Vol 29 Chapter 2: Go to war (below)
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God of Thunder
- Xiao Qian
- 1804 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:05:16
At this time, even a fool knew that the other party was approaching. Lei Xingfeng suddenly understood why there was no dark whistle sent here. The other party did not care at all, and this was a large-scale battle, not a small-scale conflict. In the battle of consuming, any conspiracy and tricks are difficult to work.
Suddenly, countless light clusters rose from the opposite forest, and then flew towards the forest where Lei Xingfeng is located.
Lei Xingfeng knew it was bad at first glance, he shouted: "Rush together!"
You ca n’t stay on this side at all, you have to rush into the melee, otherwise you will wait for the opponent ’s long-range attack, and you will not be able to fight back. Whoever can bear it, of course, the people present understand this truth. In the roar of Lei Xingfeng, everyone All rushed forward.
Lei Xingfeng shouted loudly, and the speed of rushing was very fast at the beginning. Just stepping on the other side of the stream, he reached out to Wuyang and Ning'e Aba. The speed of the three was under Lei Xingfeng's control Next, he slowly slowed down, and then watched the practitioners behind him one by one surpass the past.
Numerous explosions came from behind, and the rising black smoke rushed to the sky, which was a wave of attacks, and the woods that were originally hidden were razed to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of shouting killing in front, as well as violent explosions, various flashes, various bombardments, and in a few breaths, the trees around Lei Xingfeng shattered into a piece of wood dust, and many places were still burning After the fire, the thick smoke spread out, and the surrounding vision became blurred.
No one dares to fly into the sky, everyone knows the truth, who dares to fly up, then he will be attacked by the enemy's fire, after all, from the air downward attack, no one can stand it.
Wuyang Road: "Shall I kill?"
Ning'e Aba said: "This will not work, we can't stop it, the supervising team will come up soon."
Waves of people rushed past the three, and some people shouted, "What's going on? I rush!"
Lei Xingfeng said: "We also rush, but the speed slows down ..." The three trot all the way, but the speed of this run is not as good as brisk walking.
These three people are definitely aliens in the team. They seem to run very hard, but the speed is really slow, and the cultivator, even a real-life cultivator, is absolutely fast, and the silhouettes around him swish Some people looked at it curiously and saw that it was an ancestor of Daojun, two Tianjuns, and few dared to speak.
At this time, Wuyang had seen corpses on the ground, broken limbs and broken bodies, and blood stains on the ground. Lei Xingfeng only found out that the foreigners here are indeed different from them, with similar heads and people, similar bodies and similar limbs The only difference is that the foreigners here are dragging a thick tail with blue-black skin, a sharp cuticle on the tail, and a sharp knife-like weapon at the end.
These aliens also wore clothes and even armor, but the aliens on the ground were all fragmented, there were few complete bodies, and there were a large number of corpses of cultivators, and there were many cultivators lying on the ground. , Snarling one by one.
The movements in the front became more and more intense, and a burst of shock waves and shocks came.
Ning'e Aba accidentally looked back and hurriedly said: "Hurry, hurry, you can't drag anymore, the ambulance team and the war team behind come up!"
Wuyang and Lei Xingfeng immediately speeded up and rushed forward, making a joke, but the supervising team is the elite of the Mingze League, mostly with Tianjun as the team member and Daojun as the captain. Powerful practitioners, they are not opponents at all, and it is difficult to resist.
Even if the three of them lingered, they came to the battlefield and looked around, Lei Xingfeng could not help but scolded: "Fuck! Really chaotic!"
The enemies are not fewer than the cultivators, or even more, and there are more foreigners wearing blue-black armor. A small number of foreigners are wearing ordinary fur clothing. Obviously, the foreigners wearing armor are the main force. The aliens wearing big red armor are quite powerful, and they are all pinned down by Daojun ancestors.
Ninge Abba said: "What should I do?"
Lei Xingfeng said: "What else can I do? Kill it!" I can't stand on the side and watch the excitement, which will cause public anger.
Wuyang Road: "Fighting! Look at the opportunity, then sneak attack!"
Ning'e Aba was dumbfounded. Is this the words of Daojun Patriarch? Who knows Lei Xingfeng gleefully agreed: "Okay, just do it!"
Throughout the battlefield, countless sword seals flew around, and foreigners also had various strange weapons in their hands, which were quite powerful, enough to resist the attack of sword seals. They also possessed a skill, that is, the tail slamming, which The gadgets come and go without a trace, the speed is fast and urgent, and there are often cultivators who are tricked and can't stand it.
Lei Xingfeng quickly discovered a secret, he said: "Be careful of their tails ... poisonous!"
