Chapter 82: A Trip to the North (7) A Bloody Battle of Battleships
The five blood killers, after entering the spirit array, the rest of the killers and the demon beasts under the seat hid their breath at the same time and wandered around the edge of the spirit array.
The blood killing will be cultivated to a high level, and it can be hidden from Wu Qingfeng, but the rest of the killers have a low cultivation, but they are clearly perceived.
A trace of mana flowed outside the body, and Wu Qingfeng was even weaker than the breath of a bloody killing general, so faint that it was imperceptible.
Channeling with soul power, he said: "You guys hide well, open the battleship to guard the light curtain, there is a group of killers who have cultivated no more than the sea realm, hovering on the edge of the spirit array. ”
Ao Qin said with a smile: "Attract the king into the urn, catch the turtle in the Weng, this method is feasible." "The spiritual power is injected into the token in the hand, and the guardian light curtain automatically dissipates.
The automatic dissipation of the guardian light curtain revealed a strange situation, and the five bloody killers did not act rashly, and probed the situation on the battleship with soul power.
But it was blocked by an even more powerful soul power, Wu Qingfeng smiled: "The concealment technique is good, but it's a pity that the release of soul power is exposed." ”
The five of them were shocked, and they used their soul power to transmit the sound and inform the killer to retreat, but unfortunately, as soon as they came in, the kilometer area within the spirit array had long been shrouded by Wu Qingfeng's soul power.
The soul power of the five people was forcibly suppressed by Wu Qingfeng's soul power, so they had to resist hard, and they still had the strength to notify the killers to retreat.
Wu Qingfeng, with his hands sealed, used mana to construct a cage and trapped the five people in it.
"It's not good, the information is wrong, there are spiritual calamity realm monks" The five people are not hiding, they have been discovered, and they will only waste spiritual power if they are hidden.
Wu Qingfeng, with his soul power, informed the killer who was wandering on the edge, and said, "Guarding the light curtain to break it, you can take action." ”
As soon as these words came out, the killers did not hesitate, and issued an order to the demon beast under the seat, and rushed to the battleship.
But there is one person who has not moved, the most ruthless and youngest blood killer in the history of the Blood Killing Society, Mei Zhixin has noticed it, and there is a hint of conspiracy.
If there is no fluctuation of spiritual power, there will be no battle, why will the battleship guard the light curtain be automatically lifted? The five bloody generals, why do they use their soul power to transmit their voices? Don't speak directly.
All kinds of suspicions swirled in the mind of the charmer, took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell, and his chest was slightly raised, which was a little more prosperous.
yelled: "Don't come back, it may be dangerous." "Even though it's loud, it's still tempting.
Although he is in a hurry to make meritorious contributions, the blood killing society has a strict hierarchy, and when his life is not threatened, everything is based on the orders of high-level killers.
Flying demon beast, stop flying, the killers were puzzled, looked at the charm of the heart, and asked, "Lord Ten Blood Killing General, what do you mean by this?"
Blood kills will be ranked in order, except for the Charm Knowing Heart, the rest are all Soul Realm cultivation.
Wu Qingfeng frowned, and said: "Cultivation has been covered up, there are flying demon beasts under your feet, and your cultivation should not exceed the Huahai Realm." ”
"The breath of life, no more than thirty years old, is the first time I have seen such a young blood killer. ”
"However, there will only be ten blood killers, and in order of rank, the orders of these five must be carried out first. ”
With soul power, he urged and urged: "Why don't you attack the battleship yet, violate the rules of the Blood Killing Society, you know the consequences." ”
The killer who stopped in mid-air was in a dilemma, but he violated the rules of the Blood Killing Society, and everyone knew the seriousness of it.
Mei Zhixin was only ranked tenth, and the five were all in front of her, so everyone had to bite the bullet and order the demon beast to fly to the battleship.
Seeing that everyone didn't listen, Mei Zhixin was very angry, and said secretly: "The words have been spoken, don't listen, I'll leave by myself." ”
The snow-white goshawk under the seat, with a chirp, flew towards the outside of the spirit array.
Wu Qingfeng said with a smile: "I'm here, I still want to leave." "Enveloping the soul power within a radius of a thousand meters, releasing the supreme coercion, it is only aimed at the charm of the heart.
Charm Zhixin, the snow-white goshawk under the seat, trembling all over, can only float in the air, dare not fly half a meter.
Growing up in killing, the charm knows the strength of the will, and is not afraid of the pressure of soul power, a wisp of white smoke floats out of the center of his eyebrows, releases his soul power, and barely protects himself.
Wu Qingfeng, slightly surprised, said: "Soul power was actually born, and it is still an introductory-level void soul power." ”
At this moment, the five blood killers broke through the mana cage and were about to escape.
Wu Qingfeng, dissipating the coercion of soul power, was not aimed at the charm of the heart, his body flashed, and he stopped the five people.
A trace of mana flowed outside the body, and with a single blow, the power of shattering the void.
The five blood killers grew up on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and they have come all the way to today, and they are by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, and they know that they can't run away.
The five of them burst out of cultivation with all their might, released their soul power, and with the determination to fight to the death, Yu Wu Qingfeng fought.
At the moment when Wu Qingfeng retracted the pressure of his soul power, Mei Zhixin was relieved and ordered the goshawk to fly towards the battleship.
She could have run away, but she didn't, and although they were both killers, they would take care of each other often, making her feel at home here.
She is unwilling to abandon, this group of so-called "family members", leaving alone, she has her principles, life and death together.
The blood-red mist filled the entire spirit array, and there was no figure on the battleship.
