Chapter 243: Fighting the Alien Race
Adverse qi, this is a nightmare existence for all human races, for many years, it has been like a big mountain pressing on the head of the human race. The first story that every Terran may hear when born is the violence of rebellion, slaughter, annihilation, and the tragic resistance of Terran heroes.
Adversity is like a shadow, always appearing in the mind, always reminding people that in this heaven and earth, there is still a force that will destroy the entire world, and will not leave a living thing. So much so that when a country woman scares a child, the most she uses is to throw you into a bad spirit.
Of course, most people haven't really seen the headwind, but its prestige is deeply imprinted in everyone's bones.
Wu Gen has seen adverse qi, and Feng'er has used adverse qi, so naturally he will not be unfamiliar. In the wilderness of the Great Relic Continent, there is such a pure adverse qi appearing, which can only mean that the Inhumans have arrived.
The woman stood in the air, the cyan wheel let out a soft roar, and looked down at the panicked people below like a grim reaper, with no reaction in her eyes, like looking at a group of pigs waiting to be slaughtered in the pen.
The wheel whistled briskly, and once again swept down from the air, like a scythe, ready to harvest the weeds on the ground.
A figure suddenly appeared behind the woman, it was the man in black who followed Huyan to the valley at the beginning, and what he was good at was stealth. I don't know when, I sneaked to the woman's side.
No matter how good the stealth is, there are limits, and when the knife is raised, its human form is finally revealed. But that was enough, and he was less than five paces away from the woman at this point.
Feeling the killing intent behind her, the woman didn't turn her head, and the round wheel suddenly accelerated and flew forward. The blade slashed down, cutting a long cut in the woman's black robe from top to bottom, revealing her white underwear and an equally white back.
The round wheel swept up, the woman turned back, and the ink sword also returned, and the slender sword body suddenly rose black. The three-zhang long sword was thrown out like a whip and wrapped around the man in black.
In the air, a series of muffled voices sounded. It was the sound of skin cracking, bones shattering, countless flesh falling from the sky, turning into a rain of blood.
The woman turned around and looked coldly at the people on the ground, and there was still a drop of blood hanging on the tip of the ink sword.
This tragic scene is enough to make some people frightened, and some people have tried to turn around and run into the stockade, hoping that this dock fort, which protects everyone on weekdays, can give them some sense of security.
"Formation." Feng Qing's voice exploded, slightly shocking the panicked people's hearts.
Hu Yan shouted, and six people gathered together to form a triangular formation. Located at the tip is Huyan.
The inscriptions on the six people lit up, and a hazy red halo spread out from Hu Yan's body, covering the other five people. The blood and qi on the five people overflowed, and the halo suddenly became much brighter.
"Death." Huyan rushed forward, and the five people behind him were also peers. Swinging the knife upward, a red knife qi more than ten zhang long slashed towards the woman in the air. The blazing sword qi passed, and the grass and trees on the ground parted like a stream of water, and a long ravine appeared, pointing directly in the direction of the woman.
Hmph, the woman not only did not dodge, but held a sword to meet the attack. The red sword qi collided with the black pole sword ray, making an ugly creaking sound like a real thing.
Hu Yan sneered, his arms pressed down violently, and the sword qi suddenly brightened several times, and the color became more and more vivid, scorching everything around him like a fire dragon. The woman's body trembled slightly, and the sword flashed non-stop.
After a burst of brilliance, the sword light finally dissipated, and the sword qi covered the woman's body like a flood. At the moment when the woman was completely engulfed, a black dot shot out, and the woman gave up the ink sword and escaped from the sword qi.
Boom, there was a loud bang, and the knife qi that had lost its target slashed to the ground. Wherever they passed, sparks flew and a fire broke out in front of the stockade.
The woman's figure appeared in the air in the distance, her figure was very embarrassed, the black robe on her body was tattered, and the veil on her face had long since fallen off, revealing a cold face.
Wu Yan stared at the woman, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, this alien didn't look like much, it was no different from the human race.
With a long roar, Hu Yan led the five people to rush towards the woman again. This person went to the stockade to spread wild, if she was allowed to run away, what would happen to the stockade after it was spread
Mixed in the Bongzheng League.
Wiping away a wisp of blood from the corner of her mouth, the woman stared viciously at the six people who were rushing over, and ripped off the tattered black robe on her body. The round wheel flew up again, heading straight for Huyan. The sword qi rose again, Hu Yan's face was hideous, and Kong Wu's powerful arms were raised high.
Seeing that the sword qi was approaching, the round wheel turned a corner lightly, flew past the side of Huyan and the others, and turned to the top of Huyan and the others' heads. A colorless stream of air shot out of the wheel and poured over the red halo.
The air flow is incorporeal and formless, and if you don't look closely, you can't detect it at all. As soon as the halo hits the air current, the surface is like boiling water, gurgling bubbles one after another, constantly melting and eroding. Soon, patches of gray appeared on the halo, spreading towards the six people.
"Disperse, withdraw." Hu Yan shouted, but he was the first to rush out, and the other five people also ran in one direction separately, so that they could avoid the gray spot.
"Huh." The woman stopped in the air again, looking at the six people running around a little strangely, as if she was a little puzzled by the effect of the adverse qi. But soon the people moved again, flying towards the crowded wall, and the round wheel under their feet made a terrible sound, spewing out more air currents.
"Get out of the way." Wu Yan pushed away Shui Congyue, who was about to step forward, and yelled at the crowd around him, "Qiaoban, shoot me with a snake carving, don't be stingy with the celestial crystal."
At the same time, Wu Gen took off the sky-shaking bow and fired three arrows at the woman in a row. The arrows flew in a pint at the rapidly approaching woman, preventing her from moving forward.
