Chapter 57: The Battle on a Moonlit Night

  The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the people of this prosperous world. Behind the calmness, it seems to hide something.

  Zi Wei and others drank heavily, fell asleep without waking up. They opened more than a dozen high-end rooms at the Luanshijia Hotel to rest. Several men naturally found something to do for fun.

  Ziwei and Xiaoxuan were in a room, Xiaoxuan reeked of alcohol, and fell asleep without even washing up after their bath. Ziwei covered them with a quilt, she had long since sobered up as she needed to be alert at all times.

  The several black shadows that had just flown by had already ignited a battle fire in his heart, and his blood was boiling up unconsciously. He could clearly feel the blood in his body surging rapidly, as if seeing a fight was like a starving man seeing a beauty, or a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, with an indescribable excitement.

  Zi Wei changed into a night-traveling outfit, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, and sprinted across the rooftops like a ghostly apparition. Before long, she had flown out of the city and stopped at a mountain peak not far outside the city walls.

  Look around, everything around is reflected in one's eyes...

  Zi Wei shouted loudly: Come out, you bastards...

  Several dark shadows flashed by, standing upright on several mountain peaks. Two figures stood in front of Ziwei, a cold light flashing before their eyes, this time with bare and naked threats.

  Four enemies, yet none of them wore masks. They were four white-faced men dressed in black clothes. Zi Wei's heart skipped a beat, but it also stirred up the fighting spirit within him.

  Zi Wei said: You're just a slave of Zhu Rong's family, don't you feel annoyed?

  Hehe, young master, if we could kill you, we wouldn't mind the trouble. I don't know why our previous "Silver Assassin" was killed by your hand, but today, you shouldn't have such great abilities again.

  The four of us are all third-level mages, a perfect golden combination, both offense and defense. Let's see how you can break it again.

  Zi Wei burst out laughing and said: Let's see how I'll break your little golden combination.

  Golden Combination Formation, Combine...

  Burst Flame Technique...

  Shattered Void Slash...

  The earth cracked...

  The descent of light, empowerment...

  The four magicians instantly released four dazzling magic, illuminating the entire night sky, but in Ziwei's eyes, they were not fireworks, but a giant blade, slashing towards him.

  Zi Wei shouted loudly: The mountains and rivers are shattered, the rivers are rushing forward...

  In an instant, a vast expanse of water descended from the sky, rushing towards the magic of those few people like a tidal wave. However, Ziwei knew that their strength was such that she couldn't defeat them one-on-one at present.

  Only close combat is the king's way, that's when the power of the Eight-Star Warrior Soul is displayed.

  Holding a blue magic wand, he chanted: Great Wind God, descend your mighty power, grant me endless strength to eradicate the evil in this world... Extreme Wind Blade - Sky Splitter.

  It was that hundreds of feet long wind blade that swept through the night sky again, and the four black-clothed men's faces changed greatly. They didn't expect that Ziwie's magic level was so low, yet she could cast such a powerful spell.

  Golden Combination - Jade Seal

  Terra Shield

  Fire Spear

  The Wall of Ice God...

  The Void Ball...

  Those four people tried every means to stop this magic from approaching.

  The earth god's shield shattered, the fire god's spear snapped. The ice god's wall was broken, and the wind blade cut through these three defenses like cutting paper in an instant. Only the Void Ball managed to survive without being cut by the wind blade.

  Those four people turned pale, somewhat disbelieving this fact, it was too powerful. Indeed, the magical body was incomparable, and with just this bit, they had already shown invincible talent. This was their unanimous view.

  Zi Wei burst out laughing and said: "You think you have the ability to come and assassinate me? Don't you feel that you're disgracing the face of Zhu Rong City?"

  "Hmph, don't be arrogant, since we've come this time, we must have made thorough preparations, just wait for your doom."

  That man in black shouted: Warriors, show your true selves! Proud knights, display your invincible demeanor!

  In an instant, three warriors fell beside the four mages, while the two knights and their war dragons continued to roam the skies, fully capable of delivering a fatal blow to Zihwei at any moment.

  Zi Wei's heart sank, these few people's strength was not just strong, but extremely strong. All of them were above level 3 warriors and mages, and there were even two unfathomable knights. Nine people...

  That monk's face twisted in a scowl, bellowing: Young Master, next year today will be your funeral day, enjoy the service we brought for you this time, no one can save you. Haha...

  Zi Wei said: Why bother others to ask for it, I'll just kill you myself and that's it.

  That warrior said: You're too arrogant, kid. You're going to die.

  He raised his heavy sword and charged towards Ziwie with a speed that left people gasping in amazement.

  His upper body was a deep red, with bulging veins visible in the air, and slabs of muscle like iron plates stuck to his skin, piece by piece like armor, powerful and invincible.

  Zi Wei shouted loudly: Xiao Hu transform!

  Bai Weihǔ received the order from Zǐ Wēi, exerting his full strength to transform. The tiger's body of over ten zhang was shocking. A loud roar shook the sky, and even the two flying dragons of the dragon knights were frightened and trembled with fear. The two knights comforted them for a long time before they calmed down, but their will to fight had already been shaken, leaving no room for further possibility.

  The face of that Dharma Master looked very unsightly. Why did he still have a White-striped Tiger, a divine beast, as his protector? Why didn't the higher-ups tell us about this?

  Zi Wei shouted: It's not that I won't tell you, it's just that those people from your organization who come to me never return. Come on, Little Tiger, let's fight side by side...

  I wield my great sword, I raise my long spear, I ride my holy steed, ten thousand kills, slaughter all the enemy's lives, drink all the enemy's blood, eat all the enemy's flesh.

  Come on, let's see how powerful the combination of Eight-Star Battle Soul and Magic Body is.

  Soul of Fire - Rebirth.

  God of Magic - Possession.

  Saint's Despair - God's Advent

  One ring after another of light halo flew around Ziwei's body, making her look so mysterious that no one dared to approach.

  Ziwei looked at the warrior who was charging with his sword and shouted: Go die!

  Swinging the big knife, directly towards that warrior, one knife after another, Ziwei was still using brute force to harden against this person who was two levels higher than himself. The blade emitted a deep and dazzling light, making people breathless.

  How could that warrior allow someone two levels lower than himself to be arrogant in his presence? With a swift turn, he drew out of the battlefield and shouted: Fire God's Decree - Thousand Blade Slash.

  The knife in his hand was like a fire snake, cutting out 36 knives in a row, and a flame dragon shot out, rushing straight to Ziwei.

  Zi Wei shouted loudly: The rivers are rushing... Destruction...

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