When the light curtain was automatically lifted and guarded, Ao Qin took everyone and hid inside the battleship, and the entire battleship was within the scope of Ao Qin's soul power.
When the killer flew in, he saw that the battleship was empty, and he knew that Mei Zhixin was right, and they had been tricked.
Ao Qin, Ao Yue, disdainful of bullying the small, his figure flashed, turned into a spiritual light and shadow, and appeared in front of the killer.
With the battleship within a radius of 500 meters as the center, they worked together to build a circular spiritual light curtain and block all the killers in it.
Ao Qin said: "These killers, hand them over, let's help, Wu Daoyou." After speaking, he flew towards Wu Qingfeng's battlefield.
In the cold autumn, everyone walked out of the battleship and looked at the killer standing on the eagle-shaped demon beast, covered by the blood-red cloak.
Ao Ziyi sneered: "It is rumored that the blood killing will kill people like hemp, assassination, and concealment are all extreme, and the probability of missing is only one in a thousand, but this time it hurts the muscles and bones." ”
The follow-up charm and knowledge heart that flew in were also counted by Ao Qin and Ao Yue, and they deliberately built a spiritual power light curtain covering a range of 500 meters.
Mei Zhixin said coldly: "The Blood Killing Society, unlike you, the top forces who claim to be righteous, are greedy for life and afraid of death, and sell friends for glory. ”
"The killer of the Blood Killing Society, listen to me, life and death together. ”
Looking at the ten blood killers who could have left, they all came to accompany them and fought bloodily, and everyone's hearts warmed.
roared in unison: "Blood Killing Society, life and death together." ”
Even though this group of people wanted to kill themselves, this sentence of "life and death together" moved Han Qiusheng, and he said softly: "Young City Lord, I have a request, can I spare their lives." ”
Ao Ziyi, with a sad face, thought about it, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, and said: "Try to catch them alive and bring them back to the dungeon of Xihua City to be imprisoned." ”
Ao Feng did not dissuade him, Ao Ziyi, because he knew that his nephew had grown up and would take over the position of city lord in the future, and he could make his own decisions.
The soldiers who had just entered the spiritual realm said in unison: "Respect the order of the young city lord." ”
The killers, hiding their breath, under the cover of the blood-red mist, everyone lost their purpose.
Ao Feng said: "Everyone pay attention, concentrate your mental will, don't be affected by the blood-red mist, once you are affected, you will become a demon who only knows how to kill." ”
Everyone was on standby, and the killers ordered, flying demon beasts, slowly flying to the edge of the battleship, jumping off the demon beasts, and going up to the battleship.
If you want to become a killer of the Blood Killing Society, you must go through strict training and choose only one out of thousands of choices.
In the absence of soul power, perception becomes the top priority of killer training.
Every heartbeat, the sound of breathing, is those that are clearly visible. The people who were obscured by the blood-red mist had to form a group and be on guard in all directions.
Some of the soldiers and monks who participated in the ring battle, their eyes had begun to have a trace of blood, and they shook their heads to try to dispel the feeling of madness for killing.
Ao Ziyi asked, "Brother Han, the richness of the blood-red mist not only affects the spiritual will, but also blocks our sight, only by relying on your soul power." ”
Han Qiusheng said: "Senior Ao, you have the cultivation of the sea realm, let him bring those who can't hold it back to the battleship and seal it with spiritual power." ”
Ao Feng said: "It's feasible, this is your battlefield, I don't want to bully the small with the big, how can I become a peerless powerhouse without experiencing the battle of life and death, I will take action at a critical moment." ”
Ao Feng, use his spiritual power to bring those monks who couldn't hold it anymore and almost went crazy back to the inside of the battleship.
Han Qiusheng was about to release his soul power, but there was another soul power, which was released first, impacting the monk's mind.
Some soldiers, their eyes bloodshot and like madness, attacked their own people, but fortunately, Ao Feng stopped them in time, so they didn't cause killings.
Han Qiusheng said: "The other party also has a killer who gives birth to soul power. When he released his soul power and searched for the source of his soul power, he shouted, "Oh no, they are already on the battleship, just on the edge." ”
Ao Ziyi said secretly: "What a powerful concealment technique, quietly." ”
With a loud shout, he said, "Everyone, go to the edge of the battleship and kill." ”
The soul power collided violently, and Han Qiusheng used the sword intent to extinguish the sword intent, blessed the soul power, turned into a sword shape, and dispelled all the soul power released by the charm in an instant.
Mei Zhixin, shook his head, a little painful, and said secretly: "They also have mortal realm cultivators who give birth to soul power. ”
A mid-level killer asked, "Lord Ten Blood Killers, what should we do?"
Charming Zhixin, the momentum exploded, the killing intent soared to the sky, and took out a one-foot-long purple gold bamboo flute, the bamboo flute has eight holes, and a pleasant sound can be faintly heard, and said: "Kill." ”
Under the cover of the blood-red mist, the killer roamed around the battleship in the form of a ghostly phantom.
Although Han Qiusheng had soul power to perceive, the concealment technique of the killer's penance made his soul power exploration a little blurred.
Relying on a vague perception, the golden light flashed, and a punch blasted out, and without doing his best, a junior killer instantly flew upside down and crashed into the edge of the battleship.
Seventy or eighty people, fighting on the battleship did not seem crowded at all, there was no wailing, the killer shot, always looking for an opportunity, and there was an absolute certainty that one blow would kill.
Even if he misses, relying on the concealment technique, the ghostly body is in shape, and he can advance and retreat freely.