Chapter 270: A Vicious Strategy
"Open. ”
As this word fell, the strange aura around the 100,000 Yin Souls swept away, accompanied by a huge suction force.
And this suction was transmitted along with the golden threads that connected them to that Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan's face changed drastically, and at that time, he could clearly feel that the power of qi luck in his body began to be continuously pulled by that suction force, constantly gushing out of his body, following those golden threads, escaping into the body of the 100,000 Yin Souls.
And as the power of luck dissipated, his strength also decreased at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
He knew very well that if the power of qi luck in his body was drained by the other party, what awaited him was the end of death.
Anger and fear filled Yuan Yuan's mind at that moment.
"Help me!" he yelled loudly at Wei Liufang and Jin Yun'er, who were fighting with the Tiangang Mountain group below.
Wei Liufang swung away the long sword attacked by Long Xiu with a sword, and was about to reflexively go to the dome, but at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed him.
He was shocked, and when he looked sideways, he saw that the owner of this hand was Jin Yun'er.
I saw that the other party shook his head gently towards him, and the meaning was naturally very clear.
Wei Liufang's heart was puzzled, and it was the stall of this doubt, knowing that Wei Lai was in a critical period at the moment, Tiangang Mountain and his party had already killed again, their swords were bright, and their spiritual power was swinging, and they used all their strength to restrain Wei Liufang, so that he could not interfere with Wei Lai at all.
Wei Liufang had to use the sword intent in his body again to fight against those attacking sword moves.
The two sides were entangled again, and this situation also put the ancestral emperor of the Yan Court into an isolated and helpless situation.
"Rubbish!" Yuan Yuan, who saw such a situation in his eyes, burst out and said in his mouth.
But anger could not alleviate his situation at the moment, and he still suffered from the dilemma of the power of luck in his body being constantly devoured. And what is good for each other is that with the influx of the power of luck, the aura in the body of the 100,000 Yin Souls is rising, the golden light between their eyebrows is brilliant, and there is a faint divine aura overflowing from their bodies, Yuan Yuan knows very well that it is a precursor for these Yin Souls to turn into Yin Gods.
The Yu family had more than 400 years of life unfinished, the way of heaven went back and forth, never favoring one person, as long as the foundation of the Yu family was not broken, then the life of these 400 years has always been there. And as soon as the yin souls of these ancestors of the Yu family swallow their luck and become yin gods, it means that the number of heavenly dao flows and falls on the Yu family, and this Yan Ting has to change its name and surname from now on.
And his plan of Yuan Yuan, who did not hesitate to sacrifice Yan Ting's life for so many years, would also be completely bankrupt.
Thinking of the bright future that should have been coming, and the tragic fate in front of him at this moment, the gap between the two made Yuan Yuan completely fall into madness.
"I'm not going to die!"
"I'm the owner of this swallow land!"
"I'm not going to die!"
He roared wildly, trying to vent his anger and fear.
......
The thunder of the dome began to surge, and a muffled sound continued to explode.
Yuan Yue's heart was very depressed.
More than 1,000 elites he brought,
Those were all the top masters of the Yan Court, including almost all the Six Realms cultivators that the entire Yan Court could find.
This force cannot be said to be powerful, but it must not be underestimated.
What's more, their opponent is not a Holy Realm powerhouse, but just a group of Ningzhou disciples who have cultivated in the Four Realms or the Five Realms, in terms of combat experience, these guys look more like disciples in the academy or sect, and naturally they can't compare with the battle-hardened soldiers.
And the cultivation is even worse than one or even two major realms, and the number is slightly less.
In Yuan Yue's opinion, such a group of opponents could defeat them in a maximum of a quarter of an hour with the elite strength in his hands, so that he could lead a large army to aid the Empress Niang and the Ancestral Emperor Yin God in the center of the battlefield.
But on the contrary, these Ningzhou disciples who are a little inferior to them in terms of strength and experience, but their will to fight is unusually firm, coupled with the strong combat power of Sun Daren and Yu Tong, it is difficult for them to break through the defensive circle built by the other party for a while.
What made Yuan Yue even more depressed was that at this moment, there was clearly his Yanting's 300,000 army in the Six Tiger City, but because the two sides chose this place to fight, the 300,000 army could not play a role in such a narrow terrain at all, and could only stand by at this moment. This kind of powerful feeling that can't be used really makes people feel aggrieved.
Just as Yuan Yue was thinking about this, Yuan Yuan's heart-rending chant came from the dome.
He looked up, and with his vision, of course, he couldn't think of the game between the forces of luck, but it was not difficult to see that the Yin God of the Yan Ting Ancestor Emperor seemed to be in danger at the moment. Although he couldn't see it, he understood the importance of the Ancestral Emperor Yin God to Yan Ting.
