A thunderbolt like a thunderbolt floated in front of Zuo Mo.

There was no movement, a trace of silver light remained in the field of vision, and Gang Lei seemed to disappear out of thin air.

There was no earth-shattering momentum, and there was no coercive oppression, so fast, so fast that Yuan Jiang didn't turn around. When he reacted, he quickly turned his head. The sky was clean and there was nothing left. There were no exploding blood droplets and stumps, no high-temperature scorching ash smoke, and a light and windy sky, as if nothing had happened.

"Killed?" asked Yuan Jiang with some uncertainty.

"I guess so. Zuo Mo replied with the same uncertainties. The speed at which Fu Zhan's towers and thunderbolts were formed was so fast that he didn't expect it, and he almost looked foreign just now. Almost as soon as he locked on, Gang Lei flew out.

The two searched for a while, but they couldn't find the eagle, and then they confirmed that it had really been killed.

"Looks like they're going to have to practice hard. Zuo Mo muttered.

Yuan Jiang is not easy to make any evaluation, although the boss said that it was Ganglei, but he did not feel the rumored strong aura of Ganglei. Maybe it's a weakened version of Ganglei? He thinks it's possible, but it's a pity that it's just an eagle, if it's a more powerful spirit beast, it can verify its power. But at the moment, it seems that the boss's Fu Zhan watchtower has a great advantage, that is, fast.

In the blink of an eye, a round of attacks went out.

"Boss, how many people can be accommodated here at the same time?" he decided to ask some questions from a professional point of view.

"Ten, above the condensation period. On average, one Gang Thunder consumes my five crystals of spiritual power. Zuo Mo said: "Now we can only do this, if we can achieve a gang thunder that consumes two crystals of spiritual power, it will be better." ”

"Five crystals of spiritual power?" Yuan Jiang was startled. This rune array consumes so much spiritual power?

What they are talking about is not the consumable spar, but the consumption of the cultivator's spiritual power. Urging the talisman battle and harnessing the thunder all need to consume the spiritual power of the cultivator.

From a professional point of view, the Fu Zhan watchtower designed by the boss was classified as a failure by Yuan Jiang. Before, he thought that the Ganglei Fu Battle Towers at least had an advantage in attack speed, but now it seems that it is really a failure.

The cultivators of the First Heaven of Condensation are between ten and thirty crystals, and the spiritual power of the two heavenly cultivators is between thirty and ninety crystals. One Gang Thunder consumes the cultivator's five crystals of spiritual power, which means that a cultivator at the peak of the One Heavy Heaven can only send out six Gang Thunder. And a cultivator at the peak of the Double Heaven can send out eighteen thunderbolts.

Fu Zhan's rapid attack speed has become the biggest fatal wound. Six thunderbolts, flying out, only need a blink of an eye. The cultivator's spiritual power was exhausted, and the Fu Zhan watchtower was also a broken building.

"Boss, this consumption is terrifying. Yuan Jiang decided to give professional advice: "With such a high spiritual power consumption, you can use some more powerful rune arrays." ”

"This is the strongest attack rune I can find. Zuo Mo spread his hands.

"But our people can't keep up. Their spiritual power will be depleted in a very short time, and then, we will lose our combat effectiveness. Yuan Jiang tried hard to convince Zuo Mo. Genius really isn't omnipotent, he thought to himself.

"Well, that's a problem. Zuo Mo groaned, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he high-fived and said, "Ha, this is easy to solve." There are so many of us, aren't there more than 700 people there? Everyone takes turns, and there are only 10 people in a group anyway. ”

The more he thought about Zuo Mo, the more excited he became, and said to himself: "Let them practice hard then, in a group of ten, alternately." We have a black refining futon, and we can recover our spiritual power quickly. Pinch the time and cycle wave after wave so that you can attack infinitely. That's right, we originally fought for the tactics of crowds. One person can't kill him, let's do it together with thousands of people!"

In the last sentence, Zuo Mo gritted his teeth.

Yuan Jiang was dumbfounded. Originally, it turned out that it could be like this!

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that the boss's method was indeed feasible, although it was not so open-minded, but in these years, isn't everyone a hooligan?

Whether geniuses are all hooligans, Yuan Jiang doesn't know. But the genius hooligan, it must be the big hooligan, this is his latest emotion and experience.

A thin and dazzling silver light streaked across the sky, and Jiang Hao's figure, which had changed into a ghost body, suddenly froze. This silver aura made him instinctively feel afraid.

That's the smell of thunder......

Before he could reminisce, he looked up suddenly. In the sky, the companion who had transformed into an eagle disappeared.

The ghost trembled for a while, and he was really terrified in his heart! Damn! How did the other party find out? What made him even more frightened was that the cultivator who had transformed into an eagle was as if it had been erased out of thin air, leaving nothing behind.

No way!

That was a cultivator of the Condensing Vein Dual Heaven! Although he transformed into an eagle and made many of his spells unusable, his true body was still the Condensing Vein Twin Heaven! What spell could erase a cultivator of the Condensing Vein Twin Heaven out of thin air without leaving any trace? No of the spells he knew could do this.

Almost at the same time, several sentry sentry who had been advancing in unison were so frightened that they all stopped their figures.

