Chapter 180: The Battle of R-City
"The maximum attack range is about 2,200 meters, but the optimal attack distance is within 2,000 meters, beyond which the damage is doubled for every hundred meters that increase."
"The attack speed of the Wind Blade can be ignored, because the formation is the maximum energy emission, and since the Wind Seal will evacuate the air within five hundred meters, it is similar to flying in a vacuum."
"The accuracy of the wind blade can also be ignored, because under the premise of using mental power as a guide, I can even control the wind blade to cut through the bullets flying at high speed."
"In addition, the condensation of the wind blade requires the consumption of wind mana, and with my current reserves of Jiujiazi, I can only release thirty-six large wind blades in a row."
"But the most important thing is that it takes time to condense the wind seal, and with my current mental power, it will take five seconds to depict such a complex wind seal, which is enough for the other side to shoot me into a honeycomb first."
"If it weren't for a sudden encounter, I would have been able to condense the Wind Blade Seal in advance."
"But once you have a sudden encounter, it's over."
"Therefore, it is very easy to get started, but it is even more difficult to master it purely."
On the outskirts of P City, on the roof of a building, Wei Cheng sat in the corner, analyzing the gains and losses of comprehending the seal of the wind blade just now, and by the way, he restored the mana of the wind through the golden dragon big money.
Now with the mastery of the immortal law, the Lingyan profession is no longer an energy-saving profession.
A hidden wind momentum that can be invisible for a hundred seconds has to consume half a jiazi's wind mana.
A Tiyun Seal, which can stay in the air for 15 seconds and can provide 1,000 meters of energy, also needs to consume half a Jiazi's wind mana.
It is worth mentioning that this is still when Wei Cheng wears a +35 hyacinth ring.
Otherwise, the energy consumption will be so high that he will collapse and despair.
"No way, talent is not enough, let's work hard."
Wei Cheng knew very well in his heart that this was the regular state of a Wind Spirit Root.
And he really really has no choice, and he doesn't have the energy to engage in the second turn of the wind spirit root.
He must take advantage of the ten days on Earth to quickly build the combat power of the Lingyan profession, and after the eighth level begins, he will continue to focus all his energy on the mountain mover profession.
It's also a must.
The second turn of the earth spirit root is where his hope for the future lies.
Just a short moment later, Wei Cheng consumed nine golden dragon coins and restored the wind mana of Jiujiazi, which was so expensive that it was staggering.
Without saying a word, he turned on the momentum of the Tibetan wind and disappeared from his body, swept the air rapidly, and simultaneously condensed the seal of the ladder clouds, and catapulted to a height of one thousand meters in an instant.
Then the second Tiyun Seal had already arrived in a hurry, and in less than two seconds, Wei Cheng was already two thousand meters in the air.
It can only be said that the gap between cultivators and innate martial artists is too big.
An innate martial artist can also jump to a height of a thousand meters, but at least ten Tiyun runes are required, not to mention the time it takes.
However, a thousand meters in the air was still not safe, because once the seal of the wind blade he carved and condensed was formed, it would drain all the air within a radius of five hundred meters, which would cause some unnecessary trouble on the ground.
In addition, when the Wind Blade disappears, the escaping wind may form a terrifying tornado under the influence of the complex terrain on the ground.
So it's barely safe to stay three thousand meters above the ground.
The spiritual power spread out like water waves, and it could extend for a radius of three thousand meters.
To ensure that there were no unexpected guests intruding into this area, Wei Cheng withdrew his spiritual power, and at the same time, his hands quickly formed seals, forming complex and mysterious imprints, and then released them in one go.
And then
Again!
After repeating this repeatedly, in just a short period of time, Wei Cheng consumed ninety percent of his wind mana, relying on the hyacinth ring in his hand and the last remaining wind mana, from a height of three thousand meters like a fallen leaf, slowly falling.
If it goes up in three seconds, it will take an hour to float down.
But Wei Cheng enjoyed the process very much.
Because it's very relaxing, it doesn't need to consume too much wind mana, it's just so casual, lazy, rising and falling with the wind.
A wisp of wind mana flowed through his body, faintly manifesting a faint Lingyan visualization around him, like a pair of huge wings.
The wind blew, like a paintbrush dipped in thick ink and heavy colors, scribbling and sketching on the Lingyan visualization map.
Wei Cheng didn't care, let alone rushed, and even wanted to drink a sip of the Great Wilderness Sun Wine, but unfortunately he didn't.
An hour and eighteen minutes later, he staggered and landed on the roof of another high-rise building, he did not activate the momentum of the Tibetan wind, in this brightly lit city, he was like the wind, very non-existent.
What's more, the moment he landed, his wind mana was just consumed.
Flicked up a golden dragon coin to recover his mana, and a few seconds later, Wei Cheng bounced up to a height of three thousand meters again, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he began to feel a little aggrieved staying on the ground.
Stamping, release.
A moment later, Wei Cheng once again consumed the wind mana to ninety-nine, just like a firework, released for a short time, and the rest was loneliness.
But he wasn't lonely, because he was starting to fall again.
It's been a really enjoyable process.
