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Tens of thousands of miles in the sky, Lei Dong waited patiently. Latent, patient, patiently lurking, at the most critical moment, focusing on fleeting opportunities, one hit, is a quality that a sniper must have, even though Lei Dong is very arrogant many times, and even can be called like a fire, but when it is time to be calm, he is calmer than anyone else, and when it is time to be patient, he is more patient than anyone else. He knows that the battle below cannot always be so immutable, as long as he has enough patience, the situation will definitely change significantly, and the opportunity will definitely come to him.

Secretly glancing at Youlianhua, Lei Dong couldn't help but secretly admire this woman. Obviously, this queen of the immortal realm has definitely not been trained as a sniper, but since she arrived in the sky above Kunlun Immortal Mountain, she has always maintained absolute calm, with a cold expression without a trace of fluctuation. I really don't know if this woman has really cultivated to the realm where her heart is like stopping water, or if she is born with a cold feeling?

On the other side, Leng Xiu'er was breathing a little short, and her red little face did not show an anxious look. I'm still young, but I can't hold my breath - Lei Dong secretly laughed in his heart.

The huge cocoon was constantly spinning rapidly, and the dense birdman kept spinning outside the cocoon, like a hideous pimple attached to this huge sphere. Time passed minute by minute, and under the continuous rotation and adjustment of the peripheral birdmen, this cocoon gradually underwent this change. In some places, it is getting thinner, while in others it is getting thicker and thicker. Gradually, this huge ball began to split, one, two, three, four, five......

The distance between the spheres and the spheres is getting bigger and bigger. Divine Sense probed slightly, and Lei Dong found that those monks who were desperately fighting the birdmen with red eyes had been unknowingly divided into five huge clusters, and under the attack of the birdmen who seemed to never decrease, they were wrapped in these five huge balls and slowly dispersed in all directions.

The speed at which this spread seemed to be very slow, and it often took several minutes to move outwards for dozens of miles, and this distance was insignificant for monks who could fly tens of miles away with a slight bounce and appear hundreds of miles away with a single breath. But as time passed, unconsciously, the distance between the five monk groups was widened, and in the end, the distance between the five groups was nearly 10,000 miles, and the connection between them had been severed.

The millions of monks in Kunlun Immortal Mountain have been completely divided and turned into five isolated islands, surrounded by tens of millions of birds, and caught in increasingly difficult battles.

"Damn, this Birdman Commander is really a bit capable!" Even from a hostile position, Lei Dong can't help but praise this change in the birdman.

In his opinion, this was already the best way that the birdman could take to deal with the millions of powerful monks below.

After all, whether it is a ten-winged birdman or a twelve-winged birdman, or a fourteen-winged birdman who rarely appears, their own real combat power cannot be compared with the immortal golden immortals in the immortal world, not to mention, there are also those Xuan immortals who have the power to destroy the world and destroy the world in a single move. The biggest advantage of the birds is actually their numbers. Absolute superiority in troops, allowing them to withstand much greater attrition than the monks. Even if they die ten or even a hundred, they can kill one Heavenly Immortal, and even if they die a thousand or ten thousand, they can only kill one Golden Immortal, and they can afford it with the number of they don't know how many billions. On the side of the immortal monks, there is one less one who dies, and under the elimination of one and the other, the battle of the birdmen will become easier and easier in the future, and their strength advantage will become greater and greater.

In fact, the history of tens of millions of years of confrontation with the birdmen in the Valley of No Return has fully illustrated this point. In the face of the endless swarm of birdmen, the monks of the old nest often have a feeling of not knowing where to start. If it weren't for their average strength, far surpassing those birdmen, and if it weren't for the will to never give up that they had cultivated during the long years of war, they probably wouldn't have been able to sustain these tens of millions of years. Even so, the monks of Lao Wo also suffered huge consumption and losses, and countless immortal elites completely sprinkled their blood on that blood-red land.

