The first volume of the lonely island fell into 324 sealed immortal cups
"How is it possible, how is it possible, more than two hundred brothers, only less than fifty have escaped?"
The natives of the East China Sea, when did they become so powerful
You must know that the last time they came to ransack this native island, they easily captured hundreds of native islands, and they did not suffer much loss at all.
Sheng Feichen was silent, everything that happened on Liuxian Island was seen by him.
Obviously, it's not that the natives are powerful, but that there are mysterious monks who are supporting these natives. The East China Sea monk behind the native made him tremble with the sinister intentions and vicious methods.
Obviously, he could project a range of two hundred zhang, but he endured it to fifty zhang, and only when the group of pirate qi cultivation period monks gathered outside the fence of the village did he start the first round of projection.
When these pirates retreated, they deliberately stopped projecting, pretending to be within a hundred feet, but in fact they were regrouping during this time, preparing to wait for the scattered pirates to regroup.
He felt faintly uneasy at that time, but fortunately, the little leader was not stupid, and he withdrew fifty zhang before regathering his monks and thinking of a way to deal with the natives of the East China Sea by condensing the spell.
Unexpectedly, all this happened to this person's heart.
The second round of salvo dealt another painful blow to the pirates.
There were less than forty or fifty monks who died in the second round of gunfire, and many more pirate monks died in the hands of the spells they had condensed in advance.
The point is, it was all the natives exerting their strength, and the mysterious monk didn't make a move at all.
"Lord Chief, we're just afraid that we're not that person's opponent, so let's retreat in advance."
Sheng Feichen retreated for the first time.
In his decades of cultivation career, only the Ye Mo City Lord, who had been loyal to him, would give him the feeling that he couldn't guess and couldn't deal with it.
"Retreat, so many brothers died, where did you let Lao Tzu retreat?"
Xue Xingsheng's anger was uncontrollable, his facial features were distorted, his face was hideous, and he roared hysterically.
"My lord, we have more than a hundred and fifty brothers dead, but we don't even know what that person looks like, this person can train the natives of the island to look like this in such a short time, it is certainly not an ordinary person.
Our core strength is still there, and those natives will definitely not dare to attack the warship, so it is better to retain our strength and wait until we recruit enough men again, and then it is not too late to deal with this group of natives."
Sheng Feichen sighed and persuaded hard.
"Fart, it's rumored that the White Wolf Pirate Group is actually afraid of a group of natives, how do you call Lao Tzu to gain a foothold in the pirate world in the future, and who else would be willing to defect to a pirate group that even the natives of the East China Sea can't beat. Sheng Feichen, Lao Tzu could listen to you in the past, let Lao Tzu be defeated by a group of natives, and there was no door"
Sheng Feichen's painstaking persuasion had no effect.
Xue Xingsheng was bent on killing the natives on Liuxian Island and saving face, this matter had become settled, and he had to rethink his plans later.
It is definitely impossible to send pirates from the Qi Refining Period to the island again, so that only the remaining twelve Pirate Monks of the Foundation Building Period can be dispatched.
"Since the Lord, you must take this island, then you must plan carefully, and never act as recklessly as before, our opponent is not the native, but the mysterious monk. ”
Sheng Feichen said helplessly.
"Yes, we must find a perfect plan, catch the East China Sea monk hiding on the island, Lao Tzu will skin him and drink his blood"
Xue Xingsheng roared with a fierce look in his eyes.
Liuxian Island, in the native village behind the Lingmu fence, a burst of cheers erupted.
The shirtless sturdy native man raised the javelin in his hand high, and tears flowed down his face.
At this time, Ye Mo, in the minds of these native warriors, was like a god.
Who would have thought that in just one month, their strength would change drastically, and they would easily defeat the pirate monks who came to attack.
Most of them had experienced the tragic scene of three months ago.
It was in that battle that more than 300 native warriors were killed by pirate monks as easily as pigs and dogs.
They had no strength to do anything against the attacks of well-trained pirates.
Unexpectedly, a small spirit wood javelin would make those seemingly invincible pirate monks defeated.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the clearing a hundred feet away from the village was strewn with corpses and blood, staining the entire clearing red with blood.
After Ye Mo smiled and nodded at everyone, he didn't stop their revelry, but focused on the warship in front of him.
He knew very well in his heart that although this pirate gang had suffered heavy casualties, it was only a few Qi refining stage cultivators with low cultivation levels, and it did not hurt the roots.
The strength of a pirate who can crisscross the Blood Sea Theater is impossible to deal with so easily.
The Monk of the Foundation Building Period hidden in the warship is the true elite of this pirate gang, and he must always keep an eye on the movements of the Monk of the Foundation Building Period to avoid being attacked by them.
The foundation building monk can use the magic weapon and soar in the sky, which is by no means something that a mere fourth-order spirit wood javelin can deal with, and the real bitter battle of this native army is still to come.
Fortunately, although they couldn't help but fall into a carnival because of the victory in the first battle, they didn't get carried away because of it
"Being able to defeat the pirate's first round of attack is not the credit of me Ye Mo alone, it is still the javelins in your hands"
Ye Mo saw that the native warriors below were gradually recovering, and he saw a strong battle intent in them.
