323 Yang Fish is alive

The first battle of Xiao Ling didn't last long, the dark ones didn't carry too many grenades, it was really not easy to make fierce gunpowder, and they didn't have the resources of the entire Yuan Qi Great Array to embezzle like Master Tongxuan, and now the dark ones only had more than five hundred grenades in total.

In today's battle, under the command of Xiao Lingkong, the Dark One used up more than 80 grenades, and basically used up the quota brought out of this expedition.

The grenade was not easy to come by, but the power was indeed extraordinary, when the last grenade turned into fire and green smoke in the crowd, there was not much left of the three thousand reserves of the blood lion, even those who barely had a breath were blown up and couldn't find the north.

Yu Fei and Yu Qilin were dumbfounded this time, they saw the power of fierce gunpowder twice in one day, Xianren Ridge was blown up, and the three thousand reserve army was almost wiped out. Fortunately, there are a lot of new forces rushing out of the portal, although they are all some people, but there are many people, and looking at the black oppression really scares the dark ones.

"Good grandson, it's time for us to go home, the mission is complete, let's not fight..."Lord Feng shouted at the little volley in front of him.

"Got it, grandpa... Let's retreat, the crossbow is wound and suppresses the position, whoever dares to chase them will shoot them to death..."

"Yesβ€”" Hundreds of dark ones replied in unison, and it didn't look like facing a ten-year-old child.

Yu Fei's eyes stared at the madman and the child who were fighting and retreating, and his heart was full of suspicions. Is that the grandson of a madman? Does a madman have a son? Didn't I hear that the woman of the madman died a long time ago? Could it be that the madman has been looking for a woman again all these years?

The son of the madman is now in his 30s, and his grandson is in his teens, but there is no one among the dark ones who meets the requirements.

The more Yu Fei thought about it, the more confused he became, and finally shook his head fiercely, looking at the dark ones who were gradually receding, and he didn't dare to give the pursuit order.

The two members of the Yu family looked at the reservists who were cautiously pressing, and although they were angry, they couldn't do anything about it. These people were still stonemasons, gardeners, farmers, hunters and the like just now, and it was not easy to obey the summons and put on armor to go into battle, so you expected them to play with the dark ones?

"Father, what should I do? The silver key has been snatched away, and the secret of the great array has fallen into the hands of the madman, and there is a spare array map in the key..."

Yu Fei looked at the group of dark ones who had disappeared into the secret passage and let out a long breath.

"Don't worry about them, fortunately, the big array has been activated, and now our trouble is nothing more than that we can't close it, as long as we keep the console, are we still afraid that the madman will sneak back and close the big array for us?"

"Do you see these more than 9,000 soldiers in the big array? This is the key to our victory over the enemy, Elder Lan Ji went to chase his old lover, now these 3,000 red fans must obey our orders, taking advantage of the fact that the war is now at a stalemate, you hurry into the battle to cultivate, even if it is only one hour, it is one more chance of winning..."

Yu Fei was right, now the key point of the war is with the ancestor, as long as the ancestor can break through the blockade of the dragon locking technique, then the advantage of the battlefield will definitely return to the hands of the Yu family. Now Liu Lao and they have been dragged by Yu Xiaotian and them, and they can't tell Wenmo from each other. As for Shi Meng and Hou Wen's two little rabbit cubs, they had already run away the moment the ancestor appeared, and they definitely couldn't turn over their tricks.

In this great opportunity for the enemy and me to balance each other, if you can practice for a while, you will have a better chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Yu Fei had to admire Lan Ji and the madman, a junior sister and a senior brother are all smart people, and the timing is simply impeccable. As soon as the pink appeared, she was already invincible, and she was sure that we couldn't refuse her.

As for the madman, hey... Don't say anything, if he doesn't betray the Creation Gate, we people won't be able to control him at all.

The jade qilin patted his son's shoulder, "Go ahead, remember to go to the big array to restrain your divine sense, and try to merge with those soldiers as much as possible." Your divine consciousness is high, and it is easy to let the big array take you as the main body, and those soldiers will not be able to bear it at that time..."

"Son, do you see it now? What this world needs is absolute strength, and don't think that crazy people are using conspiracy, and don't be unconvinced. Without the backing of strong strength, then all intrigues and tricks are jokes..."

"Go ahead..."

Under Yu Fei's ardent anticipation, the depressed Jade Qilin finally stepped onto the steps of the Great Vitality Array. At that moment, the vitality in the great array was full of three points.

As for how the jade qilin cultivates, let's not mention it for the time being, our eyes still return to the illusion realm, back to the side of the flowing fire.

At this time, the flowing fire was traveling through a strange desert, and this was the area next to the Shuiyu River, which was the strange place in the direction of nine o'clock.

In the professor's mouth, this area is called the Altar of the Wasteland, and everywhere you can see is the boundless Gobi Desert, where the yellow sand buries the dry bones, and the wind covers the heavens and the earth. When the drift fire rushed into the area, the originally quiet and peaceful desert suddenly blew violently, and the sandstorm as high as a mountain rushed straight into the drifting fire.