And now, although Kunlun Immortal Mountain is one of the most powerful super sects in the immortal realm, and they have honed their strong combat effectiveness in the constant disputes of the demon clan, they have never experienced such a super-large-scale battle that exerts the strength of the entire sect after all, let alone faced an enemy countless times more powerful than themselves. And on the contrary, although the number of birdmen who appeared in Kunlun Immortal Mountain this time was much inferior to that of the last battle in Wuhui Valley, their overall combat effectiveness was not necessarily much worse than that time, at least, this time there were no low-level birdmen with two wings, four wings or even six wings and eight wings, and the lowest one was also ten wings!

And that's not even the scariest of all.

What shocked Lei the most was that these birdmen seemed to have found a way to magnify their absolute superiority in strength, that is, to use the numerical advantage to cut the large groups of enemies into small pieces that could not be connected with each other through constant pulling, so that the monks who were already at an absolute disadvantage in numbers became a smaller group with even weaker strength to face a larger enemy. After completing the cut, the birdman's advantage in strength will be more obvious, and he will be able to calmly divide and annihilate the opponent, and break each one.

It should be said that this is a very simple tactical design, but for the monks who are at a great disadvantage in terms of troops, this hand is extremely deadly.

In fact, in the battle of Wuhui Valley more than half a month ago, this tactic of the birdmen has already begun to appear, but they are not as skilled as they are now, as if they are training in Wuhui Valley.

Wait, training? Lei Dong's heart suddenly tightened. It suddenly occurred to him that in the previous life, in the years of fighting in the Valley of No Return, it seemed that the birds did not have this kind of tactic, and the only way for them to attack at that time was to swarm and exchange their lives for their lives. The current change should have occurred in the more than 20 years since I went to the mortal world.

Who are these birdmen, the commanders behind them?

Lei frowned, looking into the distance, his heart was confused. Soon, however, he suppressed his doubts and turned his gaze back to the five large balls that were gradually separating, and he knew that the opportunity he was waiting for should come soon.

The distance between the five spheres grew larger and larger, and they were finally about to separate completely. Lei Dong quietly made a gesture to You Lianhua and Leng Xiu'er, signaling them to get ready, and then his eyes narrowed, staring at the round ball in the middle, his mind was fully open, and he carefully sensed any slight changes in its interior.

Suddenly, Lei Dong whispered, "Go!" The body turned into a sharp arrow, and like lightning, it pierced through the tiny gap between the balls, and plunged into a point in the middle of the ball. Just when the distance was less than thirty miles, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar on the ball, a violent white light flashed, more than a dozen birdmen exploded in the air, and a blue light suddenly came out, and a tiny hole suddenly appeared on the ball.

And at this time, the white light and the blue light of the birdman's explosion had not yet dissipated, and no one noticed the figures of the three thunderous people!

As soon as he entered the sphere, Lei Dong unsurprisingly spotted the countless monks entangled with the birds—that was his natural protective color!

Almost instantly, the thunderous body disappeared into the group of monks flying in the sky, and then let out a long sigh of relief and came in!

But soon, Lei Dong's eyes were condensed, not far from him, a monk at the level of Xuan Immortal did not have any magic weapon in his hand, the empty door in his chest was wide open, and more than a dozen twelve-winged birdmen, and two fourteen-winged birdmen, had already surrounded him with strange screams, but the monk seemed to have made up his mind to die, and he didn't care about the actions of these birdmen, not only did he not dodge or dodge, but he also rushed straight towards the two fourteen-winged birdmen in front of him.

"you!" Lei Dong scolded angrily, his body rushed out like lightning, stretched out his hand and pulled at the sole of the Xuan Immortal's feet, and at the moment before the birdman closed in, he forcibly dragged the Xuan Immortal down and threw him into a clearing dozens of miles away.

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Mu Qingyuan was probably one of the first high-level people in Kunlun Immortal Mountain to discover that the sect's disciples had been divided and surrounded.

After all, it is a super sect known for its strong combat power and sharp personality, and after withstanding the first two rounds of unexpected blows, most of the disciples of Kunlun Immortal Mountain quickly came back to their senses, and under the leadership of the elders and the hall masters, they launched a counterattack.

But as time passed little by little, as the battle became more and more intense, Mu Qingyuan found that the formation of the birdmen began to change gradually, the battle line gradually opened, and the disciples of each hall and hall were divided into several large pieces, and the distance between them became farther and farther away, and there were fewer and fewer monks around him, and more than a dozen high-level Xuanxian level were also coerced and entered several large groups, and the dispersion of cutting-edge combat power made the pressure on the birdmen to attack more and more.

