Breaking free from the shackles of the earth and flying into the blue sky is probably the dream of every human since childhood, and once it is realized, it is of course a wonderful experience.

Especially on this sultry summer night, soaring under the starry sky, the cool breeze is blowing in the face, Chang Le's mood is extremely comfortable, and he can't help but roar and laugh.

Anita was in the beast soul space, and she could also receive information from the outside world near the beast soul bell, so she couldn't help but send a message of thought:

"Master, in your world, is there an air force?"

"What is the Air Force?"

"Flying combat troops. ”

"Yes, my necromantic cavalry!"

Chang Le replied with a smile.

In this world, there are and only the Necromantic Cavalry of the Demon Dragon Clan who can fly and fight, and as for other forces, they have never heard of a similar formation.

Among ordinary birds, even the largest giant eagle cannot bear the weight of a human, and only large flying monsters can become mounts.

But large demonic beasts are scarce on the one hand, and strong on the other, and the warrior level cultivators are dead and alive when they encounter it, and the war spirit level is at most able to compete, and if you want to tame the flying demonic beasts as mounts, you must at least be a war sect.

But does Zhan Zong still need a flying mount?

If you can subdue the legendary "Phantom Feather Thunder Falcon" that flies like lightning and can go straight to heaven, it will definitely be extraordinary, but with the strength of the Phantom Feather Thunder Falcon that can be called a "demigod", Zhan Zong can only deliver food when he goes up.

And the dark creatures that gather in large groups like the Necromantic Birds, their strength is weaker than that of flying demonic beasts, and they can be domesticated into vehicles, except for the Demon Dragon Clan, Chang Le has never heard of similar examples.

"Well, you probably don't know much about Air Force tactics, so I'll tell you about it. ”

After all, Anita is just a phantom of artificial intelligence, she can't tell which world created her, let alone what that world is like, and the information in the "database" is not so complete, but the knowledge she can tell is still vast.

It's a pity that Chang Le mostly doesn't understand.

Take the "Call of Death" on his left hand, Changle tamed the Necro Bird with its help, and the Dark Magic Enhancement Level was also due to its power.

According to Pabadua, this is the Ring of the Dark King, so it can increase the magic of the dark system and can also deter dark creatures.

And the evil will it exudes at the same time also shrouded the owner of the ring, causing the user's mind to gradually distort, and finally slid into the abyss step by step, just like the fate of the old patriarch of the Demon Dragon Clan.

This theory is completely within the scope of Chang Le's understanding, and he also feels the influence of the ring from time to time, and he is really "bad" than in the past, but most of the time the evil thoughts are fleeting, and they will not be implemented, and occasionally they are out of control only in men and women.

In the face of major rights and wrongs, even if he wears a ring, he has never lost his principles.

So he still wears it, confident that his mind can resist the invasion of evil.

changed to Anita to analyze the ring, but Chang Le was at a loss for what to hear.

The Phantom Beauty analyzed it again and again, and finally came to the conclusion that the ring was called a "brainwave amplifier".

She said that the so-called "dark magic" is controlled by the consciousness generated by the mind, acting on the target nervous system, and this "brain wave amplifier" is to strengthen the power of consciousness, thus also increasing the level of dark magic.

However, while the device greatly increases the intensity of brain waves, it also strongly interferes with the prefrontal lobes of the brain, which is responsible for values and self-control, which is the most changed part of human evolution and the most essential difference between humans and animals.

Everyone has evil thoughts, and normal people will reject them and laugh them off when they judge it instantaneously through the prefrontal lobe. If there is a lesion in this area, or if it is not fully developed like a child, it will "dare to think and dare to do" and cannot distinguish between right and wrong.

This is Anita's theory, self-contained and self-justifying, but it is too mysterious, how can Pabadua's truth be intuitively understood? The essence of good and evil lies in the soul, and how can it rely on what frontal lobe?

Chang Le is just listening to and playing with this, and what he believes in and uses is still the "dark-light" theoretical system of the Yurian Continent.

Whether it's "Call of Death" or "Ring of the Dark King", which one is not more imposing than the "Brain Wave Amplifier"?

In the same way, the full name of the evil artifact should also be called the "Dark King Set", not the "Quantum Intelligent Armor" as Anita said, what is "Quantum"?

However, the "Air Force Tactics" that Anita talked about today seems to open a window in front of Chang Le and show him a surprising new world.

Rather than "tactical", it is better to change the name to "strategy", a flying force, which can be called a strategic force!

Chang Le listened while flying, listening and asking, his thinking was greatly enlightened, and he learned with relish, until a meteor suddenly appeared in the sky, which interrupted his concentrated study.

At night, the meteor shines brightly, but its flight trajectory is very strange.

It didn't go straight to the ground at high speed, nor did it go out instantly, but maintained its brightness and glided diagonally through the air.

