1884: C1884 Defeat Turned into Victory

C1884 Defeat Turned into Victory

What was the problem, burning all the real silver weapons?

Then what was with this huge True Silver Battleaxe?

"Great Chieftain, I'm sorry that I came too late!"

Despite the distance of several hundred meters, Valen Jin's extremely penetrating voice was still clearly heard by everyone on the ground.

Bai Zhan raised his head to look at Warren Jin. His tightly furrowed brows finally eased a little as he loudly said: "No! You came at the right time..."

"Great Chieftain, this is the anti-magic battle-ax that I personally forged for you. I hope it can help you!"

Although Valen Jin basically didn't have any combat strength, his long-term high-intensity forging made his strength different from ordinary people. He actually swung the huge Demon Breaking Axe with his bare hands.

The Magic Battleaxe spun rapidly in the sky. It then drew a perfect parabola and accurately landed in the direction of White War.

Bai Zhan slowly raised his right hand and firmly grasped the Devil Shattering Axe. Then, he slowly raised his head. "Muto, your death is here!"

"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible. I clearly saw with my own eyes that all true silver weapons were burned down. Why is there still a True Silver weapon!" Muto looked at the Devil Shattering Battle Axe in Feng Yixiu's hand that was emitting holy light, and shook his head like a rattle drum.

When the werewolf army saw the magic axe in Muto's hand, they, who were still in high spirits, suddenly felt like deflated balls.

"Everyone, don't panic! This is definitely just a true silver weapon that was left out. It's not enough to affect the overall situation. Charge!" General Muto's rebel army was somewhat afraid and shouted.

Hualala...

However, just as he finished speaking, the bottom of the mechanical airship opened up, and countless true silver weapons fell downwards. It was as if the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens was tilting, and it was a spectacular sight!

The wolf-people did not dare to touch the true silver weapons at all, so the dwarf leader used such a simple and effective way to release the weapons.

When tens of thousands of True Silver weapons fell, it was as dense as a silver storm. This scene completely dumbfounded the Werewolves.

"Everyone, don't panic. It's impossible for the Dwarfs to have so many True Silver weapons. They must be trying to scare us. Everyone, don't panic!"

When Muto saw the tens of thousands of True Silver weapons landing, he, who had been panicking a moment ago, revealed a smile.

Because of their fear of True Silver weapons, the Werewolves had been paying attention to the Dwarf Tribe when they first entered the Orc Tribe. Muto knew very well that the Dwarf Tribe could not produce so many True Silver weapons in such a short period of time!

If hundreds of true silver weapons were poured over, the werewolf leader might still be somewhat afraid. But these tens of thousands of weapons were a little too fake.

These must have been the dwarven leader's plan to stall for time. If they were afraid, then they would really be fooled...

Hearing this, the rebel army was absolutely right. They all nodded in agreement.

The werewolf army that was just about to dodge revealed a disdainful smile. Immediately, they no longer paid attention to the silver "Smoke Bullets" in the sky. Instead, they prepared to attack again.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Tens of thousands of true silver weapons finally began to fall to the ground. Other than the wolfmen army, the other orcs were all dodging.

However, the scene that Muto had expected did not happen. The first wolfman that had been stabbed by the True Silver weapons started to howl and howl.

"Not good! These are really True Silver weapons. Everyone, be careful!" When Muto saw that something was wrong, he immediately reminded them.

However, it was already too late to remind them. Nearly one-third of the werewolf army was hit by the true silver weapons falling from the sky, but the wounds no longer healed. Instead, they emitted a strong green smoke. The intense burning pain caused them to roll all over the ground.

On the mechanical airship, when Valen Jin saw this scene, he could not help but laugh out loud.

The werewolf leader Muto was really smart. He lost nearly one-third of his powerful combat strength with a stupid order!

"Brothers, the time to counterattack is here. Kill!"2

The anti-magic battle-ax in Bai Zhan's hand slammed into the ground, and a terrifying killing intent instantly erupted.

In an instant, the morale of the White Fiend army was greatly boosted. They picked up the true silver weapons around them and no longer just passively defending. Instead, they took the initiative to counterattack the rebel army.

The quality of these newly forged true silver weapons was far superior to the old true silver weapons from before. The powerful combat strength of the White Fiend clan was displayed!

Under the situation where the morale of the Wolf Tribe had fallen greatly, they had lost the advantage of unlimited self-recovery. In an instant, they had fallen into an absolute disadvantage...

"How did it become like this..."

Muto looked at the true silver weapons all around him with a look of despair. The Werewolves' painful cries kept echoing in his ears, and he immediately felt his mind was in a mess.

Now that the situation was over, it was too late for Muto to regret it now. However, even if he died, he did not know why he had failed!

However, the intense battle left him with no room to think at all. He could only continuously deal with the White Fiend Clan's powerful counterattacks. However, just his strength alone was insufficient to shake the entire situation.

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White Tiger Secret Realm.

Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Xiamo kept moving towards the west, only to find that the black ground under their feet was gradually disappearing.

The black land that was originally filled with dense death aura was replaced by the land that was full of vitality. The ghost trees that looked like dried bones had also completely disappeared.

The remaining youth, Blood Skull , didn't dare to step foot into this pure land. It was as if he was afraid of something.

Feng Yixiu suddenly turned his head around and found that there was nothing behind him. Immediately, he turned his head in a somewhat puzzled manner and said in a deep voice, "I keep feeling that there is a pair of eyes that are secretly staring at us. Big Sister Xiamo, do you have this feeling?"

"Hearing you say this, I also seem to have this feeling..." Dongfang Xiamo knit her brows tightly and lightly nodded her head.

"You said that it could not be the White Tiger Holy Spirit observing us in secret, right?" Feng Yixiu said softly.

"I don't think so. No matter what, he's a dignified White Tiger Sacred Spirit. He shouldn't be sneaking around, right?" Dongfang Xiamo probably raised her voice and shouted loudly.

Cough, cough, cough... What do you mean by sneaking around? This sovereign is called cautious!"

A deep and powerful voice suddenly appeared behind Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Xiamo. The two of them subconsciously turned around.

However, there was still nothing behind them. Just when the two of them turned their heads in confusion, a huge white tiger head was less than ten centimeters away from them.

"Oh my god!"

Dongfang Xiamo was shocked by this White Tiger Holy Spirit that suddenly appeared and staggered before falling to the ground.

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