Chapter 17: Chapter 17: Sudden Shift in the Situation

The lightning recedes, revealing the true form of the Bloodline Martial Artist.

His features are sharp and resolute, clad in Spirit Pattern Armor, holding a long spear with a sleek and cold metallic sheen, resembling an ancient general galloping across the battlefield at first glance.

“Handsome~”

Qin Tian silently appraised, this appearance in his previous life would have certainly made him the most popular male cosplayer on the internet, attracting countless wealthy women.

“Meow!”

“Meow!”

As soon as the Bloodline Martial Artist appeared, over a dozen Spirit Cats screamed and lunged at him.

“Overestimating your abilities!”

The Bloodline Martial Artist sneered, Spiritual Power surged around him, forming a Spiritual Shield that bounced all the Spirit Cats away. Then he shook his spear, the tip transformed into a play of light and shadow, resembling stars falling, instantly enveloping all the Spirit Cats.

Splatter splatter splatter~~~

Blood bloomed, holes opened in the chests of the Spirit Cats, their vitality utterly lost.

In just one move, all the Spirit Cats were dead.

However, the Beastman was not intimidated by this; more and more Shadow Cats and Spirit Cats abandoned the soldiers and charged at him, their numbers vast like a beast tide.

Seeing this, the Bloodline Martial Artist showed no fear, the spear danced tightly in his grip, casting shadows and dazzling with lightning, enemies fell as he moved.

His figure appeared towering amidst the bloody storm, like a war god reigning over the battlefield.

“I remember now, he’s Yang Ling, the Purple Thunder Spear, a Tier Four powerhouse.”

Xiao Yunlong’s eyes widened in excitement, “He was just transferred to our battalion not long ago and hasn’t appeared since; I’ve only heard people talk about him.”

“No wonder he’s a Tier Four Bloodline Martial Artist, this is too strong! If I had fifty percent of his strength, I’d have no regrets in this life.”

“You have the chance.”

Qin Dadi crushed a Shadow Cat’s head with a punch, saying, “You’re a Spiritualist; as long as you save enough Military Points, you can exchange for a suitable Bloodline Potion.”

Bloodline Potion?

Qin Tian couldn’t help but ask, “Bloodline Martial Artists can be cultivated later?”

Xiao Yunlong was surprised that Qin Tian would actively ask, immediately explaining:

“Bloodline Martial Artists are divided into innate and acquired; with a Bloodline Potion and specific surgery, ordinary Spirit Martial Artists can also possess the power of bloodlines.”

“However, the upper limit of Bloodline Potions is Bronze Level. No wait, I heard there are Silver Level Bloodline Potions, but they’re not accessible to ordinary people.”

“Moreover, acquired bloodlines are not as pure as innate ones; each ability is slightly inferior, and the most crucial aspect is—”

Xiao Yunlong paused and said, “Innate bloodlines can be inherited, but acquired ones are limited to oneself and cannot be passed down to the next generation.”

I see~

Qin Tian’s eyes flashed; this was good news for him, for once he acquired a Bloodline Martial Artist’s talent, he could claim to have undergone modification with a Bloodline Potion to the outside world.

While the Earth Dragon Team was discussing, the scene suddenly shifted.

A furry black hand stretched out from the shadow on the ground, grabbing Yang Ling’s ankle.

Then, several shadows leaped from the darkness, very close to Yang Ling, their sharp claws aiming at vital points.

“Shadow Feline people!”

The Earth Dragon Team members immediately recognized the race of these cat-men; it was the Shadow Feline people who earlier ambushed them in the tent, ultimately being killed collectively.

“I anticipated your appearance long ago!”

Yang Ling seemed prepared; he slammed his spear into the ground, and violent Purple Thunder burst forth, resembling a storm of lightning.

The Shadow Feline people caught by the Purple Thunder suddenly stiffened.

Yang Ling seized the opportunity, his Spiritual Power soared to the peak, and with a spear shake, a purple spear radiance containing endless destructive power erupted.

The spear radiance cut through like lightning, penetrating a Shadow Feline person’s body.

