A hundred battles broke out, and in the high white clouds, dozens of heavenly soldiers swarmed out. The immortal family scattered beans into soldiers, and these heavenly soldiers were all conjured. Not everyone knows this skill, and not everyone can change it all at once. Dozens of Heavenly Soldiers were the largest number that a Hundred Battles Immortal General could control.

On the side of Heiyun, Luo Ye was smiling, but he was crushing an apple in his hand. The crumbling flesh turned into shining golden points of light, and they also turned into heavenly soldiers, wielding knives, guns and sticks one by one to help Li Yuan meet him.

Sister Lei touched back into the depths of the black clouds, and under her control, a powerful thunderbolt began to brew.

Shui Yueji and the others tried their best to maintain the stability of the black clouds, and it was bound to let Sister Lei's thunder be launched.

Although Sister Siling was injured, she also shouldered a heavy responsibility, she stood on top of the thundercloud with her wounds, and acted as Sister Lei's scope with her own body: "A little higher, a little higher, the direction is 520 ......"

All of a sudden, swords and swords.

The dozens of golden-armored heavenly soldiers of the Hundred Battles Immortal General and the dozens of silver-armored heavenly soldiers of Luo Ye were inseparable, and Li Yuan shuttled through them, and every black light emitted was enough to make several gold-armored heavenly soldiers show their original forms.

If this situation is only a slight upper hand on the Black Cloud side, then when Luo Ye and several other fairies who are good at fighting come up with their long swords to kill them in person, the balance of victory is really tilted towards the Black Cloud side.

The Golden Armor Heavenly Soldiers were completely defeated, and in the blink of an eye, less than half of the total number remained. The silver-armored heavenly soldiers, who did not suffer many losses, were not so much fighting as cleaning up the battlefield.

At this moment, a huge thunderbolt erupted from the black clouds. As soon as the sound sounded here, it hit the white clouds on the other side.

Rumble!

White clouds are crumbling. In the shocking wound, a figure swept out and fled into the distance.

"Want to run?"

"Sister Lei, direction 741, one more shot. Sister Siling shouted.

Bang!

Another bolt of thunder and lightning struck.

Without proper brewing, this second strike of thunder is obviously not as terrifying as the first blow, but it is better than firing without waiting. At the same time as the four spirits shouted, the second lightning slashed towards the 741 direction. However, just before hitting the target, the Hundred Battle Immortals will make a sharp turn and deviate from their original route.

"Missed!" the four spirits gritted their teeth.

Small targets are no better than large targets, and the distance is far away, and the crosshairs will be very low when hitting. If one Thunder misses, then the second Thunder is clearly predictable.

But at this moment, Li Yuan jumped up, and the black light that burst out of his eyes accurately hit that figure. Hearing a bang, the Hundred Battle Immortal will fall down with black smoke all over his body.

"Hit!" Si Ling said happily.

"Are you dead?" asked Sister Lei, poking her head out of the black cloud and looking around.

Luo Yebao's sword was returned to the sheath, and he came back and said: "No, the dead cow didn't make a ruthless move, it should be afraid that it will be difficult for us to do it." Serious injuries are certain though. ”

"I didn't expect Lord Qingniu's cultivation to be so high, and that black light, it was really scary. Sister Lei smashed her mouth and said sincerely.

"Who's to say it isn't. Luo Ye nodded, but his eyes rolled, and he suddenly laughed again: "It's a pity that such a good combat talent doesn't go to the battlefield." It just so happened that General Ben lacked a mount, so I decided, and when I turned around, I went to mention it to Lord Laojun and asked him to transfer this green ox to me. ”

Hearing this, Shui Yueji, who had just been busy with the repair work, was shocked: "Can this work?"

"It's man-made, and if it doesn't work, I'll grind to death. Isn't that right, dead cow?" Luo Ye shouted, turning his head.

Li Yuanquan thought that this was the wind in his ears, and this little fairy hadn't reacted to the fact that she was trafficking in human beings.

His eyes narrowed very much, Li Yuan found some clear water and put a few drops into his eyes. But it's okay not to drop, it's very spicy to a drop. But after the spicy, the eyeballs are really a little more comfortable. The so-called closed eyes and recuperated, Li Yuan simply walked forward with his eyes closed, not paying attention, and he didn't know which fairy was on top of the horns.

The fairy screamed in surprise and shouted, "Lord Qingniu, what are you poking me for?"

Who knows, ask Providence.

Next is the battlefield cleaning, but when it comes to cleaning, there is nothing that can be cleaned. The gold-armored heavenly soldiers and the silver-armored heavenly soldiers are all conjured out of mana, and once they show their original form, they will disappear, at most they will turn back into apple pomace, which will also fall into the lower realm, and the fat water will flow into the fields of outsiders.

Li Yuan lay on the clouds, closed his eyes and listened to the eight directions.

The eyeballs are much more comfortable, and in other words, this Yang Jian's skill is really pitfalling, a good third eye, isn't it over if you open a third eye, you have to cover the original eye. Now it's okay, Li Yuan, who has uncomfortable eyes, doesn't dare to study it in depth, the time drags on for a long time, and the cooldown time is up.

Li Yuan is worried, worried that he will get trachoma or something, then it will not be cost-effective.

Lie on the clouds, prick up your ears, and listen to the eight directions. Hearing that everyone was busy, only two people were left to bandage in place. Listening to the conversation, it was Shui Yueji who was treating Sister Siling's wounds. Li Yuan didn't care about the content of the conversation, Li Yuan only cared about the medical techniques of Shui Yueji.

It seems to be quite professional, maybe you can show yourself a trachoma or something.

Thinking of this, when Shui Yueji treated Sister Siling's wounds, Li Yuan walked over. Walked up to Mizukihime, opened his eyes, and glared at Mizukihime.

Shui Yueji was stunned for a long time, and sneered: "Dead Niu, don't make trouble for me." ”

"Lord Qingniu, you don't want to use a black light on Lord Yuehime, do you?" Sister Siling said with a smile.

Li Yuan sighed in his heart, this is no problem. If there's a problem, they'll find out on the spot, won't they?

Si Ling laughed enough, and suddenly sighed: "Tsukihime-sama, what are you going to do next?"

"Are you worried about the hundreds of immortal soldiers who haven't appeared yet?" said Mizuzuki Hime.

Si Ling smiled bitterly and nodded.

Mizukihime also smiled bitterly: "I was about to talk about this issue, I think we should pause for a while." If the Hundred Battles Immortal General only came once, he would have been driven away by us, but he came twice and was seriously injured by us, if we are still stubborn in this way, it will be a little too arrogant. ”

Si Ling smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's right." ”

"So you agree. Shui Yueji smiled bitterly: "I wanted to do a good job, but I didn't want to encounter so many obstacles." ”

"Who would have thought that there were hundreds of immortal soldiers waiting for us. Si Ling said helplessly.

"yes. Well, let's take a break for a few days. Anyway, the main arid areas of the Nether have already been moistened, and there will be no major problems in a short time. Wait until we come up with concrete countermeasures, and then we will re-distribute the rain. Mizutsuki said.

Si Ling nodded: "I'll see it." ”