Chapter 15: Father and Son
There is a small problem with fairy sticks - they are consumed too much.
If the spiritual power is not enough, the power of the divine sense will make up for it, the power of the divine sense will not be enough, the physical strength will make up for it, and if you cast it once, you can almost draw Ye Zheng into a salted fish.
Yun Xiaolu's dragon claw hand pedestal has limited reserves, and it can't urge the fairy stick at all, which also means that Ye Zheng must be on the battlefield in person.
And this battlefield ......
Hemp wheat husks, is there a surrender option?
In the sky above the entire Alder City, blazing white flames burned all visible existence.
On the way that Ye Zheng approached, he saw with his own eyes that even the thunderclouds had been evaporated, the space was constantly distorted in the scorching, the tongue of fire was swallowed, the hot wind was sweeping, and he felt dry mouth when he was still more than twenty kilometers away.
The apostle was in a sea of fire, and the aura around him was furious, and the water spells were constantly being cast, resisting the burning flames gushing out of Shiva's eyes.
Due to the lack of master's control, Shiva's Eye erupts flames in a very monotonous attack, and the sea of light and fire looks terrifying, but it does not cause substantial damage to the attempt.
Looking at the entire Alder City again, there are ancient cultivators on the Chinese side rushing to help, urgently opening the spell protection to block the erosion of water and fire during the battle between Shiva's Eye and the Apostles, plus the strong men of the Peacock Kingdom Buddhist Association sparing no effort to save it, and they are orderly withdrawing the ordinary people of the Alder City into the carry-on space.
First there are twisted monsters fighting with the flying escapees, and then there are flames in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, this kind of apocalyptic scene is too big for ordinary people, and now the information is very developed, it is already possible to imagine what kind of turbulent waves the world will set off in the coming days......
"What's going on?" Ye Zheng habitually put on a confused face.
The range of the fairy rod is only ten kilometers, and if it is not released closely, it will certainly not be able to pose a threat to the apostle.
And he and Yun Xiaolu stopped twenty kilometers away, with the slight strength of the two of them, it was impossible to intervene in the battlefield of that level.
What?
I didn't see under the burning flames of Shiva's Eye, even the space was burned to the point of distortion, and Xiao Momo rushing into it would definitely be a dead end.
"It's coming so soon?" A purple dress was like a meteor, falling in front of the two of them and a baby, with a voice of surprise.
After only being stunned for a moment, Yin Fei looked at Xiao Momo with fear and muttered, "No wonder ......"
Ye Zheng and Yun Xiaolu said goodbye to Yin seniors, which was regarded as a greeting, Yin Feiming waved his hand: "Don't be polite, let's solve the matter in front of you first......"
Yin Fei Ming's fox eyes narrowed slightly, carefully observing the battle between the Apostle and the Eye of Shiva, and after a while: "Little deer, what do you think?"
"The strength of the master of Shiva's Eye is too weak, the current Shiva's Eye is no different from the ownerless state, and it can't give full play to the true strength of the sentient beings' weapons at all, and now the concentration of spiritual energy in the vicinity is still rising steadily, and within half an hour, Shiva's Eye will be defeated......" Yun Xiaolu commented expressionlessly.
Yin Feiming nodded: "I think so too." And then there was no follow-up.
Ye Zheng: "......"
This dialogue, deliberately water word count?
If there is too much water, the book will be closed!
"Senior Yin, then what should we do now?" Ye Zheng hurriedly got to the point.
"How do I know?" Yin Feiming rolled his eyes, "It's all to blame for Shiva's Eye, this stupid AC, just hold on and wait for you to come, maybe there is still some hope, no one can get close to the fight now, it's over!"
Ye Zheng said weakly: "Why don't you wait for them to finish?"
"There's only this way......" Yin Fei said helplessly.
"Wait, I think I have a solution. Yun Xiaolu looked indifferent, looking at the alder city below.
The millions of people in the city have all been transferred, and the magic protection unfolded on the Huaxia side has collapsed layer by layer under the bombardment of the Burning World Flame and the Water Movement Spell, and the strong men on both sides of the Peacock Country have stayed away from this place of right and wrong.
The thousand-year-old city at our feet is being destroyed by forces that transcend mundane cognition.
"Xiaolu, what can you do?" After waiting for a while and not seeing any follow-up, Yin Feiming had to ask.
Yun Xiaolu pursed her lips and replied: "If the ordinary people have all withdrawn, first call the second one back, prepare for an ambush, and then help me contact the owner of Shiva's Eye, I don't speak Sanskrit." ”
"And ......" Yun Xiaolu paused, and looked at Yin Feiming with a calm gaze, "Senior Yin, have you used your newly cast magic sword today?"
……
A quarter of an hour later.
Ye Zheng: "......"
Xiao Momo: "......"
Fathers and sons went into battle, and the ancients did not deceive me.
One big and one small looked at each other, and they almost hugged their heads and cried on the spot, but it was not their turn to play yet, and no one would pay attention to them when they cried.
Twenty kilometers behind him.
"Inform the boy with a long name to make a move on time. Yun Xiaolu, who was far away from the battlefield, commanded the second wheel of life.
It is also a loss that Yun Xiaolu is three people, if he is replaced by any new generation, even if it is the future Wheel of Life Eleventh Dongfang Xianyun, it is impossible to command a group of ancient cultivators led by Yin Fei Ming and the second wheel of life without any psychological obstacles.
The second transmission of the wheel of life informs the strong people of the Buddha Society that they are ready.
Not long after, Ye Zheng and Xiao Momo's ears received the sound of Yun Xiaolu's countdown at the same time: "Thirty seconds...... Twenty seconds...... Ten, nine......
"Eight...... Three, two, one!"
