#215 - Chapter 215 Black Robe Evil Soldier

The two bandits completely disregarded everything. As the county constable's spear swept across, "Bang!" Liu Dong directly swung his blade to block the county constable's spear.

Behind him, the two boxes seemed to possess life, accelerating their absorption of blood. The chains covering them and the faintly visible inscriptions were also drenched in blood.

The county constable's eyes widened, filled with anger and unwillingness. He gripped the spear tightly in his hand, fiercely thrusting forward, attempting to break through Liu Dong's defense. However, Liu Dong's figure flashed past like a ghost, deftly avoiding the county constable's attack.

A sly smile appeared on Liu Dong's face. He knew he had successfully enraged the county constable. He skillfully used his advantage in lightness skill, constantly dodging the county constable's spear attacks, while also occasionally counterattacking, putting the county constable in a passive position.

Sweat began to seep from the county constable's forehead, and his breathing became rapid. He understood that if things continued like this, it was likely that none of the many people present would survive.

Blood energy permeated the spear, and the county constable prepared to unleash his ultimate, hidden technique.

Liu Dong noticed the county constable's intention, but he did not retreat because of it. On the contrary, he launched an even more aggressive attack, giving the county constable no chance to catch his breath. His blade was as swift and fierce as a rainstorm, leaving the county constable struggling to cope.

The county constable's panting mingled with the crisp sound of clashing weapons, echoing within the mountain stronghold's main hall. A trace of despair was revealed in his eyes; he realized that this battle had already exceeded his control.

Just then, Liu Dong suddenly unleashed a ultimate skill. His blade flashed through the air like lightning, directly aiming for the county constable's vital point. The county constable was shocked and hurriedly used his spear to block this strike, but his hasty strength was obviously inferior to Liu Dong's, and he was forced back several steps.

Although the government forces didn't know what the county constable knew, their position was already determined: kill!

And Blackwind Hold was also well-known. The chief, Liu Dong, was possibly at the Blood Refinement Completion stage and was skilled in swordsmanship.

The second chief, Wu Jiang, was at the Blood Refinement mid-stage, possessed innate divine strength, and had cultivated a rare external training technique. When fighting, he was a fierce general.

The third chief, Liu Ding, wielded a Rainy Drizzle Sword Technique and was skilled in lightness skill.

The Blood Refinement martial artists in the martial hall all had their own opponents, and Wu Jiang and Liu Ding even fought one against two without falling behind.

Those who could stay by the chief's side were all fierce bandits with some skill. Those without strength would have been lying underground long ago in this day and age.

While Cheng Feng exchanged blows with a Skin Refinement late-stage bandit, he glanced around, a hint of gravity in his eyes, obviously, the current situation was far more complex than imagined.

"What secrets are hidden in these boxes...?" Cheng Feng pondered inwardly, his gaze occasionally sweeping over the two seemingly ordinary yet exceptionally strange wooden boxes. The inscriptions on the chains seemed to come alive under the nourishment of blood, flickering with a ghostly blue light. Each flash of light was accompanied by a slight distortion of the surrounding air, as if some kind of power was awakening.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a low and drawn-out roar suddenly rang out. The sound seemed to come from ancient times and seemed to penetrate directly into people's hearts, causing everyone present to stop their movements involuntarily. The county constable stared in astonishment at the direction of the boxes.

The roar became clearer and clearer, accompanied by a strong surge of spiritual energy. The chains on the two wooden boxes began to wrap around each other on their own, eventually converging into two complex totems, suspended in mid-air. Within the totems, faint ancient runes could be seen flowing, releasing a dazzling light that illuminated the entire mountain stronghold's main hall as bright as day.

"Not good! This is... Evil Weapons!" The county constable exclaimed, but it was too late to stop it. As the totems were completed, a powerful energy burst out from the wooden boxes, breaking through the last line of defense that bound them. The box lids exploded open, and two figures rose slowly from within the boxes, accompanied by billowing black smoke.

They were not humans, but two strange beings wearing black robes, with withered faces, long fangs exposed in the air, and eyes flashing with a ghostly green light. They were surrounded by a thick black aura, and their appearance made the surrounding air heavy and oppressive.

"Blood food, where is the blood food?" One of the Evil Weapons uttered a hoarse and sinister desire, its eyes like torches, shining directly at Liu Dong and the county constable, who were the closest.

Faced with this sudden change, Liu Dong, seeing that his trump card had appeared, laughed wildly and said: "The Evil Weapons have awakened, let's see what tricks you still have. Evil Weapons, they are your blood food!"

Liu Dong first subtly flashed the jade pendant in his hand, and then pointed to the government forces.

The two black-robed Evil Weapons sensed the familiar aura of the jade pendant, and the ghostly light in their eyes became even more intense, killing in the direction pointed by Liu Dong.

The county constable's expression changed. He didn't expect Liu Dong to be able to control such terrifying evil creatures. As a court official, he naturally couldn't back down. But knowing some things, he shouted loudly, braced his spear, and led his county soldiers in a desperate battle.

Although these county soldiers were well-trained on weekdays, they inevitably felt some fear in their hearts when faced with such strange enemies. What's more, these two black-robed Evil Weapons were powerful and extremely fast, reaching them in the blink of an eye.

The black-robed Evil Weapons waved their sharp claws, bringing up gusts of Yin wind, and pounced on the county constable and the soldiers. The county constable raised his spear to block, but he was knocked back several steps by the black-robed Evil Weapon's power. The other soldiers were scratched by the black-robed Evil Weapon's claws, and blood splattered everywhere.

The blood spilled on the ground slowly approached the black-robed Evil Weapons' bodies along certain guides, which made the black-robed Evil Weapons even faster.

The surrounding bandits, seeing that the advantage was on their side, intercepted the ordinary disciples of the surrounding gangs. Cheng Feng, watching the black-robed Evil Weapons pounce in the direction of Hongmen, couldn't care less about hiding his strength, drew his blade and slashed.

From the moment the black-robed Evil Weapons came out, Cheng Feng had been observing them. When they first came out of the box, they were probably at the Blood Refinement Completion stage, but after absorbing blood, their strength had reached the Bone Refinement early-stage.

According to Cheng Feng's observation, there were no third Bone Refinement martial artists in this group of people besides the county constable and himself. If he didn't stop them, the strength of the two Evil Weapons would increase rapidly, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Without hesitation, Cheng Feng drew the Silver Feather Saber from his waist, and a powerful blood energy instantly swirled around the blade. At the same time, the Blood Rage Secret Technique within his body was activated, and his body slightly glowed with a blood color, which was a sign of blood energy riot.

Immediately afterward, Cheng Feng stepped on the Chaotic Void Steps, his figure shuttling through the crowd like lightning. Each step carried amazing speed and strength, making his figure blurred. At the same time, the Silver Feather Saber in his hand wielded a dazzling lightning, as if a spring thunder had suddenly appeared, its momentum was majestic and terrifying.