidence was rekindled... No matter what, Sikong Jing would definitely win!

...

At this moment, Sikong Jing was riding the Split Armor Flying Scorpion, moving at high speed through the forest...

And right now he was also constantly receiving messages from Old Fat Head, all about the current battle situation in Willow Leaf City.

After forcing the Holy Martial Stage expert to leave, Willow Leaf City had entered a full-city battle stance, and Pei Yupo’s Qianyuan Holy Demon Army had already pressed hard up to the outside of Willow Leaf City. The barrage between Soldier Killing Arrays had begun!

However, under the Soldier Killing Array of the Holy Martial Stage expert, Willow Leaf City was still being steadily pushed back, defensive formations being blasted apart one after another.

In just two two hours’ time, the Battle Intent Willow Leaf City had ignited was already close to being crushed to pieces.

"If Ye Wushen and the others were firm enough, then the Battle Intent of Willow Leaf City wouldn’t be so easily suppressed. Holding out for two or three days wouldn’t be impossible at all. But they’re just mud that won’t stick to the wall..."

Sikong Jing muttered to himself, but there was no such thing as "if."

As the supporting pillar of Willow Leaf City, Willow Leaf Saint Manor had far too little fighting spirit.

As long as their state of mind wavered, Willow Leaf City would basically collapse without a fight. They wouldn’t even have to attack.

So, Sikong Jing could only do as he’d told Shi Douxing—he could only factor in the rotten behavior of the people of Willow Leaf Saint Manor.

He could only, during this period, draw the Holy Martial Stage away from Willow Leaf City...

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing once more closed his eyes tightly and said harshly, "We can’t wait any longer, otherwise with Ye Wushen and those guys’ crappy temperament, they’re probably already getting ready to surrender. Then there’s only one option now... kill!"

As he spoke, Sikong Jing’s gaze fell on the still-unconscious body of Changyi Emperor on the back of the Split Armor Flying Scorpion, and then... bang!

Sikong Jing slammed his palm down and directly slapped Changyi Emperor to death.

How to draw the Holy Martial Stage away from Willow Leaf City?

The simplest method was: kill the two unconscious Emperors in his hands, letting their Life Lamps shatter in Pei Yupo’s grasp.

As long as the Life Lamps shattered, the Holy Martial Stage expert would definitely not be able to resist going to Nidao City to check on the situation. That way, they could resolve Willow Leaf City’s urgent crisis and continue forcing Ye Wushen to reignite his Battle Intent.

For now though, Sikong Jing only killed one...

He wanted to see whether the Holy Martial Stage expert would leave Willow Leaf City. If the latter still insisted on staying, then he’d kill the second one!

He refused to believe that with the Life Lamps of two Emperors both shattered, that Holy Martial Stage expert could still hold back!

...

Willow Leaf City...

Just like in the messages Sikong Jing had received, a portion of Willow Leaf City’s territory had already been taken by the Qianyuan Holy Demon Army. Under the pressure of Pei Chang’s terrifying Soldier Killing Array, Willow Leaf Saint Manor and Overlord Commerce were continuously retreating toward the center of the city.

But though they were retreating, Willow Leaf City’s losses weren’t too great for the moment.

Just as Sikong Jing had said, with Leng Chan and Old Xin’s Domineering Soul Soldier Killing Array as a backstop, they could still hold out.

However, the emotions of the core figures of Willow Leaf Saint Manor were having a huge impact, causing the Battle Intent to grow weaker and weaker.

Sure enough, at this moment Ye Wuyu had already started to collapse.

She shrieked nonstop, "We can’t win! Facing a Holy Martial Stage plus his Soldier Killing Array, we don’t have any hope at all... Talk about holding out a few days—we can’t hold out at all!"

Her voice wasn’t loud, but this kind of emotion was constantly spreading and influencing countless people in Willow Leaf Saint Manor and throughout the city.

Smack!

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out!

It was Ye Wuzhi fiercely slapping Ye Wuyu across the face, making her wail, "You crippled bastard, you dare hit me? I’m your older sister!"

But Ye Wuzhi said coldly, "Right now, it’s wartime, a matter of life and death. Whoever shakes the army’s heart gets slapped."

At this moment, Ye Wuzhi was gradually shedding his former cowardice and mildness, his face full of resolve instead.

He had gone through the baptism of his family’s crazed suppression, witnessed Sikong Jing’s decisiveness and determination, and was now undergoing the frenzied baptism of a life-and-death war. He was no longer that weak, crippled guy!

But Ye Wuyu still shrieked, "What damn use is the army’s heart? Does it even need to be shaken? It’s already about to collapse!"

Smack!

Hearing Ye Wuyu’s words, Ye Wuzhi slapped her again, sending her flying.

Then Ye Wuzhi wrapped and suppressed her body tightly with Emperor’s True Qi, and growled low, "Who told you it’s about to collapse? We’re definitely going to win this battle."

He was furious—there was obviously still a fight to be had!

But as soon as his words fell, Ye Wushen, who was currently leading a Soldier Killing Array, lowered his gaze and said coolly, "Ye Wuzhi, don’t go too far."