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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth eight: take a gamble

Almost all the powerful warriors and powerful warriors from the four superpowers of the Tiansha Sect, the Netherworld Ghost Sect, the Talisman Technician Association, and the Arbitration Church are out in force. Such a lineup will have a huge impact on the army of Warcraft. []

The army of Warcraft is huge in number, several times that of strong human beings. However, most of the army of millions of Warcraft are ninth-level Warcraft, with Level 7 Warcraft accounting for 20%, and nearly eight-level Warcraft that are equivalent to strong human Martial Gods.

Ten thousand heads, which is equivalent to ten thousand strong warriors. Such a lineup is really too scary.

The strong men who came from Sunset City launched a fierce offensive against the monsters outside. In an instant, flying monsters all over the sky fell from the sky like a downpour, densely packed.

Surrounded by monsters, Feng Yang and more than a thousand people are becoming more and more dangerous. Those flying monsters have launched more violent attacks on them. Flying monsters are constantly attacking Feng Yang and others in an organized and disciplined manner at a ghostly speed.

It flew over, and the strong wind stirred up by its huge body gradually formed a powerful hurricane.

Although these leading monsters are all ninth-level flying monsters with limited lethality, their victory lies in their huge numbers. Every time they impact, thousands of flying monsters, more than a thousand Martial Immortals and dozens of first- to third-grade Martial Gods jointly attack.

, resisting the waves of attacks from these monsters, and the strongest fourth-grade Martial God is the backbone of these more than a thousand people, and his attacks are also the most ferocious. Every time he makes a move, he will definitely knock down hundreds of them.

Level nine flying monster.

Ten level 9 flying monsters charged toward Feng Yang. Feng Yang used Phantom Ling Feng, and used the energy sword in his hand to perform Sky-breaking Sword Dance with all his strength. The sword light flashed, and the huge bodies of the ten flying monsters were chopped into pieces.

It split into two halves, spilling blood all over the sky.

However, Feng Yang's attack seemed to make those flying monsters even more furious. In an instant, the white-headed flying monsters charged toward Feng Yang crazily, with unrivaled momentum.

"Damn it, I absolutely can't die here. There are so many brothers waiting for me at home. I still have so many things to do. I haven't done what I promised my mother. I definitely can't die here." Feng.

Yang Xin firmly believes in living. In this situation, the role of any one person seems to be negligible. The only thing that can support a person is this thought of survival.

Although the load on his body has almost reached its limit at this moment, and the body's potential stimulated by forcibly opening an acupuncture point has been exhausted, but facing the impact of hundreds of monsters, Feng Yang has already entered a fighting state, trying his best to keep himself

His heartbeat calmed down, and he held the attribute energy sword and pointed it directly at the white-headed flying monster, already thinking of making a desperate move.

"kill."

Feng Yang shouted loudly in his heart. Relying on the blessing of Xuanji Sword Intention to his swordsmanship and the body and martial arts of the local class, Phantom Ling Feng, his figure was erratic like a ghost in the dark night, disappearing and reappearing. The dark night could only be like lightning.

Each flash of sword light will inevitably cut the body of a flying monster into two pieces.

No one could see Feng Yang's figure. Of course, although the eyesight of those flying monsters was amazing, they could not catch Feng Yang's traces. They could only see the sword light in the sky like thunder and lightning.

"puff."

Due to excessive consumption of potential, the load on his body became heavier and heavier. Feng Yang finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He was hit by a flying monster and flew backwards in the air.

The remaining dozens of flying monsters pursued relentlessly. Each monster looked ferocious and ferocious, making a shrill and piercing cry. Its sharp giant claws swatted at Feng Yang, as if they wanted to tear Feng Yang's body apart.

into pieces.

The fourth-grade Martial God suddenly appeared behind Feng Yang and held up Feng Yang who was flying upside down. Feng Yang stabilized his figure, turned around and nodded and smiled at the strong fourth-grade Martial God. Just as he was about to speak, his heart was in confusion, and he spat again.

He spit out a mouthful of blood and spread it into a bloody mist in the air.

"You are very powerful in combat. Don't talk much when you are injured." The fourth-grade Martial God nodded solemnly towards Feng Yang, grabbed his arm in the air, and the energy of the world suddenly rioted, turning into clear white air currents like a tide.

poured into his arms.

