Return of the Soldier King

Chapter 2309: siege

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Liu Mang's summoning technique is much more advanced than the white-haired old man Baman's method of forcibly chasing people by consuming real energy. It is not that powerful and is much more environmentally friendly.

For example, you can run 1,500 meters in 4 or 5 minutes at a suitable speed, but can you run 1,500 meters or 4 or 5 minutes at a 100-meter sprint speed

This is a very important reason for the existence of spiritual beasts.

Liu Mang's consumption has reached the limit. If he continues to hold on, his true energy will be exhausted and he will become a useless person. Feifeng's red aura flashes and dims a lot.

"What should we do? The monk is less than a hundred miles away. His consciousness has already locked onto us. We are afraid that we are doomed." Jiang Hanyue said with a panicked look.

"Fuck him, fight him. Taoist Master doesn't believe that he chased him so desperately for so long. Even a monk in the Danjie stage can't withstand it." Liu Mang said fiercely while breathing heavily.

"Fight? You are no different from a useless person now, how can you fight?" Jiang Hanyue frowned and asked in confusion.

"I don't have anything else to do, but you haven't spent anything at all and are waiting for work. Our lives depend on you." Liu Mang said seriously.

"You want me to challenge a monk in the Dan-formation stage? You think too highly of me." Jiang Hanyue's beautiful eyes widened and she said with a confused look on her face.

"You bitch man and woman, please accept your fate!"

There was a soft shout, and a ray of light quickly came a few miles away from the two of them. The white-haired old man's face turned red, he was holding a brocade handkerchief on his feet, and he could clearly see that he was breathing heavily.

At this distance, there was no time for them to talk.

"Did you see that the old man couldn't breathe any easier than me? This is the best time. He never expected that we could attack him at this time. Kill him quickly." Liu Mang ordered Feifeng to stop flying and turn around to face him. Facing the rushing towards Dun Guang, he shouted to Jiang Hanyue with an anxious look on his face.

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Jiang Hanyue also saw it. There was really no other way at the moment. Regardless of whether it worked or not, she had to stand up and fight.

Jiang Hanyue stood up from the sitting Feifeng's back, facing the white escape light that could be seen clearly with the naked eye, her pretty face was stern, her red lips were slightly opened, and after silently reciting a series of mantras, the middle-grade holy weapon in her hand was facing The white-haired old man pointed his finger and shouted: "Water Dragon, go!"

A 60-meter-long water dragon shot out from the middle-grade holy weapon, with cold water vapor all over its body, and swept towards the white-haired old man on the brocade handkerchief with its teeth and claws.

"Zarp, are you the one who killed my Wuji Sect monk?"

When Dunguang came within a kilometer of Feifeng, the white-haired old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He really couldn't hold on any longer and he stood on the brocade handkerchief. He was so angry that he didn't even have time to take a few breaths. Blushing, he was about to say a few words of superiority, but he didn't expect that a scumbag would launch an attack.

“Bitch is looking for death!

Looking at the water dragon sweeping in, the white-haired old man showed a contemptuous smile. A scumbag in the late stage of foundation building did not wait for death, but he dared to take action against me. He was simply looking for death.

The white-haired old man picked up a spell in a very cool manner, waved his finger, and a mighty fire dragon shot out and rushed towards the water dragon.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the fire dragon was unable to block the power of the water dragon and was instantly defeated. Fires were everywhere, and blazing water vapor exploded in all directions like smoke bombs.

The power of the water dragon was greatly reduced, but it barely maintained its appearance and rushed towards the white-haired old man.

"Fuck, how is that possible!"

The white-haired old man's face turned green. His blow was actually broken by a female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. However, there was no time to sigh for him. He never expected that his blow in the early stage of pill formation would be so unbearable. , the old man who had no time to take any defensive measures was instantly hit by the remaining power of the water dragon.

"Fuck!"

The white-haired old man cursed angrily and was knocked away. The huge force made him unable to stabilize his body, and he fell directly from the brocade handkerchief.

"boom!

After a crisp sound, the white-haired old man who fell to the ground from a height of more than 100 meters climbed out of the ground in a very embarrassed manner. His face was red, he was breathing heavily, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore. Stop, "Puff!" He spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"I'll go, this is not an illusion." Jiang Hanyue said to herself as she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

"Don't be dazed, let's continue. We can't escape without killing him." Liu Mang was also overjoyed. Seeing that Jiang Hanyue was temporarily able to handle it, he quickly collected the fire phoenix and returned to the ground, taking out a handful of spiritual crystals. Meditation recovery.

No matter what, I can recover as little as possible.

In the early stages of pill formation, the monk's spirit body was quite resistant to beatings. He was hit head-on by the water dragon and fell from such a high altitude. He only suffered some internal injuries and vomited a mouthful of blood.

But this was enough to make this white-haired old man in the early stage of pill formation depressed.

Only then did he realize that after risking his life to catch up with these two scumbags, his true energy had been exhausted, and he no longer had the ability to kill these bastards.

"This is so fucking impossible. You have been running like a mad dog for a day, and even my true energy has been exhausted. Why do you, a scumbag female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, act like nothing is wrong!" The white-haired old man looked incredulous. He roared while panting.

It stands to reason that this couple should have died of exhaustion long ago. This is too unscientific. The white-haired old man glanced at Liu Mang, who was sitting not far away and meditating. It seemed that the weird flying phoenix summoned by this bastard was Well, this female cultivator probably ran away in Fei Feng the whole time.

What kind of summoning technique can be so fast and save real energy

"You bastard, I will kill you!

The white-haired old man reacted angrily and took out a ring, pinched a mantra, injected a large amount of true energy into the ring, and shouted loudly: "Fire Dragon, go!"

The aura of the ring surged, and in an instant, a fire dragon nearly a hundred meters long broke out of the ring, with blazing flames all over its body, and rushed towards Liu Mang with great power.

The fire dragon looked unstoppable, indeed much stronger than the previous attack, but that was all. The fire spiritual power contained in the fire dragon obviously did not exceed the imagination of a late-stage foundation-building monk. The white-haired old man's true energy was obviously no longer able to stop it. Support him to launch high-intensity attacks.

After this blow, there was not much true energy left in the Dantian. For a monk, it was extremely dangerous to have no true energy. But he couldn't care so much anymore. The white-haired old man coughed several times quickly and couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood.

"Water Dragon, come out!

"Fuck you, hermaphrodites, if you don't want to deal with such a big beauty, come and deal with Taoist Master." Feeling threatened, Liu Mang hurriedly ended his meditation and prepared to deal with it with all his strength.

Although Liu Mang also consumes a lot of energy, he still retains 20% to 30% of the true energy in his body. The ratio of retained true energy is much higher than that of the white-haired old man.