22: Chapter 22. The Complete Form: Susanoo!!!

The Red-Armored Nether Soldiers approached Sun Po and the others with heaven-shaking momentum.

These nether soldiers were completely different from the nether soldiers by the Black Water River just now.

Not only were their weapons sharp and their armor intact, but their marching movements were also uniform.

It created a tremendous sense of oppression for Sun Po and the others.

Furthermore, the formation of these Red-Armored Nether Soldiers was quite methodical.

They did not swarm up all at once, but instead formed a tapered echelon.

Among them, those whose soul fires appeared clearly dim served as the tip of the cone.

While the batch with the most vigorous soul fires was located in the center of the formation.

Yang Wulang pointed the end of his iron staff and said:

"This poor monk will also go stretch his muscles."

After saying that, he also used a familiar move.

Yang Wulang violently threw the refined iron staff in his hand high into the air, and then

he squatted in a half horse stance to gather strength for a moment, and with a bang, he soared up into the sky.

The huge reaction force even stomped out a spiderweb-like pit on the ground.

Sun Po was very familiar with this move; according to Yang Xinyue,

this move was called Heaven-Shattering Style, which was Yang Wulang's trump card skill.

During their last sparring session, Changyou was held by the Double-Pupil Warrior and took such a staff strike,

and was directly beaten back into its card state, while the Double-Pupil Warrior himself was also heavily injured.

The power of this staff strike was comparable to the missiles in Sun Po's memory.

"Boom!!"

In the battlefield, a huge flame cloud exploded.

Hundreds of Red-Armored Nether Soldiers were blown away, and severed limbs splattered everywhere, looking extremely astonishing in momentum.

Liu Jianren on the side commanded his own Red Snake to act as a guard,

dealing with some Red-Armored Nether Soldiers that leaked through to the front.

Under the spitting flames, a wall of fire was also constructed around the few of them, preventing the Red-Armored Nether Soldiers from approaching.

Liu Jianren said with an excited face:

"So strong, Teacher Yang, why didn't you use this move when you fought the Dean of Students back then? So cool!"

Yang Xinyue said resentfully:

"Me use this move? Do you want to blow up the school?"

Liu Jianren smiled embarrassedly upon hearing this.

But Yang Xinyue's mood at the moment was somewhat heavy.

"This effect is not right."

Yang Xinyue looked with some worry at the fighting figure of Yang Wulang in the battlefield.

"If they were those Grey 7-Star nether soldiers by the Black Water River,

Wulang's staff strike would not even leave bone powder of the nether soldiers, but now, they were merely blown to pieces."

Yang Xinyue scanned one of the Red-Armored Nether Soldiers with her watch again.

The next second, its information was projected in the air.

[Data Matched]

Monster Name: [Battle-Hardened Underworld Soldiers]

Infested Secret Realm: [Changping Sinkhole Secret Realm], [Chibi Purgatory Secret Realm]...

Rating: [White 9-Star]

Trait: [Comrades-in-Arms]

Soldiers of a hundred battles are all comrades-in-arms.

For every nether soldier unit fighting side by side, the basic attributes of the Battle-Hardened Underworld Soldiers can be increased by 1 layer.

Up to a maximum increase of 100 layers.

Skills: [Fish-Scale Formation], [Slam]

Description: [Immortal heroic spirits on the ancient battlefield, condensed from the aura of weapons mixed with the souls of soldiers.]

Yang Xinyue looked at the monster's panel, her expression sinking like water:

"We have to run. The number of these Battle-Hardened Underworld Soldiers is simply endless.

Under the blessing of this [Comrades-in-Arms] trait,

we are equivalent to facing tens of thousands of Green-level monsters,

and the kind proficient in battle formations and combined attacks at that. We have no chance of winning."

Sun Po on the side had been busy commanding the Double-Pupil Warrior to fight against the Marquis of Duyan Wang Yi for a long time.

By this time, Sun Po had figured out the methods of the Marquis of Duyan Wang Yi.

This meat-mountain-like monster mainly had extremely strong vitality,

thick-skinned with slippery skin, and possessed extremely high resistance to ordinary physical attacks.

