After playing with the brand-new Dragon Soul Jade in his hand, Lu Chengfeng was in a good mood.

His own strength is advancing day by day, and the top-level lightsaber worth looking forward to next has also been half completed, and Lu Chengfeng has decided to celebrate himself after going back. However, one's fortune cannot be so good all the time. So, after continuing to fly forward for ten miles, Lu Chengfeng encountered the biggest trouble since this trip.

A group of Fallen Spirit Horsemen with twelve wild beasts happened to return from the front line.

Because it was getting late, and he had gradually moved away from the Dark City, Lu Chengfeng's mood was slightly relaxed. By the time he realized that something was wrong, the Golden-winged Thunderhawk had already entered the field of vision of the wild owl beast. It can be said that the Fallen Spirit Clan and Lu Chengfeng noticed each other almost at the same time.

The twelve wild owl beasts paused for two seconds, then changed their set goal and turned to Lu Chengfeng's side.

This is not the defense zone of the Dark City, and it is impossible for a patrol sentry to come here. Therefore, it is too suspicious for Lu Chengfeng to fly out alone. These air horsemen who had just left the front line were in the best state of battle, so they were not afraid to intercept them. Among them, there were also four owl beasts that broke away from the home team and moved from the side to outflank and intercept, obviously afraid that Lu Chengfeng would change direction and escape.

Such an alert response made Lu Chengfeng a little vigilant.

The Owl Beast is a relatively high-level flying war pet in the Fallen Spirit Clan, and when he infiltrated the Fallen Spirit Clan's royal capital last year, the queen's envoy Crent, who was in charge of the joint, had a high-level Owl Beast. The twelve empty horsemen in front of him, although they are not that powerful, are at least the combat power of the sixth and seventh orders. Although Lu Chengfeng was not afraid of the rider opposite, his Golden-winged Thunder Eagle was only a seventh-order, so he couldn't be careless.

However, both sides are flying at high speed, and the distance of more than a thousand meters is narrowed in the blink of an eye. Even if it was dark, the other party's sharp vision still saw Lu Chengfeng's appearance clearly, and he couldn't help blurting out.

"It's human!"

A barrage of curses, shouts, and a flurry of Fallen Spirit language followed. Although Lu Chengfeng couldn't understand it, he could feel the bloodlust and excitement mixed in it. Looking at their appearance, it is obvious that they have regarded Lu Chengfeng as a battle exploit and are ready to take it back to invite rewards.

"This luck is a bit back. ”

Lu Chengfeng muttered, but his face was not too panicked.

After quickly looking around, realizing that the other party's encirclement was doing a good job and didn't give him too many omissions to take advantage of, he rolled his eyes and decided to land back on the ground and seduce the other party in pursuit. Before stepping into the ninth order and not having the ability to transform the wings of the fighting spirit, he really didn't have much advantage in one-to-many air combat. However, as soon as it falls to the ground and is in the forest at night, it is different.

Lu Chengfeng believed that these Fallen Spirit Clans with absolute numerical superiority would definitely not let him go easily, and ten percent would land and pursue. That way, he'll be able to teach these fallen spirits a lesson.

Things are not out of his control.

Seeing Lu Chengfeng quickly lower the altitude, the twelve Spirit Clan Sky Riders were stunned for a moment, and quickly understood his plan. After a sneer of disdain, the twelve air horsemen reformed their formation, and two of them hovered low altitude, ready to use their aerial vision to guide their companions in pursuit. Two of them kept their altitude unchanged to prevent Lu Chengfeng from finding an opportunity to regain and escape. The remaining eight people all landed, turned into jungle hunters in the dark, and began to round up Lu Chengfeng!

I have to say that the strength of these empty horsemen who have experienced the baptism of the Great War is not ordinary.

The strength of each of them is at least the sixth to seventh order. is obviously an elite of a hundred battles, but after diving into the jungle, he has almost perfectly converged his aura. Under the guidance of the two low-altitude owl beasts, the eight Fallen Spirit Clan warriors presented a scattered pocket array, agile and silent shuttling through the jungle, tacitly searching for Lu Chengfeng, who had a hidden aura.

In the eyes of these Fallen Spirit Clansmen, unless they were ninth-order masters, no one would be able to escape under their three-dimensional roundup. Obviously, Lu Chengfeng had been riding a mount before, and he didn't have the ability to turn wings into wings, which proved that he was not an exception.

This reward, they have it!

The eight warriors of the Fallen Spirit Clan invariably had this thought in their hearts. However, the tacit understanding honed on the battlefield allowed them to always resist the idea of fighting for merit, and the distance and formation between each other were maintained very well. Make sure that even if someone sneaks up, the subject can be rescued by at least two companions at the same time.

Unless he can kill them in one move, a futile sneak attack will only expose himself and hasten his death.

However, Lu Chengfeng doesn't think so.

As a lightsaber royal family, with his current strength, even if he was besieged by these eight people head-on, Lu Chengfeng would have absolute confidence to win. But if they really show that kind of combat power, these eight people are not fools, and they will definitely flee separately after finding out that they are defeated. That's not what he wants to see - since these people are chasing after them without knowing whether they are alive or dead, of course Lu Chengfeng has to leave them all behind!

After all, as an orthodox human being, it was difficult for Lu Chengfeng to have a good impression of these fallen spirit races.

That's where the Erosion Illusion comes in handy.

After stepping into the eighth order, Lu Chengfeng's strength has reached the point where he can forcibly summon Kazan and Pu Er without the need for a rune array. After judging the distance between the two sides, Lu Chengfeng in the bushes quickly activated the forced summoning.

The powerful power of the evil god immediately alarmed all the fallen spirit races.

"There it is!"

Their first reaction was not to be surprised by the power of the evil god, but to subconsciously pounce first. When the distance quickly narrowed, and an unsettling green light rose from the destination, the eight warriors of the Fallen Spirit Clan had a vague sense of regret and vigilance.

Could it be a little too much?

However, before they could retreat, a large string of green runes had already taken shape in Lu Chengfeng's spell. Just as the nearest Fallen Spirit Clan martial artist had already appeared in front of him, the long knife in his hand was waved, and when he slashed through the tree, Lu Chengfeng let out a loud shout, and the rich green light in his hand pressed into the void on the ground.

The power of the erosion of the general is swept swiftly like a tide. Under Lu Chengfeng's control, the pale green smoke overwhelmed the eight people, quickly forming an erosion illusion. The nearest person, the first knife had obviously slashed on the Dou Qi armor of Lu Chengfeng's body. But before his weapon could flick off and retract for a second attack, the pale green mist had obscured his vision. When I looked back at it, the enemy behind the broken tree had disappeared at some point. What's more, as the fog filled, all the sounds around quickly quieted down. Even his companions around him and in the air disappeared from his perception!