Chapter 348

"Arrogance!"

Not only the young men with machetes, the strong men with swords on their backs, the female nuns in pink clothes, but also the soldiers of the flying riding tribe. Which one can be a mediocre hand, or a medium-sized immortal gate, may not be able to pull out several such foundation building teams. The young people with silver hair in front of them despise them so much. Everyone suddenly became angry. They didn't want to kill the golden elixir nun. Even if they wanted to wash away the shame brought to them by the silver haired youth, they had to fight hard. Otherwise, what face would they have in the future?

"Broken knife, Snake Girl, use whatever skills you have, so that the silver haired young man in front of you can know the price of arrogance and kill!" the young man in beautiful clothes of machete shouted angrily, and the strong machete was sacrificed again. The flame was surging and the momentum was rising.

Lu Xiaotian smiled calmly. The knife didn't crack his hand. He turned forward and retreated violently with Dongfang Yi in his arms.

"Kill!" the strong old man shouted loudly with a look of awe. How could the flying riding tribe ever be despised by the enemy?

The strong old man put a pill in his mouth, ran up the remaining mana, picked up the recalled Danyuan fire thunder heavy arrow and put it on the bow string. In the face of such a terrible enemy, only the strongest attack can play no role in an ordinary attack.

"Uncle, be careful!" a young friar among the flying cavalry soldiers suddenly saw a gray light ball flying towards the spirit Eagle under the strong old man's seat, with amazing speed and from behind. By the time it was discovered, it was quite close.

The strong old man looked back and obviously saw this scene. The strong old man snorted coldly. He didn't need his Dan yuan fire thunder heavy arrow to deal with such an attack. He waved his hand and threw three small black short arrows from his sleeves.

However, these three short arrows passed through the gray light ball, but they did not have much impact on it. The strong old man was surprised. At this time, he drove the spirit Eagle under the eagle to fly away. However, what made him feel a little relieved was that the spirit Eagle under the seat was also a sixth order spirit bird. In terms of strength, it was not much worse than him. Ordinary attacks could not get it. The combat effectiveness of flying cavalry soldiers is not all on these friars.

The spirit Eagle under his seat screamed angrily, his wings fluttered open, extended his claws to grasp the gray light ball, and a solid claw shadow caught on the gray light ball.

"Not good!" the strong old man saw that although the gray light ball broke a small hole, it still hit the spirit Eagle under the seat. At this time, the body of the spirit Eagle who usually communicated with him was suddenly stiff. The strong old man could not even feel the fluctuation of the spirit Eagle's divine consciousness. The huge body of the spirit Eagle seemed to lose its support and fell to the ground.

"Surprised!" the strong old man cried with grief. The spirit eagle had existed when he was born and has been with him until now. Eagle riding is not only their combat partner, but also their family for flying riding soldiers. In the eyes of ordinary friars, they are only a spiritual pet at most, but the friars and mounts of Feiqi tribe have extraordinarily deep feelings.

The strong old man's sad look surprised everyone. The burning emotion in the flying cavalry soldier's heart, but the cold in Lu Xiaotian's eyes did not shake at all. People are not plants and trees, who is ruthless. But the camps of the two sides are different. Everyone has something worth fighting and guarding. If you want to blame them, you can only blame them as enemies. For their own protection, Lu Xiaotian also doesn't hesitate to fight. On the battlefield, there is no compassion, no pity, only life and death!

With this insight in his heart, Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt that his divine consciousness was suddenly more active and powerful than before. Although his mana did not increase, he was more flexible in the use of mana. This was just a feeling in his heart. It was mysterious, but he knew that his strength had improved a little. This is the increase, which makes him feel a little strange. In the past, he only improved his strength through hard cultivation and pill, but this time it seems to be a kind of understanding, more about the improvement of his state of mind.

Maybe cultivation is not just taking pills to improve mana, but also from a little understanding of life, combat and peacetime.

"Ice soul Xuanyin!" "ground breaking sword!"

Several fighters of Feiqi tribe who came face-to-face were affected by the mysterious sound of ice soul, and they were temporarily absent-minded one after another.

"Wu lianhan, be careful!"

The strong old man and another flying cavalry soldier in the later stage of foundation construction drank a lot. However, although the divine sense attack of ice soul Xuanyin is far less powerful than the gray light ball emitted by flying silver corpse emperor Kun, it can not wake people up just by making a sound. The gap in the realm requires these people to pay attention to the time to lose their mind and count their breath. For Lu Xiaotian, it takes only one breath to kill these people.

Even if it is the flying riding tribe, it is impossible that everyone is a friar in the later stage of foundation building. Among these more than 20 people, in addition to the strong old man, another friar in the later stage was seriously injured by Dongfang Yi and another was killed. Only a strong old man has strong combat effectiveness. But now the strong old man doesn't need him to worry.

The silver gray figure in the sky flashed, a tiger's head and leopard's body, a pinch of colorful feathers on his forehead, and the flying silver corpse emperor Kun with three tails fluttered his wings. His crystal red eyes looked at the strong old man without a trace of emotion. That silver gray figure and crystal red eyes, no doubt not through a sense of arrogance and unruly. As if it appeared, it was the king of this heaven.

"Roar!" the flying silver corpse rushed directly at the strong old man.

At this time, the strong old man lost the spirit Eagle under his seat. In terms of speed, it is undoubtedly several levels worse than emperor Kun. Lu Xiaotian, relying on green sails, is also slower than Feitian silver corpse without any burden. If the place where he fought with Feitian silver corpse was not in a relatively narrow place like the tomb, Lu Xiaotian may not be able to take it seriously at the speed of Feitian silver corpse.

The strong old man was shocked when he saw emperor Kun's rapid attack. The Dan yuan fire and thunder heavy arrow in his hand pointed at emperor Kun. He had confidence in his arrow. No matter how fast the other party was, it could not be faster than his off string arrow.

Whoosh!

The heavy arrow of fire and thunder breaks through the air and carries the sound of fire and thunder.

Emperor Kun is a family of flying Yin corpses. The magic weapons of the thunder system have a slightly higher damage to him. Seeing this extraordinary arrow, Emperor Kun roared angrily, opened his mouth and spit out, hit several green fireballs and hit the heavy arrow of the Dan yuan fire thunder. When Lu Xiaotian asked Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang to refine Yin Sha fire essence to heal emperor Kun, Emperor Kun refined a kind of corpse fire with excess Yin Sha fire. Although it is far from the power of the ice blue flame, and can not even stop the heavy arrow of Danyuan fire thunder, it is enough to weaken some of the strength of this amazing arrow.

Facing the waning Danyuan fire, thunder and heavy arrows, Emperor Kun is very arrogant. You hit your head all the way.

"What?" seeing that emperor Kun directly knocked his heavy arrow with his head, the strong old man was so frightened that there was no more blood on his face.