Chapter: 663
Along the way, there were occasional encounters with the weapons of the cultivator of Wanmo Ridge who had received the news in advance, but because this time was different from the last time, last time he fled while riding amber. Hurry up, being chased and intercepted is extremely embarrassing, this time it is flying with a giant armored armor, and its maneuverability is too strong.
In addition, the Wanmo Ridge didn't dare to make a big fuss, lest it cause a backlash from the Haotian Union, so all the people dispatched were monks from the eighth or ninth floor.
This made it impossible for Wanmo Ridge to form a large-scale interception.
Every time three or five people come over, they basically come and go.
After doing this several times, the cultivators of Wanmo Ridge no longer dared to act rashly.
One after another news continued to spread outwards. The monks of Wanmo Ridge roughly judged the direction of Lu Ye's progress through the movement of Lu Ye. Although they didn't know his final destination, they had assembled their hands in the distance, just waiting for Lu Ye to go. Breaking into the encirclement will give him a fatal blow.
A day later, when the giant armored armor flew over a big river that meanders like a dragon, twenty streamers of light in the air ahead came towards us with menacing aura.
At the same time, under the big river, there were almost twenty figures soaring into the sky, blocking the escape route.
In the blink of an eye, the front road was blocked and the back road was cut off.
Without Lu Ye's instructions, the giant armor had already driven the spirit weapon away, but it didn't fly very far, only dozens of streamers shot up into the sky from the hillside over there.
It has to be said that Wanmo Ridge's layout this time was very careful, and its judgment was very accurate. An ambush circle was set up in advance on Lu Ye's way forward, and the net would be collected only when he broke into it.
In fact, it's not just a matter of judgment. The main reason is that there are two such encirclement circles nearby. As long as Lu Ye's direction of travel does not deviate too much from their judgment, he will inevitably fall into an ambush.
It is obviously too late to retreat at this time, and it is unrealistic to press the falling light. If you really fall to the ground, it will be a situation of ten deaths and no life.
Lu Ye lowered his eyes slightly, took out the four imperial weapons from the storage bag, and silently stimulated his spiritual power, and the four spiritual weapons floated beside him.
Yiyi showed her figure and stood behind Lu Ye.
The spiritual power surged all over the giant armor, and the streamer of the imperial weapon suddenly accelerated and rushed straight ahead. In the current situation, if you want to survive, you have to stare in one direction to break through, so as to withstand the minimum pressure.
As long as the speed of the giant armor's imperial weapon is fast enough, the first two batches of monks from Wanmo Ridge who appeared at first would not be able to pose a threat to them.
So what they need to deal with is just to intercept a group of enemies directly ahead.
The distance between each other quickly narrowed, and in the opposite camp, seven or eight practitioners took the lead in activating their spells, and all of a sudden, colorful lights shrouded them here.
The flying spirit weapon of the giant armor danced again, and under the stunned gaze of a group of monks from Wanmo Ridge, it moved and dodged in mid-air, always avoiding the attacks of those spells at the most dangerous time.
They have never seen someone who can play with the flying spirit weapon so smoothly. This kind of control of spiritual power is really amazing.
As the distance continued to get closer, the frequency of spell attacks began to increase, because those magicians found that the powerful spells they had worked so hard to mobilize could not do anything to the opponent, so they chose small spells with fast casting speeds. Law.
This made the giant armor quite overwhelmed, and there was no way to avoid all the attacks, but he was also smart, and would rather let those spells hit himself than let the spells attack his flying spirit weapon.
He has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is full of energy and blood. It doesn't matter if he is hit a few times by those small spells, but the flying spirit weapon is different.
Yiyi also made a move, and when she made a move, all the Dharma practitioners on the opposite side began to feel ashamed, because no matter the speed of casting spells, the type of spells or the power, Yiyi would throw them a few blocks away.
Although she was alone, the magic spells that burst out in a short period of time were no less than the usual three or four magicians who shot together.
The spells of each other collided and clashed in mid-air, the spiritual energy was chaotic, and the rumbling sound was endless. In this chaotic situation, in the opposite Wanmo Ridge camp, a soldier repaired suddenly pulled out a strong bow, and the bowstring was almost caught by him. Pulled into the shape of a full moon, the bow and even the surface of the monk himself flashed wildly.
"call out!"
There was a sound of piercing through the air, and a four-foot-long arrow shot in front of the giant armor almost at the moment of flying out. The speed of this arrow surpassed all spells, and even the power of the imperial weapon was incomparable. Judging from the power of this arrow, it is obviously extremely strong.
