Chapter 882: Meet Peng Dayong again

"Bastard, what does that junior in the Mochizuki Immortal Realm want to do?" At this time, among the Primordial Ancestors of the Battle Moon Alliance, several of them suffered the most and were so angry that they were like thunder.

Some other people were also sitting there with grim faces, so many old monsters had no way to take a Jindan junior, they were simply beating their old faces alive.

Among these people, any one of them would be enough to easily pack up Lu Xiaotian's five warships. Before they even had time to open fire, they were able to fly to the ship and carry out a one-sided slaughter.

For the Jindan monk's strong defensive ship escort formation, in front of the Yuan Infant Ancestor, it was nothing.

And what annoyed these people even more was that the sect masters, palace masters, and heads of the following sects were all asking for help from them.

After all, although it was the monks below Jin Dan who went directly to the battlefield, it was the Yuanying Ancestor who really made the decision, but in this situation, they, the Yuanying Ancestor, had no good way to save the situation, and they couldn't even come up with enough strategies to deal with this crisis for the time being.

Soon, when these primordial ancestors were confused in the refining field, and a large number of prisoners were snatched onto the warship, they finally figured out Lu Xiaotian's intentions. The other party turned out to be here to rescue the prisoners. At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you really want to talk about it, except for the loss of some ships transporting spirit ore and the loss of some prisoners, the other losses are not too big, the refining skills are higher, they are all protected by the cave, and those spirit ores fall to the ground, and they are just a little troublesome to put away again. The Silkworm Evil Venerable frowned and said. "The key now is to send enough warships over as soon as possible to destroy these warships. ”

"You say, could it be that after the other party robbed the warship, there were not enough manpower?" Wei Beiyuan of the Star-Moon Demon Sect suddenly said, "Originally, his two flying warships were taken from the Star-Moon Demon Sect, and they also blew up and sank the ships of the Life Raiding Sect, if they had enough manpower at that time, why bother, you must know that the warships in Tianchi Valley are not wartime, and there are not many people stationed there." ”

"And the three warships of the Yin Netherworld Demon Sect and the Yellow Wind Sect that were later taken away by the other party were completely coincidental. How many men does the other side have to fully control these five warships? It would be ridiculous to say that the other side thought that he would capture so many warships before he set off. ”

"Yes, now the battle situation between the two sides is so tense, the Mochizuki Immortal Realm is now fighting on the front line, and the loss is certain, if the other party's five warships are in good condition, they will definitely kill the battlefield as soon as possible, why bother to grab prisoners and do such trivial things. ”

The old monster of Jin Xianjiao's liberation turned around at this time, slapped his forehead and woke up.

"What's the use of talking about this now, the other party is already full-fledged, it's really damn good. "The Heavenly Silkworm Evil Venerable and the others are all embarrassed, if the other party can actually use only a limited number of warships, they can quickly transfer a few warships on the front line to achieve the goal of destroying this fleet.

Now it's too late to regret it, and these five warships have truly become the climate.

Just as these primordial old monsters expected, the loss of these refining, cultivating magic weapons, and spirit soldiers is indeed not large.

Even those low-level refiners, as well as some low-level monks stationed there, except for the unlucky ones who were crushed to death by those spirit ores when the spirit ship was destroyed, the scene just looked like a mess, and there was not much loss.

It's just that Lu Xiaotian didn't think about how much loss he was going to bring to Deng Fang, at this time, Lu Xiaotian's purpose was only to protect himself, strengthen his own strength, and leave this dangerous place as much as possible.

Deterred by two flying warships, three almost empty warships took turns to land to pick up the miners. Lu Xiaotian had been on the ground, and then lifted off with the last warship.

Many monks of the Mochizuki Realm who became slaves of the mines, originally thought that there would be no future in this life, and they would not be able to escape the fate of being exhausted to death, after all, they were not ignorant of the war, and the monks of the Zhanyue Alliance had already hit Tianjian Mountain, Mochizuki City, Xuanye City and other hundreds of immortal cities were lost.

In this case, what hope can there be in the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm? But just in these porters, the coolies have been completely desperate, and they are like walking corpses, and there are four big and one small in the sky, and five warships are rushing to kill. For nothing else, the ships came down one by one, apparently only to receive their captives.

I'm afraid that if the children of some big man are captured, the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm will do such a big battle, and he is willing to take risks. The opportunity is in front of them, where can the captives care about the big and small people, and they don't even need Lu Xiaotian to shout, those captives who have suffered enough will flock to the warship.

A few warships were overcrowded, but of course, just carrying some rescued prisoners would not affect the speed of the flying warships and the flying kite warships.

There are captives from all sects and factions, Lu Xiaotian has arranged several foundation building monks of Lingxiao Palace on each warship in advance, responsible for commanding these captives, these captives usually have to do coolies, and the Zhanyue Alliance just blocked them from using most of their mana, that is, they did not unseal them, and it was a little difficult to control these spirit cannons, but they couldn't stand up to a large number of people, and there were enough people in one rotation.

"You, are you Senior Brother Lu?" In the group of captives, a middle-aged man with a dark and honest face, whose face was so thin that he was out of shape, looked at Lu Xiaotian, and suddenly his body trembled.

"Are you?" The other party's appearance changed so much that Lu Xiaotian couldn't recognize who it was for a while.

"Senior Brother Lu, it's you, I'm Peng Dayong. More than 60 years ago, he was chased to a dangerous place by the enemy, and he broke through to the late stage of foundation building.

But he never thought that his dream of Jindan Avenue had only been fulfilled for only two days, and he was besieged by several monks from Qianjimen, and he was seriously injured and fainted when he woke up, and when he woke up, he was thrown here to work as coolies, which was sixty years. was arrested with Peng Dayong, and even many of those who were arrested later were already exhausted to death, or were beaten to death.

Having lost the freedom of Yijiazi, Peng Dayong was already desperate, like a walking corpse, but he didn't expect that today's heavenly soldiers were unexpectedly rescued, and the person who led the team was Lu Xiaotian, who had previously worshiped Lingxiao Palace in Mochizuki City with him.

Later, Lu Xiaotian became the man of the year in Lingxiao Palace, but when he was in the limelight and overwhelmed the foundation building monks of the Battle Moon Alliance, he mysteriously disappeared, and he never thought that he would appear again now. And saved him.

"Peng Dayong, it's you. Lu Xiaotian was suddenly shocked, stretched out his fingers and popped out a wisp of mana into Peng Dayong's body, releasing his prohibition.