Chapter 107: One Man's Stage (Asking for Recommendations and Collections)
Under the command of a Spirit Infant disciple, various range spells were constantly struck, and with each attack, thousands of flame rats could be killed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but in the face of huge numbers, these are only a tiny fraction.
The battle lasted a quarter of an hour or so, and the flame rats died in the hundreds. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and tens of thousands of flame rats in the distance gathered together, as if something was brewing.
"Oh no, they want to use spells. Everyone be on the defensive. A monk in the late metamorphosis shouted.
The Flame Rat only has one spell, and that is the low-level spell Fireball Technique. However, tens of thousands of flame rats launched the fireball spell at the same time, and the power was no worse than the Xuan-level spell.
Tens of thousands of fireballs condensed in the air and struck into a huge fireball.
The monk at the peak of the late stage of the spiritual transformation condensed his aura, and a huge palm print greeted the fireball on the opposite side.
~Boom~Boom~ There was an earth-shattering bang, and both the fireball and the palm exploded.
The monk who was sold turned pale for a while, and just now this palm consumed most of the spiritual energy in his body.
But that wasn't the end of it, and the Flame Rat began to condense the fireball again.
'Qingyun Slashing Sword. A soft shout rang out. A huge cyan sword formed, slashing down heavily.
The fireball that had just formed was shattered, and the huge cyan greatsword slashed tens of thousands of fireball spells.
"It's amazing. Haotian turned his head in surprise and saw that there was a handsome young man standing not far away, holding a cyan sword in his hand, and the move just now was obviously made by him.
Perhaps because he was afraid, the flame rat gradually retreated, but instead of fleeing, it continued to assemble in the distance.
"Qingyun Sword Yi Qingyun?" Yang Yu looked at the young man with an excited expression.
"Senior Brother Yi. The people on the city wall saluted respectfully.
"Everyone, be careful, this time the Demon Beast attack on the city is not ordinary. Master asked me to sit here, and everyone should deal with it carefully. Yi Qingyun said with a solemn face.
Everyone immediately looked nervously at the flame rat in the distance.
After this small half of the battle, millions of flame rats have been killed, which is only a small part compared to the flame rats that spread all over the mountains in the distance.
Taking advantage of this gap, everyone immediately took the pill to see that it was to restore the aura.
Everyone knows that the battle will definitely be more intense next.
In about a quarter of an hour, the Flame Rat, which had always been half the height of the ordinary Flame Rat, walked to the front of the formation. He stared coldly at the towering wall in front of him and exclaimed.
Countless Flame Rats are on the offensive again.
Perhaps because of the relationship of command, this attack was orderly. Some of the Flame Rats gathered together to condense fireballs to launch a ranged attack, and the rest of the Flame Rats rushed towards the city wall under the cover of the Fireball Technique.
Under Yi Qingyun's command, the monks in the late stage of the spiritual transformation formed a team, which was responsible for spell attacks in the air, and the rest of the people prevented other flame rats from approaching.
Haotian also did not hesitate, and all kinds of spells continued to be struck out to block the flame rat.
With his current strength, the flame rats with only two or three levels of strength couldn't block his attacks at all, and dozens or even hundreds of flame rats fell every time he struck.
However, after killing some of them, more Flame Rats will be reborn, as if they were killing endlessly. This way of fighting gives people a feeling of powerlessness.
~Boom~Boom~Boom
The spell battles in mid-air were also one after another, and the disciples of the Wuji Sect were better in strength, while the Flame Rat was better in numbers. So neither side can take advantage.
An hour later, the number of Flame Rats had fallen in the millions, but the offensive did not stop in the slightest. But the defenders on the city wall, the aura in their bodies has been depleted.
Fortunately, the Wuji Sect is well prepared, and once someone runs out of aura, someone will replace him, and the battle will not be able to tell the winner for a while.
The aura in Haotian's body is also consumed a lot, with the help of pills, and his staying power is much stronger than others.