Sure enough, Wuyang saw a foreigner's tail slamming behind a real person, and at the same time spewed out a little bit of poisonous mist. Although the weight was very small, the real person fell to the ground miserably and was killed by the foreigner. A blow smashed his head.
Ning'e Aba said coldly: "This is a forest poison. If you get a little bit of it, you can't eat it!"
Lei Xingfeng turned over and took out three bottles of antidote and said, "Drink!" Wuyang took it and drank it. Ning'e Aba hesitated and drank it. Lei Xingfeng said: "Follow me!" "His sword seal flew out.
The three of them walked quietly on the battlefield, looking for weak bullies, and at the same time helping some practitioners.
Lei Xingfeng said: "At this time, our speed should be fast, don't stop, walk fast! Follow me!"
The three of them walked back and forth like lightning. They were really looking ahead, suddenly behind, dazzling and chaotic. Wherever the three of them passed, the foreigners lying on the ground, the three themselves were powerful and fighting. It was extremely amazing, especially Lei Xingfeng ’s sword seal was carrying lightning, and in the sound of thunderbolt, as long as the alien was hit, even if he blocked the attack, he was followed by Wuyang and Ning'eaba. , They simply cannot be protected.
As long as Lei Xingfeng's sword seal meets a foreigner, that person will be stiffened, and then the attacks of the latter two will arrive, and they will not be able to hide.
In a moment, they were emptied by a group of three people, and even if they were low-key, they were useless. They all saw the killing of these three gods, which boosted the morale of the nearby cultivators. It also caused foreigners. Attention.
Lei Xingfeng killed and killed all the way. Just as he killed him, Wu Yang followed, sighing, "A Feng, where are you from low-key!"
Ning'e Aba couldn't help but laugh. They were simply the stars of the battle. All the people's attention was concentrated, including the supervising team who came up from behind. They were all alarmed by the three. The efficiency of the key three is really It's too high, and there are hardly any foreigners who can stop it. It seems that the sharp blade splits the tofu, and it splits instantly.
A steady stream of foreigners came, not to mention the large number of cultivators, but there were more people on the other side, even if the cultivators were generally at a higher level, but there were too many foreigners, and a large number of foreigners rushed in. You killed one, the other came from two, you killed ten, and the other came from twenty. Even Lei Xingfeng felt wrong, he said, "How come there are so many people?"
A large number of cultivators were exhausted, and then were overwhelmed by many foreigners. Soon, the real people in the repairers consumed up, and then there were a lot of casualties among the true junior cultivators, and even some Tianjun were seriously injured, only the Tao The ancestor of the monarch can still persevere.
The number of cultivators is getting smaller and smaller, while foreigners are increasing.
Lei Xingfeng smiled bitterly: "The trouble is big!" He had already seen a cultivator fleeing back, and was killed by the war team without hesitation. He said, "This is murder!"
Wuyang Road: "If you can't do it, go forward!"
Lei Xingfeng understood the meaning of Wuyang and really burst into the foreigners, but they escaped.
Ning'e Aba didn't know that they could cheat and shouted: "Can't rush in, otherwise it will die, and there are super masters among foreigners!"
Lei Xingfeng scolded: "But this is not the way, we have fewer and fewer people!"
Ninge Abba said: "Hold on, if we can hold it to the end, we will survive!"
The three of them slashed and ran while talking.
Lei Xingfeng said: "Live ass, don't you see the overwatch team killing people?"
Ning'e Aba said: "When the front is unsustainable, the following supervising team will go up to fight! Hold on for a while!"
Wuyang Road: "A Feng, we are holding on for a while, it is not good, let's talk!"
The other two people ran out of the other side, both of them are foreigners wearing red armor. They were the ancestors of Daojun. Obviously they felt the threat of three people. To eliminate this threat, they must send a master, otherwise they would block them even None of the three is possible.
Lei Xingfeng said: "Don't fight with these two guys!" He said that raising his hand was a blow. He shot his own big hand, and Wu Yang also followed his own big hand.
There were two loud noises, and the three had entered into another group of foreigners. In an instant, the flesh and blood flew across and screamed a piece. The three did not dare to stay at all, and ran wildly to the side. The next two Daojun ancestors 'S aliens roared to catch up.
Lei Xingfeng said while fighting, "What are those two guys shouting at?"
Wu Yang said: "I don't understand! It seems very angry ..."
Lei Xingfeng said: "Nonsense, it must be angry, we have killed at least a few hundred foreigners."
Ning'e Aba couldn't help saying, "You, do you still have a joke?"
Lei Xingfeng said: "Shall we cry?"
Ning'e Aba couldn't say anything, and Wu Yangle laughed, but this laughter completely angered the two Daojun ancestors who were chasing after him.
With a loud bang, the two foreigners suddenly became huge. The original figure of about two meters suddenly reached a height of five meters.