God of Thunder Chapter 3: Consumption battle (on)
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The shapes of the two external race people suddenly became huge, like a blown ball, which was more than doubled in an instant. When they stepped on the ground, they made a trembling trembling sound, and the two external race people roared. Rulei, Wu Yang glanced back and said, "I wiped it and got fat!"
Ning'e Aba didn't understand, he said, "What's fat?" During his speech, his sword seal chopped off a external race person, and his body had leaped out dozens of meters with Lei Xinfeng and Wu Yang.
Wu Yang said: "You look back ... Are those two guys fat?"
Ninge Aba glanced back and said, "That's not fat ... it's a transformation!"
Two external race's Dao Monarch Old Ancestor, after the transformation, the speed is obviously a bit faster, but unfortunately the speed of Lei Xinfeng, Wu Yang and Ning'e Aba is very fast, these three did not catch up, but the cultivator along the way fell badly. Was killed a lot by two Dao Monarch Old Ancestor.
Wu Yang three cultivator, external race two Dao Monarch Old Ancestor, more people killed in this way, Wu Yang three people killed external race people, two external race Dao Monarch Old Ancestor killed cultivator, along the way, external race people and cultivator can not stand, see The five came over and hid early.
In this way, the external race people suffer a loss, because the Wu Yang three people are directed at the external race people, cultivator is only affected, as long as they avoid it in time, the two external race Dao Monarch Old Ancestor will have no way, they ca n’t turn around and chase Killing cultivator, two Old Ancestor are desperately corrupted, just thinking of grabbing Wu Yang three people to bite and smash.
The three of them are rushing around, and wherever there are more external race people, they rush to where they are, and they are not so stupid as to turn around and fight with two external race Dao Monarch Old Ancestor. Over time, the two external race Dao Monarch Old Ancestor found something wrong, because The two have been chasing the Wu Yang three, so their respective areas are all collapsed. The fallen flowers killed by the masters in cultivator, you must know that the two Dao Monarch Old Ancestor are responsible for containing the Dao Monarch Old Ancestor in cultivator. If there is no containment, then Dao Monarch Old Ancestor Even without the use of powerful skills, its strength is not something that ordinary external race people can resist.
Suddenly, two people rushed out to block Dao Monarch Old Ancestor of external race, and one of them shouted: "Kill these two guys!"
Lei Xinfeng saw that it was cheap, and shouted: "Turn around, dry!"
It ’s stupid not to pick up this kind of cheap. The three are also annoyed after being chased. The three roll over and rush back.
Boom! boom! boom!
The Dao Monarch Old Ancestor of the two external races suddenly found that something was wrong, a strange cry, and the two turned around and ran away. The situation was suddenly reversed. It was originally chased, but now it was chased.
Five people chased two people and bombarded in the back. However, Dao Monarch Old Ancestor is different after all. It has a very strong defense. Even if it is hit, there is not much injury. The two external race Dao Monarch yelled and wandered all the way back. At this moment, the external race people completely collapsed. The original brave warriors suddenly turned into cowards and ran around one by one. The remaining cultivator chased crazy and hacked along the road.
Lei Xinfeng found that the first two Dao Monarch Old Ancestor, the body contracted quickly, just like a deflated ball, and immediately restored to the original appearance, then the speed of the two Dao Monarch Old Ancestor was suddenly fast to the extreme, a few flashes, and they escaped external race Among the crowd, Dao Monarch Old Ancestor wanted to escape, and generally could not catch up, especially the external race people who were all defeated in front, blocked their pursuit by Wu Yang.
Wu Yang said: "The running indeed is fast, and it will disappear in a blink of an eye!"
Ninge Aba said: "Forget it, catch up and fight some more, and fight Dao Monarch Old Ancestor, I don't have the slightest certainty."
Lei Xinfeng also smiled, he said: "Yeah, it's best to run away, really match up, we don't necessarily take advantage ... especially the two of us." He said Ning'e Aba, The two of them are only Sky Monarch. With the power of Wu Yang and the other two Dao Monarch Old Ancestor, otherwise, let alone catch up with the two Dao Monarch Old Ancestor of external race, really meet and fight, how far the two have fleeed, how fools and such masters Fighting, the gap between Dao Monarch and Sky Monarch is really too big.
Wu Yang laughed: "Also, we just fled like rabbits just now, haha."
The two cultivator Dao Monarch did not catch up with each other when they saw each other, and they would rather kill ordinary external race people and enemies of similar strength. Do you want to fight or not, because only this kind of master can hurt you For themselves, they will not take the initiative to attack unless they have a last resort, or when they are quite sure.
Although there are a large number of people in external race, there are no more masters than cultivator. Wu Yang and others stopped after a while. They watched the external race people retreat like a tide, and they did not want to be stupid.
