AZI: The History Shattering Burial of a Selfish Lunatic Vol 7 to ???

AZI Volume 7 Chapter 8

In response to Lin Yu Heng's shout, the practitioners of the Ling Yuan family felt their blood set ablaze, as they roared with a vigor that won't lose to the incoming weapon spirits!

Leading the pack forward, Qing Ming Yang shouts—

"Remember to not stray too far outwards! Our objective is to draw as many of them into the rivers as possible! Those with ice elemental divine arts—position yourselves accordingly! As for those charged with bridge demolition—keep an eye out! Lin-xiong, change of plans—gather 20 others with you to hold back the big guy!"

Drawing his sword, Qing Ming Yang continues to add—

"Finally, do not engage those weapon spirits in a battle of attrition; focus on pushing them into the rivers! Now go forth and show them that the price for killing our clansmen must be paid for with blood!"

It goes without saying that the bridge is limited in size, so only a few individuals are able to cross at a time.

For the most part, the Ling Yuan family's practitioners situated themselves on their side of the river's shore, whereas the weapon spirits crossed over in large numbers.

*Klang!!!* pushing three weapon spirits back with a single swing of his spear, Lin Yu Heng shouts—

"That big guy—he'll be one of our priority targets to use the ropes and talismans on later! For the time being, let us keep him away from the main confrontation! Paste spirit Qi onto your feet to walk on the waters!"

"Understood!"

"Got it!"

Seeing numerous practitioners charging in his direction, Zhu Xu shouts—

"Bring it!"

.........

Walking through the crowd, Yang Hai mutters—

"Láng Líng. (狼灵)"

As pale blue fur and white fur grow in a rampant manner—covering the entirety of Yang Hai's body, his stature rises to a height of three meters.

Following this, Yang Hai's face elongates into the form of a beast, and—

*Arrruuuuoo!!!* howling aloud, Yang Hai—in the form of a werewolf, kicks off the ground, and leaps into the air!

"Look out!"

"Distance yourselves!"

As Yang Hai descends from above, most of the practitioners beneath him are quick to scatter, and—

"Die!"

Landing in front of a practitioner, who is late to react, the former is quick to throw out a heavy-handed punch.

"Uh...!"

"Let me!"

Knocking the slow-witted individual aside, and receiving Yang Hai's attack—

*Klang!!!*

"Tch...!"

The Core Formation realm practitioner grits his teeth, as his arms turn numb from the impact.

"Ack!"

Unable to withstand the force of this attack completely, the practitioner is pushed back by a few meters.

"Together!"

"Take him down!"

Almost as soon as Yang Hai had managed to knock the Core Formation realm practitioner back, two more approaches from the side, while lunging their weapons forward.