At the same time, it also had immense strength comparable to the Double-Pupil Warrior,

and the human face on its stomach could also spew acid with astonishing power.

It was indeed an extremely difficult opponent to deal with.

At this moment, the Double-Pupil Warrior under Sun Po's command was being beaten back step by step.

Yang Xinyue saw it in her eyes and grew anxious in her heart, shouting:

"Let's go, Sun Po, your future is limitless, it's not worth it to fold here!!"

But Sun Po turned a deaf ear, still frowning tightly, silently commanding the Double-Pupil Warrior in his heart.

Even though the Double-Pupil Warrior was already covered in bruises and battered, being trampled into the ground and fiercely rubbed against it.

But except for Sun Po, no one noticed the blood-red double pupils of the Double-Pupil Warrior that were as bright as stars.

...

Just as Yang Xinyue intended to directly knock Sun Po unconscious and carry him away,

Sun Po let out a long breath, turned his head and said indifferently:

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Xinyue, leave the rest to me."

"Jianren, get ready to pick up materials in a moment!!"

The two still didn't understand why, thinking that Sun Po had gone mad under the heavy pressure.

Liu Jianren said with a lonely expression:

"When we get out, I will instruct Shen Jinbin to open the best hospital room for Brother Po."

But Sun Po had no time to pay attention to the two of them; he had already begun to continue commanding.

"[Double-Pupil Warrior]!! Release all [Double-Pupil Might]!!

[Susanoo]!!

Open!!!"

As Sun Po's voice fell, the entire battlefield suddenly fell silent.

Everyone seemed to feel the earth shake once.

And the Marquis of Duyan Wang Yi, who was closest to the Double-Pupil Warrior, felt it the most obviously.

Its unconscious madness was even scattered for a moment by a terrifying aura like that of a demon god.

But its long-since-devoid-of-reason brain obviously couldn't figure out

why the opponent who had just been suppressed and beaten by it suddenly emitted such a terrifying aura.

However, since it couldn't figure it out, it wouldn't have the chance to figure it out anymore.

The next second,

the seven- or eight-meter-tall fat body of the Marquis of Duyan Wang Yi was abruptly flipped over.

It raised its head in panic, watching helplessly as a behemoth even larger than itself rose from the ground.

The giant was entirely composed of dark blue energy, and its image was like a big tengu clad in armor.

Its nose was very long, and it held a tachi hundreds of meters long in its hand.

And the Double-Pupil Warrior was located inside its head, with that extremely dazzling blood-red double pupil faintly visible in between.

He was like an ancient giant descending to the mortal world, and his figure was faintly about to touch the Black Water River suspended above the firmament.

The seven- or eight-meter-tall Marquis of Duyan Wang Yi was only the size of a mouse under his feet.

And the ubiquitous Battle-Hardened Underworld Soldiers had completely become a joke at this moment, simply like ants baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

Suddenly, a cold flash flew out from the blood-red Wu River behind Sun Po with a swish sound,

and shot straight towards the Double-Pupil Warrior high in the air.

Before Sun Po could react, a familiar electronic sound rang in his ears:

"[Double-Pupil Warrior] has loaded MOD — [bawang pidi sword]. Obtained 10 points of system experience! Currently remaining 147 points."

"[Double-Pupil Warrior] card information has changed! Please check."

The giant Susanoo looked at the tachi in its right hand, and shook its hand as if somewhat disgusted.

The dark blue energy tachi directly transformed into light spots and dissipated,

and then, it condensed into an ancient broadsword hundreds of meters long.

...

Yang Xinyue and Liu Jianren behind Sun Po were completely dumbfounded.

Yang Xinyue's beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she muttered:

"No wonder this kid wanted to take two on alone just after making this card the other day..."

Yang Wulang in the battle formation also stroked his big bald head and said blankly:

"So, this poor monk won against such a thing the other day??"

Liu Jianren's mouth was wide open, his jaw almost dislocated. After a long time,

with a crack, he shoved his jaw fiercely upwards and looked at Yang Xinyue:

"Teacher Yang, is he really still a high school student?"

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