The Flying Cavalry tribe is good at fighting and war-like. Although the silver-haired young man in front of him is in the hostile camp, his fearless fighting spirit has already broken the hearts of many Flying Cavalry warriors. No matter how bellicose they are, they will face countless enemies.
Even if there are ten times as many enemies, one will inevitably feel fear.
"It seems that you still haven't learned the lesson from last time." Lu Xiaotian twitched his lips. He didn't expect that among the people who came to pursue him, there were so many middle-stage foundation-building monks. He really didn't have a long memory.
The Feitian Silver Corpse spat out a ball of gray-white light at Wu Hong, the middle-aged monk who led the team, freezing his soul. He also spat out several balls of green corpse fire.
Seeing the gray-white light ball coming at an extremely fast speed, Wu Hong and the late-stage foundation-building warriors beside him each drew their bows and arrows and shot at the light ball.
The result was naturally similar to the situation of the stout old man. Although the gray-white light ball was shot, it did not have much impact on the light ball. After all, the stout old man died in the battle, and Wu Gu had just returned when the patriarch and the young patriarch were gone.
The elders of the clan are also out to deal with those Jindan monks from the Moon Watching Realm. After all, the Feiqi tribe is responsible for
Under the mobilization of the ugly monk Wubi, some of the Wushi tribe did not even know the specific inside story. They only knew that a silver-haired young man killed many people in the Wushi tribe and rescued a seriously injured Jindan female cultivator.
Most of the people who knew more about the incident also followed Wu Bi in pursuit. As for Wu Hong, after receiving the transmission talisman, he immediately led several small tribesmen to intercept him. Unexpectedly, he was not lucky enough to be intercepted by him.
Got it right.
However, Wu Hong still knew how powerful the Flying Silver Corpse Emperor Kun was. It was just that the strange attack method of this gray-white light ball was not fully understood by most people. Wu Hong saw that after several arrows were fired in a row, this gray-white light ball unexpectedly
It was not destroyed. While secretly amazed in his heart, he shouted, "Avoid it!"
After that, he controlled his spirit eagle to avoid the gray-white light ball. The spirit eagle's reaction was very fast. Wu Hong and the two late-stage foundation-building monks behind him all avoided it, but the reaction behind it was not so fast.
The spiritual eagle of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building was hit by a gray-white light ball, and he immediately lost his reaction.
The spirit eagle that was hit seemed to have lost its vitality, and its body fell stiffly towards the ground. The high altitude where the fierce battle broke out between the two sides was hundreds of feet away from the ground. The spirit eagle was not small in size. If it fell directly like this, its body would bear such a terrifying force.
Even a fifth-level spiritual eagle cannot withstand the attack power.
As soon as they saw that the spiritual eagle was out of control, other flying warriors immediately controlled the spiritual eagle to catch the out-of-control spiritual eagle to avoid the tragedy of falling directly to the ground.
At this time, Di Kun received Lu Xiaotian's order and spat out two gray-white light balls again.
Seeing the power of this gray-white light ball, how could the flying warrior dare to look down upon it? In shock, he quickly controlled the spirit eagle to avoid it.
"As expected of the Flying Cavalry Tribe, they are still calm in this situation." Lu Xiaotian secretly praised in his heart. He was subjected to such a strange attack from the beginning. In the process of avoiding the gray-white light ball, most of the Flying Cavalry warriors in front of him were still able to
Maintaining a relatively intact formation, there was not much panic. Several of the strongest late-stage foundation-building monks and sixth-order spiritual eagles served as arrows. It was not easy to get past the attacks of these people, and the opponent's speed was not slow.
However, Lu Xiaotian quickly sneered. If this formation could trap him, he would have died countless times. Although the formation of the Flying Cavalry tribe at this time still remained relatively intact, the small mess was insignificant.
But just this slight flaw was enough. Lu Xiaotian pressed his palm on Feitian Silver Corpse and used Di Kun’s speed to rush towards the monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe. He passed by several Flying Cavalry warriors in the late stage of foundation building.
With a twist of his body, he avoided two incoming arrows. In fact, everything changed too quickly. The Flying Cavalry Tribe also delayed the attack on the well because they avoided Di Kun's strange gray-white light ball attack. Even if it was just
A small moment was enough for Lu Xiaotian to sneak in.
Di Kun roared low, and under Lu Xiaotian's instructions, he turned a small turn in the air, flapped his wings, and flew quickly towards the rescued spiritual eagle. Without Lu Xiaotian on his back, Di Kun's speed was even faster.
After a few points, several heavy fire and thunder arrows were shot in vain. A few more were shot at Di Kun's body, but did not have much impact on him.
"What?" Seeing those invincible fire and thunder arrows in the past, for the Di Kun in front of him, they were like a step in the past and did not have much impact on him.
However, these heavy fire and thunder arrows still made Di Kun a little angry. For ordinary human monks, with the size and strength of these spiritual eagles, the speed of carrying a large number of people will not be greatly affected, and they can still hit most people.
Most of the human monks have forgotten about it, but it also depends on who they are comparing with. The speed of the Spirit Eagle is not as fast as that of Di Kun. At this time, coupled with the flying warrior on its back, the impact that is not usually obvious comes out.
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What Di Kun found was a sixth-level spiritual eagle, and its owner was also a strong man in the late stage of foundation building. But when he saw Di Kun, who was nearly invulnerable, he couldn't help but look a little surprised.
"Shoot his wings!" The vicious reputation of the Feiqi tribe was not just bragging. Soon the experienced Wu Hong and the other two leaders found Di Kun's weakness almost in unison. Although Di Kun was extremely fast and locked
It's not easy, and the resistance of Di Kun's physical body is amazingly strong, but the pair of wings looks relatively thin. Even if they can't hit Di Kun with one heavy blow, they only need to shoot his wings to slow down his speed, and they will have enough time to free up their hands.
To deal with the silver-haired young man, kill the golden elixir female cultivator. As for Di Kun, he will kill him if he can, but he really can't kill him and the impact will not be big.
Even though Di Kun was very fast, they had three teams, more than 30 flying warriors, and dozens of arrows shot out, which were enough to block a large area of airspace. Di Kun could be hit by heavy fire arrows wherever he flew.
Lu Xiaotian's expression changed slightly. These flying tribes reacted so quickly. Now that they have found targeted tactics, he really didn't think about this before, even in the battle with Di Kun in the tomb.
It was basically done on the ground, and the pair of wings did not exert its due power. But at this time, they were facing the flying cavalry tribe. Once Di Kun's wings were damaged, the deterrent effect would undoubtedly be greatly reduced. No matter how strong the combat power was,
, the flying cavalry tribe that cannot reach the sky is also blind.
Between Lu Xiaotian and Di Kun, these flying knight tribes quickly and selectively regarded Di Kun as the biggest threat. Dozens of flying knight warriors attacked Di Kun at the same time. With their superb archery skills, it was really possible for them to succeed.