After the rainstorm, it rained for more than ten days.

The sky was covered with long-lasting dark clouds, making the night even darker.

Yuanyangguo, northern.

A huge building, towering in the darkness, looks a little eerie.

This is the Fang family's largest industry in the north: Yingge City.

In fact, it is the largest green building in the country.

In the darkness not far from Yingge City, a team of more than 300 people was quietly waiting for orders.

At the head of the team, Long Xiaofeng looked at Yingge City not far away, and said, "This is the last industry of the Fang family in the north, if you smash it, the Fang family will lose all its industry in the north." In the future, the north will be the world of our Long family!"

Everyone in the team was in high spirits and gearing up.

But next to Long Xiaofeng, a young man in his twenties frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Big brother, we smashed all the way over, isn't it a little too smooth?

Long Xiaofeng waved his hand: "Xiaoyun, you are too worried." We have reported everything along the way to our father, and my father also thinks that the Fang family wants to retreat to their Sifang City and stick to the Fang family. These industries are all empty shells, and they are not smashed in vain. ”

Long Xiaoyun said: "Even so, it's better to be careful. Why don't we send a team of people to investigate?"

Long Xiaofeng smiled: "Second brother, you are just too careful. But you're right, send someone to investigate, and you'll be relieved. ”

Then he waved his hand to the back: "A small team, go inside and take a look." ”

Twenty people walked out quickly, led by a team leader, and marched towards the dark building in the rain.

They entered the Yingge Tower, did not raise torches, and were cautious.

Upstairs in the dark. A man with a bow in his hand was about to take an arrow. Another person pressed his hand: "The number of people is so small, it must be a pathfinder." Don't startle the snake. Wait for their team to come in, and then do it. ”

The twenty people searched around the Yingge Tower, but found nothing. So he divided ten people and went outside to report back. The other ten people had already lit torches.

After a while, Long Xiaofeng took more than 300 people with him. Enter the Yingge Building.

Of these more than 300 people, almost all of them were martial artists above the seventh order. There are as many as twenty innate martial artists, and there are even two quasi-spiritual martial artists.

Long Xiaofeng entered the Yingge Building and smiled at Long Xiaoyun: "Second brother, I said you were too worried. The Fang family has long since retracted into their old nest. ”

Long Xiaoyun smiled embarrassedly: "It's true that I have too much heart. ”

Before the words fell, suddenly a loud sound was heard, and arrows crisscrossed and flew towards the middle.

The warriors of the Long family were caught off guard and screamed again and again.

Long Xiaofeng was shocked: It's not good, it's an ambush!

While dodging the arrows, he shouted: "Disciple of the Long family, immediately extinguish the fire torch and hide!

Puff puff puff -

More than two dozen torches were extinguished at once. There was darkness and silence again.

The arrows above also stopped at this point.

But even so, the Long family was at this meeting just now. The number of dead and wounded has reached more than 50.

Long Xiaofeng whispered to the surrounding people: "Quietly retreat outside, don't make any noise." ”

But as soon as they took a few steps back, they saw a white light light in the entire building. Looking around, I saw a white curtain of light rising from all sides.

"It's not good, it's a formation!"

Long Xiaoyun has read ancient books since he was a child, and knows that in the Fighting God Continent, there is a formation. This is to gather the true qi of many martial artists to form a formation. The formation can be attacked and defended, and the enemy can be trapped. It can kill the enemy, has a lot of effects, and is extremely powerful.

If this formation is completed, then there are so many dragon families today. I'm afraid I'm going to die here.

"Big brother, get out of here!" Long Xiaoyun shouted.

Long Xiaofeng hurriedly led the people of the Long family to kill the barrier.

But no matter whether it was a slash or an energy attack, it couldn't shake the barrier in the slightest.

By this time, the barrier had been raised, forming an upside-down bowl-like light mask above their heads. Cover them inside.

The next moment, with the shout of "release the arrow!" of one person, the surrounding arrows flew like locusts, all of them flew towards the light mask.

This formation is extremely cleverly designed, people on the outside can attack inside, and people inside can't attack outside at all.

The dragon family patriarch was all shrouded inside, and it was impossible to dodge. I only heard screams again and again, and the people of the Long family fell down one by one.

In less than five minutes, all the martial artists below the ninth order of the Long Family fell to the ground, seriously injured or killed.

Long Xiaofeng was already red-eyed, but he was helpless.

Long Jiayun shouted: "Big brother, we can try, let the quasi-spirit martial artists and super-level innate martial artists concentrate their true qi and see if they can blast a hole in the light mask." ”

Long Xiaofeng immediately ordered all the quasi-spirit martial artists and super-rank innate martial artists to concentrate their true qi and bombard it on the light mask. Other innate warriors constantly used their weapons to block incoming arrows.

Because they are all innate warriors, after they have precautions, arrows can't hurt them at all.

And those quasi-spirit martial artists and super-level innate martial artists, after continuous bombardment, found that although the light mask was still very strong, it seemed that there had been a slight change. They immediately ramped up their input.

At this moment, the arrows above suddenly stopped.

A voice said: "Innate martial artists and quasi-spirit martial artists, energy attack!"

Immediately, more than fifty rays of True Qi energy shot out from the four directions.

Although the Dragon Clan people in the light mask used their True Qi energy to resist, without the support of quasi-spirit martial artists and super-level innate martial artists, their defense was much weaker. Under this wave of bombardment, dozens of ninth-order martial artists and three innate martial artists fell to the ground.

Long Xiaofeng was so angry that his eyes almost jumped out.

But he still cranked up his output to blast a hole in the mask.

The bombardment from above kept coming, and the clansmen of the Long family kept dying.

Five minutes later, of the more than 300 people in the Long family, only 50 were still alive.

Long Xiaofeng led these fifty people, and they had already blasted a crack in the light mask.

The bombardment from above continues, as does the bombardment in the light mask. However, there are fewer and fewer people in the Dragon Family. They're in a race against time.

Click――

There was a soft sound, and the cracks on the mask were increasing.

Long Xiaofeng and the rest of the clan blasted out almost all of their true qi.

With this blow, the light mask was finally blasted out of a half-human-high hole.

But at this moment, three rays of energy suddenly hit Long Xiaofeng's back. Long Xiaofeng's body flew up like a kite, hit the light mask, and fell.

Long Xiaoyun was shocked: "Big brother-"

Long Xiaofeng waved his hand weakly, and his voice was weak: "Hurry up—"

"No!

Long Xiaoyun is about to rush towards Long Xiaofeng.

But Long Xiaofeng gestured to the remaining martial artists with his gaze, and those martial artists immediately pulled Long Xiaoyun and walked away quickly.

At the same time, two more rays of energy slammed into Long Xiaofeng's body.

The son of the dragon family, the dragon howling wind, falls.

At the same time, in the south of Yuanyang Kingdom, Lin Dong and the Lin family were already heading towards the huge building in front. (To be continued.) )