With a huge impact, the three transport flying magic weapons were hit squarely, although their flying magic weapon armor was much thicker than that of the demigod academy flying magic weapons, and their defense capabilities were also much improved, but this could not stop the suicide-like bombardment of the flying magic weapons, and in the boom, huge holes were exposed in the sky.

At this time, these Dawn Branch Transport Flying Magic Weapons didn't seem to have the slightest connection with each other, ignoring the injured Transport Flying Magic Weapons, the other Transport Flying Magic Weapons stabilized themselves, a burst of fire flew out, and the twenty puppet warriors also rose into the air and swooped fiercely towards the flying magic weapons.

Under Yang Yi's order, the twenty-four hunters of the four flying magic weapons had already risen into the air and stood by, and when they saw the puppet warriors of the Dawn Branch appear, they quickly went up at the same time without an order.

The enemy was very red when he saw him, watching his flying magic weapon crash into the Dawn Branch Transport Flying Magic Weapon, watching his companions rush into the Transport Flying Magic Weapon, these hunters who were on alert in the air had long been unable to hold back, and now they finally looked forward to the appearance of the puppet warriors, and suddenly the fire of red hatred quickly burned in their hearts, there was no defense, all the hunters chose to attack, regardless of their own attacks, and the madness was definitely no less than those puppet warriors who had no life and no sense at all.

Seeing the appearance of these talisman armors, Yang Yi sighed heavily, he knew that he was the leader of the bloodthirsty hunting group at this time, and Tang Sai'er's father came here, and he was afraid that he would not be able to dissuade these hunters who were blinded by hatred.

"All the brothers who rushed into the flying magic weapon should pay attention, to enter the door, you must first cut off the heart and blood vessels above the center of the magic circle, you must. Suddenly remembering the characteristics of the Dawn Branch, Yang Yi immediately notified.

Just connected to the communication magic weapon, there was no time to answer, the hunter who first rushed into the No. 3 flying magic weapon first let out a miserable howl, as the magic crystal phantom magic array transmitted the real-time image, Yang Yi's eyes were suddenly blood-red, and the entire twenty or so people all fell into the passage, but there were no wounds on their bodies.

Could it be that the Dawn Branch is really attacking in a big way this time? Even a team of transporting flying magic weapons has sent more than two Dawn Branch Guards?

With a frown, Yang Yi continued to order: "Tang Sai'er is dispatched, and the target Beetle Flying Magic Weapon." As soon as the words fell, Yang Yi didn't even have time to see if the main flying magic weapon was attacking, he immediately closed his eyes, and the silver true qi was wildly transported, and at the same time, the lower cyclone also reached the fastest rotation speed in an instant, and three golden spiritual power silk threads shot out like the best flying swords.

In an instant, he came to the transport flying magic weapon that the No. 3 flying magic weapon broke through, and Yang Yi immediately noticed the difference.

A translucent illusory figure stood quietly on the center of the magic circle, a spiritual power silk line was connected to the heart of the creature above, and the other spiritual power silk thread with the thickness of an arm extended into the body of the flying magic weapon, frantically attacking all the hunters who entered the transportation flying magic weapon, in just a blink of an eye, these hunters had not even had time to clear the obstacles on the passage, and they had already been killed by more than thirty people by spiritual power, which was nearly one-third of the strength of the No. 3 flying magic weapon.

As if sensing the arrival of Yang Yi's spiritual power, the virtual figure slowly turned around, and at the same time, the spiritual power thread that killed and boarded the transport flying magic weapon was also instantly retracted and hovered around the phantom.

With a slam bang, Yang Yi withdrew his spiritual power to a corner of the door, and at the same time released his perception power, probing the surroundings, as long as the Dawn Branch launched a spiritual power attack, Yang Yi would not hesitate to retract the spiritual power silk thread.

In the battle at the spiritual level with the Dawn Branch, which is a complete spirit body, Yang Yi is not an opponent at all at this time, and his purpose is to contain this Dawn Branch, hoping that they will attack the center of the magic circle faster.

At this time, he not only cautiously observed the movements of the Dawn Branch, but also kept an eye on the other hunters who boarded the Dawn Branch's transport flying magic weapon in his ears and mind.

Unlike the No. 3 Flying Magic Weapon, the landing operation of the other two Flying Magic Weapons was very easy, the Dawn Branch never installed a mountain protection magic circle in the Flying Magic Weapon, and as long as it entered the state, the Dawn Branch would soon fall by itself. This is probably the only weakness that Yang Yi knows about the Dawn Branch at this time.

Yang Yi knew very well that it was impossible for him to attack with his own spiritual power, and even a sneak attack had become impossible, and now the only way to kill the Dawn Branch was to use these hunters to carry out physical attacks, although the spiritual power could penetrate all matter, but once it was condensed into a form, the True Qi weapon still had some damage ability to them.

"All the personnel have gathered around the No. 3 station flying magic weapon, and traces of the Dawn Branch have been found on the transport flying magic machine. "Although a lot of people will die, Yang Yi can't take care of anything else at this time, there will be sacrifices in the battle, and sacrificing a few people to save most people is already the best result.

The other flying magic weapons had already rushed into the door on the transport flying magic machine, but they found nothing, and they didn't find any shadow, they were depressed, Yang Yi's order came, and without hesitation, these hunters retreated faster than when they came in, and soon the three flying magic weapons gathered around the third flying magic weapon at the same time.

No orders, no mobilization, hateful hunters rushed towards the transport flying weapon.

