Chapter 146: Astrology Awakening

Boom ——!

A spirit stone cannon exploded.

The fierce energy bombarded the sergeants in the front.

"Broken!"

Ye Ling slapped the horse's back with one hand, jumped into the air, drew out the seven-star sword, and slashed at the spirit stone cannonball with the sword.

The sword slashed with great precision, and the missile exploded on the way, instantly turning the danger into a disaster.

However, a later salvo followed.

Ye Ling's sword couldn't stop so many cannonballs.

Seeing that the armies are in crisis, their own people are about to fight their own people.

A thought flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and a martial art that he had never used before was naturally used.

I saw him point his breath towards the sky, and the sword qi broke through the sky, and the dark cloud was broken through a hole.

In the next moment, countless bright stars actually flew down from the sky.

The speed of the starlight falling is extremely fast, dragging a silver-white tail flame, much smaller than a real meteor.

But their power was not small, and they rained down on the area where the shells were fired, so all the shells were destroyed.

This kind of spell that falls into the sky, in the Hongyuan Empire, is called "falling spell". ”

For example, summoning flint from the sky is called Falling Flame, and summoning Thunder from the sky is called "Falling Thunder Technique." And so on.

However, no one had ever seen Ye Ling's moves.

Is this going to be called a "falling star trick"?

Astrology is the most powerful spell in the upper universe.

The people of the world, so far, do not have a complete set of theories of astrological research.

Most of the so-called astral magic tricks are used by martial artists to sense the universe by chance, and they are occasionally used, and they cannot summarize the rules.

Even if the person concerned is asked to do it again, it may not be able to be used.

Even, even for the people of the upper realm, the stars, the sun and the moon are also forces that they cannot control, and astralism is also a difficult secret method that they cannot control.

Ye Ling summoned the falling star, and he himself was surprised, and hurriedly recast it according to the action and inner state just now.

As it turned out, his spells were not accidental.

Sword Qi Lingyun, another miniature meteor shower appeared.

This time, Ye Ling didn't control the range well, and some meteors fell straight above his own heads.

The Xuanjia army was miserable, thinking to himself why he was either killed by the shells of his own people today, or he was stoned to death by the meteors summoned by his own people?

But in the next second, after the meteor fell, it landed on Ye Ling's comrades-in-arms, and the starlight turned into an aura, filling the whole body of the comrades-in-arms.

"I've heard that the astrology is extremely mysterious, but I didn't expect that the same spell can distinguish between friend and foe!"

The sergeants who aimed their guns at their own people were also hit by the falling stars.

They only felt that their minds were awakened by an indescribable aura, as if they had woken up from a great dream, and they did not know why they had pointed their weapons at their brothers.

On an inconspicuous watchtower in the barracks, Duan Hanyuan threw up his sleeves in shock.

A pair of icy ghost hands clung to the guardrail of the watchtower.

"The rumored astral spell can even be lifted by my soul control technique?!" he was surprised.

Duan Hanyuan had already prepared today, the lives of these mountain ghosts were not even comparable to ants in his eyes.

His plan was to lure the enemy deep into the wind and snow array he had prepared in advance, and then bewitch Hong Yuanjun's spirit and let them kill each other.

From beginning to end, these tens of thousands of sleeping mountain ghost soldiers did not play any important role in Duan Hanyuan's plan.

The corners of Duan Hanyuan's mouth twitched, "Fortunately, I still have a back hand......"

Hong Yuanjun quickly sorted out the formation and was about to enter the mountain ghost camp, only to hear a distant howl.

This was followed by the rumbling of noisy footsteps.

The frequency and severity of the footsteps varied, and it was clearly not the voice of an army.

Soon, before the sound of footsteps, a huge black shadow appeared in the black pressure of the sky.

If you look closely, they're a bunch of Blade Night Stalkers.

The blade owl does not belong to the snow fields at all, and only breeds in areas with significant temperature differences between autumn and winter.

They feed on the metals and ores of the mountains, but their front beaks are very short, their bodies are thick, and if they do not have a pair of wings as sharp as steel knives, they would be funny and cute birds on the outside.

It was with those steel wings that they became one of the most dangerous beasts in the sky.

The spirit stone fire bolt kept ringing, and ordinary projectiles couldn't hurt them at all, so the sergeants had to change to *** in order to be able to penetrate their protective wings.

The aftermath of the Falling Star Trick had not completely faded, and the scattered silver-white starlight touched the Blade Wing Night Stalkers, as if they had not encountered any obstacles, but the Night Stalkers had already been pierced and fell heavily.

"Fight as much as you want, hahaha. Duan Hanyuan overlooked the snowfield, and the Xuanjia Army was following his plan, step by step.

Ye Ling glanced at the afterglow and swept a sword towards the sentry tower in the distance.

With a click, the sentry tower tilted, the wooden frame collapsed, Duan Hanyuan didn't expect this sudden blow, his body shook, and he fell down with the sentry tower.

Of course, this can't kill him, but it really makes him fall into the slush, which is really embarrassing.

"Ye, Ling!" Duan Hanyuan was angry and shouted angrily word by word.

On the side of the military formation, the Blade Wing Night Owl was all shot down, but Ye Ling's Falling Star Trick also disappeared completely.

Ye Ling tried to cast this trick again, but this time he couldn't use it, after all, he had just awakened this spell, and he was not proficient in using it.

The chaotic sounds were getting closer and closer, and the sergeants realized that they were made by a group of fierce beasts of different kinds.

The one-horned giant ape bore the brunt of the attack, grabbed a master from the snow, threw it violently, and then leaped its entire body into the formation.

Under the order of General Hua, the army immediately dispersed the birds and beasts, with several people as small groups, and each fought separately.

The silver-maned beast suddenly burst up, facing the landing point of the one-horned giant ape, directly holding him up, twisting its round body, and actually throwing the giant ape out.

Boom - Boom -

The Xuanjia army hurriedly fired two cannons at the giant ape at the end.

The giant ape's intestines were rotten, and there was no more movement.

The combat power of the fierce beast is much stronger than that of the mountain ghost.

Now hundreds of fierce beasts are rushing from the snow field like a tide, and the difficulty of the battle has escalated in an instant.

That's not all, Duan Hanyuan, who fell from the watchtower, also appeared at the gate of the barracks at this time.

He used the ice method again, and flew straight towards the sergeants.

I saw that as soon as his spell was struck, Ye Ling's sword had already fallen.

With the lesson of the previous time, he retracted his palm extremely quickly.

"Hahahaha!" Ye Ling didn't hesitate to laugh at himself, "Why did you pretend to be a ghost hand, eldest prince?"

Duan Hanyuan had long expected that Ye Ling would find out his identity, and he didn't hide it at this time, "Ghost hands are also stronger than my brother's blood-stained dirty hands!"

These words were intriguing, but Ye Ling didn't intend to delve into them.

He had just seen the cold light in the pupils of those fierce beasts, which was the same as the cold qi in Duan Hanyuan's hands.

The method of breaking the formation is fixed on Duan Hanyuan!

Ye Ling made a preemptive move, knowing that the other party couldn't parry the Seven Star Sword, so he stabbed with his sword one after another.

Duan Hanyuan's eyes were full of afterimages, and he didn't know how to dodge, so he simply used a spell to fight back.

At the moment when he raised his right hand and was about to make a sound.

Ye Ling put the Seven Star Sword behind his back, stepped on the sole of Duan Hanyuan's foot with his right foot, and punched his mouth with his left hand!

"Shut up!"