As soon as the word "one" fell, Shiva's eye, which was harnessing the flames of the burning world and the apostles, came to a standstill, and the vertical eye, the size of a palm, closed unwillingly.
In the first step, the boy with a long name suppressed his sentient armament, so that the Eye of Shiva, who was in an attacking position, stopped its attack and reduced the threat to the apostle.
Beside the apostle, the heavens and waters were raging, and when they saw this opportunity, endless streams of water surged out, suppressing the rootless flames in the sky in the blink of an eye.
Shiva's eyes are ready to move and intend to open them again.
In the guardian circle of a group of bald heads of the Buddhist Society, the young man of the Peacock Country, whose name was very long, turned pale, clenched his fists, and let out a low roar of pain, suppressing the restlessness of Shiva's eyes with his own will.
"Seal senior, prepare. Yun Xiaolu commanded in an orderly manner.
Two kilometers behind Ye Zheng and Xiao Momo, they formed a spider web formation again, and Yin Fei Ming, who gathered the essence and spirit of more than twenty ancient cultivators, and pinched the trick, and sacrificed the newly refined Water Pattern Demon Sword.
Since it was refined, this magic sword has not yet seen the light of day, and as soon as it appeared, the terrifying terrifying aura spread in all directions, and the ancient cultivators who formed a spider web formation with Yin Fei Ying changed color one after another, and they relied on the nearest to directly feel the horror of the magic sword.
The second wheel of life frowned slightly, all the members of the wheel of life knew that Yin Fei had refined into a magic sword, but they never thought that the magic sword actually had such power, just by sacrificing it, it made his second wheel of life frightened.
And at the same time as Yin Fei Shen sacrificed the Water Pattern Demon Sword, the body of the apostle who was far above the alder was visibly stiff.
The breath of the same kind!
Although the aura of the same kind is not the same as before because of the mixture of the essence and spirit of the cultivator, the purple-clothed female cultivator and the long sword are indeed stained with the blood of their kind.
The apostle's twisted body suddenly squeezed out a dozen crooked and hideous eyeballs, and his pitch-black pupils turned in unison, staring at Yin Feiming.
The last person of his kind to come to this world died at the hands of that ant!
The apostles were furious.
The threat of Shiva's Eye subsided for a moment, and the apostle turned around without hesitation, and Lei Fa surrounded himself and rushed in the direction where Yin Fei Ming was.
"It's your turn. Yun Xiaolu informed Ye Zheng and Xiao Momo.
At the same time—
"The blood of all living beings feeds the Nine Shadows ......" Yin Fei muttered, and the hand holding the sword was holding the demonic energy, drawing the essence of more than 20 ancient cultivators.
If the more than twenty ancient cultivators all unlocked the shackles, this sword might be able to cause damage to the apostles who were rushing in, but now facing the apostles who had gathered more than fifty times the spiritual energy, even if they relied on the benefits of the Water Pattern Demon Sword, it would not be much different from an egg hitting a stone......
However, this sword was not originally intended for the extremely powerful apostles now, but for the apostles who were in the aura vacuum later and were unable to cast the Five Elements Spell!
Yun Xiaolu's plan is very simple, since it is impossible to intervene in the battlefield of the Eye of Shiva and the Apostles, then lure the Apostles out.
Let the young man with a long name suppress the eye of Shiva and not pose a threat to the apostle, and then Yin Fei will sacrifice the water pattern magic sword, use the breath of the same kind to seduce the apostle, and by the way, form a spider web formation, ready to use a sword that is enough to kill the apostle in the vacuum of spiritual energy.
And the key point is that the father and son soldiers who are about to hug and cry are in the straight line position of the apostle and Yin Feiming.
The furious apostle was devastated, and in just a dozen breaths, he crossed nearly twenty kilometers and pounced on himself, of course, the apostle was actually staring at Yin Feiming two kilometers behind him, and he was just a stone that the apostle had run along the road, no, the stone was not counted, ants, maybe bacteria......
I was in front of the apostle, and I could barely see the black dots of the apostle gradually enlarged.
Ye Zheng held his breath and concentrated, firmly grasped the fairy stick, staring intently at the upcoming apostle, so nervous that even his heart seemed to stop beating at this moment.
Three kilometers, two kilometers, one kilometer......
A breathing apostle approached a distance of thousands of meters, which was unimaginable and impossible to react to here in Ye Zheng, but Xiao Momo could!
Xiao Momo pinched Ye Zheng's ears with his hand, and Ye Zheng comprehended-
Fairy stick, launch!
Spiritual power, divine power, and physical strength were instantly drained by the fairy stick in his hand.
At this time, the distance between the apostle and himself was only five hundred meters, and he was only about half a breath away from crashing into himself, and it was estimated that the next thing would be to snap ~ a pool of blood, and he would become a leaf from now on.
Between the electric light and flint, the invisible ripples spread out with Ye Zheng as the center, penetrating the barrier of time and space, reaching 10,000 meters away in an instant, and the extremely rich milky white aura evaporated because of the touch of this circle of ripples!
Reiki vacuum, reproduce!
In the next moment, the apostle's huge body approaching a hundred meters swept over Ye Zheng's position.
There was not a puddle of blood, just a ripple of space.
At the last moment, Xiao Momo flashed in time and fled from the battlefield with Ye Zheng.
Suddenly losing his rich aura, the apostle's momentum instantly withered, and the brewing Lei Fa dumb fire crashed into Yin Feiming, who had been gaining momentum for a long time, according to inertia.
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Directly in front of the apostle, Yin Feiming's eyes were out of focus, and his body was full of demonic energy.
"With my heart, I will temporarily send the nine shades and cut them ......"
The purple clothes fluttered, and the heavens and the earth were startled with a sword.
Flames in the sky!
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