In this battle, although the external race people suffered heavy casualties, why is cultivator not so? Hundreds of thousands of cultivator survived less than two-thirds of them, and half of them were seriously injured. This cannon foul team is considered disabled. People who can survive without any damage should not exceed 50,000. They are some kind of brainy guys. Anyone who stupidly charges forward will either die or be seriously injured, and it will be very lucky. Not bad.
The campsite was bleak. This kind of death and injury was not seen by most of cultivator. Many of the cultivator who came together saw sadness on their faces when they saw their companions lost.
Wu Yang and Lei Xinfeng are nothing. After all, no one else came from Secret Sect (Secret Door), and Ning'e Aba was more upset. A lot of people came from the third door. He got the news, and at least one and a half died. Some were injured. Fortunately, this time, Lei Xinfeng provided some Healing Medicine. These injured people did not die because of it.
Compared with other schools of cultivator, Ning'e'aba is relatively good. At least half of them have not died. Many schools of cultivator have more than half of the casualties. Even some schools of cultivator have only lived a few people.
There are also a handful of small schools, none of which live, and all die here.
There are tens of thousands of cultivator behind the supervising team, all of which are the lowest-level cultivator. They are not here to fight, but to feel the battlefield. They are all reserve junior disciples of Ming Ze League. Their task is to clean the battlefield and bury it Corpse.
The entire battlefield unfolds in the forest, so this forest is almost completely white, and the ground is full of broken branches and leaves. The branches of a few large trees are still preserved. The lonely one stands on the battlefield and ignites. The fire, quickly extinguished in a heavy rain, now the field of vision can really be seen far away.
Lei Xinfeng was sitting on a raised tree root. He looked at the battlefield and felt with emotion. This battlefield is not worse than the battlefield of previous life. The entire battlefield seems to have been plowed by countless artillery fire. The ground is uneven and there are countless huge In the pit, with a heavy rain, there are countless ponds on the ground.
A lot of corpses float on the pond, the newly formed pond, the water is red, Lei Xinfeng said: "After this battle, should we rest for a while?"
Ninge Aba said: "Other people may have some rest time, we ... may not have!"
Lei Xinfeng smiled bitterly: "Are we going to fight?"
Wu Yang said: "It is not easy to estimate."
Sure enough, before long, the order was conveyed. The uninjured people all assembled and moved to another place. The others stayed in place for the time being, and the war team also left.
Dao Monarch and Sky Monarch, someone specially led the way, and after flying for a distance, came to a temporary camp. Lei Xinfeng saw a portal in the center of the camp, and he said, "Where is this going?"
At the camp, three people went to the large canteen. The so-called large canteen, which is a large wooden shed, is hundreds of meters long and ten meters wide. There are seventeen or eight wooden sheds, like a long dragon on the ground. In the camp, there are tens of thousands of people who come to this camp. Even with so many wooden sheds, it is still crowded and unusual. Of course, the seats of Dao Monarch and Sky Monarch are guaranteed, and others are not necessarily. Many cultivator are carrying meals Basin, squat on the ground to eat.
After the meal, someone called Dao Monarch and Sky Monarch to gather.
Many Dao Monarch Sky Monarch are secretly cursing. They are all kings in their martial arts. When they come here, they become pawns and soldiers.
Lei Xinfeng followed a crowd of people and quickly entered the portal. As for where to go, no one told, no one knew.
From the portal, this is a larger camp. Three people ignorantly followed the crowd, and soon someone led to the place of rest. This time it was more rudimentary. Four people in one room, Wu Yang, Lei Xinfeng and Ning'e Aba walked into the room and saw an old man sitting on the ground with a bitter face.
The old man saw the three people coming in and said, "Sit down, where are you from? Well, my name is Daleba!" This is a Dao Monarch Old Ancestor.
Wu Yang said: "Dude, this is Wu Yang."
Lei Xinfeng and Ning'e Aba signed up separately, the three sat down, Lei Xinfeng was good strangely said: "Senior, how are you alone?"
Daleba's expression bleak: "It's all dead, don't you just me, fuck!" He couldn't help but swear.
Lei Xinfeng looked at Darieba carefully this time.
The old man ca n’t see how old he is. Of course, the age of cultivator is almost impossible to guess. The experience of previous life does n’t work at all. In this life, the age of cultivator is a few hundred years old, and it ’s not too big for thousands of years This is also related to cultivation, so the age of the old man may be very large, maybe not big, but, to reach the level of Dao Monarch Old Ancestor, this person's age will not be young.
Wrinkles all over the face, a pair of eyes squinted, accidentally opened, the pupils flashed, a mighty force oppressed Lei Xinfeng and Ning'e Aba, his face was full of bitterness, he was wearing the costume given by Ming Ze League , And Wu Yang, here represents the status of high grade cultivator.
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