After hitting the ground, it was able to soar into the sky again!

Chang Le immediately urged his mount Necro Bird to deviate from the established course and fly towards the "Meteor", even if it was just out of curiosity, he wanted to see what it was.

After only a few minutes, the distance between the two sides was greatly close, because the other party seemed to have spotted Chang Le, and also adjusted his direction and met him.

Soon, Changle saw a humanoid figure and a pair of wings.

Birds, or people, or birdmen?

However, the other party came too fast, like a lightsaber cutting through the sky, stabbing straight at Chang Le's door.

Barely having time to think, he instinctively pulled the reins and controlled the necromantic bird to flip and buckle and plummet towards the lower right.

The other party was like a shadow, insisting that they had to collide, but they were slightly inferior in flexibility, and finally let Chang Le reluctantly avoid it.

At the moment of passing by, Chang Le was almost stabbed and couldn't open his eyes, and in a trance, he saw that in the blazing light and shadow, a beautiful face glanced back with a smile, and then flew away, with huge wings waving in the wind, almost covering half of the sky.

It is said to be a wing, because it has a plume-like vein, but it has no substance, just a condensation of light and shadow, fading away, and the end is almost transparent, but it seems to be boundless, extending to infinity.

"Angel?" exclaimed.

The legendary angel has such a graceful posture and face!

But the anachronistic Anita began to explain:

"Master, through optical signal analysis, the wings are plasma excited by huge energy, and the wing structure is actually some kind of tentacle, which blends into the surroundings to help the other party control the environmental force field and magnetic field, including the preliminary gravity control ......"

In short, she wanted to say that this angel or birdman was not a heavenly god, but a high-level cultivator who could perform preliminary gravity control, but could not fly freely like a bird, and could only rely on jumping and gliding, and using air currents to travel the sky.

Anita's explanation was confusing, but Chang Le's train of thought was immediately inspired to get the correct answer:

"Zhan Zong! She's Zhan Zong!"

A fifth-order human cultivator, Chang Le had only seen the Wind System Great Demon Guide Eunice, and today was the first time he had encountered a fifth-order battle position!

The biggest feature of the legendary human war sect is that it has wings on its back and can leap into the air for a short distance, Chang Le should have guessed it at the first time.

But he used to think that the so-called "wings" were a pair of wings, which could "flutter and flutter" and fan, and the size and strength were slightly insufficient, so he could only help the owner to glide, like a hen, struggling to flutter between the chicken coop and the low wall.

He would never have imagined that the real Wings of the Battle Sect were actually wings of light that stretched for hundreds of meters, brilliant and dreamlike, but they never waved.

Just as Anita was chattering and analyzing the target's attributes, the other party had already landed, and once again took off into the air, flying towards Changle quickly.

Although the steering in the air is not as agile as the necromantic bird under the Changle seat, the speed of the opponent is far from that of any bird, and the speed of the opponent is far from that of any bird, and it jumps to a height of several hundred meters, and it is enough to know that it is hundreds of kilometers per hour without accurate estimates!

The other party was so persistent, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly flashed in Chang Le's heart, could this be the enemy?

In the entire Havilland Empire, there is only one human war sect - Nomadeus, the Sect Master of the Blood Soul Valley.

This person in front of her is obviously not Normatis, so which country does she belong to? Whether it is Fisher, Zaran, or even the Cayan Empire, they are now Changle's enemies.

The most ironic thing is that even Normadis is an enemy, and two of the old guy's three war spirits have died in pursuit of Changle.

In short, as long as it is a war sect, no one will stand on Chang Le's side!

So he still had to hide, and the necromantic bird "Bald" kept turning and flying in the night sky, like a bird escaping the raid of an eagle falcon.

And that Zhan Zong seemed to be addicted to this game, and kept chuckling, and the dazzling streamer kept passing by Chang Le's side.

She spoke softly, but clearly and powerfully, as if she was whispering directly in Chang Le's ear:

"I remember your breath, flying over my head again and again in the past few days, I want to see who you really are!"

Hearing her say this, it is obvious that she is from the enemy camp, and Chang Le has flown over the heads of the coalition forces several times in the past few days!

Could it be that she is the legendary "War Sect by the side of Elliott, King Fisher"?

With such a powerful and beautiful bodyguard, King Fisher had to chase after a woman, and he would not marry the queen, and it was impossible for him to look down on other women in his eyes!

Chang Le was thinking like this, and he didn't open his mouth to answer, while dodging, he flew towards the south, and now the only thing that can be used to rely on resistance is Misty Mountain!

The gap in strength is too large, and the special geographical advantage has become the last reliance.

He also urgently informed Pabadova in the ideological communication, all the Demon Dragon Clan evacuated, and the men, women, and children quickly evacuated from the Demon Abyss, which would be the home field of the battle he had chosen!

