In the void, the two breaths collided endlessly, and the fierce battle was endless. Yang Kai bloodied step by step, describing the embarrassment, such a head-on confrontation with a pseudo-lord, after all, he was not an opponent, especially the pseudo-lord named Mengque was still a. Senior pseudo-lords are not those who have just been born and have not had time to get acquainted with their own powers.
The strength he can exert is almost the same as that of Manaya.
Every collision is almost a crushing in strength. Yang Kai retreated and retreated, his figure wandering, like a canoe wandering on the stormy ocean, in danger of overturning at any time.
The two avenues of time and space have been urged to the extreme by him, and the whole body is entwined in the interpretation. With the help of the time avenue to feed the enemy, with the help of the space avenue to move, this can barely support.
A golden dragon shadow wrapped around him, and a thin dragon scale appeared on the surface of his body. Against such a powerful enemy that he could not contend, Yang Kai used a defensive style of play, and the dragon scales could offset it. A lot of damage, the dragon shadow entwined on the body was not used to fight Meng Que's offense, but Yang Kai used the power of his own dragon veins to heal the wounds.
Even the towering Evergreen secret technique that has not been used for many years has been used. A towering tree hangs down its branches and envelopes Yang Kai's figure, and the branches are full of vitality.
This secret technique combines the two magical effects of defense and healing, but under the indiscriminate bombardment of a pseudo-lord, the protection power it can provide to Yang Kai is also extremely limited.
Fortunately, this secret technique activated with the essence of the immortal tree, the healing effect is indeed good, not inferior to the power of the dragon veins.
During the fierce battle, Meng Que apparently discovered this very quickly. Although I don't know what kind of magical powers Yang Kai has activated, the injuries that continue to appear on this guy are indeed recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This caused Meng Que's brows to frown slightly, Yang Kai's tricky methods, and the tenacity of vitality really surprised him. The nearly crushed strength gap could not solve him in a short time, which made Meng Que's shots even more ruthless.
He also had to separate a part of his mind to find out the whereabouts of the demon leopard. According to the information sent back from various battlefields, the demon leopard is strong, and because he came from a demon clan, he has a hidden talent. , Once it uses this talented supernatural power, it will be almost invisible, and it should not be underestimated when it suddenly rises in trouble.
This was also what Yang Kai deliberately did, and Lei Ying hid it from the beginning to contain Mengque's mind.
Although Raiking is good at strength, after all, it is not as surpassing as Yang Kai in the category of ordinary eighth rank. Against such a pseudo-lord, even if it is really shot, it will not have much effect, and it will be accompanied by it. A great risk, instead of this, it is better to hide it like this.
The unsold hole cards will make the enemy jealous.
Meng Que took it for granted that Lei Ying had been hiding by the side, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, but in fact, when Yang Kai decided to fight Meng Que, it had quietly gone away.
The direction he went was exactly what Yang Kai had sensed before, the position of the aftermath of the struggle from the strong people of the two races.
Meng Que used words to intimidate Yang Kai and forced Yang Kai to confront him head-on. It seemed that Yang Kai had fallen into a great passivity, but this situation was already in Yang Kai's vision, and he had his own countermeasures.
Everything has both yin and yang. The eighth ranks of the human race who are fighting against the Mo clan pseudo-lord, even though they are threatening his capital, why can't they be Yang Kai's help
Going alone, Yang Kai really couldn't be Mengque's opponent, but if these eight ranks helped him, he would be able to deal with Mengque.
If you want to achieve this, you have to help these 8-Ranks.
So Raikage passed.
It used its talent and magical power to hide its body and breath, rushing all the way, quietly approaching the battlefield over there.
From a distance, I felt the momentum of the mighty power surging over there, colliding with the power of surging ink.
Further forward, the four eighth-rank auras of the human race were connected, forming a four-image formation, and they were fighting against a false king of the Mo race.
The scene is a bit detrimental to the human side.
Against a powerful person of the Mo clan pseudo-lord level, the eighth rank of the human race had to form a five-element formation to be eligible to contend, and the four-elephant formation was still somewhat inferior.
So when Lei Ying arrived, these four 8-Ranks were in close coordination, and the formation moved smoothly, but they were still in a disadvantaged position.
There are still some fragments of the Mo clan's corpse around. It is obviously the Mo clan soldiers who noticed the movement and rushed to support them, but they have all been killed.
Although the situation is a bit unfavorable, the four 8-Ranks are not worried about their lives for the time being. They are not soft persimmons that can be pinched.
The four people are like a rainbow, putting on a posture of fighting for their lives, and they are extremely fierce and fierce, which actually makes the pseudo-lord who are facing them somewhat restrained.
If he could be cruel and put his life and death out of his mind, it would be extremely possible to get rid of these four 8-Rank, but in this way, he himself would definitely pay a lot, and if he said nothing, he would be seriously injured.