"Fool, don't hesitate, hurry up and sacrifice without tears, only he can protect you here..."The professor's voice echoed in Liuhuo's mind.

Sure enough, when the tearless light of the magic weapon lit up in the chest of the flowing fire, the soft light quickly formed a protective film, and it actually tore out a path in the rolling sandstorm.

The howling wind of the ghost and the wolf swept the sand and dust around the flowing fire, and the flowing fire was protected by that layer of light film, walking leisurely and leisurely.

"I really didn't expect that no tears would have this ability, and I could actually stop the wind and dust..."

"Stupid, stupid, there is no magic weapon in this area of the wasteland altar, and there is no wealth, the meaning of his existence is to protect the Yin and Yang Pisces Pei, here you are a guest, and people are the master without tears..."

The professor was discerning the direction and briefing the Driftfire, and from time to time he had to strike at the Driftfire.

"You kid is lucky enough to be able to refine Tearless in advance, and now Tearless is your protector, if you don't have Tearless protection, just with your little bit of Taoism, do you still want to break through this storm?"

The professor's taunt made Liuhuo very unconvinced, he touched his nose and said, "I'm also an awakened person who has entered the threshold of great mastery, not as unbearable as you say, am I'm really that weak..."

Before the Flowing Fire could finish speaking, suddenly a purple lightning bolt swept by the side of the Flowing Fire like a python, clinging to the light film, and the hair on the Flowing Fire exploded in fright.

"Damn, what is this? How can there be such lightning in the dust storm..."Before Flowing Fire finished asking, more than a dozen lightning bolts flashed against the side of Flowing Fire, looking like that, if there was no protection of the light film, I am afraid that it would have been split on Flowing Fire's body long ago.

In the dim sandstorm, there were snake-like electric lights circulating everywhere, and the faint light and endless thunder made my heart palpitate.

"What the hell is this place? I'm afraid that even hundreds of great masters can't summon this thunderstorm when they join forces to cast spells..."

The professor was very disdainful when he saw the stupid appearance of the flowing fire, "Spell? This is the power of heaven and earth, is it good, it's really old-fashioned..."

Before the professor could taunt Wan, a sudden change suddenly abruptly appeared in the dust storm, and countless wind blades actually rolled and rushed towards the flowing fire.

Flowing Fire had never seen such a tall and dense group of wind blades, and the largest wind blade was more than two people tall, and it looked like it was enough to split Xuanwu's body in two. I'm afraid that such a huge wind blade can't even be used by his own master, Liu Lao.

The flames became more and more terrifying, and there were not only raging winds and gravel in this boundless sandstorm, but also lightning and wind blades, and in the end, there were countless fire blasts in this storm.

The dense flame explosion techniques formed a network of fire in front of the flowing fire, and the fierce wind rolled up one fire whirlwind after another and rushed straight to the flowing fire.

At this time, the flowing fire really felt the magic of no tears, no matter how raging the dust storm was, no matter how powerful those attack spells were, but no spell could hurt the light film in the slightest. At that moment, the flowing fire really felt what it meant to be safe.

"Baby, my tearless is a good baby..."

The professor in his consciousness was too lazy to pay attention to the fire, he was changing into the form of a hound, sniffing all over the place, as if he was discerning the direction.

"It's here, it's coming soon... Five degrees to the left, two kilometers away..."

The excited flow of fire had not yet reached two thousand meters, and had just walked out of eight or nine hundred meters, when suddenly the wind and sand in the sky were gone.

Surprised, Liuhuo looked up at the sky, and he actually saw the blue sky and snow-white clouds, of course, the sun was not in the illusion.

When he subconsciously looked back, he was frightened on the spot, and it turned out that it was less than half a meter behind him, which was the edge of the sandstorm. And the sandstorm seemed to come out of thin air from under the ground, and the blue sky behind the flowing fire was so distinct.

"What kind of formation is this? How can it be so violent and so orderly?"

"Silly boy, why are you looking at this thing? Turn around, the altar is right in front of you..."

Under the professor's reminder, Flowing Fire finally came back to his senses, he looked ahead, and when the four-sided altar with a height of more than 150 meters appeared in his eyes, Flowing Fire was immediately attracted by the ancient aura.

This is an altar made purely of large pieces of obsidian, and the height has reached nearly 150 meters, and the square base is more than 200 meters long on each side. The towering staircase is unusually steep and has no handrails, so walking on it will definitely feel like walking on a cliff.

The mood of the fire at that time was indescribable, and he hurried to the foot of the altar in three steps and two steps, and as he stroked the smooth and round obsidian block, and traced the intricate patterns on it with his fingers, a sense of vicissitudes emerged from his heart.

Liuhuo suddenly took out Tearless from his arms, he gently stroked Tearless, and whispered, "Is this your home?

In the whisper of the flowing fire, Tearless suddenly broke away from the flame's hand and slowly floated towards the top of the altar, and the mercury-like Tearless changed various strange shapes in the air, until finally, Tearless turned into a vivid white carp and rolled and rushed onto the altar.

"Yang fish, you know the flowing fire now, the body without tears is this yang fish..."