The arm of the fourth-grade Martial God was like the brightest crescent moon in the world. It was swung out in the air. The energy stirred up by the swing of its arm caused the space to vibrate violently, causing waves of violent fluctuations. These were ripples that appeared when the air was violently compressed.

Dozens of attacking flying monsters were struck by the strong energy from the arms of the fourth-grade Martial God. The huge bodies of dozens of monsters immediately emitted a series of explosions, and the bodies of each flying monster were blown into minced meat.

"So strong." Feng Yang was surprised and shocked, "The gap between the Martial Gods is really huge. Those third-level Martial Gods will never be able to destroy dozens of flying monsters so easily." At the same time, Feng Yang also had some yearning and envy, "My

Compared with this senior Martial God's attack, it is

It was even more unbearable. Perhaps I could only experience this effect by using the Xuanji Sword Technique, but he just waved his hand lightly and destroyed dozens of flying monsters in an instant. This is the difference between the Martial Immortal and the Martial God.

There is an insurmountable gap between heaven and earth.”

"It's a fate that we can fight side by side today. Little brother, what's your name?" The fourth-grade Martial God glanced at Feng Yang and swung his arm forward again. His palm actually shot out a huge palm force. This palm

The force is clearly visible, it is in the shape of a palm, but this slap is so huge that it actually blocks the path of dozens of flying monsters.

This huge palm force shoots forward, and the air in front of the palm force is shaken out. The air produces an explosion sound that can only be caused by severe compression, forming a hurricane. Those flying monsters touch this huge force.

The force of the palm was like an egg hitting a stone, shattering instantly.

This palm force flew all the way and crashed into the group of flying monsters that were rapidly compressing and approaching. In an instant, a dazzling light like the sun burst out. The coercion and the surging breath suppressed Feng Yang.

I felt my chest was heavy and suffocating, and the swarm of flying monsters was even more terrifying. Thousands of level nine and level seven flying monsters were instantly swallowed up by this light and turned into nothingness.

"Feng Yang." Feng Yang was once again shocked and dumbfounded by the scene in front of him. Even though he had an extraordinary mind and was mature and stable, he did not look like a young man in his early twenties, but the strength of the fourth-grade Martial God in front of him was

Attack, but he could not suppress the excitement and shock in his heart. He turned back to the fourth-grade Martial God and said: "What do you call me, senior?"

"It turns out that you are the young man who has made all the big forces in Sunset City pay sky-high prices to fight for it. It's really interesting. If those people outside knew that the unparalleled genius they dreamed of wooing was falling into this catastrophe, they wouldn't know

How would you feel?" The fourth-grade Martial God is indeed the top powerhouse of the contemporary era. Faced with such a dangerous situation and atmosphere, he can still maintain such a calm and calm attitude and talk and laugh. This makes Feng Yang admire him very much, and he is also very proud of it.

Want to do it.

"But it's really a pity that you are so young and so talented, but you have fallen into this catastrophe that can be said to be a near-death experience. It is no exaggeration to say that if this matter today is not handled promptly and properly, it will happen once

If those monsters wake up, I'm afraid the end of mankind is coming." The fourth-grade Martial God suddenly put away his smiling face.

, with a solemn look on his face, and finally smiled calmly, and said: "By the way, my name is Liu Dehua. I didn't expect that at such a young age, you not only possess terrifying soul power, but also reach the level of Wu Xian. If those people outside knew

, I will probably be even crazier in trying to save you. If I can escape from this catastrophe, I will definitely have a drink with you."

"One word makes us an enemy." As if being infected by Liu Dehua's arrogance, Feng Yang's inner panic was instantly diluted, and he laughed loudly: "When the time comes, I will never get drunk with my senior."

In fact, only the leaders of the super forces knew about Feng Yang's soul power. As a fourth-grade Martial God, Liu Dehua was already among the best among the Martial Gods in Sunset City. His combat power could definitely rank among the top ten. For Feng Yang's

Naturally, I know a little bit about things.

Because the strong men from Sunset City kept coming and launched a fierce offensive against the nearest monsters in Sunset City, those flying monsters were damaged at an alarming rate under the joint attacks of many strong men.