I don't know what kind of magic weapon this round wheel is, but it stores so much adverse qi. If this falls on everyone, I am afraid that no one will be able to get out safely. When he fought against the Raven-faced Man, he was able to confuse people's minds. Today, the strongest group of people in the stockade are here, and if they go crazy, will the people in the stockade still survive?
Fortunately, the snake eagle and the arrow slightly blocked the woman's attack. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the people gathered under the wall scattered and fled. Seeing this, the woman was furious, and the round wheel turned in a different direction and flew again, chasing after several villagers who were about to flee into the dock fort.
Bang, a fist shadow more than one person tall flew out, blocking the woman's way. "With visible sand." Feng Qing was furious, and swung his fists into the air again and again, and one by one fist shadows appeared in the air, chasing the woman's figure.
The shaman took out a tightly wrapped box and handed it to Hule beside him, "Divide it into small packets and shoot them into the air." Hule hurriedly found a few villagers, opened the box, which was filled with projectiles, took out slingshots and shot them in the direction of the woman.
The projectile exploded in the air, spewing out a red powder. The powder floated in the air, and a cloud of black mist appeared out of thin air in the originally empty air.
Wu Yan couldn't help but be a little stunned, what kind of manifest sand could make the adverse qi appear. In this way, the villagers can avoid these fatal adverse qi and not fall into it by mistake.
Sweeping his gaze to Feng Qing, who was running and punching out Feng Qing who was trying to dispel the adverse qi, Wu Gan couldn't help but nodded, no matter what this old guy said, he still has some real skills, and he is worthy of becoming the great elder in the village.
Seeing the woman disappear into the black mist, Wu Yan turned his head to Shui Congyue and whispered, "Wait for that person to come out of the adverse qi, you throw me up." I'm going to break that round wheel, and then let it spit out bad qi like this, once the wind direction changes, I'm afraid the whole village will be reduced to a ghost domain. After all, these days, if you eat and drink other people's, you have to pay something."
As soon as the water moved from between the moon's eyebrows, he already knew that Wu Yan was not afraid of adverse qi, so he just instructed lightly: "Be careful, even if that woman doesn't use adverse qi, it will be difficult to deal with."
"Well, I see, throw it accurately, just don't knock me to death." Wu Yan didn't look back.
"Hmph." The water snorted coldly from the moon.
The woman quickly came out of the black mist, although Feng Qing's fist shadow dispersed some of the black mist, but due to the continuous replenishment of the round wheel, the black mist became entangled together, becoming thicker and thicker.
Feng Qing stared at the woman in the air, and suddenly shot out at an open space for some reason. It seems that an appointment has been made, and the woman's figure also flashes here.
Caught off guard, the woman had to cross her arms and take the punch hard, and her body was beaten
Tumbling backwards and almost falling off the wheel. It took more than a dozen heels in a row to stop in the air.
As if she had suffered a serious injury, the woman's long hair was scattered over her face, clutching her chest, and blood spurted out of her mouth.
Stepping into the clearing, Feng Qing stepped on the ink sword on the ground and looked at the woman in the air with a cruel smile. Fang Cai had already noticed that the woman had come out several times, and it seemed that she was coming for this sword. Therefore, Feng Qing deliberately did not punch here, inducing the woman to grab the sword, and then suddenly attacked.
Looking around, the woman barely flew up again, urging the round wheel under her feet to fly over Feng Qing, and a long black smoke behind her was about to fly towards the stockade. Feng Qing was in a hurry, if the woman was let in, where would the women and children in the village resist. In a hurry, his fists swung out again and again, forming a fist wall in front of the woman.
"Throw." Seeing the woman stagnant in the air, Wu Yan said in a low voice. Shui Congyue grabbed his back, ran a few steps, and threw Wu Yan out.
Above the wall, the woman is circling back and forth, looking for the gap in the shadow of the fist. Suddenly, a black dot flew from the side, and when he suddenly turned his head, it was a teenager rushing towards him. Its speed is so fast that even its face is slightly deformed by the air current.
How did this person come up, the woman wondered in her heart, but with a turn of her feet, the round wheel avoided the direction of the young man. As long as you don't get hit by him, you don't need to do it yourself, you will fall to your death, it's stupid.
Suddenly, the young man kicked his feet hard, and his body suddenly turned, and in an instant he was in front of the woman, and his hands were firmly clamping on each other like pincers.
Suddenly there was such a change, the woman lost her face for a while, and flew towards the black mist with Wu Gan. Although the other party didn't know what to do and grabbed his body, as long as he was in the midst of adversity, he was no longer afraid of him.
Looking at the fast-moving ground, Wu Gan's face turned pale, and if he fell from such a height, he would have to break his leg if he didn't die. In desperation, he wrapped his legs around the woman's waist, tearing each other and flying towards the black mist.
At such a close distance, where else are there any moves, the two of them are like street shrews fighting, biting and scratching, without any style at all, and in the onlookers of everyone on the ground, they plunged headlong into the black fog.
originally wanted to rely on adverse qi to restrain the other party, but when she got into it, the woman found that the other party was still alive and well, and adverse qi had no effect on her at all. The woman was completely panicked at this time, her hands were entangled by the other party, and she could only bite Wu Gan's shoulder in a hurry.
Ah, Wu Yan screamed, furious, stinky girl, who wouldn't use this trick. I opened my mouth, but I felt that I couldn't speak, so I had to shout in the language of the Great Relic Continent, "Your father-in-law is here."
Originally, I just wanted to deceive the other party, but I didn't expect the woman to raise her head and look around in panic when she heard it. Wu Yan saw the right time and slammed his head into the opposite door.
The woman stumbled in pain, her feet were unstable, and the round wheel slammed diagonally to the ground.