Yuan Yue's heart was anxious, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, so he raised his knife and shouted: "The ancestral god is in danger, you will charge with me." ”
Saying that, he didn't care about anything else, and for a while, his spiritual power swayed, almost in line with the practice of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging lives for lives, and he tore a gap between the disciples of Ningzhou.
You must know that just as Yuan Yue thought before, Ningzhou's elite was slightly inferior to them in terms of number and combat power, and after a big battle, although they blocked several of their attacks, it was also at the end of the crossbow, at this moment, Yanting's side suddenly exerted force, and everyone was naturally a little powerless, and the time was fought and retreated, and they were forced to a place not far from the center of the battlefield.
"Emperor Zu, the last general Yuan Yue has come to the rescue!" Yuan Yue saw that he was getting closer and closer to where Yuan Yuan was, and he hurriedly shouted at the other party, firstly, to deter Wei Lai and let him tie his hands, and secondly, he also hoped that Yuan Yuan could give him some instructions and tell him how to solve the current crisis.
......
Yuan Yuan was roaring, roaring, trying to gather the power of thunder to change his situation at the moment.
But the power of luck in his body began to drain completely out of his control, and every time he tried to condense the power of thunder in his body, but in the end, because the power in his body was constantly pulled, the condensation of the power of thunder was blocked.
At this speed, the power of qi luck in his body would probably be completely devoured by those 100,000 yin spirits before this thunder condensed and formed.
Yuan Yuan knew this, and the fear in his heart had almost reached the extreme.
And at this moment, Yuan Yue
The voice suddenly came, and he subconsciously looked at that place, but saw Yuan Yue with a group of elites killed not far from him.
Yuan Yuan was stunned at first, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up as if he had thought of something, and he said in a deep voice, bringing in the 300,000 troops outside the mansion gate.
Yuan Yue, who was resisting the counterattack of Ningzhou's group on the side, was a little stunned when he heard this, and he shouted to the ancestral god above his head: "Your Majesty, this place is narrow, and my 300,000 army can't be used at all when I walk into it, let alone ......"
"I'll tell you to do it!" but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yuan Yuan.
Yuan Yuan's tone was extremely angry, and he didn't give Yuan Yue any chance to react at all, Yuan Yue frowned, he faintly felt that it was inappropriate, but at this juncture, he couldn't help but think about it, he knew very well that if Yuan Yuan was defeated, it would be an unbearable loss for Yan Ting, thinking of this, Yuan Yue's brows furrowed, and he didn't say anything more, he held the talisman in his hand with one hand, and shouted: "The army enters the mansion!"
The army outside the gate had already been frightened by the battle situation in the city lord's mansion, and everyone was a little hesitant when they heard Yuan Yue's order, but after all, they were the elite of the battle, even if they were frightened in their hearts, they couldn't do this thing of escaping. After all, it was at that time that according to Yuan Yue's order, he began to pour into the mansion......
It was naturally an extremely huge scene, this city lord's mansion couldn't accommodate such a large number of troops at all, it was just more than ten breaths of effort, and the city lord's mansion was full of Yan Ting's army, but such a large number of troops poured in, and the city lord's mansion was simply impassable, and the army could not be used, let alone dare to approach, the center of the battlefield.
"Emperor Zu! The army has entered the mansion, but the mansion is narrow and cannot be opened, but it has been injured by all kinds of aftermath, Emperor Zu has any orders, please give it quickly!" Yuan Yue saw that the army had already crowded the palace gate, so he shouted loudly towards the dome at that time.
Yuan Yuan saw this situation in his eyes, at this moment, the power of luck in his body had been absorbed by most of the 100,000 Yin Souls, his condition was very critical, and the breath in his body was also a little weak, and the condensation of the thunder power that he had high hopes for to defeat Wei Lai was still more than halfway through, he heard this, looked down at Yuan Yue and said with a smile: "You did a good job." ”
"Then what should we do next?" The battle situation was critical, Yuan Yue had no intention of thanking the Ancestral Emperor for his compliment, and he asked again in a loud voice.
At this time, the corners of Yuan Yuan's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and he said, "It's good, you don't have to do anything." ”
"Huh?" Yuan Yuan's answer was greatly beyond Yuan Yue's expectations, and he was stunned and confused.
But the next moment, the confusion in his heart was solved, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
At that time, one of Yuan Yuan's hands opened out under him, and a qi machine suddenly swung out from his body, and that qi machine enveloped those Yan Ting's armor soldiers under him. He didn't hide it, and the warriors felt the qi that hung around them, and then they didn't have to wait for them to react to what it was for.
The next moment, they saw that the bodies of their companions around them began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their consciousness began to blur, and a huge sense of powerlessness swept through their bodies, just blinking their eyes, and the tens of thousands of people who walked into the mansion were all turned into dry bones under that qi.