However, the army of Warcraft seems to be commanded by high-level Warcraft. They realize that the side near Sunset City is the only side that can be attacked and the easiest to break through. As a result, the flying Warcraft at the deepest side continue to rush over to support, which is enough.

Hundreds of thousands of flying monsters flew from the top of the sky in an instant, rushing to the side closest to Sunset City to support the attack. The strong men who came to support Sunset City immediately felt the pressure doubled, and the speed of casualties among the strong human beings also accelerated several times.

point.

At this time, the more than a thousand Martial Immortals surrounded by Warcraft suffered heavy casualties. More than 200 Martial Immortals were seriously injured and fell down, and were instantly swallowed up by the army of Warcraft on land.

This situation made other people even more frightened and frightened. The morale boosted by the powerful Martial God quickly slumped. They seemed to have abandoned their armor and had no fighting spirit. They just rushed towards Sunset City blindly, their heads burning.

An attempt to break through obstacles and escape dangerous situations.

However, such a blind attack is just an act of committing suicide. Martial Immortal warriors are constantly being torn into pieces by flying monsters during the impact, and their bodies are completely dead.

"Everyone, calm down and don't panic. Such blind attacks are useless. The flying monsters are stacked up layer by layer without any gaps. Don't make so-called sacrifices." Liu Dehua saw that there were many strong martial arts warriors who were in panic.

The formation actually attempted to leave the encirclement of the flying monsters, but in the end, they were torn apart and swallowed by the flying monsters.

The army of flying monsters continues to compress, getting closer and closer to Feng Yang and others, making their range of activities smaller and smaller. At this speed, in less than a stick of incense, the army of flying monsters can rely on their numbers to defeat Feng Yang.

Wait until all the remaining hundreds of martial immortals are swallowed up.

"In this situation, we can only take a gamble." After looking around at the approaching army of Warcraft, Feng Yang found that there were constantly coming from the side farthest from Sunset City, that is, the deepest side of the Sunset Mountains.

A large number of Warcraft flocks flew to the side closest to Sunset City for support. This caused the Warcraft army in the direction closest to the deepest part of the Sunset Mountains to be the weakest. Feng Yangdeng suddenly had a bold idea.

He is going to use the ultimate trick, the Soul-Eating Sunset Arrow, which is said to be as powerful as a heaven-level martial skill.

In the direction of Sunset City, there are a large number of strong human beings rushing to support, and the army of flying monsters realizes that there are the most powerful people in that place, and it is the only place that will be attacked. As a result, the army of monsters close to the depths of the Sunset Mountains continue to rush over to support, heading towards

When the soul-devouring sunset arrow is fired in the direction of Sunset City, it will not only be supported by a large number of magical beasts, but will also hurt strong human beings. The best attack surface becomes the side close to the depths of the Sunset Mountains, where there are the fewest flying magical beasts and the most defense.

weak.

Feng Yang flew to the side of Liu Dehua, the fourth-grade Martial God, and said solemnly: "Senior, can I ask you a favor?"

"Address the funeral arrangements?" Liu Dehua said with a teasing smile.

"I will use a set of martial arts later. The seniors only need to stop everyone else from launching the most powerful attacks at me, and must use their most powerful martial arts." Feng Yang looked solemn, but in fact he didn't

I can guarantee that in my current state, I can still withstand the powerful attacks of so many people.

If the energy absorbed by those martial arts causes the body to be unable to withstand the load, then the Soul-eating Sunset Arrow will self-destruct, and Feng Yang will naturally be killed by the backlash. However, if the power is not increased as much as possible, there is no guarantee that it can destroy those in the deepest part.

With an army of flying monsters, he himself could only rely on a gamble.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Dehua stared at Feng Yang suspiciously.

"Senior just asked them to do this. Of course, the most important thing is senior's attack." Feng Yang said.

After saying that, he took out the sunset bow, and the soul piglet appeared on his shoulder at the same time.

"Whether I can escape or not depends on you." Feng Yang lowered his head with the sunset bow, then raised his head again, his eyes fell on the Yuanhun piggy on his shoulder, the Yuanhun piggy was swaying its short black tail,

It seems to be conveying its inner emotions to Feng Yang.
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