Chapter 67: The Pursuit

As Feng Poye's words fell, the Terran military camp that had been quiet became noisy again, and the Terran monks who cultivated above the Yuan Infant Stage, whether they were martial arts or mages, were in good spirits, and the fall of the City of Heavenly Tears some time ago was a heavy matter for all the human races, especially the fall of Cheng Tianci was even worse.

Monks are also human beings, and the negative emotions accumulated during this time make every Terran monk extremely irritable, and they need a place to vent their emotions, and it is best to vent them on the birdmen of the Feather Clan, who have a deep hatred for the sea.

Although the battle in front of Ancestral Dragon City was a great victory for the Terrans, it was basically the role of the Terran Tribulation Period monks and the Terran heritage, and the other monks did not have any sense of participation except for the mage legion contributing mana.

The subsequent pursuit battle really made many Terran monks breathe a bad breath, but most of the monks caught up by the Terran army were low-level monks or seriously injured, where was there room for monks above the primordial infancy to take action.

Therefore, after Feng Poye's order came, many monks above the Yuan Infant Stage were grinding their fists and preparing to beat these birdmen of the Feather Clan.

At this time, Chu Ming and the three of them also returned to the camp tent and called Shangguang Yu and Guangyun together to prepare to gather.

The brother and sister did not hesitate, got up and walked out of the tent with the three of them.

Many of the Great Cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage were extremely active in the raid on the City of Heavenly Tears, but the tea time was over, waiting for Feng Poye's instructions.

Feng Poye had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw that the Yuan Infant Monks had already gathered, he slowly flew into the air and said to the many monks:

"Now that the ancestral dragon city of our human race has been established, it has laid an eternal foundation for our human race! For today's situation, two of the four commanders of our human race died in battle, and the monks of all levels sacrificed countless people. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Poye paused for a moment, and then shouted downward:

"Now, it's our battle for revenge for our dead comrades! We must succeed in this battle and lay the way for our human race to take off! Now, let's go! ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Poye rose into the air, taking the lead and flying towards the City of Heavenly Tears.

For most monks, the light of spiritual power cannot be hidden, but now Feng Poye doesn't care about this, he just wants the Yu clan to see it and defeat the Yu clan in a dignified manner.

The City of Tears

As one of the pinnacle races of the Perfect Continent, the Yu Clan naturally has its own strong place, and its unparalleled mobility makes Yi Nanzhen's team assembly work extremely smooth, and after dealing with the problem of team reorganization, Yi Nanzhen sat in the big tent with a little tiredness. The divine sense scans every move near this tent, and at this time, Yi Nanzhen has been in the habit of leading the army for many years, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Suddenly, Yi Nanzhen's face changed, he spread his wings, flew straight up, knocked the big tent out of a big boss's hole, and looked towards Yuanjiang.

Countless flickering dots appeared on the Yuanjiang River, which was originally unobstructed, and gradually approached the City of Heavenly Tears, what was it if it was not a Terran monk, and the leading Feng Poye did not hide his momentum at all, and the momentum of the Tribulation Period soared into the sky.

Yi Nanzhen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly yelled:

"Terran raid! All ready to fight! ”

Immediately, Yi Nanzhen took out the Nine Deaths of the Sun and shot an arrow at the Terran monks in the distance.

An arrow was fired, and Yi Nanzhen didn't look at the effect of this arrow, and rushed into Yi Yunyang's camp without looking back, and shouted at Yi Yunyang:

"Yun Yang, take Yu Zun and Xingli to go first, and I'll cut you off."

Yi Yunyang woke up from his cultivation state after hearing Yi Nanzhen's first roar, and seeing that Yi Nanzhen was so anxious, he knew that he couldn't do anything, so he didn't ask much, and picked up Yun Xingli and Yu Zun one by one, and flew towards the south. He had to go, if something happened to him, Yun Xingli and Yu Zun's lives would be in danger.

From Yi Nan Zhen's arrow shooting to Yi Yunyang's departure seems complicated, but for the monks of the Tribulation Period, it is just a matter of blink of an eye, knowing that Yi Yunyang flew out of the City of Heavenly Tears, and the arrow shot by Yi Nan Zhen has just arrived in front of the galloping human race.

Although Yi Nanzhen's arrow was shot casually, the angle was extremely tricky, avoiding the wind in front of him, and landed straight at the back of the team.

After all, the Monk of the Tribulation Period is a monk of the Crossing Period, and Yi Nanzhen is the best among them, and the arrows he shoots, even if they are just shot casually, are not something that the Frost Monk can stop.

The arrow didn't shoot at Feng Poye, and under the cover of the night, it wasn't until he was very close that Feng Poye noticed this sudden arrow.

At this distance, it was too late for Feng Poye to organize the arrow loss, so he could only wave his hand and hit a spiritual power, but he was just doing useless work, and the arrow loss had already flown to the back of the crowd, and Feng Poye's blow missed.

The arrow flew straight towards the back of the crowd, and flew impartially towards the group of five Guangyu.

A few people were like facing a great enemy, and a series of things in the wind breaking field before could only serve as a reminder to them, after all, it was an arrow shot by a monk in the Tribulation Period, and its speed was so fast that it was difficult for a Frost Stage monk to catch, let alone a few people other than Guangyu.

However, Guangyu is not an ordinary frost period monk, Guangyu, who has spiritual eyes, even discovered the coming of the arrow and the trajectory of the arrow loss earlier than Feng Poye, and judging from the trajectory of the arrow, the last arrow will hit his own waist.

Guangyu was immediately angry, the so-called beating people does not slap their faces, stabbing people does not stab their waists, this Yi Nanzhen is so unruly. Bah.. Unruly.