He can even think about nothing, don't do anything, and don't even need to deliberately maintain the process of running the wind mana, stretching his body, opening his hands, and flowing wind are the best companions.
The wind mana is running slowly, and the Lingyan visualization map is also changing at will, just like a pocket for collecting all kinds of wind......
When Wei Cheng fell to the ground again, he was surprised to find that it was almost dawn, and he had been floating in the sky for five hours and fourteen minutes.
What the heck?
He was here to practice carving the sigil that condensed the seal of the Wind Blade, not to play with the Drifting Bottle.
However, he doesn't seem to be without gains.
Standing on the field in the early morning, Wei Cheng has never had such a moment when he can delicately, clearly, and perfectly sense the changes in the morning wind.
This subtle, even subtle, morning breeze suddenly becomes colorful and the whole world becomes wonderful all at once, which is really amazing and great.
It was also at this moment that Wei Cheng suddenly understood what the world she perceived was like with an existence like Qi Mei.
No wonder she was able to detect him in a stealthy state from a distance of more than thirty meters.
Is this the sense of wind?
At this moment, Wei Cheng didn't dare to say that he was enlightened, but he really felt a lot, and he couldn't care about going back to the North Street Hotel, he directly got into a vacant bungalow in the suburbs, didn't care about the dust and cobwebs inside, and quietly realized it here.
In a flash, it is three days and three nights.
During the day, there are naughty children playing and frolicking around, and there will also be old men and old ladies who come close to see if there is any windfall.
In the corner, there are rats and cockroaches.
Wei Cheng sat there as if it didn't exist.
Until dawn on the fourth day, he woke up silently, like a wisp of morning wind, without a shadow when he came and went without a trace.
These three days of retreat did not allow him to comprehend new winds or wind marks, but they made his sense of wind more delicate and perfect.
The sense of wind is almost equivalent to basic comprehension, which cannot directly increase combat effectiveness, but can greatly improve the probability of comprehension.
At this moment, Wei Cheng even had a deeper understanding of all the mental methods and exercises of Lingyan's profession.
Including the Hidden Wind Momentum, the Seal of the Clouds, and the Seal of the Wind Blade, all of which can be re-optimized.
However, Wei Cheng really didn't have time, and he couldn't delay.
Today is the eighth day after the return, and it will also be the time for the government to launch a general attack on R City, and Wei Cheng does not want to miss it.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared on the highway in the East Ring Road of P City.
A large truck carried him and sped away in a northwesterly direction.
About an hour later, a sign of Gyeongyu County appeared on the highway, and the large truck began to slow down and prepare to change its direction because the road ahead was closed.
Several helicopter gunships could even be seen patrolling in the sky, and the area close to Gyeongyu County had been completely isolated, and a large number of eye-catching, serious warning signs abounded.
From time to time, armored vehicles whizzed by, as well as all kinds of heavy equipment that Wei Cheng didn't recognize at all-
He was too late.
It is estimated that the government and the military, as well as many trialist legions, have formed an iron wall with R City as the center.
At this time, seeing that the big truck was about to drive in another direction, Wei Cheng could only activate the momentum of the Tibetan wind at this time, turned into a light wind, and floated out of the highway silently, without a shadow, and went straight to Qingyu County, five kilometers away.
Twenty-five seconds later, he was in a tall billboard on the outskirts of the county.
Through the gaps in the billboards, Wei Cheng carefully observed this county, which was actually quite prosperous.
This is the first county under the city of P, and it is only 50 kilometers away from the county of Kashiwagi under the city of R in the neighboring province.
Now it has completely become the front line of the offensive.
And due to the particularity of the alien demons, the ordinary residents here have already completed the evacuation.
Now there are only a small number of trialists left in the county town patrolling and guarding, as well as various long-range heavy artillery positions deployed outside the county town, or missile vehicles.
Wei Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still gave up looking for Zhang Ji to report, earn some merits and so on.
Because it seems that time is too late, even the highway has been blocked, and the trialist army has long been pressed up, and the area around R City must have entered the final general attack stage.
He is now arrogant in the past to find someone, at least he says that he doesn't understand the rules and is self-righteous.
At worst, it is a trespass in a military restricted area, and if you catch it, you can shoot it directly.
Even if he is invulnerable now, there is no need to forcibly create contradictions, right? It's either stupid or bad to want to do that.
"I'll just watch the battle here."
In fact, Wei Cheng is quite optimistic, and he doesn't think that this battle will definitely lose, lose, and suffer heavy losses without himself.
No kidding, there are a total of eight prefecture-level cities in the province, that is, eight servers, and there are three districts cleared in P City alone, and there must be twenty districts for customs clearance on average.
And as long as you clear the customs and get the Wind Spirit Jade Rune, Fire Spirit Jade Rune, and Earth Spirit Jade Rune, you can basically easily advance to a cultivator.
As far as their fifth district is concerned, there are now two cultivators, Wei Cheng and Liu Sui.
So in fact, in the whole province alone, there must be at least fifty cultivators.
Wei Cheng deeply suspected that the government must launch a general attack on the eighth day, which had something to do with it, and he had to wait for these cultivators to complete the retreat.
Fifty against one, Wei Cheng didn't think he was so good.
(End of chapter)