Chapter 170: Retreat

The collision between the mirror and the moon continued, and the soldiers managed to disperse out of the danger zone with the help of the mirror.

Tong Xiaofeng's face was cold, his head was held high, and he looked at the countless Heavenly Powers.

"Hmph, are you going to help this group of ordinary people?" Shao Yunzhong glared at Tong Xiaofeng angrily, even if he knew Tong Xiaofeng's extraordinary, he still wanted to show his majesty.

However, at this moment, Tong Xiaofeng has no ability to compete with him at all, after all, Mengyou has disappeared, and the last bit of origin has also returned to the God's Graveyard, which is his body.

Therefore, Tong Xiaofeng could only pretend to be fearless, and maintain an invincible posture in the face of the many strong men standing in the sky.

"In my eyes, you are no different from them, you are all human. The cold words penetrated everyone's hearts, and only Tong Xiaofeng stood there unfazed.

For a while, there was a stalemate between the Strangers and Tong Xiaofeng, after all, the Strangers couldn't understand how powerful Tong Xiaofeng was at this time, and Tong Xiaofeng clearly knew that his strength could not match the strong ones, so he could only delay time and wait for the arrival of the Lingsong people.

The soldiers ran to the rear and rearranged the line and waited for the order to be issued, Li Linan looked at Tong Xiaofeng from a distance and was grateful, at least now he felt that Tong Xiaofeng had the power to turn the tide.

However, the appearance of a mirror overwhelmed him, because it was Tong Xiaofeng's voice that came out of the mirror, "I'm not their opponent, you'd better take them and leave quickly." ”

Li Linan did not hesitate after hearing this, he now clearly knew that even if he could kill many strangers with these old-fashioned weapons, it was useless, and Shao Yunzhong in mid-air was the truly terrifying existence. It is better to retreat, so as not to sacrifice the lives of the soldiers in vain.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and gave the soldiers the order to retreat. As the order dispersed, the troops began to withdraw in an orderly manner. The mirror that collided with the bright moon also dissipated after the soldiers retreated, and the light of the bright moon hit the ground without hindrance, instantly turning the earth into nothingness, and when the white light disappeared, it left only a huge crater in its place.

The voice coming from the walkie-talkie was heard by Shao Yunzhong, and he sneered on his face.

"Tiansu belongs to me, and now he doesn't have the strength he had at the beginning, give it to me. Don't let one of those inferiors go. ”

In an instant, the scene began to become chaotic, Tong Xiaofeng blocked his hands in front of him, and a huge mirror blocked in front of him, and the mirror surface continued to ripple, absorbing the Yuan Technique that was scattered everywhere.

Rao is still unable to block all attacks, countless Yuan Techniques are flying everywhere, and when it is clear that Tong Xiaofeng is no longer the same monster as he was at the beginning, all the supernatural people have begun to go crazy, and they even became interested in Tong Xiaofeng's flesh and blood, after all, Tong Xiaofeng was so powerful at the beginning.

Shao Yunzhong in mid-air also had a strong interest, after all, he was present in the war at the beginning, and he had also seen Tong Xiaofeng's strength at the beginning, and he could be sure that as long as he got Tong Xiaofeng's strength, he would be invincible in the world.

Tong Xiaofeng tried his best to hold the mirror bigger, after all, behind him were the retreating soldiers, but the meta skills of the supernatural were varied, and some of them were even more unguardable. For example, the boulders that rise from under the earth, the flames that fall from the sky, and the sharp sounds that can make people hallucinate.

The retreating soldiers were disrupted by this meta-technique, and everyone began to worry about their lives.

Li Linan could only desperately shout "don't mess up" into the walkie-talkie. But all this still can't be alleviated, after all, they are ordinary people, and the weapons in their hands can't defend them against those weird and unpredictable meta-techniques.

Shao Yunzhong couldn't wait any longer, standing in the sky and raising his hand in the direction of Tong Xiaofeng, a large amount of Yuan Force condensed at his fingertips, "Broken Moon Finger." ”

The light obscured the sun, and even if there was a mirror standing in front of him, Tong Xiaofeng could still feel that the huge force was provoking him.

But no matter how this force provoked Tong Xiaofeng, he couldn't respond, because at this time, he didn't have the ability to fight with him at all, he could only release all his divine power and bless the mirror in front of him. Pray that the mirror will be able to block the blow for him.

There was not much white light on the fingertips, but it had unparalleled might, and in Shao Yunzhong's wild laughter, the white light shot out and flashed.

Feeling the terrifying Yuan Force that flew by, Tong Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, although he was now familiar with the power of the mirror, it was obviously very difficult to resist Shao Yunzhong's blow.

Although the soldiers in the rear were still retreating, the energy emitted by the white light behind them could be clearly felt even by ordinary people. They kept praying for Tong Xiaofeng, praying for his safety, and praying for his victory. After all, Tong Xiaofeng at this moment is their savior and their hope.

In this way, tiny rays of light appeared from their bodies, condensed little by little, and surged rapidly in the direction of Tong Xiaofeng.

The light poured into Tong Xiaofeng's body, making him instantly startled, this was a sudden divine power, he turned his head in a hurry, and the floating light shone in his eyes.

"This is faith?"

It's just that Tong Xiaofeng didn't have time to study these at this moment, he blessed all these sudden divine powers on the mirror, and the mirror finally collided with the white light from Shao Yunzhong after absorbing countless small yuan techniques.

The huge Yuan Force made the mirror unbearable, so it couldn't absorb the mirror world at all. The surface of the mirror ripples in circles. The waves turned into a fierce wind, blowing away the sand and stones. The evacuated soldiers were also blown to the ground by the wind and waves, and it was difficult to continue their march.

Except for this mirror and that tiny white light, all the Yuan Techniques shattered in an instant, and the Abilities fled away from here in terror.

Shao Yunzhong looked at the mirror below with a relaxed expression, and Yuan Li began to condense again.

On the other hand, Tong Xiaofeng's face was pale, and his angry expression was undoubtedly obvious, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't help the lack of strength. The mirror began to crack a little bit from the middle, and the small white light still maintained its forward momentum.

"I don't think I need a second shot. Shao Yunzhong said with a slight mockery, and withdrew the Yuan Force that had just been condensed into his body.

Although it is a very arrogant posture, it has his capital. Because the mirror had shattered as he had hoped, and vanished into a little dust. The white light didn't stay, shooting towards Tong Xiaofeng behind the mirror, and it seemed that it was about to reach him.

Tong Xiaofeng looked at the white light that flew rapidly with some weakness, the backlash caused by the shattering of the mirror was extremely great, and it was impossible to cast Luo Yuanjin's body or avatar in a short period of time, it seemed that death had become a certainty.

It's just that a figure outside a certain number has already arrived quickly, and her speed is very fast, far beyond Tong Xiaofeng's imagination. Before Tong Xiaofeng could really see her appearance clearly, she was already standing in front of Tong Xiaofeng, and the golden light suddenly appeared, wrapping the figure and directly meeting the white light.

In this way, Tong Xiaofeng looked at the back in front of him in a daze, and inexplicably felt a sour feeling.

(End of chapter)