Chapter 2: The Beginning of War (II)

At this time, even a fool knew that the other party was approaching, Lei Xingfeng suddenly understood, why there was no secret post here, the other party didn't care at all, and this was a large-scale battle, not a small-scale conflict, this was a battle for numbers, strength, and attrition, and any conspiracy and trickery would be difficult to work.

Suddenly, countless clusters of light rose from the opposite forest, and then flew down towards the forest where Thunder Star Peak was located.

Lei Xingfeng knew that it was not good at a glance, and he shouted: "Rush together!"

You can't stay on this side at all, you have to rush over and fight, otherwise you will wait for the opponent's long-range attack, and you won't fight back if you are simply beaten, who can stand it, of course the people present understand this truth, and in the roar of Lei Xingfeng, all the people rushed forward.

Lei Xingfeng shouted loudly, and the speed of rushing at the beginning was also extremely fast, as soon as he stepped on the other side of the stream, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wuyang and Ning Er Aba, the speed of the three of them was under the control of Lei Xingfeng, and he immediately slowed down, and then watched the cultivators behind him surpass one by one.

Countless explosions were heard behind him, and the rising black smoke soared into the sky, that is, a wave of attacks, and the woods where he was originally hiding were razed to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the shouts of killing in front of me, as well as violent explosions, all kinds of flashes, all kinds of bombardment, and in just a few breaths, the trees around Lei Xingfeng shattered into sawdust, and fires were ignited in many places, thick smoke spread, and the surrounding vision became blurred.

No one dares to fly into the sky, everyone understands the truth, whoever dares to fly up, then he will be attacked by the enemy's concentrated fire, after all, no one can stand attacking from the air.

Wuyang said: "Shall I kill?"

Ning Er Aba said: "This can't be done, we can't stop, and the overseer team will come up soon." ”

Waves of people rushed past the three of them, and some people shouted, "What are you doing?"

Lei Xingfeng said: "We also rush, but the speed slows down...... The three of them trotted all the way, but the speed of this run was not as good as walking quickly.

These three people are definitely outliers in the team, they seem to be running hard, but the speed is really slow, and the cultivators, even if they are real-level cultivators, the speed is absolutely fast, and the figures around them swished past, and some people also glanced at them curiously, seeing that it was a Dao Monarch Ancestor, two Heavenly Monarchs, and there were very few people who dared to speak.

At this time, Wuyang had already seen the corpses on the ground, broken limbs, and blood stains everywhere, Lei Xingfeng found that the foreigners here were indeed very different from them, their heads were similar to people, their bodies were similar, and their limbs were similar, the only difference was that the foreigners here were dragging a thick tail, blue-black skin, a sharp cuticle on the tail, and a sharp weapon similar to a long knife at the end of the tail.

These foreigners were also wearing clothes and pants, and even armor, but the ground was full of broken foreigners, and there were very few intact corpses, and there were also a large number of cultivator corpses, and there were also many cultivators who were injured and lying on the ground, rolling and roaring one by one.

The movement ahead became more and more intense, and waves and shocks came.

Ning Er Aba looked back by chance and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, hurry up, we can't delay any longer, the ambulance team and the overseer team behind are coming up!"

Wuyang and Lei Xingfeng immediately sped up their speed and rushed forward, just kidding, the Supervising Team is the elite of the Ming Ze League, most of them have Tianjun as the team member, Daojun as the captain, the real leader, they are cultivators who are even more powerful than Daojun, they are not opponents at all, and it is difficult to resist.

Even if the three of them grinded harder, they still came to the battlefield, and looking around, Lei Xingfeng couldn't help but scold: "Fuck!

The enemy is not less than the cultivator at all, and there are even more of them, and there are more foreigners wearing blue and black armor, and a small number of foreigners are wearing ordinary fur clothes, it is obvious that the foreigners wearing armor are the main force, and occasionally you can see the foreigners wearing bright red armor, the strength is quite strong, and they are all contained by the Daojun Ancestor.

Ning'er Abba said, "What should I do?"

Lei Xingfeng said: "What else can I do? Kill!" You can't stand aside and watch the excitement, this will cause public anger.

Wuyang said: "You Dou! If you see an opportunity, you will sneak attack!"

Ning Er Abba was dumbfounded, this is the words of Dao Jun Ancestor? Who knows that Lei Xingfeng happily agreed: "Okay, just do it!"

On the entire battlefield, countless sword marks flew around, and the foreigners also had all kinds of strange weapons in their hands, which were quite powerful, enough to resist the attack of the sword marks, and they also had a skill, that is, the volley of the tail, this thing came and went without a trace, the speed was fast and urgent, and there were often cultivators who were hit, and they couldn't stand it.

Lei Xingfeng soon discovered a secret, he said, "Be careful of their tails...... Poisonous!"

Sure enough, Wuyang saw a foreigner's tail slamming into the back of a real person, and at the same time spewing out a little poisonous mist, although the weight was very small, but the real person fell to the ground with a miserable howl, and was smashed in the head by the foreigner's blow.