Guangyu immediately took out a smile and smiled, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and a wind-breaking gun shot was shot, and the gun collided with the arrow directly, and dissipated at the same time in an explosion.

Seeing the pretend, Guangyu shook a gun handsomely, put a smile on his back, and muttered:

"The Yu clan really doesn't have a good thing, as a monk in the Tribulation Period, he actually aimed at my waist, it's really hateful."

Although Guangyu's voice was small, everyone present was so cultivated, and Guangyu's words that he didn't deliberately conceal naturally reached their ears.

The other monks were okay, but they were surprised that Yu Guangyu's combat power was able to withstand Yi Nanzhen's arrow loss. And it doesn't seem to be doing its best, which is really impressive. I don't have much thought about Guangyu's words, although I say that everything is done on the battlefield, but shooting people in the waist is really inferior.

And Guangyun, Wang Zixi, Yuan Fan, and Chu Ming were a little speechless, others didn't know, but they knew very well, Guangyu had the title of "despicable kidney striker", and they didn't know where Guangyu came from to complain about others.

Guangyu didn't know the mental activities of the four people, some proudly enjoyed the admiring gaze of others, even Feng Poye couldn't help but look at Guangyu a few times, his eyes unconsciously stayed on the smile in Guangyu's hand, his cultivation could not see that although Guangyu was strong, but it would not be able to easily block the attack of the monk during the Tribulation Period, most of the credit came from the weapon in Guangyu's hand, and the quality of the smile was even a few grades better than the wind in his hand.

But Feng Poye didn't want to covet a junior's weapon, and just glanced at it and accelerated towards the City of Heavenly Tears.

Seeing that the wind broke through the wilderness and accelerated, everyone did not dare to slack off, and they all encouraged their spiritual power and flew towards the City of Heavenly Tears with all their might.

Feng Poye's speed is naturally not comparable to others, and by the time Guangyu and the others came to the City of Heavenly Tears, Feng Poye and Yi Nanzhen were already facing each other in the air.

Yi Nanzhen looked at the wind in front of him, and pretended to be relaxed and said:

"Feng Poye, you and I have cultivated to half a catty and eight taels, I have the blessing of the Nine Deaths of the Destruction of the World, you are not my opponent, do you want to die in this city of tears like Cheng Tianci?"

When Feng Poye heard this, he looked at Yi Nanzhen expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"Yi Nanzhen, don't talk about this useless trash talk, don't you just want to buy your army some time to retreat? How many games have you and I fought? If you want to kill me, you'll have to pay some irreparable price to make it possible. I will repay you now. The Terran monks listened to the order and killed all the Feather Clans here, leaving no one behind! ”

Feng Poye's last sentence was said to Guangyu and the others below.

"Yes!"

Many monks received the order and flew towards the City of Tears.

As soon as Yi Nanzhen's face changed, he wanted to rescue, where could Feng Poye make Yi Nanzhen succeed, and his figure flashed and blocked in front of Yi Nanzhen.

Yi Nanzhen's face was gloomy, and he opened his bow is an arrow, shooting at Feng Poye, and roared:

"Get out of here!"

Feng Poye shook the spear in his hand, and a burst of spear flashed, which shattered Yi Nanzhen's arrow, and then a flash sounded and came behind Yi Nanzhen, and the spear went straight to Yi Nanzhen's heart.

Yi Nanzhen didn't dare to hold it up, turned around and used the Nine Deaths of the Sun to block Feng Poye's spear, the thunder in his hand flashed, and an explosion forced Feng Poye to retreat.

Feng Poye took two steps back, shook the wind in his hand, stood steadily in the air, pointed his spear directly at Yi Nanzhen, and said lightly:

"You can't get rid of me."

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Yi Nan said hatefully, how could he not know how powerful Feng Poye was, and seeing that he couldn't get rid of Feng Poye, he simply stopped thinking about the rescue operation and concentrated on dealing with Feng Poye.

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Nanzhen did not hesitate, the light of the Nine Deaths of the Sun Destroying in his hand flickered, and an arrow with thunder shot straight into the wind and the wilderness.

Feng Poye didn't dare to be careless, the spear in his hand danced, and with a loud sound, the arrow shot by Yi Nanzhen was missed, and his body flashed, and he swooped straight at Yi Nanzhen.

Renyu two of the strongest people in the tribulation period are in close combat, and the purpose of Feng Poye is only to entangle Yi Nanzhen, not to seek merit, but to seek no fault, so although Yi Nanzhen has the advantage of weapons, he can't help Feng Poye for a while, and the battle situation is stalemate.

Compared to the stalemate of the two Tribulation Period monks above the sky, the battle situation below is tilted towards the Terrans.

The Yu Clan army was already exhausted, and almost all of them were wounded, and the great monks above the Yuan Infant had to protect the low-level monks from withdrawing while dealing with the Terran monks, which was naturally dwarfed.

The Terran monk is a frost-crawling monk with extraordinary combat power like Guangyu, who directly chased the Yu clan out of the City of Heavenly Tears, leaving countless corpses of the Yu clan monks along the way.

The chase lasted for two hours, until 200 kilometers away from the City of Heavenly Tears, the Yu Clan's army was less than 70,000 left, and just as Guangyu and the others were about to wipe out the Feather Clan's army in one go, a thunder chain fell from the sky and directly pierced the chest of a frost-staging monk.

The Terran monk woke up from the killing, looked at the gloomy face in front of him, and suddenly felt a thrill, only to remember that the Yu clan also had a king in the tribulation period.