Chapter 745: Wraith Archer
I have to say that the leader of the Fusu leader of the master team of the Banglong clan has the strength to take charge of himself, and the iron halberd in his hand is quite heavy, once it is smashed on the demon, even if the other party looks good at defense, and has the cultivation of the transformation realm, he will fall to the ground with a scream.
The leader of Fusu is determined to destroy these more than 1,000 demons and avenge the sacrifices of his teammates, so as to boost his morale, otherwise why would this team go on on the ancient battlefield of the Nine Nether Realm?
The golden-armored undead knights all charged at the forefront, they relied on the gold-armored protection, without scruples, seeing that the leader of Fusu was so powerful, they did not flee, but shifted their targets to the other monks of the Banglong clan.
Those people had already broken free from the shackles of the ancient trees and vines, and their momentum had become a little weaker when they had encountered such large casualties, but seeing that the leaders were charging forward so desperately, and the dark red light emitted by the six dragon statues was blessed on them, their combat effectiveness increased a lot.
The sound of shouting and killing resounded through this void, and the monks of the Banglong clan decided to break the cauldron and fight against the water, they were already very united, and under the anger, they advanced and retreated more consistently, which was completely different from so many demons who fought separately.
Seeing the golden-armored undead knights fall one after another, the Flame Owl Beast spewed out some white flames in the sky, blazing fiercely, and the air was filled with the sound of "snort".
This flame was not aimed at a certain target, but formed a large flame light curtain, surging like the waves of the sea, and the dense vines of the ancient trees, various demons, and the monks of the Banglong clan were all attacked.
This flame is not to be underestimated, it can greatly reduce the defense of the target, and the flame owl uses this white flame light curtain as a cover, and quickly dives down, with sharp claws and sharp beaks are weapons they are very good at. Some monks were scratched by the claws of the flame owl beast as soon as they were not careful. Immediately screamed in pain.
Fortunately, the dragon stone statue can not only enhance combat effectiveness, but also quickly heal the injuries of nearby clansmen, in general, although the number of monks of the dragon clan is small, but gradually turn back the situation and hunt down the demons.
The vines of the ancient tree sensed that something was wrong. Quickly gather the many vines, and then the deity also hides underground, and it is up to them to fight for it.
Lin Feng saw this situation from a distance and sighed: "Fortunately, when we first encountered this team of masters of the Banglong Clan, we didn't rush to fight with them, even if we can defeat them, there will be relatively large casualties." ”
"It can be seen that Lin Feng values your teammates very much, which is completely different from that Fusu leader. That guy doesn't care about his teammates' lives or deaths, he only cares about the ultimate goal. Fundamentally speaking, the leader of Fusu is more calm, and he may be able to become a hero in the future. "The black-robed man was a monk from 10,000 years ago, and he was well-informed and spoke his opinion.
"Calm and calm is not like this, I don't like such people, for sure. He wouldn't leave the Nine Nether Realm Ancient Battlefield alive. Lin Feng said, his gaze was very sharp. He stared intently at the field ahead.
The teammates listened to Lin Feng and the black-robed man's words, and their hearts were full of thoughts, and they all had their own feelings, but what was unanimous was that they admired Lin Feng's personality very much, and as for the ruthless leader of Fusu, everyone disdained to be in the company of such a person.
Above the wilderness. Still in the fierce battle, the sound of the clashing of blades, sonorous, accompanied by the never-ending sound of the cold wind, makes the ancient battlefield seem less lonely and desolate.
Among the more than 1,000 demons who besieged the monks of the Banglong clan this time. Wraithical archers are the most cunning, they never go to the front to fight the enemy, they do not show themselves lightly, and they are good at a kind of hexism that can hide in the faint blue mist.
Wraith archers often appear when they unleash a sharp attack, firing three arrows at a time, the tips of which are burning with Nether Flames, which are much more powerful than the wide range attacks of the Flame Owls.
Several of the monks of the Dragon Clan used their blades to resist or dispel the flaming arrows, and as a result, the blades of the lower spiritual weapons were burned to crack and even pierced.
Seeing that the weapons had become like this, how could they be embarrassed to take them out and fight in the future? Wouldn't they be ridiculed by the enemy for not having decent weapons? But when these monks attacked them, the spirit archers immediately disappeared again in the mist, and there was no trace of them. Some monks were unwilling, and sent out several fierce sword qi towards the green mist lingering in the void, but there was no response.
So, when the monks stopped diverting their attention and went to deal with the other demons, the wraith archers hid in the shadows, and they had already seen the situation clearly, and they took advantage of this opportunity to emerge from the green mist, accumulate momentum, and quickly trigger the fire arrows.
More than a hundred wraith archers struck with all their might, and in an instant, the flaming arrows in the sky slashed through the void like a meteor shower, turning the originally bleak void into a brilliant one.
But the monks of the Banglong clan didn't have the leisure to enjoy this scene, and in an instant, more than a dozen monks died under the flaming arrows, and the corpses immediately turned into ashes, even if they were guarded by the dragon statue, it had no effect.