Ning Er Abba said coldly: "This is forest poison, if you get a little bit of it, you can't bear it!"

Lei Xingfeng turned over his hand and took out three bottles of antidote, and said, "Drink it!" Wuyang took it and drank it, Ning Er Aba hesitated for a moment, and drank it too, Lei Xingfeng said: "Follow me!" His sword mark flew out.

The three of them quietly roamed the battlefield, looking for weak bullies, and at the same time helping some cultivators.

Lei Xingfeng said: "At this time, our speed should be fast, don't stop, swim quickly!

The three of them walked back and forth like lightning, when they were really in front, suddenly behind, dazzling and chaotic, wherever the three of them passed, they lay down on the foreigners, the three of them themselves are strong, and their combat effectiveness is extremely amazing, especially the sword mark of Lei Xingfeng with thunder and lightning, in the thunderbolt, as long as the foreigner who is hit, even if he blocks the attack, but there is also Wuyang and Ning Er Abba behind, and they can not prevent it at all.

As long as Lei Xingfeng's sword mark touched a foreigner, that person would stiffen, and then the attack of the two people behind him arrived, and he couldn't dodge.

In a matter of moments, the three of them emptied a place and came out, so that even if they were low-key, it was useless, and they all saw the elusive killing of these three people, which greatly boosted the morale of the nearby cultivators, and also attracted the attention of the foreigners.

Lei Xingfeng killed all the way, and just as he was killing heartily, Wuyang followed behind, sighing and said, "Ah Feng, where are you low-key!"

Ning Er Abba couldn't help but laugh, they were simply the stars of the battle in the field, and all the attention of all the people, including the overseer team that came up from behind, were all alarmed by the three of them, the efficiency of the key three was too high, and there were almost no foreigners who could stop it, as if a sharp blade was chopping tofu, and it was split in an instant.

A steady stream of foreigners poured up, don't look at the many cultivators, but there are more people on the other side, even if the cultivators are generally a little higher, but they can't stand the large number of foreigners, a large number of foreigners are pouring in, giving people the feeling that they can't be killed, you kill one, the other party comes two, you kill ten, the other party comes twenty, even Lei Xingfeng doesn't feel right, he said: "Why are there so many people?"

A large number of cultivators fought until they were exhausted, and then they were overwhelmed by a large number of foreigners, and soon, the real people among the repairers were exhausted, and then there were a large number of casualties among the cultivators of the True Monarch level, and even some Heavenly Monarchs were seriously injured, and only the Dao Monarch Ancestor could still hold on.

The number of cultivators on this side is getting smaller and smaller, while the number of foreigners is increasing.

Lei Xingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "It's a big trouble!" He had already seen that some cultivators had fled back, and they were killed by the Overseer team without hesitation, and he said, "This is murder!"

Wuyang said: "If you really can't do it, just rush forward!"

Lei Xingfeng understood what Wuyang meant, and when he really broke through to the foreigners, they escaped instead.

Ning Abba didn't know that they could cheat, and shouted: "You can't break in, otherwise you will die, and there are super masters among the foreigners!"

Lei Xingfeng scolded: "But this is not the way, there are fewer and fewer of our people!"

Ning'er Abba said: "Hold on, if we can survive to the end, we can survive!"

The three of them were killing wildly, running wildly, and talking at the same time.

Lei Xingfeng said: "Live a fart, didn't you see the Overseer team killing people?"

Ning Abba said: "When the battle line can't hold on, the overseer team behind will go up to fight!

Wuyang said: "Ah Feng, we are holding on for a while, we really can't do it, let's talk about it!"

The other party ran out of two people, both of them were foreigners wearing red armor, that was the Daojun Ancestor-level figure, obviously they felt the threat of the three of them, to eliminate this threat, they had to dispatch a master, otherwise it would be impossible to even block the three of them.

Lei Xingfeng said: "Don't fight with these two guys!" Saying that, raising his hand was a blow, he hit his own virtual big hand, and Wu Yang also hit his own virtual big hand.

There were two loud bangs, and the three of them had already rushed into the middle of another group of foreigners, and in an instant, the flesh and blood flew sideways, screaming, and the three of them didn't dare to stay at all, and frantically rushed to the side, and the two Daojun ancestor-level foreigners in the back roared and chased after them.

Lei Xingfeng said while beating randomly, "What are those two guys yelling at?"

Wuyang said: "I don't understand! I seem to be very angry......

Lei Xingfeng said: "Nonsense, we must be angry, we have killed at least a few hundred foreigners." ”

Ning'er Abba couldn't help but say, "You guys, do you still have the heart to laugh?"

Lei Xingfeng said: "Do we have to cry?"

These words blocked Ning Er Abba from saying a word, and Wu Yangle laughed, but it was this laughter that completely angered the two Daojun ancestor-level foreigners who were chasing behind.

With a burst of applause, the two foreigners suddenly became huge, and their figures, which were originally about two meters, suddenly reached five meters tall.