"Where are you going?" the beautiful Zhan Zong asked again.

"No grievance, no revenge, why are you chasing me?" Chang Le couldn't help but shout.

"Hehe, no grievances, why did you run away?"

Indeed, why should we flee without injustice or hatred? Fleeing proves that our hearts are empty!

But Chang Le still has something to say:

"In the middle of the night, someone is blocking the road, who won't escape?"

The other party laughed softly:

"You're comparing me to a robber?, well, then I'll be a robber and hand over your birds!"

"You are a Zhan Zong, you can fly, and you want to rob me of a flying mount?"

Chang Le couldn't help but get angry, he had more than 300 necromantic birds, and it wasn't too much of a problem to send one out, but the intentions of this master were incomprehensible, and the attitude of bullying the weak was even more annoying.

Chang Le's affection for her beauty is gone.

But she smiled coquettishly:

"I'm tired of flying by myself!"

No matter how Zhan Zong leaped at high speed, the light and shadow cut through the sky, and the voice was always calm, as if she had been sitting behind Chang Le.

The more this is the case, the more maddening it becomes.

The more terrifying is still behind, and during a sharp turn to evade, another "birdman" appeared in front of him, the same with wings on his back, just as glamorous, but the whole person is a phantom.

People are phantoms, but the threat is extremely real, and the overwhelming power of the universe is coming, once it hits, Chang Le estimates that he will inevitably be crushed.

He could only pull the reins with all his might, and forcibly changed direction, and even the necromantic bird "Bald" let out a terrible howl.

He was able to avoid the phantom's attack, but he sent himself back to the main body, and the beautiful Zhan Zong quietly came behind Chang Le and patted him on the shoulder.

Chang Le's whole body convulsed, and he suddenly lost the ability to resist, and that kind of pervasive attack was far beyond what he could resist.

"Hee-hee......" the other party chuckled softly, "I won!"

At this point, Chang Le could only give up resistance, pretending that he was also playing a game, and looked back and smiled:

"You're still good, I'll admit defeat. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he was stunned.

Standing behind him, he was originally regarded as a "beauty" as a super master, but he was wearing a men's dress, a long coat and trousers common to aristocratic men, and a tip on the front of his boots.

Looking up, the chest is also very flat, is "she" actually a man?

But that face is a beauty no matter what, a peerless beauty compared to the elf queen!

"She" voice, said to be a man, is also reasonable, but more like a woman with a slightly hoarse voice.

"She" also doesn't have an Adam's apple!

When Chang Le stared at the other party up and down, the other party was also looking at him.

After a moment, "she" suddenly asked:

"Such a handsome guy, are you male or female?"

"Huh?" Chang Le laughed angrily at this question, and touched his chin and beard, "What do you say?"

"The beard may be fake!" the other man reached out and pulled it.

"Hey!" Chang Le couldn't stop the invasion of such a master, his beard was torn in severe pain, and he asked sharply, "What about you?"

"Guess?" said the other smiled, regaining his uprightness.

Seeing Chang Le's eyes aimed at "her", "she" added:

"Just guess, don't touch!"

The pants were loose, and I couldn't see if there was any special object in them, but even if the other party didn't mention it, Chang Le didn't dare to touch it, if he was slapped angrily by such a master, he was afraid that he would immediately turn into pieces.

But looking at it like this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Chang Le's body, and he remembered Weber's description of King Elliot, a man like a woman!

However, I only heard that there was a War Sect by Elliot's side, but no one had ever said that he himself was a War Sect! Even if he was promoted to the Battle Spirit at the age of seventeen, and even if he was a genius in the continent for thousands of years, it would be impossible for him to step into the War Sect in just six years and stand at the peak of the continent!

The necromancer was still flying steadily, and the other party slowly squatted down, took a closer look at Chang Le, smiled and stroked his cheek:

"This young man, your delicateness, your wit, your cunning, remind me of a man. ”

"I'm unknown, you must have guessed wrong. Chang Le replied calmly.

"General Changle, it's a pleasure to meet you, I am Elliott, King of Fisher, and I would like to extend my greetings to you on behalf of the eight thousand men killed by you. ”

The other party smiled and stretched out his hand to Chang Le.

The hand was slender, soft, and still very much like a woman.

After holding it gently, Chang Le swallowed his saliva, moistened his throat, which was dry due to nervousness, and sighed softly:

"You, you turned out to be a war sect. The War Sect is not allowed to go to the front line of the war, this is a continental convention. ”

"No one knows that I am a Zhan Zong, and I will suppress my strength. The other party looked calm and smiled.

"But now I know. ”

"Well......" King Elliot bowed his head like a shy girl, "I'm going to kill you anyway, so I don't have to hide it." ”