Chapter 681
Gainerat flew rapidly in the air, its speed much faster than Li Yao's previous pace.
Soon,
Li Yao felt
that the surrounding spatial fluctuations were somewhat chaotic.
The clear, sunny sky also began to darken gradually.
The horizon was emitting a pale purple halo.
The source of that purple light
was exactly the due east direction the Titan Barbarian had mentioned!
"Gainerat,"
"speed, a little faster."
Meanwhile,
the outer-realm battlefield was becoming increasingly scorched.
Laser cannon shots were blasting the 【Fortress Wall】 into a sieve.
Below the city wall, countless practitioners were fighting desperately against the monsters.
While the sounds of battle cries resounded,
screams also rang out frequently.
More and more wounded were being sent to the city wall,
and the number of melee practitioners capable of holding off the monsters was dwindling.
There were already signs that they couldn't hold on.
"Quick, quick, emergency treatment is needed here, come a healing-type above level 60!"
"I said, this small wound doesn't need treatment! Let me go back!"
"Please calm down, your wound hasn't stopped bleeding."
"What's a little blood like this?!"
"Even if I lose an arm, you can't stop me!"
"Please don't push yourself, I will help you treat it as soon as possible," a healing-type girl rushed over.
"I'm not pushing myself!"
"I have a skill that can heal wounds on its own, it's just a bit slow this time. Go treat someone who needs it more!"
Healing-type girl: "You guys help me hold him down."
Such situations were countless in the war.
There were even Knight-type practitioners
whose teammates had dragged them onto the city wall with only half a body left.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, just feeling a bit of difficulty breathing."
"The war is almost over, get some good rest."
"Okay."
"How is he?"
"Fourteen wounds on the upper body, six comminuted fractures."
"The lower body can't be found."
"Relying on healing spells, we can temporarily ensure his blood volume doesn't drain, but we can't save him."
"Give up, go save others first."
"Okay."
In dungeons, Knight-type professions were the most sought after.
Every major team lacked Knight-type practitioners,
and joining major academies, Knight professions could also enjoy the highest welfare benefits!
However,
no one had any objections to these special treatments for the Knight profession!
On the battlefield,
every single second,
knights were losing their lives.
Even worse,
some couldn't even preserve their corpses,
being dragged away by the Titan Demon Clan members responsible for transport.
Yet there were still people who, fearing neither life nor death, stood at the very front.
Those without a heart of protection
could not advance into a Knight!
"Boom!"
Another orange laser beam struck.
The laser illuminated the faces of dozens of practitioners in a dark hue.
The next second,
"Clang!"
A figure suddenly appeared, bearing a transparent barrier,
blocking the laser.
【-0】
Everyone knew this was an invincibility skill.
Equipment or skills with invincibility
were extremely rare,
and only a handful of top experts could possibly possess them.
That wasn't even the most critical point!
The laser's firing speed was extremely fast.
To be able to rely on a brief moment of invincibility to use a displacement skill to precisely intercept the laser—
this person was definitely no ordinary expert!
"Who!"
"Who is that person?"
Someone asked immediately.
Nearby practitioners looked over one after another.
"It's Qi Xiuyuan! Major Qi!"
A third-year student of the Magic Capital Martial Academy!
Such a figure appearing on the initial-tier battlefield was bound to be the center of attention.
With a sweep of his long spear, carrying a fierce gale, he plunged into the monster swarm.
In and out seven times, various skills emerging one after another!
A third-year student—
usually a Fifth Advancement practitioner above level 80.
Among these monsters that were generally level 50 or 60, it was simply a dimensionality reduction strike!
In a short moment,
dozens of monsters died at Qi Xiuyuan's hands.
With his spear stained with monster blood, Qi Xiuyuan stood with his spear on his shoulder,
possessing quite the momentum of one man holding the pass!
"Holy crap! Too strong!"
It truly has the momentum of one man holding the pass against ten thousand!
"Holy crap! That's too strong!"
End of Chapter
