Chapter Fifty-Eight: Wisdom Is Not as Good as Strength

The moment I heard this, I suddenly understood that the other party had actually planned it.

No one is a fool.

To be able to bear the burden of a vanguard general under this sinister underground and in such a treacherous environment, this General Aman could not be a fool, and the reason why he rushed here under such circumstances was obviously prepared a long time ago.

So, who betrayed us?

I was puzzled, but I knew that now was not the time to get to the bottom of it, and the top priority was to solve the problem in front of me.

Sure enough, as I fell, one of the two heads of the multicolored wyvern suddenly looked towards me, opened its mouth, and a fierce flame like gold erupted towards me.

I was in mid-air, without any place to borrow strength, and I was about to be swallowed by the flames, when a long sword flew out from the side and landed at my feet.

Thunder penalty.

With a tap on my toes, the man fell to the other side with the help of the thunderbolt, and as soon as he landed on the ground, a large crowd of people immediately surrounded me, armed with all kinds of weapons, and poked at me with slashing heads and faces.

In an instant, I pulled out the Sword of the Ruined King, blocking the left and right, and then realized that it was not just the Pterodactyl Dragon Knights who were attacking me.

More often than not, the natives who look like toads.

These guys seemed to have been prepared, not only surrounded me, but also surrounded the miscellaneous hairy trail and Qu Fat San on the other side in the center; On the other side, the pangolins and ananami, who had spoken to us, were also divided into two sides, some struggling forward and rushing towards the pterodactyls, while others turned their spears and attacked us.

I saw that Kuwo and the others were quickly approaching Miscellaneous Xiaodao and Qu Fatsan, and with their support, they were resisting everyone's attacks.

In the grand scheme of things, only a small percentage of the people who helped us were on the side of Mormonism, while the other group of Indigenous people were firmly on the side of Mormonism.

Of course, more people choose to sit on the sidelines and not help each other.

These people were the most indifferent, and the moment they saw the conflict appear, they immediately retreated towards the periphery, and as soon as they reached a safe distance, they immediately turned back and looked lively.

I was still a little puzzled before, thinking that these guys, whether they were pangolins, or Ananandan, and the toad, these spirits were naturally strong and powerful, so why they were made to obey.

Now it seems that they are enslaved by men, and there is really nothing to be wronged.

Deserve.

The disunity of the natives put the three of us in a siege, and all this was expected by General Naaman, who, with his superior numerical superiority, crushed us to the death, mobilized his men, and the natives who cooperated with him, and kept coming forward and crushing us to death.

In such a situation, he seemed to be in high spirits, constantly mocking loudly.

Strangely, he speaks Chinese that he is not fluent in, and apparently has a certain understanding of who we come from the surface.

I was surrounded by swords, guns, swords, halberds, and countless maces pierced with iron thorns, and I fought with these people, and found that those pterodacter dragoons were all elite, not to mention, the toad in front of me also had a brute strength, and all of them had rough skin and thick meat.

My razor-sharp sword of the Broken King can't cut through their skin without all my strength.

This thing is simply a little drunk.

Fortunately, the most suitable method of Yelangu is this group battle, and with the blessing of a sword slash, I kept tossing and turning in the crowd, but there was not too much difficulty.

The only thing that gave me a headache was the multicolored flying dragon, I got closer, and I saw that there were all kinds of runes tattooed on its skin, and the reason why this thing was colorful was not that it was born like this, but that someone had added various rune circles to it.

This thing exudes a terrifying aura, making it impossible for Blood Gathering Gu Xiaohong to sneak into it and control it.

Not only that, it is also one of the enemy's greatest combat power, the dragon's head on the left breathes for the scorching golden fireworks, and the dragon's head on the right breath is the icy cold air that makes people stiff.

For a short period of time, I felt like I was surrounded by a lot of people, and every second was so hard, and I felt like I was going to die the next second.

And at this time, a roar suddenly came from Qu Fatsan's ears: "Lu Yan, magnify the move." ”

Yes?

I was stunned for a moment, and from the gap in the crowd, I looked at Qu Fatsan, who spoke out, and shouted, "What big move?" ”

Qu Fatsan was a little crazy, and shouted loudly: "Your brain is in water, Da Lei Ze's body strengthening technique, team battle weapon, when are you going to stay?" ”

Big Razor Body Strengthening?

My heart jumped suddenly, and I took a deep breath, feeling that the majestic thunder was passing from the body of the Blood-Gathering Gu Xiaohong in an instant, towards me.