"Don't take it lightly, the real battle has just begun, and now, everyone is divided into ten phalanxes according to the previous team, ready to deal with the next round of attacks"
Long before the pirates attacked, Ye Mo had prepared two sets of plans to deal with the enemy.
The first set of plans, naturally, was the previous javelin salvo, which was used to deal with the pirate cultivators in the Qi refining period who had a low cultivation but a large number of pirate cultivators in this pirate gang.
The second plan is to deal with this group of pirates, who have reached the foundation building stage of high-level pirate monks
Ye Mo estimated that a small pirate gang with only one or two ships should not have too many pirate monks during the foundation building period. Otherwise, the leader of this pirate gang would not have sent a Qi Refining Stage cultivator to test it.
The other party can completely rely on the terrifying strength of the Tsukiji Monk to crush the natives of the East China Sea who are guarding the village.
Even so, Ye Mo still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.
Although with his current strength, he can deal with more than a dozen ordinary foundation building period pirates, and there is no longer any problem.
However, after experiencing the last time he escaped death and saw the horror of the battle array, Ye Mo no longer dared to underestimate any of the powerful forces.
"In Xia Xue Xingsheng, I don't know which Taoist friend is on the island, why did he help the natives deal with our East China Sea monks, can you show up and give a convincing reason, if not, the brothers in the foundation building period under the command will definitely wash this village in blood"
Above Liuxian Island, an aqua-blue figure flew in, suspended thousands of feet above the village.
Ye Mo looked intently, and saw a man wearing a light blue magic robe, holding a cup-like magic weapon, looking at the village with a gloomy face.
"Water monk?"
Ye Mo did not answer, but secretly thought to himself in his heart.
This self-proclaimed Xue Xingsheng's water cultivator should be the leader of this pirate group, and he killed most of his subordinates, but he didn't expect to be able to negotiate with him calmly, which made him can't help but be vigilant.
"Could it be that this person is confident enough to kill me alone, otherwise what is the use of luring me out of the village?"
Ye Mo snorted coldly, as long as he wasn't a Jindan period monk, he thought that no one would be able to keep him when he was fighting alone.
"Immortal Ye Chang, be careful of deception, let's stay in the village and see what he can do" After Ali glanced at Xue Xingsheng in the air, he said to Ye Mo with a little worry.
"It's okay, I'll go and meet this person, see what tricks he can play, you don't have my orders, don't leave the fence, if there are Tsukiji monks trying to sneak up on you from the air, each phalanx will deal with a Tsukiji monk, try to hold them back, and wait for me to come back to rescue"
After Ye Mo gave an order, he waved his long sleeves casually and rose into the air, and the two flying swords beside him followed closely with a buzzing sound, guarding a distance of about half a zhang.
"In the lower leaves"
Ye Mo stood still more than ten zhang away from the other party, nodded slightly, and said indifferently, "Ye was seriously injured earlier and was stranded on this island, and with the help of his brothers on the island, he was fortunate to save a small life." The grace of saving lives should be reciprocated by the spring, since Your Excellency led the crowd to attack, Ye Mou should resist hard. ”
Seeing that the person who appeared in front of him turned out to be an ordinary-looking teenager less than twenty years old, Xue Xingsheng was slightly moved.
"You helped this group of natives build a spiritual wood fence and an arrow tower, and shot and killed a hundred of my brothers."
Xue Xingsheng saw that the other party was so young, and his cultivation had actually reached the seventh-layer realm in the late stage of foundation building, which was on par with his cultivation.
"Who are you, why do you know how to build city defense, and whether it is the location and distribution of the fence or the height setting of the arrow tower, it is all in line with the way of the city defense of the Immortal League."
Ye Mo frowned, slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to be able to see the ingenuity of his city defense arrangement.
The spirit wood fence, in a semi-circular arch to defend the native village, is not far away, the range is reasonable, just with the height of the arrow tower, so that the native warriors on the tower can easily see the pirate monks outside the fence, and the angle of javelin throwing is also extremely comfortable, there is no dead end.
This is the standard Xiancun city defense, if it is not a monk from Xiancun, it is difficult to reach this level.
"Ye's identity, you are not qualified to know Lu Dao, since Ye is not an ordinary person, it is better to leave earlier, this native village has Ye Mou, you will not succeed"
Ye Mo said lightly. Dividing his senses, he noticed the twelve foundation-building monks waiting in the battleship.
These monks, whose whole bodies exuded a green mana light cluster, turned out to be twelve wood-based monks.
"I didn't expect such a small pirate gang to be equipped with battle array monks"
"Ha Lu haha, kill Lao Tzu Bailai brother, you think I will let you go so easily, I was worried that you would hide in the village and refuse to come out, and then I would have to go to great lengths to find it, but I didn't expect you to fall into the net"
Xue Xingsheng's face changed suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "After getting rid of you, if I go to deal with the rabble below, there will be no such trouble."
As soon as the words fell, Xue Xingsheng waved his hand, and the cup-shaped magic weapon in his hand flashed with bursts of white light, spun up and rose against the wind, and instantly changed into a magic cup with a diameter of three zhang wide.
Driven by Xue Xingsheng, the handleless giant cup swept into the sky above Ye Mo, the bottom of the cup was facing down, and it came upside down.
"Hmph, boy, if you can die under my Dinghai Sealed Immortal Cup, it will also be considered your creation"