"Yang Yi, if other transport flying magic weapons take the opportunity to attack, our flying magic weapons will be in danger. Tang Huande said suspiciously, although he also wanted to rush out and kill the Dawn Branch, but at this time, the four flying magic weapons were too concentrated, as long as one of the nine armed transport flying magic weapons attacked, the four flying magic weapons would be severely damaged.

"As long as you entangle the Beetle Flying Magic, you don't have to worry. Where did Yang Yi have time to explain, he ordered coldly.

Airplanes!

As if in order to confirm Tang Huande's words, all the transport flying magic weapons immediately turned the magic crystal cannon on the flying magic weapon body, and the target was the four flying magic weapons in the center, and at the same time, the magic crystal cannon lit up with a miserable green light, and the magic crystal cannon began to charge rapidly.

Then see if I got the bet right!

"Hit with all your might, don't be idle with your weapons, and shoot me around. ”

With a cold snort, Yang Yi sent out the magic circle, and the spiritual power silk line poked out at the same time, slowly approaching the Dawn Branch.

Rumble!

Although the Dawn Branch's transport flying magic weapon was much wider than that of the Demigod Academy's transportation flying magic weapon, hundreds of people boarding at the same time also added a huge load to him, a flurry of random shooting, all kinds of true qi, bursting magic crystals, and even magic swords hit all corners of the transport flying magic weapon at the same time, where was it able to withstand it, there was a loud sound like metal tearing, huge holes appeared out of thin air, and the muscular-like mucus and passages of those creatures were scorched black by the true qi, emitting bursts of foul smell.

The sudden attack almost completely destroyed the entire transport flying magic weapon, and at the same time, a golden spiritual power slowly approached, although it could not cause destruction, but the huge trauma was still inevitable, feeling all this, the Dawn Branch quickly took countermeasures, and the spiritual power silk thread connected to the heart of the creature was quickly withdrawn, and at the same time, the spiritual power clones all over the other transport flying magic weapons were also withdrawn one after another, strengthening the attack ability of their main body, and defending against the sneak attack of Yangyi's golden spiritual power silk thread.

At the same time, another thread of psychic power quickly shot into the passage, blocking and killing the hunters who rushed into the transport flying machine.

"Groups of five, fan attacks. Yang Yi's spiritual power has been lingering, neither approaching nor leaving, so he restrained the Dawn Branch, and at the same time, Yang Yixin issued an order, directing the hunters to resist the spiritual attack of the Dawn Branch and reduce casualties.

But casualties are inevitable, the spiritual power thread is simply invisible to the naked eye, and even an ordinary probing circle cannot discover his existence.

The screams came and went, and unlike before, these hunters who had been attacked by the Dawn Sorting people covered their heads and frantically rammed around, trying to relieve their pain.

The sudden change disrupted the entire team, and in order to avoid their own people being injured by mistake, everyone stopped attacking and looked at these crazy companions in a daze.

"Everyone pay attention to the surroundings, someone is crazy, immediately attack and kill. Yang Yi learned about the situation in time, and immediately ordered calmly and somewhat cruelly.

The order reached everyone's communication device, and all the hunters were immediately stunned.

They are not afraid to kill, each of them has more or less blood on their hands, and their weapons are extremely skilled, but none of these hunters have their own brothers, friends, and they can't do it at all.

Frowning, Yang Yi was about to angrily reprimand the benevolence of these hunters' women, but at this time, the feeling of danger came again, and as if to cooperate with this dangerous aura, the remaining thread of spiritual power in the Dawn Branch suddenly slammed over.

"Yang Yi, retreat, the Beetle Flying Magic Weapon has gone crazy, and three puppet warriors are rushing towards you. Tang Huande has always acted as Yang Yi's eyes, helping him observe the battle situation around him when Yang Yi's spiritual power entered the Dawn Branch to transport the flying magic weapon.

"What about your flying magic weapons?" Yang Yi suddenly felt a little headache, the Beetle flying magic weapon was still able to attack, and it was obviously not controlled by the Dawn Branch on the transport flying magic weapon.

Two Dawn Sorters, plus a powerful Beetle Flying Weapon, and four Flying Magic Weapons gathered together......

Suddenly, the spiritual power of the Dawn Sorting Fellows rushed straight in, and although most of them were used to kill hunters, even if less than a third were left, it was not something that Yang Yi could resist.

As soon as his mind moved, his spiritual power quickly retracted and rushed out of the transport flying magic weapon, but Yang Yi slowed down.

The spiritual power of the Dawn Sorting people also chased after them, but just as they entered the sky, the spiritual power of the Dawn Sorting People paused, and then they slowly pursued forward.

"Tang Huande, how long will it take?" Yang Yi asked while paying attention to controlling his spiritual power thread.

"In five minutes, the puppet warrior will be able to board your flying weapon. Time was pressing, and Tang Huande didn't dare to delay even a second.

Hearing Tang Huande's report, Yang Yi not only did not speed up the recovery of the spiritual power silk thread, but on the contrary, the speed was even slower.

The spiritual power thread of the Dawn Sorting people pursued slowly, and every few hundred meters forward, the Dawn Sorting people had to pause for a moment, carefully perceive the surroundings, and then continue to pursue forward.

"It seems that the spiritual power will be weakened by fifty percent when it enters the sky, this is not false, and the broken memories that are analyzed are really useful. Confirming the fragments of the memories of the Dawn Branch people that he had analyzed at the beginning, Yang Yi was relieved to quickly recover his spiritual power.

Suddenly, the suffocating aura of danger came again, Yang Yi's heart trembled, and his perception suddenly scattered out, probing the source of the danger.

Beetle Flying Magic!