In the midst of the surging crowd, I jumped and stepped as far as I could, and then recited the ancient Yi language: "Please go to the heavens, and the gods will forgive the gods; Please enter the underworld until the palace of the Hidden Realm...... Please catch the spirits and destroy the camp of ghosts; Lei Ze gave birth to my generation, and the storm surged in all directions - my life, Lei Lai! ”

Compared to the Excalibur Lightning Channeling Technique, the casting time of this Great Razor Body Strengthening Technique is a little longer.

However, the Divine Sword Thunder Channeling Technique is prayed through the Sanmao Patriarch, while the casting method of the Great Razor Body Strengthening Technique is a prayer order.

Listen to the last sentence - my life, thunder!

At that moment, the god of thunder is me, I am the god of thunder, and the law of thunder and lightning must be ordered by me.

The wind and clouds moved, and the ground was in the wrong place, and the sky had calmed for I don't know how many years, and suddenly the dark clouds obscured, and the thunder tore apart the dark black as fog, and between the lightning and thunder, countless lightning rays fell, falling towards my side.

At this time, the Blood Gathering Gu Xiaohong did not fly towards the colorful flying dragon again, but returned to my body.

The reason why I was able to practice the Great Razor Body Strengthening Technique was not because Xiaohong devoured Zhao Gongming's thunder spirit, thus passing on this trait to me.

Without it, these thunderbolts would have been able to chop me to death.

But Xiaohong possessed, the situation was very different, countless falling thunderbolts filled my body, and the countless enemies who surrounded me just now retreated one after another, for fear of being contaminated by the terrifying thunder and lightning to half a minute, and at this time, I finally took time out to start sealing.

I connected a dozen seals, and finally controlled the thundermang, and instead of letting it split me into charcoal, I became a large mass of white light.

The light was huge, surrounded by blue, purple, gold, and white thunder and lightning, and I was held up as if I had returned from the heavens.

To be honest, not to mention how powerful the Great Razor Body Strengthening Technique is, but when used to pretend to be Boi, it is simply first-class powerful.

While I was standing on the spot, many natives fell to their knees, kowtowing, crying loudly, and begging for forgiveness.

Some people lose their fighting spirit, but there are also people who are determined.

For example, the Pterodactyl Knights under General Omani are the most staunch Mormons, willing to sacrifice everything, including their own lives, for their true God.

All miracles are heretics, false gods, and things that need to be stifled.

So in such a situation, they did not hesitate, took the sword and sharp weapon in their hands, and launched an attack on my side.

After a dozen seconds of silence, the battle resumed, and became even more bloody and violent.

However, at this moment, I am no longer the same person who was bullied just now.

Having mastered the power of thunder and lightning, I had a sense of power to look up to all beings, and anyone rushed forward, and as soon as my hand was raised, a large stream of thunder and lightning immediately fell on its body.

In the brilliant lightning, after a piece of light, what was left was scorched black.

Full of momentum, I didn't hesitate at the moment, my hands thundered, a large row of pterodactyl dragon riders slashed me to the ground, and the thunder and lightning began to spread, slashing towards those toads that were blocking between me and the miscellaneous trail and Qu Fat San.

I was rushing left and right, and it was not easy, but after a while, something happened to me that surprised me.

Among the pterodactyl dragon riders who were chopped to the ground, except for a few few, the rest actually got up, and not only that, but although the rough and thick toads screamed earth-shatteringly, few of them fell.

What's the situation?

I was so excited that I thought I could sweep everything, but it turned out to be like this, and I was a little discouraged.

And at this time, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao shouted loudly: "Lu Yan, that's right, under this underground, there is no thunder, lightning, snow and rain all year round, and the power of thunder is much weaker than the surface of the land, but now it's very good, you can help us suppress the scene, don't think too much." ”

Yes?

So that's the case, no wonder I felt that the previous thunderbolts were not very powerful, and I thought that there was a fork when I cast the spell, so it turned out to be like this.

I was prepared in my heart, and no longer had too high expectations, but used the thunder to constantly suppress the surroundings, so that these guys did not dare to move.

Although this thunder and lightning can't kill people, it is also terrifying, and being slashed is definitely much stronger than slashing, so taking advantage of my strongest time, I suppressed the whole scene, and the guy called Aman did not have the leisurely mockery before, but retreated in a hurry and ran towards the multicolored flying dragon.

He set up an ambush here before, thinking that victory was in his hands, but he didn't expect that in three or two clicks, the terrifying encirclement that he thought was foolproof would be broken with a single stab, where would he not panic in his heart?

This is called one force to ten meetings.

And in the face of this guy's hasty escape, the miscellaneous hairy little way was unforgiving, and sneered: "Do you want to go, dreaming?" ”