On the cloud curb flying boat, Zhao Li has been staying for two days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the past two days, it has been a peaceful journey, but when I flew through a deep valley at dusk on the first day, I was attacked by a group of bloodthirsty blood crows.

The Blood Raven is a social fierce bird, twice the size of the average crow, and its entire body feathers are crimson, extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty.

When this kind of blood crows gathered together and rushed out overwhelmingly, Zhao Li was taken aback, but after seeing that the monks who were full of flying boats, including Zhong Yutang and other monks who were hitchhiking, were all calm, Zhao Li was relieved.

Sure enough, although these overwhelming blood crows were menacing, they were all blocked by the huge spiritual power cover outside the Cloud Suppression Flying Boat, and not even a single feather could float in.

By the time a few of the monks made a move, each spell could cause a large area of blood crows to fall like rain, but in a matter of moments, these blood crows were scattered and flew back into the deep valley.

Staying on deck for two days may be difficult for ordinary people, but for monks, it is a fleeting time, meditating, chatting with each other, talking about allusions, and exchanging ideas, and the time passes in a flash.

"Boss Zhao, I don't know how Cha Buck is doing now, whether Old Man Shu can manage it well. Cao Yang stood on the side of Zhao Li, with some emotion, he had been a 'lobby manager' in Chabuck for a year, and he had also put in a lot of effort, and he also had a certain affection for Chabak.

"Don't worry, the fundraising order and the ban on business, how can there be a few foundation-building monks on Yuntai Mountain to stay, Lao Shu is also in the foundation building period now, and he must live in the town. Zhao Li was on the side of the boat, looking at the scenery below, not knowing what he was thinking.

The only threat to Cha Bake is those gangs that covet the territory of the Immortal Dao, but under the impact of the various new regulations of the entire Qin Di Immortal Alliance, they must all be in chaos, and Zhao Li has already handed over the method of how to control the magic circle in Cha Bake's store to Old Man Shu, so there must be no problems.

Zhao Li is more worried about how to go in the future, but it is useless to think about it now, wait until you arrive in Qingshan City and see the situation before making a plan.

His eyes fell back on the huge flying boat at his feet, according to Zhao Li's experience of staying on the Yunji flying boat for two days, this flying boat usually flies at an altitude of several hundred meters above the ground, and the flight speed is not fast, almost 60-70 kilometers per hour, which is much slower than the airplane, but compared with the flight speed of ordinary foundation building period monks, it is much faster.

In the absence of a special magic weapon, taking the boss Nie in the early stage of foundation building as an example, she flies a distance of 6 or 7 meters per second, and the speed is slightly slower than the limit sprint speed of mortals, which is converted to a speed of 25 kilometers per hour.

However, Zhao Li attaches more importance to the Cloud Containment Flying Boat for two points, one is that it has a huge capacity, in addition to the deck, there are many large mustard Na Sumeru magic arrays engraved inside, which can almost fit a small mountain;

Just as Zhao Li was thinking in a daze, he suddenly heard a monk on the deck shouting, "Someone is attacking!"

Boom -

Along with this warning sound, there was also a bang, and at the same time, Zhao Li felt that the entire hull of the ship shook violently, and he couldn't help but hurry to grab the side of the ship.

Boom -

There were two loud bangs again, and the entire Cloud Containment Flying Boat was like a small boat jolting in the wind and waves, and the spherical spiritual power cover around the hull was also flickering violently, and the thick flames burned and burst outside the spiritual power cover, and the spiritual power cover that was originally unstoppable in Zhao Li's eyes was like a thin bubble at the moment, and it would burst if it was poked lightly.

"Go back, lean to the cabin!" Zhao Lixian turned around and shouted at Cao Yang, Zhang Hongye and the others behind him, in this sudden attack, the gap in cultivation was revealed, most of the monks in the Qi refining period turned into rolling gourds in the violent vibration, and the foundation building period monks were more able to stand firmly.

"Up there!" Nie Linghui took a few steps forward and rushed to Zhao Li's side, reminding Zhao Li while holding him.

Zhao Li looked up, only to see that above the higher sky, many monks rushed out of the clouds, there were more than a dozen, some stepped on magic weapons that emitted various colors of light, some rode white cranes, and the most striking thing was a monk who rushed to the front and rode a strange beast.

This strange beast was snow-white, about three or four meters long, with a lion's head with a dense mane, a pair of extremely large antlers on its head, and four hooves to make a fire, and walked through the air.

Sitting on the back of this strange beast was a middle-aged monk with an angry face, holding a long sword with red light in one hand and grasping the mane of the strange beast in the other, and was roaring loudly, encouraging the monk behind him to attack forward.

The monks on the Cloud Curb Flying Boat were not mediocre hands, they were all elite disciples of various sects, although they were overwhelmed by the sudden attack, but immediately, they reacted quickly.

The monks on the deck took out their flying swords and magic weapons, or began to release spells to counterattack, and some monks rushed to the cabin while shouting: "Quickly tell people to stabilize the defensive array, don't let the spiritual power cover be broken!"

The whole deck was in chaos, and the monks who hitched the ride were quickly divided into two factions, those with low cultivation all ran to the cabin and the stern of the ship, and those who cultivated above the foundation also took out their own magic weapons and magic weapons, and began to help the monks who accompanied the ship to fight.

"We can't just watch, if they attack the ship..."

As Nie Linghui spoke, he took out his own half-finished magic weapon 'Mu Ruyi' and prepared to assist the monks on the ship in the battle, but was stopped by Zhao Li.

"Don't be impulsive, this is a deer-antlered white lion!

Zhao Li read a lot of books, but in an instant, he found the origin of this strange beast in his brain.

The deer antler white lion, the lion head and the antler bull's hoof, can be regarded as an extremely powerful spirit animal, once it becomes an adult, its strength is comparable to that of a powerful monk in the Jindan period.

And the one that appeared in front of Zhao Li now was an adult staghorn white lion - walking in the air is the special ability of an adult staghorn white lion.

Looking at the monk on the back of the deer antler white lion again, Zhao Li didn't plan to go up to help at all, he could subdue a strange beast comparable to a monk in the Jindan period, so what kind of cultivation should this Yan Xiu be?

From this point of view, it is certain that the spiritual power shield of this flying boat has been broken, but it is only a matter of how many more times it can be held.

"Then don't help?In case they all lose, do you think Yan Xiu will let us go?" Nie Linghui looked at Zhao Li with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

"No, I mean you don't need to make a move at all, do you think that such a transport ship full of all kinds of supplies will have no masters to suppress the formation? ”

Zhao Li looked at the crumbling layer of spiritual power shield while pulling Boss Nie back.