"It's so deep in forbearance, I really didn't expect to destroy the ghost archers first!" The deputy leader Li Shichuan was sad and indignant, his body moved, and in a few breaths, he rushed in front of more than a hundred ghost archers.
Seeing that the monk was so angry and that he was just one person, they were in no hurry to hide, and they all drew their bows and arrows, ready to launch a flaming arrow attack, so that the daring monk could understand that the wraithical archer was not something to be messed with.
"I'm fighting with you!" Li Shichuan is a good man, he went all out to show his tricks, the purple and red soft sword in his hand conjured up a sword curtain, regardless of the opponent's attack, he only planned to give full play to the power of the trick.
In an instant, more than twenty wraith archers were slashed by Li Shichuan's purple-red soft sword before they could trigger the flame arrows.
After a brief period of surprise, the rest of the Wraith Archers had already launched attacks at a swift speed, and a large number of flaming arrows came from all angles, and Li Shichuan didn't care about defense at all, but planned to avenge his teammates and not let the Wraithed Archers kill more teammates.
"Brother Shibukawa, are you crazy? Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Youqian, another deputy leader, shouted, picked up his mace and rushed over to help.
But it was too late, Li Shichuan was hit by hundreds of flaming arrows, and his body protection qi completely collapsed, and he was still struggling to kill the wraithical archers with his sword before he lost consciousness.
When Li Shichuan fell to the field, his corpse was burned to ashes by a large number of flaming arrows in an instant.
"This ancient battlefield is different from the broken ancient battlefields I have seen, the demons here are too powerful, and it is difficult for the monks of the Transfiguration Realm to save their lives inside, could it be that the battle of annihilation ten thousand years ago did not actually take place in the Nine Nether Realm, and the formation of this ancient battlefield is related to the years that are even more ancient?" Lin Feng suddenly thought of a situation that other monks had never said, maybe when he returned to Aoki City in the future, he could ask the nameless old man in the Tower of Babel about this situation.
"I'm going to avenge you, wraith, let's die!" The deputy leader Yan Youqian was furious, and the mace smashed out fiercely, the wraith archers were killed a lot by Li Shichuan just now, they no longer fought hard, and disappeared again.
This made Yan Youqian helpless, he only had to fight with other demons in the past, and the monks present were all angry about Li Shichuan's sacrifice just now, after all, he was one of the three strongest people in this team, and he died not long after he came to the ancient battlefield of the Nine Nether Realm.
Everyone glanced at each other and nodded their heads, needless to say, they understood that it was very difficult to lure the ghost archers out, and it was very difficult to destroy so many ghost archers with their own strength, even a half-step supernatural realm master like the leader of Fusu was not sure.
The so-called half-step supernatural realm is actually much worse than the real supernatural realm masters, but it is several times more powerful than the late-stage cultivators of the transformation realm, and there are actually several levels in this realm, but the monks who have reached the half-step supernatural realm in the Zichen Star cultivation realm are already rare, so there is no more detailed division.
This is also the reason why the leader of Fusu did not act rashly just now, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, this team has now sacrificed more than 20 people, almost half of them have been lost, he, the leader, is a little embarrassed, he did not expect such a dangerous situation at all.
Next, the monks of the Bang Long clan fought while focusing most of their attention on the wraith-spirited archers around them who might appear at any moment.
"It's here, now!" Several monks saw the nearby Wraith Archers appear ready to attack, and they immediately leaped over and swung their weapons with all their might, slaying them down.
The strength of every Wraith Archer is only at the beginning of the Transfiguration Realm, but the power of their flame arrows cannot be measured in this way, and they also have weaknesses, that is, they are attacked by the enemy at close range, it is difficult to dodge, and their own defense is not high.
Just now, Li Shichuan killed more than thirty wraith archers with the power of one person, and if they had made a decision earlier, they would not have suffered such a big loss.
The leader of Fusu led the remaining monks to use this method, and after a while, they finally wiped out more than a hundred ghost archers, no matter how many demons were destroyed, they had no fear, they didn't seem to have much self-awareness, and they were accused of only knowing how to attack with all their might, and fought hard with these monks.
Without the sneak attack of the Wraith Archer, the masters of the Banglong Clan finally raised their eyebrows, and it took another half an hour to finally get rid of the nearby demons.
The leader of Fusu counted the number of the remaining monks, there were only twenty-six, he felt a little dazed, but he still had to pretend to be calm in front of his subordinates, and waved his hand to signal everyone not to rush to the road, but to think in the long term and discuss a life-saving strategy.
Otherwise, not only will it not be able to accomplish the purpose of coming to the Nine Netherworlds this time, but it will also be wiped out.
These situations have long been seen by Lin Feng and the others, and they are also discussing in a whisper, and the black-robed man said: "Otherwise, we will withdraw from the ancient battlefield of the Nine Nether Realm, if we stay here for a long time, it is likely that our lives will not be guaranteed." If these guys don't come out, sooner or later they will be destroyed by even more powerful demons. (To be continued......)