Concentrating on controlling the giant armor of his flying spirit weapon to avoid being inevitable, he raised his arms and stretched them in front of him with a roar. At some point, he wore a pair of pitch-black wrist guards on his arms, and those wrist guards were obviously also A good spirit tool, giving people a thick and dignified feeling. JrNovels.com
In addition, the Wanmo Ridge didn't dare to make a big fuss, lest it cause a backlash from the Haotian Union, so all the people dispatched were monks from the eighth or ninth floor.
This made it impossible for Wanmo Ridge to form a large-scale interception.
Every time three or five people come over, they basically come and go.
After doing this several times, the cultivators of Wanmo Ridge no longer dared to act rashly.
One after another news continued to spread outwards. The monks of Wanmo Ridge roughly judged the direction of Lu Ye's progress through the movement of Lu Ye. Although they didn't know his final destination, they had assembled their hands in the distance, just waiting for Lu Ye to go. Breaking into the encirclement will give him a fatal blow.
A day later, when the giant armored armor flew over a big river that meanders like a dragon, twenty streamers of light in the air ahead came towards us with menacing aura.
At the same time, under the big river, there were almost twenty figures soaring into the sky, blocking the escape route.
In the blink of an eye, the front road was blocked and the back road was cut off.
Without Lu Ye's instructions, the giant armor had already driven the spirit weapon away, but it didn't fly very far, only dozens of streamers shot up into the sky from the hillside over there.
It has to be said that Wanmo Ridge's layout this time was very careful, and its judgment was very accurate. An ambush circle was set up in advance on Lu Ye's way forward, and the net would be collected only when he broke into it.
In fact, it's not just a matter of judgment. The main reason is that there are two such encirclement circles nearby. As long as Lu Ye's direction of travel does not deviate too much from their judgment, he will inevitably fall into an ambush.
It is obviously too late to retreat at this time, and it is unrealistic to press the falling light. If you really fall to the ground, it will be a situation of ten deaths and no life.
Lu Ye lowered his eyes slightly, took out the four imperial weapons from the storage bag, and silently stimulated his spiritual power, and the four spiritual weapons floated beside him.
Yiyi showed her figure and stood behind Lu Ye.
The spiritual power surged all over the giant armor, and the streamer of the imperial weapon suddenly accelerated and rushed straight ahead. In the current situation, if you want to survive, you have to stare in one direction to break through, so as to withstand the minimum pressure.
As long as the speed of the giant armor's imperial weapon is fast enough, the first two batches of monks from Wanmo Ridge who appeared at first would not be able to pose a threat to them.
So what they need to deal with is just to intercept a group of enemies directly ahead.
The distance between each other quickly narrowed, and in the opposite camp, seven or eight practitioners took the lead in activating their spells, and all of a sudden, colorful lights shrouded them here.
The flying spirit weapon of the giant armor danced again, and under the stunned gaze of a group of monks from Wanmo Ridge, it moved and dodged in mid-air, always avoiding the attacks of those spells at the most dangerous time.
They have never seen someone who can play with the flying spirit weapon so smoothly. This kind of control of spiritual power is really amazing.
As the distance continued to get closer, the frequency of spell attacks began to increase, because those magicians found that the powerful spells they had worked so hard to mobilize could not do anything to the opponent, so they chose small spells with fast casting speeds. Law.
This made the giant armor quite overwhelmed, and there was no way to avoid all the attacks, but he was also smart, and would rather let those spells hit himself than let the spells attack his flying spirit weapon.
He has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is full of energy and blood. It doesn't matter if he is hit a few times by those small spells, but the flying spirit weapon is different.
Yiyi also made a move, and when she made a move, all the Dharma practitioners on the opposite side began to feel ashamed, because no matter the speed of casting spells, the type of spells or the power, Yiyi would throw them a few blocks away.
Although she was alone, the magic spells that burst out in a short period of time were no less than the usual three or four magicians who shot together.
The spells of each other collided and clashed in mid-air, the spiritual energy was chaotic, and the rumbling sound was endless. In this chaotic situation, in the opposite Wanmo Ridge camp, a soldier repaired suddenly pulled out a strong bow, and the bowstring was almost caught by him. Pulled into the shape of a full moon, the bow and even the surface of the monk himself flashed wildly.
"call out!"
There was a sound of piercing through the air, and a four-foot-long arrow shot in front of the giant armor almost at the moment of flying out. The speed of this arrow surpassed all spells, and even the power of the imperial weapon was incomparable. Judging from the power of this arrow, it is obviously extremely strong.
Concentrating on controlling the giant armor of his flying spirit weapon to avoid being inevitable, he raised his arms and stretched them in front of him with a roar. At some point, he wore a pair of pitch-black wrist guards on his arms, and those wrist guards were obviously also A good spirit tool, giving people a thick and dignified feeling. JrNovels.com
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