Mu Qingyuan could feel that the attack power of the birds had not weakened, but the killing speed of his side had become much slower, and the rhythm of the counterattack had slowed down a little. He didn't know why this change was, but he intuitively realized that if this continued, the future battle of the sect might become more and more difficult.

Mu Qingyuan became anxious, his palms turned into a heavy overlapping palm shadow, and the surging spiritual power continued to blast out towards the birds, and even controlled the Qinglong Sky Tree, impacting the weakest place surrounded by the birdmen, hoping to blast out a gap in the dense and thick birdman encirclement of thousands of miles. But this is not an easy task, he roared one after another and kept attacking, pieces of birdmen, falling from the sky, exploding in the air, a few times, he also successfully thinned a layer of birdmen in a certain direction, but each time it was a little bit close, failed to completely break through, countless birdmen always rushed over in the shortest possible time, and filled those positions that had become extremely vulnerable, layer upon layer.

In infinite anxiety, Mu Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly found that the only Xuan Immortal-level fellow who was still by his side, Hu Bicheng, the deputy hall master of Yuying Hall, had fallen into a huge predicament. Surrounded by hundreds of twelve-winged birdmen, hundreds of thick white lightsabers fiercely stabbed at Hu Bicheng, Hu Bicheng stumbled, shouted, the spiritual power on his body surged, and a huge spiritual power shield appeared in front of him, blocking these lightsabers back, but at the same time that hundreds of lightsabers were suddenly broken, three fourteen-winged birdmen quietly appeared behind him, and three more powerful lightsabers stabbed Hu Bicheng in the heart.

The fourteen-winged birdman is almost equivalent to at least the combat power of the early stage of Xuan Xian, let alone three of them shooting at the same time? Seeing that Hu Bicheng had almost fallen into death, Mu Qingyuan shouted angrily, condensed the strength of his whole body, and two huge spiritual powers roared, sweeping towards the twelve-winged birdmen around Hu Bicheng.

Hundreds of twelve-winged birdmen flew out in the air, making a terrifying scream from their mouths, and at least twenty of them exploded on the spot, and the two fourteen-winged birdmen turned their lightsabers around, and they didn't even have a hard fight with the green dragon snatching the sky, and dodged out.

There was a loud bang, and the last fourteen-winged birdman screamed angrily, colliding with Hu Bicheng who turned around, and his body flew up violently, obviously suffering a loss.

The two green dragons snatched the sky and slammed directly at the crowd of birds behind, and a few ten-winged birdmen who happened to collide couldn't dodge, and they were smashed when they landed, and a small gap appeared in the huge plan.

Mu Qingyuan was in a hurry to shoot with all his might, the spiritual power in his body suddenly emptied, his divine sense was slightly painful, knowing that he had really reached the limit just now, his eyes flickered, but he saw that two fourteen-winged birdmen had arrived in front of him, and the huge lightsaber stabbed fiercely in front of him, and behind him, more than a dozen twelve-winged birdmen had also quietly surrounded him and stabbed at his back heart.

"Fooled!" Mu Qingyuan's heart sank, the attack on Hu Bicheng by those birdmen just now was just a cover, their real target was themselves! But at this time, it was a little late to understand, the pain of his divine sense, and the spiritual power of the thief to go to the empty building, had already made him destined to be unable to escape this deadly siege.

Facing the mortal killing situation, Mu Qingyuan suddenly had a sense of relief, he didn't even think about it, and opened his arms to meet the two fourteen-winged birdmen in front of him.

It's time to die with a powerful opponent, desperately blow yourself up, and blast a way out of the crowd of birds, which is probably the last thing you can do for the sect. Mu Qingyuan's eyes narrowed and rushed towards the two birdmen.

Just when the lightsaber was about to stab the front heart, already closing his eyes and waiting for death, ready to launch the final self-explosion, Mu Qingyuan suddenly heard an angry shout, and then the soles of his feet sank, and an irresistible huge force surged over, and his body was actually thrown out dozens of miles away uncontrollably.

In his ears, there was already a burst of cheers: "The Great Elder is back!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.