“Die!”

Yang Ling shook his spear, throwing the body aside, then the spear surged like a dragon, stabbing the remaining cat-men.

However, the Shadow Feline people weren’t to be underestimated; they had recovered from the paralysis, twisting their bodies like springs to nimbly evade attacks, meanwhile, their claws swung, sending waves of dark green claw radiances clashing with the spear shadow, sparking “ding ding” sounds with sparks flying.

At this point, Shadow Feline people emerged from the shadows beneath the earth, joining the encirclement with other cat-men.

Ding ding ding ding~~

Yang Ling’s gaze was intense, his spear swiftly danced, bolstered by Purple Thunder, making his spear technique faster and fiercer, and impenetrable in defense.

Moreover, the armor he wore was exceptional too; several times, the Shadow Feline people found moments to breach the spear defense, yet the claws that could rip open a tank’s exterior couldn’t leave even a scratch on the armor.

“What beautiful spear technique.”

Xiao Yunlong marveled, “At least a decade of skill training.”

But Qin Tian disagreed with Xiao Yunlong,

If one has strong enough talent with weapons, it’s indeed possible to quickly master a Martial Technique in a short time and achieve a thoroughly understood skill level.

Like the white talent he possessed, “Lesser Blade Sense.”

If this talent were to be improved to blue, or an even higher grade, he’d be a peerless genius in swordsmanship, able to learn any sword technique just by watching once.

After the slaughter by Qin Tian and the Bloodline Martial Artist, the cat-men in their area noticeably dwindled, only a scattering remained, quickly eliminated.

Without direct instructions from the Military Department, the Earth Dragon Team refrained from making moves, choosing instead to observe Yang Ling’s battle with the Shadow Feline people.

The Shadow Feline people moved like specters, each mastering the talent of Shadow Jump; like fleas, they’d dive into shadows and leap out again, claws glowing with green Spiritual Energy.

Spear and claw clashed, Spiritual Power overflowed, the surrounding ground torn apart by the rampaging force, chunks of stone blasted and flew everywhere.

At this point, Yang Ling wanted to end it; the military camp had suffered a night attack, with many important personnel and supplies awaiting his protection.

Crackle crackle crackle~~~

Electric light flashed in Yang Ling’s eyes; suddenly, he gripped the spear pole with both hands, as if waving a flag, sweeping the spear out with thunderous force, lightning burst from the spear shaft, forming a curtain of thunder.

“Celestial Thunder Fall!”

Boom!

Suddenly, thunder boomed in the sky, numerous purple bolts of lightning descended, striking every Shadow Feline person.

Purple Thunder raged, the shock made the cat-men’s bodies tremble.

Yang Ling seized the moment, brandishing wave upon wave of purple spear flowers, magnificent yet filled with lethal intent.

In an instant, the Shadow Feline people cried out in agony, multiple bloody holes stabbed into their bodies.

They lay suffering on the ground, watching helplessly as life faded, eyes full of despair.

“Tsk tsk, so handsome, suddenly using a spear seems so stylish.”

Xiao Yunlong stroked his chin, saying, “Qin Tian, do you think it’s still time for me to change weapons~”

Qin Tian didn’t bother responding to him; this guy was just talking, wouldn’t actually agree to changing weapons.

“You all stay put to guard the safety of logistical supplies; I’m going to support elsewhere.”

After eliminating all enemies, the Bloodline Martial Artist instructed, turning to leave, but just then, a shadow suddenly emerged from the shadow beneath his feet, fast as a ghost.

Slash!!

A cat claw extended from behind, blood-red extraordinary Steel Claw easily pierced the armor, deeply embedding within the body, shattering the heart.

“Hoho, human, die!”

A hoarse, terse voice whispered behind him, like a demon murmuring, Yang Ling stiffly lowered his head, eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

The scene suddenly fell silent, everyone horrified watching this unfold.

A three-meter tall Shadow Feline stood behind the Bloodline Martial Artist, one claw pierced through the chest, covered in fresh blood, with a cruel smile on its face.

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