With only 8 years to live at the start, I'm going all in.

Chapter 264 Scored 2 Degrees



Chapter 264 Scored 2 Degrees

Ding Yi, who was rapidly reaping human corpses on the city wall, suddenly froze, and then a notification quickly appeared in front of him:

[You have slain the demon soldiers of Baiyun Temple; your lifespan has increased by 8 years and 125 days.]

[You have slain a demon soldier from the Yin-Yang Palace; your lifespan has increased by 9 years and 15 days.]

..

A series of prompts scrolled along like a waterfall.

"Holy crap, what's going on?"

Ding Yi initially thought that the soldiers who had been seriously injured by the bomb earlier had all died at this moment, but then he felt that it was not such a coincidence.

The next moment, he saw a sudden commotion breaking out on the right side of the army below.

The black armor worn by the large group of cavalrymen made Ding Yi realize that it was the cavalry that No. 1 was leading to flank and provide support.

Sure enough, big investments bring big returns. This corpse-transferring technique only took about two hundred years of lifespan, but Number One only used two moves, and Ding Yi gained nearly fifty or sixty years' worth of benefits.

With Wu Yusong and Zhu Tao attacking from both sides, the army of Baiyun Temple was momentarily thrown into disarray, and their offensive pace slowed down.

The soldiers inside the city seemed to sense the situation and immediately roared as they launched a counterattack towards the city gate. In an instant, the cavalry and infantry of Baiyun Temple were completely pinned down at the city gate and unable to move.

"Xiwen Wuhen, this old man has come to see your military formation!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from above the city gate. It was Yuan Liangyu, the marshal of Guanyue City, standing majestically on the highest point of the city tower, wearing armor and holding a long spear, looking down at the silver figure in the midst of the thousands of troops.

At this moment, Xiwen Wuhen saw the ambushing troops that suddenly appeared on both sides and was about to personally lead his troops to stop them when Yuan Liangyu appeared.

"So it was you, old man! You've grown old. Today, Guanyue City will surely fall!!"

Xiwen Wuhen, riding on his horse, laughed loudly at Yuan Liangyu. Then, he suddenly drew his longbow and shot an arrow at Yuan Liangyu on the city wall.

As he fired the arrow, it seemed as if thousands of tentacles appeared behind Xiwen Wuhen.

These tentacles rapidly pierced the surrounding soldiers, instantly boosting Xiwen Wuhen's momentum to its peak!

Yuan Liangyu, holding a long spear, descended from the sky and thrust it at the incoming arrows without showing any fear.

With the clash between the two commanders, the situation on the battlefield suddenly entered the most intense stage of the battle.

Ding Yi looked down at the throng of heads below, and the shouts of battle mixed with the sound of war drums all around him made him even more excited.

He gasped for breath in the blood-soaked air, only to realize with a start that the longbow in his hand had snapped again, and there were no more free longbows around!

Seeing this, Ding Yi didn't hesitate. He leaped down from the city wall and charged towards the White Cloud Temple army, stepping on the surging crowd.

"Who is this person?! Why is he so brave?!"

The commander on the city wall immediately noticed Ding Yi's actions and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"They seem to be Lord Liu Xun's secret agents; their abilities are indeed formidable!"

A soldier glanced at Ding Yi and quickly explained to the garrison commander.

"Even a mere private soldier under a department head can be so brave. What face do we, trapped on the city walls, have?!"

Upon hearing this, the garrison commander flew into a rage, slashing down a soldier who charged at him, and then roared:

"Qingzhou soldiers, follow me down the city walls and fight the enemy!!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers on the city wall all abandoned their bows, drew their swords, and charged into the crowd in front of them.

Ding Yi, who was running at the forefront, heard the shouts of the defending general behind him and immediately cursed inwardly:

"There are already very few people who genuinely worship at Baiyun Temple, and they still insist on trying to steal them from me!!"

As a result, Ding Yi swung his long sword even more frequently, and neither the iron cavalry nor the heavily armored infantry in front of him could withstand a single blow from him.

However, the soldiers in this army seemed to be blessed by battle formations, so although a single slash could cut them down, very few prompts appeared in front of Ding Yi.

Just then, a loud roar came from the side.

"Who are you, you coward who only dare to bully the weak?!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a burly man, eight feet tall, charged toward Ding Yi on horseback, wielding a long spear.

Behind him, countless phantom images of soldiers coalesced, giving Ding Yi the illusion of facing a vast army.

"almost."

Seeing this, Ding Yi knew that if he went any deeper, even with his current strength, he would likely die from exhaustion.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and threw out a black object, then quickly retreated.

"Where to go!!"

Seeing Ding Yi retreat, the general assumed that Ding Yi was afraid, and immediately burst into wild laughter, while the demon horse beneath him increased its speed even further.

Ding Yi enhanced two bombs this time, which took a total of five hundred years.

The reason for not placing a second bomb at the city gate was that if it were to be detonated again, the entire city wall might collapse, and the battle situation would instantly shift in favor of Baiyun Temple.

Ding Yi's main strategy was to achieve a balanced harvest, so he decided to send this second bomb to the Baiyun Temple army.

Watching the bomb roll far away and speed forward, a strange smile appeared on Ding Yi's lips. Then, ignoring the generals chasing after him, he turned around and stepped on the man-eating monster to climb up the city wall at high speed.

The soldier who had just come down from the city wall came face to face with Ding Yi and was taken aback.

"Hey bro, I was just copying you, how did you get here?!"

Amidst the soldiers' puzzled gazes, Ding Yi turned and threw his long sword, which instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning, hurtling directly towards the pursuing general.

"Hahaha, but as for..."

The garrison commander laughed heartily upon seeing this, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly sensed a terrifying aura erupting from behind him.

"What's this?!"

The garrison commander looked back and saw that the earth seemed to have been lifted up, and a white wave of air rushed up a hundred meters high and quickly surged toward them!

"??"

The massive explosion instantly drew the attention of those around, but faced with such a high-speed explosion, apart from a few top experts, everyone else could only cover their heads and lie on the ground, waiting for the shockwave to arrive.

Although they didn't know what had happened, they knew that the Yin-Yang Palace must have deployed a secret weapon.

This explosion, without the restriction of the city walls, was a full-blown explosion.

The soldiers at the center of the explosion were instantly vaporized, while those outside the core area were thrown far away by the blast wave. Even the defensive effect of the military formation was broken, just like a bamboo raft in a raging storm.

The soldiers on the city wall stared in disbelief at the huge white cloud of gas shooting into the sky before they reacted and crouched down behind the city wall.

Ding Yi also jumped onto the city wall, and then pulled Liu Xun down to lie on the ground.

"Master, what, what is this?"

Liu Xun's eyes widened, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"This, this is art."

Ding Yi chuckled.


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