The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 459 - 212: Who Rules the Sky Besides the Immortal, Sand Sculpture Marches Leaving No Grass Behind_2

The Eaglet Troop, following behind the special forces, finally slows their stride and takes on the enemy soldiers charging from both sides.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh whoosh~~"

Tan Ziping uses his finger as a brush to write, using the King of Poisonous Octopus as his ink, he pens down grand characters that dance like dragons and phoenixes.

The line of soldiers charging towards him are immediately tangled up by the spinning characters.

The Blood Covenant Fond Spirits at the Rainbow Light level bellow and shout out, but their speed underfoot gradually slows. The several wild beasts behind them fail to dodge in time, bumping into each other clumsily.

"Spit out!"

Tan Ziping uses "Mysterious Characters".

After ascending to the rank of 3rd order, his recorded "Mysterious Characters" widens by a block. Following the words "laugh" and "mountain", he learns the word "spit".

As he writes the word, a Demon Beast led by the Jade Infant Virtual Leading vomits up foam at first, then throws up its overnight meal, its ferocious expression completely gone, its eyes roll to the back of its head.

"Thud!"

Before the demon beast’s master can activate his protective talisman, a Wine Spider crawls from the flank and spears him to death on the spot.

Such ruthless and efficient movements almost seem practiced hundreds, even thousands of times over; observers can’t conceal their shock."

"Groan..."

The Demon Beast that managed to withstand the "Mysterious Characters", now bearing the lethal poison from the King of Poisonous Octopus as well as the backlash from the breaking of the contract, falls flat on the ground in a deep coma.

The reckless Exploding Stone Cactus immediately interjects with a punch, a Jade Infant-level Demon Beast is burst outright. Barely stepping into the battlefield, it doesn’t even make a splash.

"Counterattack Emerald Mountain City, the long-missed surge of excitement fills my heart!"

"Come on, this great immortal is here! Anyone who doesn’t like the sight of this great immortal, shout out once, and this great immortal will come retrieve the beast’s head!"

Goose Immortal spectacularly steps onto the stage. His jet black wings are colder than swords, his energetic blood surges around him. Wherever he goes, the fetal Rainbow Light is thrown into chaos- even the most ferocious and doltish species would feel the chill running from head to toe.

"Can’t stand a hit, can’t stand a hit at all!"

Wings of Iron sweep, cutting down three Fond Spirits ranging from small to Great Completion Jade Infants. Goose Immortal’s spirits are high with raging battle intent."

"Don’t get cocky, I’ll kill you today, use you to make roast goose in an iron pot, and treat the entire Emerald Mountain City!"

A fierce general charges forward, his hair extremely lush, more than ninety percent chance of being a "Barbarian" of E level.

His Contracted Fond Spirit is a ’Mountain Eagle King’, carrying rugged strange stones on its back. Its silver-white, resilient feathers seem to have mutated mildly.

"Caw!!"

Mountain Eagle King’s rank has reached Jade Infant Perfection.

It’s extremely fierce in nature, charging straight at Goose Immortal up close, trying to squabble with him.

"Very well, very well, you have guts. This great immortal promises you, I will leave your corpse whole!"

Goose Immortal lets out a hearty laugh, not showing a hint of anger. Only a top-down scrutiny in his widely opened pupils, as well as the supreme battle intent given by absolute confidence.

"Bang!"

The Iron Wing Shield blocks the Mountain Eagle King’s ’Body Slam’, the ’Iron Wing Sweep’ clashes head-on with the Mountain Eagle King’s rock feathers.

It must be said, this general named Gusje, is skilled.

Although his rank isn’t high, but with the enhancement of abilities and the tacit coordination, for a short time, he battles with Goose Immortal without showing signs of defeat.

For a few minutes, the soldiers of Emerald Mountain City under the sudden onslaught have their morale greatly boosted.

Black goose, iron wing blade, speaking like a human... these distinct features- who in Emerald Mountain City doesn’t know? This is the Blood Covenant Fond Spirit of Master Han from the Canghai Pavilion, Blue Mountain City’s strongest military unit commanded by Master Han.

Adding up the number of soldiers and generals who died by its hand, it could go halfway around Emerald Mountain City.

Before the Life Wheel comes out, up until now, no Fond Spirit of the same rank has been able to fight with Goose Immortal, and then win.

Gusje - could he make a miracle happen?!

If he really could slay the Great Goose, causing Han to suffer the throbbing pain from the backlash, people in Blue Mountain City would be panicked and the offensive stance would inevitably stop!

"Swoosh!!"

An arrow flies out, in the middle of the battle, another beast attempts a sneak attack.

Goose Immortal reacts quickly using the Iron Wing as a shield, but it’s still cut through by the sharp weapon. It leaves behind a gory pit on his chest.

"Whoosh!"

A third Demon Beast flies through, spitting out emerald green vines from its beak. First, it wraps around Goose Immortal’s feet, then tries to bind his wings, hoping to rob him of his ability to fly.

"Hahaha, it seems the 1v1 was a ploy, this great immortal was too naive, let this great immortal give you a gift to show you my appreciation!"

Goose Immortal sidesteps to avoid the vital part. Even though the broken part is bleeding, he didn’t care at all.

Just listen to the rustling sound of the Iron Wing flapping, whistling through heaven and earth, the falling snowflakes all over the sky flutter outwards. The vast sky is directly cleared.

"Hum hum hum hum hum ——"

One, two, three... numerous shadowy figures of birds appear behind Goose Immortal.

Their shadows constantly squirm, the hazy black shadows intertwine and create an earthy yellow hue. Upon closer examination, they turn out to be the evolved form of the legendary ’Foolish Eagle’ — ’Sand Sculpture’!

Their numbers exceed two hundred and fifty. Half of them are of a smaller size, the other half are bigger. Yellow sand whirls around them, automatically using sand attribute magic skills.

In addition, there are dozens of Swift Light Bat, Wood Bird and such Jade Infant projections, lifelike.

"Caw! Caw caw caw!!"

On the ground, two hundred Pink Ostriches are neatly arranged. Even though their imposing manner is far inferior to the Sand Sculpture army, but that pink color appearing in this battlefield blanketed with white snow and soaked in blood, is as bright as it could be. No one could truly ignore it.