Chapter 441: Stalemate
Even in He Zhiyuan's view, Di Tianluo's blow was extremely subtle, and it was already unavoidable. However, the Drill Wind Ancestor, the thief ancestor, showed extremely amazing skills and strength at this moment.
At the moment when the fire of Nirvana hit the Ancestor of the Wind Drill, this fat old man was like a reflection in the water, and under the impact of the fire of Nirvana, his whole body shook and shook slowly, and finally burst like a soap bubble with a "pop", and disappeared!
"It's really troublesome...... "The strange move of the Drill Wind Ancestor did not surprise Emperor Tianluo. The Great Sage Master just frowned, and then stretched out his hand and made a random move. Suddenly, a certain point in the golden light curtain formed by the Emperor's Soul Qi place suddenly burst open!
"Brush!" Almost at the same moment, the figure of the Drill Wind Ancestor suddenly flashed from that burst point. To the great surprise of He Zhiyuan, who was watching the battle, the Diamond Wind Ancestor who flashed out from the burst point was not one person, but two people - two exactly the same Diamond Wind Ancestor!
"Hiss!
As soon as the two Drill Wind Ancestors appeared, they quickly turned into two white rays of light as if they were teleporting, one on the left and one on the right, towards Emperor Tianluo.
In the face of the sharp attack of the Drill Wind Ancestor, Di Tianluo's reaction was still only to frown and beckon—only this time, he was moving with both hands at the same time.
Immediately, the golden light curtain in front of the two Drill Wind Ancestors suddenly burst open like a series of bombs!
The two Drill Wind Ancestors were hit by the bursting golden light almost at the same time, and they both disappeared in an instant.
"Hisss hiss!"
The next second. The four Drill Wind Ancestors flashed out from four different directions, turning into four white rays of light, attacking Di Tianluo's head, chest, back, and legs respectively!
A hint of anger flashed in Emperor Tianluo's eyes, and he let out a loud cry, stretching out his hands and drawing an arc in front of him. With his movements, a dazzling golden wheel of light took shape in front of him, and quickly expanded, sweeping in all directions like a circular hurricane.
It was like smoke blown away by a hurricane, and the four Drill Wind Ancestors disappeared in an instant. This time, four or five seconds passed. The Drill Wind Ancestor finally reappeared. And instead of continuing to "split", only the body is suspended in mid-air.
"You save your energy, old thief, in my emperor soul aura, it is impossible for you to hurt me. Di Tianluo looked at the Drill Wind Ancestor. The expression was a little disdainful. But there are also some doubts. He was convinced of what he was saying. The Drill Wind Ancestor must have known it in his heart, but why did this old thief have to come out and get along with him? Is it really just to take a breath?
"I can't hurt you? This is not necessarily a young man, who always looks at problems with old eyes. Sooner or later, you'll suffer, this is the advice of an old man to you. After speaking, the Drill Wind Ancestor waved his sleeves, and the whole person quickly split into two and two into four...... In the end, a full eight Drill Wind Ancestors roared towards Emperor Tianluo.
The anger in Emperor Tianluo's eyes was even stronger, but he really didn't dare to ignore the attack on the Drill Wind Ancestor, even if it was in his Emperor Soul aura. The two of them once again tumbled and rolled into a ball, attacking and defending each other, and they were evenly matched, and it could be seen that they could not tell the winner in a short time......
Perhaps because Emperor Tianluo focused his main energy on the Drill Wind Ancestor, the influence of his Emperor Soul aura on other people seemed to have been weakened a lot, and the pressure on the forces of the thirteen southern cities was suddenly reduced a lot.
After all, the thirteen cities in the south have a super master of the level like Sanhe Tongzi, and as soon as he saw that there was a turnaround, he immediately seized the opportunity to fight a wave of counterattacks and stabilize the situation.
The battle at the bottom of the cliff was suddenly stalemate.
"Hey, can we go?" the fire scorpion crouched on the edge of the cliff and asked in a low voice. Although her own strength is not too strong, she has eyesight, and the warring parties in this battle at the bottom of the cliff are both able to crush her to death, so staying in this place makes the fire scorpion feel very uncomfortable.
Although Xu Lei and the others did not say anything, looking at their expressions, they obviously had the same idea as the fire scorpion - although they wanted to complete the task assigned by the Sanhe Boy, it did not mean that they would be stupidly involved in a terrifying war to be cannon fodder.
He Zhiyuan frowned, and he was also slightly hesitant.
Things have developed to this point, and to be honest, He Zhiyuan feels that it seems that it is no longer meaningful for him to continue to stay in the secret realm of the mine, or even to continue to stay in Suo Luo City. The Warcraft Division Association dispatched a figure like Di Tianluo to arrange such a large-scale game, obviously to wipe out the forces of the rivers and lakes in the thirteen southern cities. Among them, it is impossible to do without the covert cooperation of the military of Suluo City.
Regardless of the conspiracy of the Warcraft Association and the military of Suo Luo City, one thing is for sure, He Zhiyuan's attempt to obtain as much advantage as possible through the Guò Zhao Grace Order should have been shattered. After all, the rudder of the Thunder Dragon Society should also be counted among the Jianghu forces of the Thirteen Cities in the South.
In this way, He Zhiyuan felt that he did not seem to have the need to wade into the current pool of troubled waters - although Emperor Tianluo had attacked the Pegomi under He Zhiyuan's command, He Zhiyuan did not think that now was the time for revenge. Perhaps it is a better choice to take some of the benefits that you have already received and some of the characters you have befriended from this dangerous place safely.
"Hey, boss, boss!" At this moment, a low call came from behind He Zhiyuan. He Zhiyuan was taken aback - with his reconnaissance ability, few people could avoid his ears and eyes, even if most of his mind at the moment was focused on the battle at the bottom of the cliff, not too many people would be able to approach him quietly.
But the next moment, he was a little relieved, because when he turned his head, he found that the person calling him was still relatively far away from him—at least outside of his psychological safety, maybe the other party had some kind of skill that could transmit voice over a long distance?
He Zhiyuan and the others watched with a little vigilance as the figure in the distance slowly approached, and then He Zhiyuan was surprised to find that there was really his own acquaintance among the people who came-the little mouse Langqiu!
"Why is he?" He Zhiyuan frowned. This little rat Langqiu, He Zhiyuan thought at first that he was just a little gangster at most. After Lang Qiu was able to successfully find out the news of Di Tianluo, He Zhiyuan found that he was not so simple. Until now, He Zhiyuan felt that he couldn't see through this little gangster...... (To be continued......)