Discovered?

Everyone's heart was beating wildly. For the outposts, if the enemy is on guard, if they get too close, the chances of coming back alive are pitiful. And the enemy obviously has a magic weapon that is extremely powerful, perhaps a magic trick.

Their eyes were all on Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao had a retreat in his heart, he usually seemed rude, but once he turned into a ghost, he was treacherous and cunning. At this time, if you go to investigate again, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed, and that weird silver light is definitely his nemesis!

When Jiang Hao was in a dilemma, Jiang Wei, who was not far away, was also alarmed by this thunder. Jiang Wei's face was cloudy, and the strength in the small city did not seem to be as weak as he imagined.

The other party had already discovered them, and he thought the same as Jiang Hao.

Knowing that his plan for a sneak attack had failed, there was no point in sending a sentry at this time. He hurriedly recalled his younger brother, he was such a younger brother, and he was still quite distressed.

"Knives, take a hundred people, and go to the bottom of the other party. After thinking about it, he decided to try the water first. If they notice something is wrong, they can turn around and run. Unless it is the last moment, he will never fight to the death, which is the secret of his survival until now.

"Good!" The knife was thick and short, with a face full of flesh and triangular eyes flashing fiercely. He is Jiang Wei's right-hand man, warlike and murderous by nature, fights like crazy, and never leaves a mouth alive. He is ruthless to his enemies, but he is also ruthless to himself, fierce and not afraid of death.

The knife quickly ordered a hundred people, and then rushed towards the small city on the Heavenly Star Peak.

Now that it's been discovered, there's no need to hide your body or something.

Zuo Mo was thinking about the problem of Fu Zhan Tower, not realizing that the danger was approaching. He suddenly felt a light flickering, raised his head, and suddenly saw the strange purple glow of the female cultivator's eyes.

Before he could react.

The nun suddenly flew into the sky.

Zuo Mo hurriedly got up and flew into the sky with him.

When he saw a hundred enemies who were slaughtering with great momentum, his brain buzzed, as if he had been hammered hard.

Enemy attack!

Before he could come back to his senses, the nun had already spread her arms and pounced on the enemy like a big bird!

Zuo Mo's face changed greatly!

Dangerous!

All this happened too fast, as fast as lightning, and by the time he reacted, the female cultivator was less than five hundred feet away from this group!

Daozi looked at the female cultivator who pounced, and smiled: "It's a girl!, no one should rob Lao Tzu!"

The other cultivators also couldn't stop laughing.

When it was so dangerous and urgent, Zuo Mo's mind was blank, but when he came back to his senses, he was already in mid-air.

Everything in front of me slowed down. He could clearly see the hideous smiles on the faces of these hundred cultivators, he could clearly see the light of their flying swords light up little by little, and he could clearly see the rags and clothes with their outstretched arms being swept by the wind......

Everything in front of me seemed to blur.

Those fierce and hideous faces were as blurred as mist, but the strong killing intent behind those blurred faces was like a mountain of bloodthirsty demon beasts. The blue sky seemed to be like sand, only the figure wrapped in rags, the arms open like a bird were full of resolute taste, and the snow-white and flawless bare feet made Zuo Mo think of the most exquisite porcelain.

Looking at it in a daze, the scene in front of him was so slow, so slow that Zuo Mo could see it so clearly.

For some reason, it was as if a string in his head had been plucked, Zuo Mo's eyes turned red, and the battle intent and madness in his body were like raging lava, like a flood that opened the floodgates, instantly sweeping through his whole body, burning his whole body with pain.

"Kill!" the low roar rippled far away like an ancient beast.

The spiritual power of his whole body was transported to the extreme, and the light of his naked upper body suddenly soared, and his skin became more and more transparent like black jade, and he could even see a trace of black qi under his skin constantly swimming.

He soared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he flew hundreds of feet high, and suddenly his body flipped over, and his legs kicked violently into the void.

Syllable!

There is nothing in the void, but his feet are like stepping on something invisible, full of energy!

Zuo Mo's body folded, condescendingly, and swooped down towards the group of cultivators.

A violent turbulence of air roared in his ears, and his speed suddenly exceeded his usual limit. The roar completely cut him off from the outside world, and every inch of his skin trembled, not knowing whether he was scared or excited.

Zizizizi!

In the violent air turbulence around him, there was suddenly a touch of red. Fire! It's fire! Zuo Mofu is in his heart, and his divine consciousness is like an invisible hand, plucking these tiny fiery snakes. In the blink of an eye, the flames skyrocketed, and the surrounding air was turbulent, like dry firewood, and countless fire snakes suddenly lit up, circulating endlessly in the turbulent air around Zuo Mo's body.

In the air, the dazzling firelight, the dull pop, immediately made the knives focus their attention on the ball of fire that fell from the sky.

The knife's face changed suddenly: "Disperse quickly!"

Immediately, everyone's faces changed!

The air around them seemed to be frozen, and their bodies were firmly sucked in by an invisible suction.

"Meteor Fire!fucking ......"

With a roar of explosion, dragging a long dazzling tail of fire, Zuo Mo was like a demon god, and smashed down with a thousand momentum!

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