Chapter two hundred and fifty sixth war
"Is this your reliance? Yin Lan, even if you can escape by speed, the Chilin Sect under your feet cannot escape." Ye Zhichen calmed down after being slightly shocked, as if he had no intention of chasing Yin Lan.
"You are a lot of people, wait until I prepare. Don't worry, I'll come back in ten minutes!" Yin Lan turned into silver light and disappeared, and his voice gradually faded away.
Seeing Yin Lan fly away, the governors couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Commander, just watch the boy escape?"
"He still has the seventh princess Qingchan in his hand, so he can't let him go!"
"Commander, please give orders to ask his subordinates to pursue him. He must have avoided the commander's trapped beast lotus with treasures. Now he must have no power to fight back. I will capture him!"
Ye Zhichen raised his hand, stopped these governors, and said lightly: "He will come back."
All of these were heard at once. If Ye Zhichen had not been their immediate boss, he would have cursed.
Damn, when that kid saw our army approaching, he was so scared that he ran away. Will he come back by himself? His brain was kicked by a donkey!
However, before even ten minutes arrived, Yin Lan appeared again.
This kid is actually back? Moreover, there are three people following him!
"It turned out to be looking for help." Ye Zhichen's eyes narrowed, and he felt the three people behind Yin Lan. A look of astonishment was rarely seen on his originally calm face.
Because he found that the three people's flying postures were crooked and staggering, as if they would fall from the air at any time. It seemed that the level 4 spiritual monk who had just had the ability to fly into the sky through the spiritual aura was still in the stage of learning to control the spiritual aura flight.
However, when they used their perception to explore the spiritual power of the three people, they found that they were two level eight spiritual monks and one level nine spiritual monks.
"When you have reached this level, why can you fly so awkwardly?" Ye Zhichen felt a little puzzled in his heart, "What do Yin Lan wants to find such a helper?"
Will Yin Lan find these three spiritual monks who are not very skilled in flying to die?
Anyone who can pick up a captain-level guy from this legion can easily kill those three people in seconds. With Ye Zhichen's understanding of Yin Lan from the information, even if Yin Lan is young and frivolous, he will not be so stupid.
At this time, Yin Lan was sending a message to the three people behind him.
"Liu Qing, Xika, Jin Fangcheng, remember what I said? The potions on you are the key to winning this battle!"
The three people following Yin Lan were flying crookedly. They were the three medium-sized spiritual overlords who Yin Lan conquered in the Spirit-Binding Secret Realm.
Since they had not used spiritual power for decades, they were very unfamiliar with flying, a very luxurious ability in the territory of Mi, so they staggered.
A few minutes ago, Yin Lan entered the Secret Realm of Binding Spirits, brought the three of them out, and gave them a glorious and arduous task.
Let me go to war with the Eighth Legion of the Qinglin Army of the Qinglin Dynasty!
When they heard this news, the three of them were shocked, especially when they sensed the terrifying power emitted by the Eighth Legion from afar, they all felt that Yin Lan was crazy.
Then Yin Lan gave each of them several bottles of powder-like spirit-binding secret agent, and at the same time told them the incredible effect of the spirit-binding secret agent, which shocked Liu Qing and the other two. Once this spirit-binding secret agent is used, wouldn’t it be able to create an area similar to the spirit-binding secret realm? In this way, any spiritual master with cultivation will become a paper tiger that cannot exert his strength. However, these three physical practitioners are not affected at all, and it feels good to think about it!
But Liu Qing and the other two were still a little nervous. Especially when they faced the black Eighth Legion, their hearts became more and more serious.
If it weren't for the ten-year contract of surrender that had been made like the rules of heaven and earth that made them unable to disobey Yin Lan's orders, otherwise they would have no way of arousing the desire to be enemies of the Eighth Legion.
Too powerful!
An army composed of tens of thousands of spiritual monks at least level four is not something that ordinary people can bear.
"The most critical issue now is to get close to them and release the secret agent for binding spirits." Yin Lan and Liu Qing and the other two slowly approached the army of ten thousand people. Their hearts began to become solemn.
Since returning to Qinglan Kingdom just now and found that the Qinglin Dynasty sent the Eighth Legion, Yin Lan understood that he had to hit the stone with his eggs and risk fighting with these tens of thousands of troops. There was no way out.
To be honest, Yin Lan thought that when he returned to Qinglan Kingdom, he would at most face a few strong Lingzun masters from the Qinglin Dynasty noble affairs office. He really didn't expect that he would face a powerful legion in the first battle. Of course, this also proves the importance of the Seventh Princess Qingchan.
Eight hundred meters, six hundred meters, four hundred meters...
Yin Lan and Liu Qing and the other two were getting closer and closer to the thunderous army of ten thousand people.
When the governors on the opposite side saw Yin Lan approaching them with three spiritual monks, they almost all smiled contemptuously. The boy returned, but brought three such guys as helpers. Isn't it funny?
But their commander, Ye Zhichen, wearing a blue shirt, suddenly frowned and felt a bad feeling in his heart.
At this time, Yin Lan was only three hundred meters away from them!
"A few little guys, it's up to you." Yin Lan murmured softly in his heart. An amazing light suddenly burst out in his eyes, which were as deep as a vast galaxy. At the same time, five electric shuttles wrapped in a light purple halo suddenly appeared beside him. Yin Lan held one hand, and the other three were pasted on Yin Lan's silver armor, as if they were glued to the silver armor.
Swish!
Ye Zhichen's pupils suddenly shrank, and Yin Lan, who was three hundred meters away, suddenly flashed purple light and disappeared completely, making him instantly alert. At the same time, he condensed his perception to the strongest level and tried his best to explore Yin Lan's traces.
All these behaviors were in an instant, but he was still slow because just as he released his perception, Yin Lan's figure appeared in front of him!
Even the seventh-level spiritual master who suddenly exploded was far inferior to that of him.
Just as Ye Zhichen was about to release his spiritual skills, Yin Lan in front of him threw out several transparent bottles containing powder.
"Bang bang bang."
The bottle exploded, and the powder in it exploded. Under Yin Lan's golden energy, it instantly spread within a radius of 100 meters, forming a spirit-binding area.
Ye Zhichen, the eight governors behind him, and dozens of soldiers in this area, suddenly felt the spiritual power in his body suddenly stagnated, as if it was completely suppressed by invisible rules and could not be operated.
Chapter completed!