Yi Qingyun commanded from a distance, and he knew the surrounding situation well. Haotian's performance made him nod secretly. For the first time, curiosity arose in my heart.
The battle became more and more intense, but the Flame Rat was never able to break through the defenses. The disciples of the Wuji Sect were not only strong, but even a lot of defenses were set up around the city, so it was difficult for the Flame Rat to get close to the city walls.
However, after the fierce battle of the Flame Rat, the surrounding defenses also suffered a lot of damage. The situation has become somewhat critical.
Yi Qingyun had already discovered this situation, his brows had been furrowed together, and he had a premonition in his heart.
"Retreated, they retreated. Then a monk suddenly shouted.
Yi Qingyun raised his head and looked, and sure enough, as the monk said, the huge swarm of flame rats was slowly retreating. But seeing this situation, the uneasiness in his heart was even more serious.
Soon, hundreds of thousands of huge flame rats appeared in front of everyone, each of them was stronger than those flame rats just now, I don't know how many times.
"It's not good, it's a general-level flame rat, everyone be careful. Yi Qingyun said with a solemn face.
The general-level flame rat has reached the strength of a fifth-level demon beast, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the early stage of gathering spirits. More than 100,000 general-level flame rats attacked at the same time, and even the peak cultivators in the late stage of the spiritual transformation period were about to fall.
Countless fireballs struck towards the city walls, and the disciples of the Wuji Sect struggled to resist them.
The attacks of these fireballs have been upgraded to mid-level spells, and one or two may not be able to deal damage, but countless fireball spells can also hurt people.
After the previous battle, the spiritual energy in the disciples of the Wuji Sect was consumed too much, and they were a little powerless in the face of these general-level flame rats.
'Qingyun Slashing Sword. Another cyan sword flashed, and thousands of flame rats were killed. Yi Qingyun's face was extremely solemn, and he didn't hesitate.
'Qingyun Slashing Sword. A third cyan greatsword struck, and thousands more flame rats were slain.
After slashing out five swords one after another, Yi Qingyun's face became extremely pale.
The Qingyun Sky Slashing Sword belongs to the Xuan-level advanced sword technique, which consumes extremely spiritual energy. Ordinary spiritual transformation period cultivators, it is not bad to be able to launch it once, like Yi Qingyun, who has cut out many pieces one after another, the consumption of spiritual energy in his body is of course very large.
If it weren't for the fact that his strength had reached the peak of the late stage of spiritual transformation, he would not have been able to do this.
Nearly 50,000 flame rats died in his hands, but the remaining 100,000 flame rats continued to rush forward without fear of death.
At this moment, more than a thousand soldiers and spiritual qi swords appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Haotian finally made a move at this moment, and Wan Jian Jue made a move.
More than a thousand aura swords were under his control to smash into the Flame Rat swarm, each of which could kill or defeat a Flame Rat. Just a face-to-face effort, thousands of flame rats fell.
It was not much worse than the Qingyun Sky Slashing Sword that launched Yi Qingyun.
The aura sword fought in the crowd of flame rats, and tens of thousands of flame rats died. And most of Haotian's aura sword also dissipated.
Recall the aura sword, the hands continue to seal, and hundreds of aura swords are formed to join the battle.
Everyone looked at Haotian in a daze, and the current battlefield had simply become a stage for him alone. Even Yi Qingyun was stunned by such a way of fighting.
"What kind of person is this kid, the cultivation at the peak of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit can actually fight tens of thousands of flame rats alone. Looking at Haotian with a resolute face, the curiosity in Yi Qingyun's heart was indescribable.
A spiritual qi sword continued to strangle the flame rat, in fact, Haotian was not happy, after a long battle, there was not much spiritual energy left in his body, and now he used a spell like Ten Thousand Sword Technique, which made his face slightly pale. But the battle intent in his eyes was as hot as fire.