In this world in the furnace of the Universe Furnace, a pseudo-lord who is seriously injured but unable to sleep and heal his wounds, if he meets a strong human race, there must be no way to survive.
He only achieved the status of a false king after nine deaths, how could he easily put himself in such a dangerous situation.
The four and eighth ranks of the human race take this into consideration, and they assume such a strong posture. In the final analysis, the Mo race is more troublesome to heal than the human race. deficit.
Sure enough, after fighting for a long while, the pseudo-lord who fought was extremely depressed. Seeing that there was no way to easily solve the eighth ranks of the human race, it was already a retreat.
The eighth-Ranks who joined hands naturally noticed this, and under the operation of the formation, they were also connected with each other, and they slowed down the offensive with great understanding.
If they don't work hard, they are not willing to give up their lives and become benevolence easily. No one wants to die like this. The pseudo-lord intends to leave, and they are happy to fulfill it.
In the next instant, the black ink cloud filled the sky and enveloped the vast void. The pseudo-lord made a vain move, withdrew and quickly retreated, and instantly jumped out of the range of the four 8-rank formations.
His brows were frowning, and when he was about to say something, he fled away, suddenly there was something strange behind his back. The pseudo-lord looked terrified, turned around in a hurry, and raised his hand with a palm.
This palm was blasting into the empty space, and in the peripheral vision of his vision, only a black panther appeared behind him who did not know when he floated and retreated, while a pure white light filled all of his vision.
Purifying light... Breaking the evil spirit spear!
There are a lot of information provided by the Mozu on the Human Race. The Mozu naturally understands the evil spirit spear, and for so many years of fighting with the Human Race, this weapon that is commonly used in various battlefields has really caused the Mozu side to have a headache.
So the moment he saw the dazzling white light, the pseudo-lord knew that the black panther lurking over silently had inspired an evil spirit breaking spear at himself.
Looking at its power, it is still the kind of evil spirit spear specifically aimed at the domain owner!
His thoughts turned sharply, and he hurriedly urged the power of ink to protect his whole body. Under the white light, the thick power of ink was purified and dissipated, bathed in this pure light, and a pseudo-lord like him was also uncomfortable. There is a burning sensation on the body surface.
Fortunately, I noticed it in time and didn't let the panther completely succeed. Otherwise, if such a sharp weapon stabbed him and exploded in his body, he would suffer a little injury.
The mighty and vast formation suddenly enveloped him, and the four auras locked him firmly, and the pseudo-lord suddenly became grief-stricken, and the four eighth ranks of the human race... were killed again.
Although he was angry, he didn't dare to say anything about the battle. When such a black panther appeared quietly to join the human race's camp, his advantage was no longer there, and he continued to fight, just taking his own humiliation.
And he didn't know whether there were more powerful humans lying in ambush nearby.
So he made a decisive decision, and his body turned into more than a dozen clouds of ink, swept out all around.
When the four eighth ranks of the Human Race came up, only a small half of the ink cloud was blocked, but there was no figure of the pseudo-lord. With such a delay, how can we still chase the trace of the pseudo-lord, and can only stop. It's a pity that the figure is secretly.
Among the eight ranks of the four formations, the one who had the eyes of the formation was a heroic man with red hair like a fire, and the other three were clustered around him.
If Yang Kai were here, he would definitely recognize this person as Ouyang Lie at a glance.
Ouyang Lie was originally arranged not to return to the customs to take care of the human teams that were mining materials, but because of the first day of the Great Forbidden, there was a territorial master, and Yang Kai sent him back to the Human Race Headquarters to pass on this information.
Only then will he have the opportunity to enter the Qiankun Furnace, otherwise he must now lead the tens of thousands of people into hiding without returning to the customs.
There are four eight-ranks here, except that one of them is a veteran veteran, the remaining three are all rookies who have been promoted in recent thousands of years.
It is precisely because of this that he will preside over the Sixiang formation as the front of the battle.
The veteran has his own responsibility.
The three rookies at the eighth rank were still a little bit ready to move, but Ouyang Lie slowly shook his head: "Poor ones don't chase them."
Moreover, even if they chase after, it is difficult to know what the other party is like with their current state.
In a fight with the pseudo-lord, the four of them were more or less injured. In the end, if it were not for the pseudo-lord to take care of himself and retreat, it would be difficult for them to be considerate.
The pseudo-lord... really powerful! With one enemy and four, and the four of them formed a battle, they were crushed and beaten. For so many years, only Yang Kai had fought against this level of power. Before Qiankun Furnace appeared, the others were completely false. The king's face has never been seen.
The more so, the more Ouyang Lie could feel Yang Kai's difficulty.
The Mo clan has long had a false king, and if it weren't for Yang Kai's efforts to stop the false king, the human side would have suffered a lot of casualties.
Human race, two simple words, but extremely heavy words, it is the inheritance since ancient times, and now most of the human race is burdened by one person, what a misfortune!