Chapter 193
Ganging Up on the Emerald Swan? Brigitte: I Also Know a Little About the Art of Conquest
Chapter 193 Ganging Up on the Emerald Swan? Brigitte: I Also Know a Little About the Art of Conquest! (Please Read On!)
Just as the world was puzzled, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.
The bloodthirsty Cangming and Huanmeng seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
They stopped simultaneously, their two pairs of murderous eyes locking onto Brigitte, who had remained "uninvolved."
"Playing tricks!"
"Kill the one with the highest cultivation level first!"
The nine heads of the vast ocean roared in unison, piercing the spirit of illusion.
The combined attack of two ferocious beasts that are 35 years old is so powerful that even if Emperor Tian himself were to arrive, he would probably have to temporarily avoid their sharp edge!
Faced with this devastating combined attack, Brigitte's beautiful face showed no sign of panic.
Her deep, emerald-like eyes revealed a hint of pity and indifference.
She knew very well that, in terms of explosive destructive power, as an auspicious beast specializing in healing, she was indeed inferior to these two ferocious beasts that specialized in killing and destruction.
Even though her cultivation level is more than 200,000 years higher than theirs, she might not be able to gain the upper hand in a head-on confrontation.
But she has her own way of doing things.
"Since I can't kill you, then... I'll wear you down."
Brigitte parted her red lips slightly, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze caressing the shores of Lugu Lake, yet carrying a resilient quality that instilled despair.
Just as the nine-colored torrent of destruction and the mental storm were about to engulf her, Brigitte formed an ancient and intricate hand seal in front of her chest.
"Jade Guardian - Everlasting Life!"
Om-!
Centered on Brigitte, a dense, almost liquefied, emerald-green halo suddenly erupted.
That wasn't a shield, but a domain brimming with ultimate vitality!
In this realm, withered trees come back to life and stubborn rocks bloom.
Rumble—!!!
The collapse of the Nine Realms of Cangming and the spiritual storm of Huanmeng slammed fiercely into that emerald green cocoon of light.
In an instant, the cocoon of light shattered, and Brigitte's body was instantly riddled with holes under the terrifying energy impact, blood splattered, and even the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.
"We won?!"
A flicker of wild joy flashed in Huanmeng's eyes.
However, the next second, this ecstasy froze in its compound eyes, turning into deep blankness and fear.
Within the shattered cocoon of light, countless emerald green specks of light danced like fireflies, instantly burrowing into Brigitte's broken body.
Visibly, the wounds were healing, the broken bones were reconnecting, and the blood was flowing backward!
It only takes the time it takes to breathe!
Brigitte, who was originally "severely injured and on the verge of death," reappeared before everyone completely unharmed.
Even his aura hadn't weakened at all; it remained as long and deep as ever, as if the devastating attack had never happened!
"This...how is this possible?!"
The nine enormous heads of the Azure Sea simultaneously unleashed an unbelievable roar:
That was a strike that burned our very essence!
How could she possibly recover instantly?!
Brigitte floated quietly in the air, her emerald wings fluttering gently behind her, scattering healing starlight.
She looked at the two ferocious beasts, panting heavily and exhausted, and a graceful smile appeared on her lips:
"My attacks are indeed not as sharp as yours."
"But in terms of the depth of soul power, the tenacity of vitality, and the speed of recovery..."
"On this battlefield, I am invincible."
This is Brigitte's tactic—absolute defense, absolute endurance!
She doesn't need to defeat her opponents; she just needs to stand there and let them bombard her relentlessly.
When her opponent's soul power is exhausted and she is completely worn out, that will be the day she wins without a fight!
Looking at Bi Ji in the sky, who seemed like a perpetual motion machine, able to instantly recover to full health no matter how severe her injuries, everyone on the Douluo Continent fell silent.
This isn't a battle; it's pure torture!
"That's so unfair..."
Oscar watched this scene, swallowed hard, and muttered to himself:
"Is this the terror of the strongest healing-type ferocious beast in 580,000 years?"
As long as you can't kill her completely in one blow, she can keep going until you're a dried-up corpse..."
On the battlefield, the situation reversed in an instant.
The once aggressive Cangming and Huanmeng, looking at the figure radiating holy green light, revealed for the first time an emotion called "powerlessness" in their eyes.
beat?
Can't be beaten to death.
耗？
It can't be sustained.
How are we supposed to play like this?!
On the battlefield of the sky, despair spread like a plague through the hearts of Cangming and Huanmeng.
Undeterred, they launched several more fierce and relentless attacks.
The venom of the Hydra corroded the void, and the psychic storm of the Nightmare Butterfly tore apart the earth.
Each attack shattered Brigitte's seemingly frail body into pieces.
On one occasion, Cangming's head even bit off half of Biji's wing.
However, each time, just when they thought victory was in sight, that despairing emerald light would shine again.
"Emerald Light!"
"Life restored!"
Brigitte's voice remained soft, yet it was like a curse, repeatedly proclaiming their futility.
Wounds healed, severed limbs regenerated, and soul power was fully restored.
Half an hour has passed.
An hour has passed.
Cangming's body, which was originally as large as a mountain, has now shrunk by a size, and its nine heads are drooping.
The once-brilliant scales became dull and lifeless, and the breaths exhaled from its mouth became intermittent, signs of severe depletion of soul power.
The dream was in an even worse state; its once vibrant butterfly wings were now tattered and torn, its spiritual energy nearly exhausted, and even maintaining flight was becoming precarious.
In contrast, aside from being slightly paler, Brigitte's aura remained at its peak!
"Huh...huh..."
Cangming gasped for breath, his nine eyes bloodshot and filled with resentment, as he roared in a hoarse voice:
"Monster...you...immortal monster..."
Brigitte gently tidied her slightly disheveled hair, and looking at the two ferocious beasts that were already at their last gasp, the pity in her eyes gradually subsided.
Instead, it exudes the majesty of the strong.
"I told you, you can't outlast me."
"and……"
Brigitte slowly raised her right hand, and in her palm, a ball of light, not a healing green light but with a faint golden hue, began to condense.
"Who told you that just because I'm an Emerald Swan, a healing-type soul beast, I really have no offensive capabilities at all?"
Before she finished speaking, Brigitte's emerald wings suddenly unfurled, and countless feathers instantly fell off, transforming into a sky full of emerald green swords that hovered in mid-air.
Each feather-like sword was covered with a faint golden light, which was the terrifying soul power compression of a 580,000-year-old ferocious beast!
"Although I dislike killing, it doesn't mean I won't kill."
"Jadeite - Thousand Feather Kill!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!
With a wave of her jade hand, countless feather swords rained down like a storm of pear blossoms!
(End of this chapter)