522. Fighting
“… How can you have it on you? ”
The flying dragon crossed the space in one step, directly rushed through a distance of several hundred meters, and appeared in front of Ye Yuan's eyes.
Although Ye Yuan sensed the spatial fluctuations, he didn't have time to dodge.
A pair of cute big eyes looked Ye Yuan up and down, and his eyes were full of suspicion.
Ye Yuan looked confused, he didn't understand what the familiar aura in Feilong's mouth was.
What distinguishes him from Guiguzi and the others is the identity of the player, but Ye Yuan is not the only player present.
Mo Yu and Zhao Yun are too.
But Feilong's eyes were nailed to him, ignoring Mo Yu and Zhao Yun on the side, as if they didn't exist.
Zhao Yun's hand holding the gun tightened, and when Mo Yu saw this, he hurriedly gave her a look and asked her not to act rashly.
The heavens are coming, there is no need to fight and kill, delaying time is the best choice.
The wyvern muttered to himself as he sensed something.
“… The smell of home. ”
Ye Yuan's heart moved, and he already had a guess in his heart.
At this time, the flying dragon was sure, clapped his little hands, and laughed.
"Haha, okay, great, I'm worried that I can't find the coordinates, you kid sent it to the door by himself, it's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there."
Then, as soon as he stretched out his little hand, he was about to grab Ye Yuan as his living coordinates.
However, Ye Yuan had been on guard against him for a long time, and he retreated with a dodge, narrowly avoiding it.
At this point, there is only another way to delay time.
Mo Yu immediately raised his sword and swiped, and the tip of the sword came to the edge of the flying dragon's tiny neck as white as jade in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Yun's reaction was not slow, the spear in his hand stabbed directly, and the last shot came first, and the tip of the spear had pierced the skin of the flying dragon's chest.
The two masters fought in close quarters, seeing that the flying dragon was about to die, but when they saw him shout softly, two huge meat wings suddenly grew out of his back, and the spikes at the top of the meat wings hit the spear and sword directly.
"Ding!"
Mo Yu and Zhao Yun felt the strong force of the shock, although they could still withstand it, but they all chose to retreat and unload this force.
It's just a matter of delaying time, there's no need to fight hard.
Although Ye Yuan retreated, his hands were not idle, and with a wave of his big hand, he saw a Taiji diagram going straight to the flying dragon's big moves.
Attacking the vital point, which immediately stopped the Wyvern's pursuit.
The wings of the flying dragon hit the Taiji diagram directly, and it was about to pierce at the moment.
Ye Yuan snorted and said.
"Boom!"
With a "boom", the yin and yang of the Taiji diagram were out of balance, like a big mushroom, and exploded directly.
A powerful thrust shook the flying dragon back more than ten meters, and the two sides officially opened up the distance.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the smoke and dust immediately dispersed, and the wings of the wyvern were intact and fanning the wind.
Although he was not substantially harmed, he was really angry when he was repeatedly blocked.
The wyvern's eyes flickered with anger, but when he saw the situation on the other side clearly, he also froze for a moment.
I saw that on the street in front of me, there were a sea of soldiers, lined up in an orderly array, including infantry, cavalry, archers...
The army is neat and well-equipped, whether it is a weapon or armor, it is a magic weapon.
Moreover, every soldier has a cultivation in his body!
He swept it away with his divine sense, and there were 100,000 people.
At this moment, his eyes became extremely strange.
This is a well-trained army of 100,000 monks, even if it is a flying dragon, he has never seen it.
At the same time, he also saw a girl among the three, but at this time she had changed her outfit.
Obviously, she is the manager.
She rode on a large red horse, dressed in a red cloak with bright silver armor and a silver-white spear in her hand.
It's really heroic, and the women don't let the eyebrows go.
Feilong didn't do it immediately, but looked at Ye Yuan and the three of them and sighed.
"I can't imagine that your methods are so bizarre, compared to you, those guys in the back..."
Although the flying dragon didn't say it, the contempt and contempt in his words made the few survivors in front of the palace bow their heads with low self-esteem, and they didn't have a face to see people.
They looked at each other and wondered if they were really weak? It's not as good as a few Inhumans who have just come to this world.
Ye Yuan and the others didn't speak, although they looked young, they were already "old guys" who had been cultivating for hundreds of years, they couldn't be much older than these people in Guiguzi, what was there to be happy about.
Wyvern shook his head and said with some regret.
"However, your realm is still too low after all."
After that, the flying dragon held his right hand weakly, and suddenly a stream of silver-white energy gathered, and the next moment, a white ring appeared, and countless small thorns appeared on the periphery, like a silver-white gear.
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Although I haven't tested it myself, just by looking at it, it makes people's hearts furious, and I inexplicably feel an extreme sharp aura.
It's like seeing a sharpened kitchen knife, and the feeling of hair is the same.
If this is rubbed, it must be the result of a split in two.
At this time, Ye Yuan replied confidently.
"Not necessarily!"
After saying that, he gestured to Mo Yu: "One minute!" ”
"Okay."
Mo Yu agreed solemnly and stood in front of Ye Yuan.
And Ye Yuan actually... Sit down, in this dangerous battlefield.
What contempt!
Feilong's face sank, and he felt that his dignity was offended, and he also had a very bad premonition in his heart.
At this moment, he no longer procrastinated, and immediately threw out the flywheel, aiming at ... Ye Yuan.
It's not that he's afraid of Ye Yuan, it's that he is eager to return home, and he doesn't have the patience to talk to these ants anymore, wasting time.
As for the coordinates on Ye Yuan's body, it doesn't matter, the flywheel is very sharp, and it will leave him with a whole corpse.
Mo Yu said softly.
"Array: Eight Arrays!"
"Yes!"
Like a tsunami, under the huge response, the army moved rapidly, without a trace of chaos, and instantly returned to its place, forming a complex queue, enveloping Ye Yuan and the three of them.
At the same time, a strange energy also rose from within the Eight Array Diagram, and in the appearance, it was chaotic and mysterious.
Although the flying dragon was amazed by the magical appearance of the Eight Array Diagram, he didn't attach too much importance to it.
After all, it's just a small army formation in the mortal world, and he can't help it, he has already transcended this world.
At the moment when the formation was formed, the silver-white flywheel had already arrived in front of the formation.
The Wyvern was confident in his attack, and said with a disdainful expression.
"It's just a small formation, and you dare to do it..."
The next moment, his mouth was wide open, his face was sluggish, and the word "strong" couldn't be said no matter what.
Just now, the moment when the flywheel approached the military formation, the military formation suddenly made a gap and let the flywheel drive straight in, as if it had completely given up resistance.
Then I saw the military formation change for a while, and conjured up dark passages.